Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

Nearly a month had passed.

Jun Wuxie once again arrived at the Ancient City of the Southern Region.

After days of rushing and a long journey, the majestic city appeared at the end of his sight.

The rising sun illuminated the entire city in a golden-red hue.

He was not in a hurry to enter the city.

This was a mountain range, sparsely populated, about several hundred miles away from the city.

Jun Wuxie rode Jueying to the top of a large mountain.

Facing the morning glow, he looked at the red sun peeking out from the east and dismounted.

He took out the top-grade spirit crystal stone he had cut out at the Stone Gambling Convention.

Even after cutting off and sending out thousands of pounds of this top-grade spirit crystal stone during this period, there were still over ten thousand pounds remaining.

It was a regular rectangular shape, several meters in length and height, and even the thickness reached one or two meters.

"It seems I don't have anything precious and unique on me. Since I have to prepare a birthday gift for Qingcheng this time, how about this top-grade spirit crystal stone?"

He looked at the spirit crystal stone in front of him. The shimmering green light rippled with a dreamlike glow under the illumination of the rising sun. The rich spiritual energy and life force permeated the air, causing all the flower buds on this mountain peak to bloom towards the sun at a speed visible to the naked eye, forming a vibrant and beautiful picture.

After pondering for a moment.

Jun Wuxie began to take action.

He first cut the spirit crystal stone from the four corners, and then left a piece in the middle that was two meters long, one meter eight wide, and about half a meter thick.

He condensed blood energy at his fingertips, his eyes becoming focused, and began to carve on this spirit crystal stone.

He carved very carefully, as if he were polishing a work of art.

It took him a whole morning. Looking at the thing he had carved with his own hands, he carefully examined it and was very satisfied.

After that, he carved a spirit crystal pot and a pair of spirit crystal cups flowing with shimmering green light from small pieces of top-grade spirit crystal stone.

He took out [Sacred Marrow Liquid] and filled the spirit crystal pot to the brim.

"This should be okay, not too shabby, right?"

Jun Wuxie touched his chin and looked at it carefully for a while before putting it into the Eternal Divine Palace.

At this moment, the sun was at its peak.

He mounted his horse and headed towards the Ancient City of the Southern Region.

With Jueying's speed, the journey of several hundred miles was just a matter of seconds.

The dark cyan spirit steed carried the young man in green robes into the city.

The tall, strong, and perfectly shaped spirit steed, with its noble temperament, immediately attracted countless gazes on the street.

When people saw the young man riding the spirit steed, they all showed expressions of shock and fear.

"That is…"

"Jun Wuxie?"

"Is that really Jun Wuxie?"

For a time, people gave way one after another, quickly retreating to both sides of the street, as if avoiding a flood or a fierce beast. The way they looked at him became fearful and uneasy, and some even trembled all over.

"Wasn't it said that he had lost all his cultivation? Why would he come to the Southern Region?"

"He seems to have no murderous intent now. I just don't know if he will suddenly go crazy!"

"This is terrible. What if he suddenly turns into Asura? Isn't our city going to be slaughtered by him?"

"Quick, go home and pack your things. Let's run quickly!"

"Tch, it's not that scary. Didn't you see that he hasn't lost his mind yet?"

"Who can say for sure? Didn't you hear what the people from the [Alliance to Punish Jun] said? Jun Wuxie is not the Jun Wuxie he used to be. He has now become an evil demon who kills without blinking an eye, his hands stained with blood. Let's leave this city quickly!"

"The [Alliance to Punish Jun] clearly has ulterior motives. You can leave if you want, but I'm not leaving…"

…

The sides of the street were a bit chaotic. Some people hurriedly hid in their rooms, closing the doors and windows tightly. Some huddled uneasily under the eaves, watching Jun Wuxie warily.

Jun Wuxie walked along the way, hearing countless discussions and seeing countless eyes that feared him.

There were no waves in his heart. He was very calm and did not take people's attitudes and voices to heart.

He never considered himself righteous, and did things entirely according to his preferences, using the most authentic feelings in his heart to drive his behavior.

