Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

“Your Highness, please seal off the exit.”

Jun Wuxie naturally knew what the enemy was relying on; today, he had to leave none of these enemies alive.

His actions here couldn't be the same as they were outside.

Today, he would inevitably reveal some secret techniques that would lead people to connect him to his true identity.

After all, the opponents were strong.

Putting aside what the enemies were relying on, their own cultivation levels were at the late or peak stages of the Creation Realm.

When the Soul-Controlling Bell was used, the things it controlled would be even more terrifying.

“Okay.”

Liang Wan'er didn't hesitate upon hearing this.

Secretly, the Deputy Chief Steward of the Immortal Treasure Pavilion's main branch was there to back them up, so there was nothing to worry about.

If they were truly losing, Deputy Chief Steward Yun would definitely step in.

“Hahaha!”

From deep within, a master of the Valiant Army sneered.

“You're quite confident, fearing that we might run away?”

Anger surged within them.

Where did the princess and Yuan Chu get the confidence to act like this?

Were they relying on the princess's Harmony Realm cultivation?

If that was all they had, coming here today was a death sentence!

These two had no idea how terrifying the Bone-Buried Yin Cave truly was, didn't know what it meant to come here, didn't know what kind of dangers lurked within.

“Right now, you're full of confidence—no, you should be called arrogant.

Soon, we will see fear and despair on your faces!”

… …

Jun Wuxie ignored these words, simply waiting quietly.

Before long, Liang Wan'er returned.

She had already used immortal techniques to seal the exit of the Bone-Buried Yin Cave's first level.

With the strength of those few masters from the Valiant Army, they couldn't possibly break through.

Even if they had other means, they certainly couldn't instantly tear the seal; their chances of escaping were slim.

“Come on, whatever means you have, you can use them now.

Let the princess and I see what you're relying on.”

Jun Wuxie's expression was indifferent and confident, his tone calm.

His nonchalant attitude ignited the hidden anger of those concealed figures.

“Yuan Chu, you are truly arrogant!

Do you think that just because you're a direct disciple of a top-tier orthodoxy, with a sixteenth-grade unparalleled talent, you can look down on everyone?

Your status is just a status; when it comes to situations like this, it all depends on your own strength.

With your realm, you won't last ten breaths!”

The voice hidden deep within carried anger.

As the voice fell, a dark red light bloomed deep within the first level of the Bone-Buried Yin Cave.

The sound of a bell followed.

A figure emerged from the darkness, holding the Soul-Controlling Bell, rhythmically shaking it.

Each shake of the Soul-Controlling Bell produced dark red sound waves that spread out like ripples, covering a certain area.

The bell's sound was like a demonic melody, giving people a bone-chilling sensation, echoing throughout the first level of the Bone-Buried Yin Cave.

At the same time, within the spreading sound waves, bizarre runes floated, emitting a dark red light.

Each time the runes bloomed, an evil, chilling aura spread out like a tide.

Crack!

Boom!

… …

Within the range covered by the bell's sound, coffins began to tremble.

The dust of ages covering the coffins fell as they shook.

The lids of those coffins were sliding open, and wisps of extremely chilling aura surged out.

From the cracks where the coffins opened, a vast amount of death energy rushed out.

Instantly, Liang Wan'er's guards felt a sense of suffocation, feeling as if the life force within them was being suppressed.

In their hearts, an uncontrollable sense of horror grew, and they felt a chill in every inch of their bodies.

From within those coffins, skeletal hands reached out from the gaps where the lids were pried open.

Almost simultaneously, the eerie runes from the bell's sound plunged into those slightly opened coffins like streams of light.

Within the Bone-Buried Yin Cave, a large amount of death energy and black energy rapidly converged, surging like a long river, pouring into the coffins.

Liang Wan'er and the others saw that the skeletal hands reaching out from the coffins were actually growing flesh.

However, the flesh that grew looked decayed and shriveled, not full and vibrant.

The evil, chilling aura grew even stronger.

Several of Liang Wan'er's female guards were already feeling intense discomfort.

The death energy was too intense, to the point that they clearly felt their life force was being drained.

At this moment, Jun Wuxie took action.

He certainly wouldn't stand by and watch as the opponent used the things within the Bone-Buried Yin Cave, using this special evil force and death aura to seriously affect his side.

Suddenly, a brilliant golden-red light lit up on his body, and golden-red immortal flames even burned on his skin.

The golden-red immortal flames blazed fiercely, instantly turning into a great fire, rushing towards the high sky, condensing into a round of golden-red scorching sun.

The scorching sun hung high, emitting countless rays of light, scattering the light of solar essence fire, shattering the death energy, and quickly dispelling the negative effects.

The female guards beside Liang Wan'er immediately felt much more comfortable; the sense of suffocation and all-over coldness disappeared.

“What is that thing!”

The person shaking the Soul-Controlling Bell's pupils contracted, looking at the great sun in shock and anger.

