Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

The Tan family's higher-ups were scared out of their wits; some even wet themselves in fear.

This pathetic individual was none other than Tan Ximing.

At this moment, he was incredibly afraid of death. Death filled him with terror, as if he were falling into an abyss!

Because death meant the end of everything, he would no longer have any hope of avenging his son!

He feared not being able to avenge his son, that his son would not rest in peace in the afterlife, and that he could no longer do anything for his son.

“Lord Monarch, you can't do this! Please give us a chance!”

The Tan family's Eternal Realm expert was filled with terror. He didn't know if Jun Wuxie would continue to kill the rest of the Tan family after killing them.

“There is no possibility of a chance. From the moment you participated in this, the ending was already determined. However, if you die, the rest of the Tan family can live.”

“Thank you, Lord Monarch! Thank you, Lord Monarch!”

The Tan family's Eternal Realm expert kowtowed in gratitude, a look of gratitude on his face.

Although he hated Jun Wuxie to the core in his heart, he had no choice but to humbly display such a posture at this moment.

If the rest of the Tan family could be saved, even if the higher-ups here all died, at least the Tan family would not be destroyed, as there were still a large number of Eternal Realm experts within the forbidden ground.

Therefore, he simply didn't dare to enrage this god of death.

The onlookers outside the auction house couldn't help but sigh. A person about to be killed was kneeling before the person about to kill him, expressing gratitude. It looked rather comical and somewhat tragic at the same time.

However, everyone knew the rights and wrongs of this matter, the entire process.

It was all trouble that the Tan family had brought upon themselves.

If the Tan family hadn't participated in the incident, how could they have fallen to this state?

Just a quarter of an hour ago, they were still clamoring.

It is said that pitiful people often have hateful aspects.

Undoubtedly, the Tan family's higher-ups were this kind of people.

“I hope Lord Monarch keeps his word and doesn't make things difficult for the rest of the Tan family!”

The Tan family's Eternal Realm expert raised his head. As soon as his voice fell, he slapped his palm on the crown of his head, instantly causing his brains to explode and shattering his soul.

Blood flowed down from the top of his head. His eyes were wide with shock as his body slowly fell down, lifeless.

“Ancient Ancestor!”

The rest of the Tan family present cried out in horror.

But their voices quickly came to an abrupt halt.

A surge of chaotic golden blood energy suppressed them, causing the bodies of everyone in the Tan family present to shatter, instantly turning into a bloody pulp.

Jun Wuxie's gaze swept towards the people in the auction seats.

With a single glance, those people slumped onto their seats, their faces filled with terror.

“Those of you who wanted to obtain my old friends and extract the ancient Kun blood essence from their bodies, many of you will not survive.”

As soon as his voice fell, he reached out and sucked through the air, immediately followed by terrified screams.

A large number of people were sucked out.

These people had all participated in the bidding, and he precisely identified them.

What they had done was hidden in their hearts. With their minds disturbed, Jun Wuxie only needed to scan with his divine sense to peer into their hearts.

“Lord Monarch, spare us! We won't dare to do it again! We were wrong, we were really wrong! Please, Lord Monarch, don't kill us!”

Almost all of those people collapsed, with only a few able to force themselves to remain calm.

After a series of events, the impact on their minds was too great, and their psychological defenses, which were already very fragile, completely collapsed at this moment.

However, Jun Wuxie ignored their pleas and clenched his fingers in the air.

A series of miserable screams rang out.

All the people he had sucked out had their bodies explode in the air, turning into a sky full of bloody mist, scaring the others in the auction seats so much that they couldn't even sit still on their chairs, sliding to the ground, their bodies constantly trembling.

“Get lost!”

Jun Wuxie shouted coldly. Those in the auction seats were pardoned, surviving a disaster. They got up and ran, frantically rushing out of the auction house.

Soon, the auction house was quiet, while those watching the excitement outside still hadn't left.

“Xirou, you go and make arrangements for the Tan family.”

“Yes.”

Tan Xirou left, returning to the family's interior.

She was about to leave with her master. Most of the Tan family's higher-ups were dead. After experiencing these events, the internal affairs were definitely leaderless unless those underlying experts came out.

But those underlying experts probably didn't have the mind to manage the family.

Although she didn't have much of a sense of mission towards the Tan family now, she hoped that the Tan family could still follow her master in the future and also add some strength to the Dawn Dynasty.

Therefore, the Tan family couldn't be in chaos; it had to develop steadily and orderly.

Waiting for the future when her master could easily dissolve the planet's formation, then come and wash the souls of the Tan family and guide them onto the correct path in life.

Inside the auction house, Kun Rong looked at the current Jun Wuxie and couldn't help but exclaim, “Lord Monarch is forever our unattainable role model.”

Today's events were too shocking to him. Just from Lord Monarch slapping Tan Ximing, it could be seen how powerful his strength was.

What shocked him the most was that Lord Monarch had so many powerful experts under him, with several Eternal Realm giants.

Mu Ciyin, the master Jun Wuxie had acknowledged in the lower realm, had now become his confidante, and her strength was even more formidable.

The battle in the starry sky had originally been ongoing. After Pavilion Master Mu went, the battle ended in just a moment.

Just how strong Pavilion Master Mu was, it was truly unimaginable.

Jun Wuxie couldn't help but smile when he heard this, grabbing Kun Rong's hand and placing it on himself, saying, “Isn't this attainable now?”

