Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

Jun Wuxie's power surpassed Ming Hao's understanding, and also surpassed Ming Chu's understanding.

Ming Chu had personally witnessed Jun Wuxie's battle, killing four Eternal Saint Realm experts.

However, today, the combat power displayed by Jun Wuxie far exceeded his strength when he killed the four previously.

This kind of strength was too terrifying.

Clearly, he was only in the Primordial Saint Realm, but he possessed the power to crush a Late Stage Heavenly Position Eternal Saint Realm expert.

With every gesture, he displayed overwhelming power.

With a flick of his sleeve, the chaotic golden blood energy surged.

He easily penetrated all the defensive divine abilities of a Late Stage Heavenly Position Eternal Saint Realm expert.

The Eternal Barrier, known to be impossible to penetrate across realms, was like a mere decoration in front of him, as fragile as tofu, crumbling at the slightest touch!

Could a cultivator in the Primordial Saint Realm possess such power?

Since ancient times, not to mention the existence of such a person, even legends had never heard of it; people wouldn't dare to boast so much, nor would they dare to imagine such an outrageous scenario!

But now, a scene that people had never dared to imagine from ancient times to the present was happening right before their eyes!

A Primordial Saint Realm body cultivator, with a wave of his hand, defeated six Late Stage Heavenly Position Eternal Saint Realm experts from the Ten Directions Mythical Domain!

The six experts crashed to the ground, causing the earth within a radius of dozens of meters to sink, and smoke filled the air.

Soon, the smoke dissipated in the turbulent energy.

The six Late Stage Heavenly Position Eternal Saint Realm experts of the Yin Ming tribe were paralyzed on the ground, their bones broken and tendons fractured, blood flowing from their ears, noses, and mouths.

Jun Wuxie's palm drew a line in the air, and a formation diagram flowing with chaotic golden light appeared, cascading down like a waterfall of chaotic golden blood energy.

The six Yin Ming tribe experts were about to get up, but were hit by the impact of the blood energy, and they slammed onto the ground with a thud, large amounts of blood spurting from their chests.

All six of them were crushed to the ground by the chaotic golden blood energy, unable to stand up, their entire bodies pressed tightly against the ground.

No matter how hard they tried to push themselves up with their hands, they couldn't get up.

"Ah!!"

They let out roars of humiliation and anger, exerting all their strength, hysterically, but it was still to no avail, unable to change their situation.

At this moment, deep humiliation gnawed at their hearts like a beast, making them feel as if their dignity had been trampled upon, and they were being humiliated to the extreme.

They, who had always considered themselves superior, high above others, holding the power of life and death, could not accept such an encounter, and desperately resisted the blood energy impacting their bodies, causing them to choke on blood continuously, and their bodies began to bleed, with cracks appearing everywhere.

"Brother Ming Hao, save us, save us!"

They couldn't accept such a situation, and let out heart-wrenching cries for help, trying to rely on Ming Hao, who was in the Half-God Realm, to change the situation.

Ming Hao's face was gloomy, his facial muscles twitched, his eyes were twitching, and his gaze was extremely cold.

He naturally didn't want to see his clansmen being trampled and humiliated like this.

Because this was something that no one in the Yin Ming tribe could tolerate.

Such humiliation of their Yin Ming tribe's pride was tantamount to slapping Ming Hao in the face.

However, he was a cultivator who had stepped into the God Realm; if he directly attacked Jun Wuxie, he might touch the Void Master's red line, and might even leave an excuse for Immortal Hidden Mountain, and might even provoke the forbidden zone behind Jun Wuxie.

If such consequences were triggered, not to mention that he, Ming Hao, couldn't bear it, the entire Yin Ming tribe couldn't bear it.

"Brother Ming Hao! Are you really just going to watch? Watch that Jun humiliate and trample us? He is trampling the dignity of the entire Yin Ming tribe!"

Those experts who were impacted by the chaotic golden blood energy all roared.

At this moment, their hearts felt as if they had been torn apart.

The pain brought by the cracks all over their bodies was far less than the pain of humiliation in their hearts!

"Jun! With my realm, I naturally won't attack you, but I won't just watch you trample my Yin Ming tribe's pride!"

Ming Hao ultimately couldn't stand it anymore, unable to remain indifferent in this situation.

If Jun Wuxie had directly killed their people, although he would be angry and filled with killing intent, he wouldn't have expressed anything in words or actions.

However, this kind of humiliation and trampling behavior was more unacceptable to him than killing.

Because it seemed to be humiliating and trampling those six people, but in reality, it also made Ming Hao feel humiliated.

As Ming Hao spoke, he looked at the formation diagram suspended in the air, cascading chaotic golden blood energy.

"It seems that you are lost in the sea of bitterness and don't even know it. You actually want to save them from my hands? If you think you have the ability, you can try."

Jun Wuxie's footsteps didn't stop; he was still walking towards Ming Hao.

It was just that he didn't use any movement techniques, unhurriedly.

"You can suppress them, but in front of a God Realm, you are weak and vulnerable, and you dare to boast shamelessly!"

Ming Hao was angered by his words and attitude; a Primordial Saint Realm was actually being arrogant in front of them again and again.

Was he really relying on the fact that he, a God Realm expert, wouldn't directly attack him?