“As expected of someone who can be taken as a direct disciple by the Supreme Elder of a top-tier orthodoxy, although his realm isn't high, he has some special abilities; he can actually manifest such a divine sun!

Unfortunately, these means are far from enough!

Yuan Chu, Your Highness, accept the judgment of fate!”

The person's hand holding the Soul-Controlling Bell trembled slightly, with a 'ding' sound.

Inside those coffins, with a 'boom' sound, the coffin lids were blown away, and corpse after corpse crawled out from within.

These corpses looked somewhat like mummified corpses.

Although they had flesh and blood on their bodies, it was very shriveled, their skin was greenish-black, their eyes were blood-red, and their fierce light was blazing.

Roar!

A large number of corpses rushed towards Jun Wuxie, Liang Wan'er, and the others.

Among them were many corpses at the Harmony Realm.

“I will hold back the strongest ones; you must protect Young Master Yuan Chu well and buy me some time!”

Liang Wan'er issued orders to the captain of the guards and the guards beside her.

Immediately, her figure flashed on the spot, crossing a long distance in an instant, launching an active attack on the strongest Harmony Realm corpses.

Between her gestures, her movements were elegant and confident, and two great divine forms manifested.

They were two different beast divine forms, incomparably powerful; as soon as they appeared, they pounced on and killed the Harmony Realm corpses, and the great battle broke out instantly.

Liang Wan'er herself then attacked the corpses directly in front.

The captain of the guards, with several female guards, stood in front of Jun Wuxie with tense bodies, staring intently at the corpses that were about to rush over, preparing for battle.

“Do you have the confidence to hold them off for a moment, to buy me time to kill the bell-holder!”

The captain of the guards locked his gaze on the person shaking the Soul-Controlling Bell.

Defeat the leader to defeat the army.

That bell was clearly a special magic weapon, something that controlled the corpses.

As long as the bell-holder was killed, would these corpses stop attacking?

“Don't worry, Captain; we will do our best to buy you time!”

Although the female guards were very nervous in this environment and felt a little scared, their answers were exceptionally firm.

“Let me do it.”

Jun Wuxie bypassed them and came to the front of the female guards.

The captain of the guards then rushed into the corpse horde, facing corpses equivalent to the Chaos Realm.

As soon as they made contact, the first collision produced a clangorous tremor, similar to metal clashing.

Sparks flew from the bodies of those Chaos Realm corpses.

Although they were intercepted by Liang Wan'er's guard captain, their shriveled, greenish-black bodies were as hard as metal and iron.

That attack failed to leave any wounds on their bodies.

The captain of the guards was shocked.

It was one thing for the Harmony Realm corpses that the princess was dealing with to have difficult-to-injure bodies, but these Chaos Realm corpses also had such tough bodies.

At this time, the Creation Realm corpses had already rushed to the front.

A cold light flashed in Jun Wuxie's eyes; with a booming sound, between his gestures, he was like a great river rolling, with overwhelming momentum.

His body moved forward to meet them, his left and right fists slamming into the corpses, accompanied by the roars of dragons and tigers.

This attack was very domineering; with the flashing of dragons and tigers, his fists slammed into the corpses, and in addition to the metallic tremors, there was a muffled roar, directly hitting their bodies and causing a burst of death energy.

Two corpses were sent flying on the spot, slamming heavily on the ground.

The nervous female guards were stunned; they simply couldn't believe their eyes.

The aura of those corpses was very strong, equivalent to the peak of the Creation Realm.

They were actually sent flying by Young Master Yuan Chu with one punch?

Most outrageously, the copper-skinned, iron-boned corpses had their defenses broken through, and their chests were deeply dented.

They couldn't believe it; they couldn't imagine how Young Master Yuan Chu could achieve such a degree with his realm.

Just as they were extremely stunned, more corpses rushed up, a total of twenty or so.

A dark mass of them was about to engulf Young Master Yuan Chu.

Just as they were about to take action, they saw Young Master Yuan Chu rush into the corpse horde forcefully, his arms spreading, striking in all directions.

Each punch was accompanied by the roars of dragons and tigers, with dragon and tiger divine forms flashing, powerful, domineering, and vigorous, sending the corpses surrounding him flying.

Even though the corpses were equivalent to the peak of the Creation Realm and had an absolute numerical advantage.

Under such an encirclement, he had not fallen into the slightest passivity.

Each fist mark was as brilliant as the great sun, with boundless golden light, illuminating the dark Bone-Buried Yin Cave.

Each punch was like the scorching sun breaking through the sky, powerful and heavy, with dragon and tiger divine forms constantly flashing, and the roars of dragons and tigers were endless.

At this time, those who were deeply shocked were not only the female guards, but also the guard captain who was fighting the Chaos Realm corpses, and Liang Wan'er who was fighting the Harmony Realm corpses.

Liang Wan'er discovered that no matter when, she could never see through Yuan Chu's true strength.

His power seemed to have no limit, becoming stronger when faced with the strong.

