Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

Jun Wuxie walked within Qingyun City, hearing too many arrogant voices along the way.

These voices came from various gathering places within the city, such as restaurants and teahouses.

From their conversations and shouts, he learned that they were from an empire called the Jitu Dynasty.

The people of the Jitu Dynasty were mostly young, and they were very high-profile in various places, praising a prince named Zhao Ce, while also belittling the younger generation of Qingzhou with sarcastic remarks. They mentioned Jian Chen and others, as well as Xu Wuying and Feng Yu, and finally, his name.

When mentioning the king of the younger generation of Qingzhou, their tone was very尖酸刻薄, even insulting.

When mentioning Jun Wuxie's name, they vaguely implied that he didn't dare to show himself, suggesting that as a member of the younger generation, he was so scared by their prince Zhao Ce that he was hiding.

"Ridiculous, what is Jun Shen's status? He is the founder of our Liming Dynasty, and even the current emperor's position is below Jun Shen. What qualifications does a prince of your Jitu Dynasty have to come here and challenge Jun Shen?"

In a certain restaurant, many people argued with the people of the Jitu Dynasty, launching strong verbal counterattacks.

"Hehe, no matter how high your status is, you are still of the younger generation. What's wrong with cultivators of the same generation competing? Forget it, looking at your murderous eyes, I won't argue with you about this topic. What's the use of being ashamed and angry? Your younger generation in Qingzhou are all trash. Look at Jian Chen and the like, swept aside by our Prince Zhao Ce alone. And Xu Wuying and Feng Yu, you bragged so much when they appeared, but they almost died on the battle stage, hahaha!"

"Don't be too arrogant. You spread these remarks everywhere in the city every day, acting like petty people who have gained their way! You won't be arrogant for long!"

The people who argued with them had already suppressed too much anger towards the arrogance of the Jitu Dynasty's youth, only hating their own lack of strength. Otherwise, they would definitely go up and beat them until they couldn't take care of themselves.

But they believed that Jun Shen had not appeared so far, either because he was in a critical period of closed-door cultivation, or because he was not in Qingzhou and was unaware of this matter.

As long as Jun Shen returns, these people will no longer be able to be arrogant!

……

Jun Wuxie walked towards the palace, hearing too many arrogant remarks from the people of the Jitu Dynasty along the way, and also seeing too many people arguing with the people of the Jitu Dynasty.

The entire imperial capital's atmosphere was stirred up by the people of the Jitu Dynasty, making it somewhat smoggy. Everywhere he went, he could feel the sense of oppression in people's hearts.

Jun Wuxie could understand their feelings and experiences.

In recent days, the dynasty's people must have been憋坏了, and the sense of suffocation in their hearts must be extremely uncomfortable.

With the unification of Qingzhou, the establishment of the dynasty, the reform of the system, and the improvement of the laws.

Under such circumstances and environment, almost everyone in the dynasty felt very proud.

However, the people of the Jitu Dynasty came.

Instead of directly confronting the dynasty, the younger generation came here to issue challenges, using arrogant postures and words to humiliate and trample on the dignity of the younger generation of Qingzhou.

In the battles of the younger generation, Qingzhou lost. The strongest young prodigies of the dynasty were no match, and were defeated one after another, almost dying on the stage.

Such an ending was undoubtedly a heavy blow to the young cultivators of Qingzhou.

The remarks of those people from the Jitu Dynasty were a kind of humiliation to the entire dynasty of Qingzhou!

"Zhao Ce?"

Jun Wuxie didn't expect that even Xu Wuying and Feng Yu had lost, and their injuries were very serious.

According to the information he had learned, it seemed that Jian Chen and the others were also seriously injured.

His divine sense searched the city and surrounding areas, and soon discovered two powerful auras.

These two auras were very secretive, deliberately restrained, but they could not escape his powerful divine sense perception.

"One is a Saint Ancestor, judging by the clothing, should be from the Jitu Dynasty; the other is a Half-Step Supreme, with the aura of depravity in his body, wearing a Mask of Desire. The Jitu Dynasty is actually colluding with the Fallen Red Dust."

Jun Wuxie figured out the situation. There was only one high-realm expert from the Jitu Dynasty, and the same was true for the Fallen Red Dust.

Obviously, in their opinion, having a Half-Step Supreme here was enough to deter.

"No wonder the younger generation of the Jitu Dynasty dares to be so arrogant and domineering in my Liming Imperial Capital. It turns out that the Fallen Red Dust is supporting them."

Jun Wuxie shuttled through the flowing crowd, and as he walked, his body disappeared into thin air. No one noticed his sudden disappearance.

In an instant, he appeared in a mountain near the palace.

There was a quiet and elegant small courtyard in this mountain. It seemed that the construction time should not be long. It was built in the last few months.