If people think he is a demon, then so be it.

What does it matter?

He does not care about the world's views. If he had to say he cared, it would only be about the views of those he cares about or those who care about him.

Life should be lived the way you like, not the way those who are irrelevant to you like.

He rode Jueying, neither fast nor slow, towards the ancient teleportation array in the center of the city.

In this process, the news of his appearance in the Ancient City of the Southern Region spread rapidly, from one street to another.

Soon, everyone in the entire city knew that Jun Wuxie had come.

"Young Master Jun is here?"

"Has his realm recovered?"

…

In Jubaozhai, several shopkeepers were alarmed and left the pavilion one after another, standing in the high sky, watching from afar.

"A person with sinful blood dares to come to the Ancient City of the Southern Region, defiling this city!"

Suddenly, someone in the city shouted loudly.

Immediately, voices began to echo.

"Slay the sinful blood, defend justice, and protect the light!"

"Slay the sinful blood, defend justice, and protect the light!"

…

Throughout the city, such voices rang out in every street.

Gradually, they converged into a torrent of sound, echoing in the sky above the city, with great momentum!

From all directions, warriors wearing the [Alliance to Punish Jun] badge on their arms appeared.

They gathered towards a certain street.

Jun Wuxie rode Jueying. After passing through several streets, the road ahead was blocked.

At a glance, the front of the street was densely packed with figures, all staring at him with either hostile, indifferent, or indignant eyes.

He reined in his horse and stopped, calmly looking at the crowd blocking his way.

"Jun Wuxie, the sinful blood, quickly come over and accept the judgment of justice!"

Standing in front of the crowd was a row of young men with profound zhenqi cultivation, pointing at him from afar, with a commanding tone.

"Slay the sinful blood, defend justice, and protect the light!"

"Slay the sinful blood, defend justice, and protect the light!"

…

As soon as the young men in the front row finished speaking, more than ten thousand members of the [Alliance to Punish Jun] raised their arms and shouted, their momentum soaring to the sky.

Each and every one of them seemed to have a grudge against Jun Wuxie for killing their father and taking their wife. Their eyes wished they could rush up and tear him to pieces.

"Everyone, I advise you to step aside and not be used by some people!"

Jun Wuxie spoke.

"Sinful blood! Shut up! You dare to sow discord here when death is imminent!"

"What a joke! We, people with lofty ideals, gather for justice. How can we be used! Do you think we are all fools?"

"You, a person with sinful blood, dare to run to the Ancient City of the Southern Region to defile this city! Today, we will act on behalf of heaven, uphold the spirit of human justice, and kill you here to restore the clear and bright world!"

"Jun Wuxie, how can a person like you, who has sinful blood flowing in your veins, have the face to live in this world!"

"Why don't you quickly draw your sword and commit suicide?"

"You are no longer tolerated by the world, and everyone has the right to punish you!"

…

Jun Wuxie only said one sentence, but it aroused public outrage, with everyone shouting and criticizing him!

"Everyone, use your brains a little when speaking and doing things, and don't be foolishly played as monkeys." Jun Wuxie stretched out his right hand, clenched it in the void, and a cyan-golden light flashed. The Dragon Cry Battle Spear appeared in his hand. He said, "I'll say it one last time, I advise you to step aside and don't force me to kill!"

"Sinful blood, you dare to threaten us?" A leading young man said loudly to the members of the [Alliance to Punish Jun] behind him: "Everyone, we are the guardians of justice in the world. Slay the sinful blood, and glory will be added to us. Kill him!"

"Kill!"

Immediately, more than ten thousand people from the [Alliance to Punish Jun] rushed up as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

Those leaders took advantage of the chaos and retreated to both sides of the street, watching coldly, with a slight upward curve at the corners of their mouths.

A cold light flashed in Jun Wuxie's pupils.

He had already noticed those leaders, as well as a young man with a strange aura standing at the very back of the [Alliance to Punish Jun] members, hundreds of meters away.

That young man had been staring at him coldly.