The key was, what realm was he even at?

"Damn it, Yuan Chu, you've been hiding so deeply! Even a corpse horde equivalent to the peak of Creation Realm can't do anything to you!"

The Xiaoyong Army expert shaking the Soul Control Bell was shocked, his face turning ashen.

This was just outrageous!

He couldn't accept it.

Was this Yuan Chu even human?

How could he achieve such a level?

"Let's see how many you can handle!"

The person shaking the Soul Control Bell's eyes turned fierce, and he shook the bell even more vigorously.

More corpses crawled out of the coffins, their numbers far exceeding the previous ones.

Even skeletal claws stretched out from the ground, trying to pull at Jun Wuxie's feet.

Jun Wuxie lifted his foot and stomped on the ground, Dao patterns spreading out, and within a radius of dozens of meters around him, all the skeletal claws were shattered.

His gaze locked onto the person holding the Soul Control Bell, his cold aura filled with intense killing intent.

That person felt a chill in his heart and subconsciously took two steps back.

But he quickly reacted, feeling ashamed and furious.

To be frightened into subconsciously retreating by someone whose realm was far inferior to his was simply a disgrace!

He frantically shook the Soul Control Bell, the frequency of the ringing becoming higher and higher.

The coverage area became wider and wider, and more corpses crawled out of the coffins.

However, they were all in the Creation Realm, with no Chaos Realm or Primordial Realm corpses.

Although he had the Soul Control Bell, his own strength was limited, only at the peak of the Creation Realm, and he could only control a few Primordial Realm and Chaos Realm corpses at most.

Currently, the Primordial Realm and Chaos Realm corpses were holding back the Long Princess and her guards.

Originally, he should have been able to easily kill Yuan Chu, but who would have thought that Yuan Chu would be so terrifying?

"You should be thinking about how much longer you can shake the Soul Control Bell!"

Jun Wuxie forcefully charged forward, heading straight for the person holding the Soul Control Bell.

Along the way, he punched the corpses away one after another.

On both sides of his body, the Dragon and Tiger accompanied him, striking the corpses on both sides.

These corpses didn't have any immortal techniques, only instinctive attacks, but the attack strength was very high.

They were very manic and ferocious, like killing machines, without self-awareness, only knowing how to attack frantically.

"Stop him, stop him for me!"

That person shook the Soul Control Bell almost frantically, a large number of Dao patterns swirling on his arm, and the immortal power in his body surged into the Soul Control Bell like a tide.

The Soul Control Bell was a magic weapon, and using it required consuming immortal power.

The person holding the Soul Control Bell was already a little panicked.

He thought that summoning so many corpses would be enough to stop Yuan Chu.

As a result, Yuan Chu was still as strong as ever, and the corpse horde couldn't stop him at all, or even slow down his pace!

It seemed that for Yuan Chu, there was no difference between one corpse and a group of corpses.

His movement technique was extremely mysterious and unpredictable. His steps seemed ordinary, but the trajectory he walked successfully avoided the attacks of a large number of corpses.

The attacks of the few corpses that he couldn't avoid were knocked away by the Dragon and Tiger accompanying him on both sides of his body.

"Yuan Chu, you will die today, you must die!"

The person shaking the Soul Control Bell said sharply.

"Come and help me quickly!"

Seeing Jun Wuxie getting closer and closer, continuing to charge towards him, that person hurriedly shouted to the others.

Immediately, everyone came to the side of the person holding the Soul Control Bell, continuously pouring their own immortal power into his body.

That person's body swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, supported by immortal power.

The Soul Control Bell in his hand had already sparked from being shaken so much!

Whoosh!

Just then, in the most central area of the first level, above the circular altar, the iron chains connecting the stone pillars and the black coffin trembled.

The strange runes on the black iron chains lit up, deriving wisps of evil Dao patterns, following the iron chains in all directions towards the black coffin.

The coffin began to tremble.

"You want to awaken it? You won't have that chance!"

Jun Wuxie glanced at the coffin, and his charging momentum suddenly accelerated.

With a bang.

He punched forward.

Instantly, an illusion of mountains and rivers breaking and high mountains collapsing appeared, crushing forward.

More than a dozen corpses in front were sent flying very far by this blow.

Suddenly, a vacuum zone appeared in front.

Jun Wuxie's body disappeared from the spot in an instant.

The 'Line' word incantation combined with the Rune Dao movement technique broke through the limitations of space, directly teleporting him to the person's presence.

That person and his companions were so shocked that their pupils contracted violently.

Several people successively sacrificed their battle sabers, blood light soaring into the sky, baleful aura surging, and the temperature of the entire space dropped a few degrees where the blade pointed.

The battle saber was their weapon for fighting on the battlefield, drinking blood, and being fed by countless dead souls and lives, accumulating too much bloody baleful aura.

Now, several people joined forces, slashing out the strongest saber, releasing all the bloody baleful power nurtured by the battle saber.