Jun Wuxie's body appeared at the entrance of the small courtyard.

Inside the courtyard, Linglong, sitting under a tree with her蛾眉微蹙 and a solemn expression, suddenly felt something and suddenly turned her head to look.

Immediately, her whole person froze for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, Linglong's slightly furrowed蛾眉舒展 opened, and all the solemnity on her face was relieved at this moment.

"Junior Brother, you're finally back!"

Linglong stood up, a black dress fluttering with her fast-walking steps, and a shallow look of surprise on her妖美无双 face.

"Senior Sister Linglong, you've worked hard these past two years."

Jun Wuxie slightly lowered his head and stared at Linglong, who was walking in front of him, with a hint of fatigue in her eyes and brows, and felt a little guilty in his heart.

He knew very well what kind of psychological pressure Linglong, as the dynasty's only high-combat power expert, had to bear in the face of the people of the Jitu Dynasty and the Fallen Red Dust these days.

The destruction of the Different Path Sect in front of her eyes has always been a knot in her heart. Now, the dynasty she is guarding will also face great danger if not handled properly. The shackles on her spirit are really too heavy.

"Senior Sister is not tired, it's good that you are back." Linglong lightly opened her red lips, shook her head gently, pulled Jun Wuxie to the stone table under the tree in the courtyard and sat down, and let out a sigh of relief, saying: "Senior Sister is only afraid that she will not be able to protect the dynasty for you. The situation in the dynasty has been complicated these days, but besides maintaining a balance of the bottom line, Senior Sister can't do anything, she can only delay time like this and wait for you to return."

"Senior Sister has already done very well. After all, you are facing the Jitu Dynasty and the Fallen Red Dust. These two forces are colluding together."

"Why is there the Fallen Red Dust?" Linglong showed a look of surprise, and then she was very surprised, "Junior Brother, how do you know there is the Fallen Red Dust?"

"My current soul realm is not low, and the realm of the Talisman Dao has also reached a certain level. When I came back, I had already used my divine sense to search for the Saint Ancestor of the Jitu Dynasty and the Half-Step Supreme of the Fallen Red Dust."

"You…"

Linglong looked at him in shock, her face full of disbelief.

Junior brother said so modestly, what is not low, a certain level, but if you want to do this, what realm must his so-called not low and a certain level be?

"Senior Sister Linglong, I will tell you slowly."

Runes bloomed under Jun Wuxie's feet, imprinted on the ground, sinking into the surface, and formed an invisible barrier here, isolating all peeping and perception.

He immediately told in detail all kinds of encounters on the way to the Soul Shocking Ridge, as well as the experience of entering the Small World of the Abyss.

Linglong listened very attentively, and whenever she heard of a dangerous place, she would involuntarily show a nervous expression.

After she finished listening to Jun Wuxie's experience in the past two years, she did not come back to her senses for a long time, and was still immersed in his story.

She could hardly imagine that two years ago, in that Soul Shocking Ridge, there were dozens of Hunyuan Saint Realm members of the Fallen Red Dust who besieged her junior brother and his master, Mu Ciyin, the Pavilion Master of the Ice Heart Pavilion.

As a result, dozens of Hunyuan Saint Realm experts were mostly killed by him and Mu Ciyin!

That is a Hunyuan Saint Realm expert!

What is the concept of Hunyuan Saint Realm, how strong is it, Linglong herself is not very clear. She has seen the Supreme, but has never seen Hunyuan.

But with her status, she still knows something about the power of the Hunyuan expert.

The Supreme can摘星拿月 with a flick of a finger, let alone the Hunyuan Saint Realm expert.

Such an expert was actually killed by more than twenty people, most of whom died because of her junior brother, who had just passed the Overlord Saint Tribulation at that time.

This kind of thing is simply unprecedented, and I believe there will be no one to come after.

If he hadn't said it himself, she really wouldn't dare to believe it. It was a fantasy, like listening to a mythical story, too虚幻 and unreal.

What shocked and excited her was not only this!

Her junior brother, in just two years, has actually become a Saint Talisman Master in the middle and late stages of the Eight Realms, equivalent to a martial arts expert at the peak Supreme level!

This kind of thing, such a speed of cultivation and transformation, even Linglong, who can break through the realm with enlightenment, would not dare to imagine in her dreams.

Although the junior brother said that he entered a special place where there was a thousand times the flow of time, which is equivalent to cultivating there for more than a thousand years.

But this kind of thing is also unimaginable.

What is the concept of a thousand times the flow of time?

According to her understanding, in this world, there are special secret realms in the dominant forces, or special ancient artifacts that can evolve such secret realms, but the price is very high, and at most there are only dozens of times the flow of time.

Even the eternal level is the same!

Because the order and energy level of this world can only support such a multiple, and cannot be improved any further.