Although he wouldn't directly attack Jun Wuxie, if he only saved his clansmen, it shouldn't touch the Void Master's red line.

Even if the forbidden zone behind Jun Wuxie wanted to use this matter to make trouble, it wouldn't be too much; after all, he didn't attack Jun Wuxie, so things wouldn't get out of control.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ming Hao waved his hand, and was about to obliterate the formation diagram.

Almost at the same time, Jun Wuxie's eyes were like cold lightning, and he grabbed the brush floating in front of him, and waved it quickly, instantly writing a "Scram" character with rich ink!

The "Scram" character collapsed the void, so fast that it made Ming Hao terrified, and before he could defend in a hurry, it had already struck him.

With a bang.

The "Scram" character struck Ming Hao's hastily cast defensive secret technique; at the moment of collision, the remaining force swept out, like a giant wave rolling into the high sky, engulfing everything!

Broken laws and collapsed secret technique visions filled the sky; the scene was extremely terrifying.

If Jun Wuxie hadn't blocked all the aftermath, the six Yin Ming tribe experts behind him would have been wiped out.

Ming Hao's defensive secret technique, the laws were constantly breaking, large areas of visions collapsed, and then shattered with a bang.

He was hit by the "Scram" character, and his entire body shook violently, and flew out, his body in front of him cracked, and blood splattered.

Such a scene made the six Eternal Saint Realm experts of the Yin Ming tribe feel terrified!

How strong was Jun Wuxie exactly?

How could he be so abnormal!

Ming Hao was in the Half-God Realm!

Such an expert could definitely not be touched by a Saint Realm cultivator, let alone injure him; the Saint Realm was simply impossible to do it!

"The brush in your hand!"

Ming Hao was shocked and angry, stabilized his body, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth fiercely.

His eyes became even more gloomy, and the cracks on his body were quickly repairing.

At this moment, his aura soared wildly, and he used a sublimation secret technique.

"Jun, you are seeking your own death!

I have not attacked you, but you have taken the initiative to attack me, a God Realm expert, relying on the fact that you have a divine weapon in your hand, and think you can do whatever you want.

I can only say that you are too ignorant!

Today, even if I kill you, it will not be considered a violation of the Void Master's decree, Immortal Hidden Mountain will have nothing to say, and the forbidden zone behind you will have no reason to stand up for you!

If there is anyone to blame, it can only be blamed on your arrogance and ignorance, for making such a stupid behavior!"

Ming Hao was very strong at this time, his posture was very high, looking as if he could control Jun Wuxie's life and death with a flip of his hand.

He was surrounded by God Realm laws, and his aura swept out, causing the sky and earth to tremble, and the mountains and rivers to shake!

Ming Hao attacked, instantly disappearing from the spot, pulling up afterimages hundreds of miles long, and the Yin Ming aura was monstrous, engulfing mountains and rivers.

Suddenly, this vast mountainous area seemed to be collapsing, and the entire mountain range was shaking non-stop, as if there had been a major earthquake.

Jun Wuxie was expressionless, his eyes cold.

Ming Hao's speed was fast, but his speed was very fast, and he greeted him with a brush.

Both rushed towards each other.

At the moment of closing the distance, Ming Hao punched, and at the moment the fist came out, a terrible world of chaotic grave visions was displayed, and the gloomy air was like a flood, as if to devour all the vitality in the world.

Faced with such an attack, Jun Wuxie's response was simple and direct.

There were no fancy moves, no divine abilities or secret techniques were displayed, just simply waving the brush in his hand, unstoppable, obliterating Ming Hao's secret technique, and the tip of the brush accurately hit Ming Hao's face.

The thick black ink smeared Ming Hao's face, causing his entire head to turn several times on his neck, his cervical spine fractured, and he let out a scream, his body flying out under that force.

"The momentum is fierce, it looks quite bluffing, but the result is vulnerable."

Jun Wuxie raised his brush and walked towards Ming Hao, his plain words like a sharp knife deeply piercing Ming Hao's heart, making him feel deeply ashamed.

Ming Hao grabbed his head and turned it, with a click, his head returned to its original position, and the fractured cervical spine recovered instantly.

He roared angrily, climbed up, his eyes full of hatred and killing intent, roaring and rushing up.

With a snap.

Jun Wuxie waved his brush and slapped, a seemingly extremely simple action, but it made a God Realm expert like Ming Hao unable to dodge, and was directly slapped solidly.

He slapped the left cheek just now, and this time he slapped the right cheek.

The tip of the brush seemed to contain an inexhaustible amount of ink; a brush tip slapped Ming Hao's cheek, and from the tip of the brush, a large amount of thick ink not only splattered Ming Hao's face, but also splattered a large amount into Ming Hao's mouth, causing him to gulp and gulp several large mouthfuls involuntarily.

Because the amount of this thick juice was too large, he couldn't swallow it all at once; even if he flew out and fell to the ground, he was still choked and coughed loudly.

This time, Jun Wuxie didn't wait for him to react at all. He appeared in front of Ming Hao as if he had teleported, stepping on him. As Ming Hao coughed, he shoved the pen in his hand hard into Ming Hao's mouth. The large pen tip completely filled Ming Hao's mouth, pressing against the depths of his throat.