Ten thousand members of the [Alliance to Punish Jun] charged forward.

Hiss!

Jun Wuxie pulled the reins with his left hand, and the spirit steed Jueying's front hooves lifted into the air, hissing loudly.

Then, he strode forward on all fours.

Clang!

The Dragon Cry in his hand danced, making the sound of a real dragon's roar.

The spear came out like a dragon!

A little bit of cold light suddenly appeared.

Screams were heard one after another, accompanied by the blooming of blood flowers.

One man and one horse, alone, charging forward with a spear like a dragon.

The street was full of the sound of the dragon's cry, with layers of spear shadows and flashing cold light.

The members of the [Alliance to Punish Jun] fell one after another, and the bright red blood quickly dyed the street red.

Wherever Jun Wuxie and the steed Jueying under his crotch went, one after another [Alliance to Punish Jun] members were knocked away by the spear.

Jueying kicked with its front hooves, and the air wave brought by the huge force shook the people in front of it away.

Jun Wuxie rode his horse to the side of the street, and the Dragon Cry, bursting with cyan light, stabbed forward like a cyan streamer.

The pupils of the leading young man standing on the side of the street contracted violently, and he immediately sacrificed his weapon to fight back.

However, his speed was too slow.

In front of Jun Wuxie, there was no room for him to fight back at all.

Pfft!

He was pierced by a spear, and his entire body was shattered into pieces by the force shaken out of the spear, dying without a whole body in the screams.

In the Ancient City of the Southern Region, countless eyes were watching this street.

At first, they thought that Jun Wuxie's cultivation had recovered.

But until this moment, they had not seen Jun Wuxie use blood energy.

He was like a natural power, agile, and an ordinary person with perfect fighting skills, one man and one horse, charging and killing all the way, invincible.

In just a short quarter of an hour.

Hundreds of meters of the street were left with corpses all over the ground, bloody and shocking.

Hiss!

Jueying hissed, his front hooves lifted into the air.

The right hand of Jun Wuxie on his back raised, and with a hum, he hurled Long Yin.

A streak of cyan light flashed like a startled swan.

In the horrified eyes of the strange youth who had been staring at Jun Wuxie, it pierced through the center of his brows with a '噗', carrying his body far away, and with a '叮', it nailed him to the bluestone street, the spear shaft buzzing and swaying.

Jueying charged past, Jun Wuxie pulled out the Long Yin battle spear, and vanished like a stream of light.

Watching the departing stream of light.

People were shocked beyond words!

He did not use the slightest bit of blood energy!

It seems that Jun Wuxie has not recovered his cultivation, but relying on his incomparably powerful physical body, he slaughtered all the members and management of the 【Anti-Jun Alliance】 established in this city in a short period of time!

"People who cultivate the physical body are really too terrifying!"

"Without blood energy, his physical body is still so terrifying!"

"The people of the 【Anti-Jun Alliance】 thought he was an easy target, but they never expected to grab a wolf's fang!"

"It seems that Jun Wuxie is going to the Southern Border."

"I heard that he has a very close relationship with the patriarch of the Meitong Clan. This time, he is probably going to the Southern Border because of the Meitong Clan's marriage!"

"He is just courting death. Not to mention that he has lost all his cultivation, even in his prime, he is nothing in the eyes of the Ancient Phoenix Sect, unless he can enter the Asura state again!"

"I have to say, I really admire his courage and bravery! Without blood energy, he still dares to go to the Southern Border alone to break into the Meitong Clan. If it were you or me, I am afraid it would be difficult to do."

"It seems that there will be a good show to watch on the day of the Meitong Clan and Ancient Phoenix Sect's marriage. It's a pity that we are not qualified enough to go. We have no chance to witness such a wonderful scene with our own eyes."

… …

Many people from the great forces were discussing, shocked by the strength displayed by Jun Wuxie.

At this moment, Jun Wuxie had already stepped into the ancient teleportation array.

A burst of light shone, enveloping him and Jueying, disappearing from the ancient city of the Southern Domain, leaving behind streets full of blood and corpses.