Linglong suddenly took out the Different Path Token and placed it in front of Jun Wuxie, saying very solemnly: "Senior Sister will now hand over the Different Path Token to you. From today, you are the new Sect Master of the Different Path Sect!"

"Senior Sister Linglong, it's better for you to be the Sect Master."

Jun Wuxie put the Different Path Token back into Linglong's hand and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Linglong, will you lead the sect to leave the Liming Dynasty in the future as the Sect Master?"

Linglong was stunned and said: "Of course not."

"Since it won't, then it doesn't matter whether I am the Sect Master or not. The dynasty is mine anyway, so I am also considered the ruler of the Different Path Sect. Although I am not the Sect Master, I share the sect with the Sect Master Senior Sister, is that the principle?"

"Senior Sister is afraid that you won't care about the Yi Dao Sect in the future…"

Linglong was very helpless.

"You see how busy you are, with the imperial dynasty, Bingxin Pavilion, Bingyun Tower, and even the Weapon Refining Sect, not to mention the tribes you brought out of the small world of the abyss. If you don't become the sect master, how can you have the mind to manage the sect…"

Linglong sighed quietly.

Junior Brother's talent is too strong, his growth is unparalleled. If he leads the Yi Dao Sect, he will definitely carry forward the Yi Dao Sect in the future.

It's just that Junior Brother seems to be very busy, and it's difficult for him to belong to a certain sect. Perhaps he belongs to the world, to the entire world…

This made her feel a little lost.

"Senior Sister Linglong, actually, you know that I don't have the energy to manage the many trivial matters of the sect. Even the imperial dynasty is managed by Anning, and so is the imperial dynasty in the lower realm, which is managed by my imperial concubine. My future is far away, so I must keep moving forward on this path and cannot spare too much time to do other things. It is the best choice for Senior Sister to lead the Yi Dao Sect. You are already the sect master and have more experience than me, so you will do better. In the future, if Senior Sister needs anything, I will definitely help with all my strength."

"Alright, Senior Sister won't force you anymore." Linglong felt relieved after hearing what he said, "Junior Brother, next, how do you plan to deal with the young cultivators of the Ji Tu Imperial Dynasty and the half-step supreme from the Fallen Red Dust?"

"The young cultivators of our imperial dynasty are at a disadvantage due to the difference in cultivation realm, not because their talent and growth are inferior. Now, there is no one else in the imperial dynasty who can fight against them, so I have to come forward myself."

"You are the Divine King of the imperial dynasty, with the supreme status. Even the Emperor must be respectful to you. How can you fight against the heir of the Ji Tu Imperial Dynasty?"

Linglong felt that, in terms of status and position, the heir of the Ji Tu Imperial Dynasty was not worthy at all.

She was even more worried that if he took action this time, more people would come to the imperial capital to issue challenges, which would be annoying.

"Senior Sister Linglong is right. Within the imperial dynasty, my identity is special, and it is indeed not appropriate to fight against the heir of Ji Tu, as the difference in status and position is too great. However, this problem is easy to solve, I just need to change my identity. Now, let's go see Anning and the others first, and then check on the injuries of Jian Chen and others. Now that I'm back, the days of those people being arrogant are over."

Jun Wuxie's words were very calm, but Linglong heard a bone-chilling chill in the calmness.

The establishment of the Liming Imperial Dynasty is very necessary to build the confidence of the dynasty's people, and his authority as the founder in the imperial dynasty also needs to be consolidated.

This is an excellent opportunity. Since someone has come to the door, it is just right to use them to establish authority.

…

When Jun Wuxie arrived at the imperial palace, Anning, Xu Yan'ning, and Yun Shu were discussing imperial affairs in the imperial study.

He didn't disturb the others in the imperial palace and directly teleported through the void, appearing out of thin air in the imperial study.

The three women, who were managing state affairs, felt it and looked over at the same time. Three beautiful faces were stunned.

Immediately afterward, a layer of water vapor quickly covered the beautiful eyes of Anning and Xu Yan'ning.

The two of them almost simultaneously rushed towards him.

Jun Wuxie smiled and opened his arms. Anning and Xu Yan'ning couldn't care about anything at this moment and threw themselves into his arms together.

Yun Shu recovered from her brief daze, a knowing smile appeared on her face, full of joy, and she took a few steps towards Jun Wuxie, but didn't get too close.

"Second Senior Sister, have you been well these past two years?"

Jun Wuxie was very emotional. Two years had passed in one go, which he hadn't expected when he left.

During the two years, many things happened in the imperial dynasty, and he was absent from all of them, entrusting the burden to his senior sister and the women around him.

"Ah ~"

Anning and Xu Yan'ning only remembered that Yun Shu was still here when they heard him call out "Second Senior Sister."

The two of them suddenly felt ashamed and hurriedly left Jun Wuxie's embrace, their faces burning red.