Kun Rong and Kun Yu were both stunned for a moment before laughing along.

They knew that Jun Wuxie was showing them consideration, not wanting them to feel a sense of distance, and they were moved.

“While feeling emotional is natural, and sighing is understandable, after all, we have experienced so many hardships these years, but precisely because of this, we must strengthen our Dao hearts, keep our hearts like bedrock, believe in ourselves, and continue down this path.

When we return to the dynasty, you can cultivate in peace.

Now, the Dawn Dynasty's territory is not small. There are many secret realms within the territory that can be places for you to seek opportunities. At that time, you should explore and train well.

If you have any needs, you can come to me at any time. Don't be restrained. We are friends, friends who share life and death.”

“Yes, we will. We definitely won't disgrace Lord Monarch. As Lord Monarch's friends, being too weak would make us despise ourselves.

By the way, I heard that many old friends have already arrived at the dynasty?”

“That's right. After they arrived at the dynasty, they went to the lower realm. After being away for so long, they miss their hometowns. I think they should be back soon.

You should heal your injuries well. After you recover to your peak state, you can also go to the lower realm to take a look.”

Jun Wuxie knew that they must miss the lower realm very much, after all, they were born and raised there.

The lower realm was their hometown, where they had their relatives and clansmen.

“Can we go to the lower realm at any time? Will it be very troublesome?”

They naturally wanted to go back, especially since they had lived too hard these years.

Although hiding in various secret lands and secret realms had allowed them to improve their cultivation quickly and their strength to soar, that kind of life was ultimately very stifling.

In that situation, their longing for their hometown became particularly strong. In their spare time, they would always think of things from their childhood, remember the bits and pieces of growing up in the lower realm, recall every old friend in their life, and think about many, many things.

However, there was a cosmic barrier between the upper and lower realms. Now, the environment of the upper realm was far from comparable to what it used to be. To open a passage between the two realms would probably require a great price.

They were unwilling to trouble Jun Wuxie for their own sake.

“You don't have to worry. I have already opened a permanent passage between the upper and lower realms, allowing free travel at any time.

Also, the environment of the lower realm is now different. The Saint Spirit Qi is of higher quality and purity than that of the upper realm, and time flows ten times faster.”

“Ah?”

Kun Rong and Kun Yu were both stunned.

They simply couldn't believe their ears.

Jun Wuxie had actually opened a stable, permanent passage, and the environment of the lower realm was even better than the upper realm?

They found it hard to imagine how this was done, what had happened in the lower realm to cause such earth-shattering changes, but they didn't ask.

“Take these things. After your bodies recover, you can use them when you return to the lower realm. Not only will they allow you to break through realms, but they will also improve your talent growth intensity.

Your ancient Kun blood is very powerful. There is a dormant Kun True Source in your bloodline origin. If you can awaken it in the future, you can gradually transform into pure-blooded Kun blood through hard work.

At that time, the upper limit of your path in martial arts will be greatly improved.”

“These are…”

Opening the Nering Jun Wuxie gave them, seeing the things inside, and feeling the aura of those rare treasures, they were deeply shocked. Then they shook their heads violently and returned the Nering to him. “No! So many rare resources, we can't take them. Lord Monarch, keep them for yourself or give them to the imperial consorts. How can we accept such a grace from Lord Monarch!”

“What are you thinking? If my imperial consorts didn't have these resources to use, would I take them out for you?”

Jun Wuxie said very bluntly.

Hearing this, the Kun Rong Kun Yu siblings accepted it with peace of mind.

The Nering contained Marrow Cleansing Fruit, Thunder Tribulation Liquid, and so on, all of which were rare treasures.

“Master, this servant has arranged everything properly.”

Tan Xirou returned, landing in front of him, and said respectfully.

“Since that's the case, let's go back then.”

Jun Wuxie turned to look into the depths of the starry sky, still feeling a little regretful in his heart.

Earlier, he had wanted to anger those Eternal Realm giants of the Fallen Red Dust hiding in the sealed lands.

Although he knew that the possibility of success was extremely small, he still had a glimmer of hope, and in the end, it didn't happen, so he couldn't help but feel regretful.

“It is a bit of a pity that we couldn't kill more giants of the Fallen Red Dust.”

Mu Ciyin said softly beside him.

The Fallen Red Dust was extremely powerful. The phantoms projected earlier were all Eternal Realm giants.

This power has accumulated over too long a period and has never participated in resisting the dark invasion, so it can naturally retain an astonishing number of Eternal Realm experts.

From this, it can be inferred that the Soul Hunting Sacred Hall and the Heaven Purification Sacred Sect are also the same.

And those Eternal forces in the starry sky that emerged to plunder after the cataclysmic torrents at the end of each epoch, the number of their Eternal Realm experts will also be terrifying.

“Forget it, they are limited by the environment of the times and choose not to be born into the world, as expected. When the time comes in the future, when the era for their emergence arrives, we will deal with them then.”

After Jun Wuxie finished speaking, he wrapped Kun Yu and Kun Rong with his blood energy, and like a chaotic golden streamer, he broke through the atmosphere, with Mu Ciyin closely following behind.

The Eternal Realm experts of the Eight Desolate Ancient Clans and the Heavenly Dao Academy also followed and left.

As soon as they left, the silent White Mountain Ancient City instantly boiled over, becoming extremely noisy.

People put away their rune memory stones and began to discuss it fiercely.