Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

Jun Wuxie led Lingfei onto the high platform.

“Brother!”

Yue Yao threw herself into his arms like a swallow returning to its nest, hugging him tightly, her voice choked with sobs.

“Brother scared Yao’er so much!” Tears welled up in her eyes as she waved her little fist angrily: “Yao’er wants to grow up quickly, to become very, very powerful! To drive away all the bad guys, and not let anyone bully Brother!”

“Silly girl.” Jun Wuxie gently stroked her little nose and said, “Brother only wants Yao’er to stand behind Brother, to grow up happily and carefree, with a smile on her face every day.”

“As long as Yao’er can see Brother every day, Yao’er will be very, very happy!”

She looked at him adoringly, smiling happily, her eyes curving like crescent moons.

Jun Wuxie smiled and touched her head, then pointed to Lingfei and introduced her: “This is Sister Lingfei, does Yao’er like her?”

She tilted her little head and thought for a moment, her pure and innocent big eyes blinking, and said: “Yao’er likes anyone who is good to Brother!”

“Yao’er is so adorable.” Lingfei stepped forward, reached out her hands, and said: “Come, let Sister give you a hug, okay?”

“Lingfei, why don’t you take Yao’er into the carriage.”

Jun Wuxie said.

At this moment, Grandpa Jiu and Uncle Bird walked over, looked at the carriage, and whispered: “That one, what exactly is she…”

“Anyway, she’s not a Fiend Spirit, she’s human, you can rest assured.”

Jun Wuxie didn’t explain much.

Lingfei’s matter was difficult to explain, and besides, he had to respect Lingfei and keep her secret.

Then, he walked to the edge of the high platform and looked at the runic ancient tablet displaying the names of Xu Daoling, Kongxu, and Ji Beilan.

Each of them had several hundred points.

Clearly, in these days, their strength had been advancing by leaps and bounds, and they had hunted down many Fiend Spirits.

Their names were still there, and their scores were increasing from time to time, indicating that they were all safe.

That was enough.

Jun Wuxie was completely relieved.

During this trial, he was most concerned about these three, worried that they would not be able to cope with the Fiend Spirits and would perish inside.

“Little rascal…”

Yan Qingcheng looked at him, wanting to say something, but not knowing what to say.

For some reason, facing Jun Wuxie, she felt inexplicably guilty.

“Yan Qingcheng, thank you.” Jun Wuxie turned to look at her and said, “Thank you for helping the Zongwang Academy, thank you for treating my sister’s illness, I, Jun Wuxie, will definitely repay these kindnesses in the future.”

“You…”

Yan Qingcheng looked at his sincere face and felt a sense of unfamiliarity and distance.

Although they had not known each other for a long time, due to their special experience, they had always been relatively casual with each other.

But now, that feeling was gone.

“This Blood Refinement Sword Pill is of no use to me, you can have it.”

She took the sword pill out of the jade box and was about to hand it over.

But Jun Wuxie shook his head and said, “Two pills are what I deserve, this one doesn’t belong to me, I can’t take it, you should keep it.”

“Why are you suddenly being so polite?”

Yan Qingcheng used telepathy this time, her tone somewhat accusatory.

“No, you’re overthinking it.”

Jun Wuxie replied, and then he looked at the runic ancient tablet and said no more.

Yan Qingcheng was stunned, looked at him deeply, her red lips trembled a few times, but in the end, she said nothing.

The air on this high platform seemed to be a little frozen.

Grandpa Jiu and Uncle Bird felt that the atmosphere was a bit wrong and were about to say something to break the silence.

On the other high platform, Ji Liufeng suddenly spoke.

“Wuxie, did the Eighth Prince cause you any trouble in the Trial Grounds?”

“Of course not, he was very obedient and quite talented.”

Ji Liufeng nodded upon hearing this, and said with a smile that was not quite a smile: “Yinlan will be very happy to know that you took care of him in the Trial Grounds.”

As he spoke, he glanced at Yan Qingcheng meaningfully, then looked at the carriage.

The corners of Jun Wuxie’s mouth twitched slightly.

Ji Liufeng was subtly expressing his dissatisfaction.

His meaning was very clear, he was saying, if Yinlan finds out, see how you explain it, kid.

Jun Wuxie could only smile awkwardly but politely.

… …

Now that the Two Sect Competition had a result, people lost interest.

Tomorrow, the trial period would be over.

As expected, the Zongwang Academy had won a great victory, and the royal family had also benefited.

The Eighth Prince’s realm advanced by leaps and bounds in the Trial Grounds.

The Zongwang Academy and the royal family could be said to be riding the spring breeze, and the entire Great Zhou benefited from it.

After all, even the Overlord-level forces had suffered a big setback here.

Every citizen of Great Zhou felt a sense of sigh and emotion.

Everyone was waiting quietly.

The people from the Great River Sword Sect, the Qingshan Sword Sect, and the Kaitian Sword Sect were extremely impatient.

All the people they sent to the Trial Grounds had died, but they did not dare to leave and had to wait here for the trial to end completely.

Thinking of their sect’s misfortune, everyone felt as if ten thousand ants were gnawing at their hearts, and their hatred for Jun Wuxie went deep into their bones!

One night passed, and the day finally arrived.

The four Hidden Elders of the Qingshan Sword Sect activated the formation, giving guidance to the trial participants, guiding them on their way back.

By noon, Xu Daoling, Kongxu, and the Eighth Prince had returned to the outside world one after another.

In just ten days.

They were completely different, and everyone’s aura was ten times stronger than before!

“Grandpa Jiu, Uncle Bird, Eldest Brother!”

As soon as Xu Daoling and Kongxu came out, they excitedly rushed to the high platform, strutting around in front of them very proudly, and said: “See if we are any different?”

“Ninth Transformation of the Cave Heaven Realm, this old man can deal with you with one slap, what’s there to be proud of?” Grandpa Jiu scolded with a smile, gently kicked Xu Daoling in the butt, and then very satisfiedly touched Kongxu’s bald head, and said: “This trial was perfect! Our Zongwang Academy won a great victory, hahaha!”

“Huh?” Hearing this, the two suddenly had their eyes lit up and turned their heads to look at the runic ancient tablet, only to be dumbfounded: “Eldest Brother, what heinous things did you do inside, your personal score is actually over 20,000!”

“Eh! What’s going on with the Qingshan Sword Sect, why are all those people’s names gone, and their scores are gone too?”

They looked at each other, then looked at Grandpa Jiu and Uncle Bird, and said: “Could it be that they were completely wiped out?”

Hearing this, the high-level members of the Qingshan Sword Sect and the Great River Sword Sect almost vomited blood!

They were really rubbing salt in the wound!

Especially seeing that the Zongwang Academy and the royal family had not lost a single person, and everyone’s realm had advanced by leaps and bounds, the comparison was simply infuriating!

“You’re right, they were really completely wiped out.”

Grandpa Jiu and Uncle Bird nodded.

Xu Daoling, Kongxu, and Ji Beilan, who had come here, all found it hard to believe and looked at Jun Wuxie in unison, and said: “Who did it?”

Jun Wuxie raised his eyebrows and said: “What are you looking at me for? How would I know?”

“It wasn’t really done by you, Eldest Brother?”

“Of course not me.”

Jun Wuxie said calmly, of course he would not admit to such a thing.

This was in public.

If the Qingshan Sword Sect and the Great River Sword Sect knew that their disciples were all killed by him, who knows what crazy things they would do.

If these two sects really went crazy and disregarded the consequences, it might be very detrimental to the future development of the sect.