Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

After Jun Wu Xie's injuries healed, he gave the Sheng Gu Hua and Rou Ling Zhi to Mu Yun Xi.

With the spiritual milk from this ancient well, she didn't need his Life Essence to help her regrow her arm. She only needed to refine a portion of the Sheng Gu Hua and Rou Ling Zhi herself to regrow her right arm.

Watching the man leave the ancient well, Mu Yun Xi's heart trembled, and a hint of worry appeared between her brows.

She knew what he was going to do.

Lost in thought, a shocking roar suddenly came from outside, the sound of dragons roaring and tigers howling, deafening!

Her heart tightened instantly.

… …

In front of the stone hall, two figures were engaged in a frenzied collision, golden blood color raging like a sea storm, changing the color of the wind and clouds.

Illusions of true dragons traversing and fierce tigers pouncing, mountains and rivers breaking, appeared, and large seals descended from the sky, creating a scene of doomsday.

Jun Wu Xie stepped on extreme speed, fighting his own replica.

His secret techniques were all released at the moment his fists and palms slammed into the target.

He knew very well that releasing secret techniques too early would inevitably be imitated by the opponent. In that case, the two sides would be using the same secret techniques to clash head-on, and the result could only be mutual destruction.

Rumble!

The Eight Desolations collapsed, Yin and Yang reversed, and the entire order of heaven and earth seemed to be annihilated.

Such an anomaly was extremely terrifying, crushing towards Jun Wu Xie.

This was the replica's attack, Seven Kill Fist · Yin Yang Chaos!

With a clang!

The sound of a sword cry tore through the sky, and the light of the Immortal Execution Sword shone brilliantly in the world, like aurora borealis about to pierce through the universe, slashing forward.

The two great secret techniques collided in the air, and the aftermath rolled up ten thousand feet high, submerging the sky and shattering the clouds hundreds of miles around.

At the same time, the River of Mortal Dust flowed beneath Jun Wu Xie's feet, the power of time vast and mighty, three thousand floating worlds, ten thousand zhang of mortal dust, surging forward, crashing forward.

At the moment when Yin Yang Chaos collided with the Immortal Execution Sword Qi, the River of Time crashed in front of the replica. At the same time, his fist imprint, carrying the will to kill, slammed into its proximity.

Clang, the sound of a sword cry.

A shocking sword light flashed, slashing out from the replica's hand.

Boom!

Puff!

Two sounds rang out simultaneously.

The replica was pierced through by his punch, and its lungs were pierced, from the chest to the back, straight through!

His body was struck by the sword light. If he hadn't been prepared and dodged the vital point in time, this sword might have been enough to kill him.

Even so, a terrible sword wound was left on his shoulder.

The sword qi slashed down from his shoulder, almost tearing to the chest position, and the entire collarbone was cut off.

The two simultaneously used the force of the impact to fly back.

Jun Wu Xie endured the excruciating pain, quickly refining the spiritual milk to repair the injured body.

The replica had a fist-shaped blood hole in its left chest, its lungs were pierced, from the front of the chest to the back, straight through!

"Come again!"

Jun Wu Xie's wound healed, and his golden blood qi boiled, rushing up like a caged humanoid beast.

Boom!

The two collided again.

Both sides possessed almost perfect close combat skills. Palms, fingers, fists, knees, elbows, etc., were all weapons to kill the enemy, attacking each other frantically.

Their movements were too fast, making the entire space full of flashing shadows, looking like countless shadows colliding.

Rumble!

The shadows disappeared all over the sky, and the two flew back, opening the distance.

The replica was covered in blood, and its entire arm was almost torn off. There was a hideous wound on its abdomen, and blood kept flowing out.

Jun Wu Xie's body swayed slightly, also covered in blood, with no less than ten large and small wounds!

"Kill!"

The two breathed slightly, and the replica let out a cold, murderous voice, carrying a vast golden blood qi and coming across the sky.

The battle broke out again.

Fight yourself, kill yourself to kill the enemy!

Such a battle could not be described as not cruel!

A martial artist has two hard indicators: realm and talent growth intensity. The soft indicators are techniques, secret techniques, objects, etc.

Jun Wu Xie's opponent has the exact same indicators as him. Except for the fighting thinking during the battle, there is no other difference.

Everything he knows, the opponent knows.

The two used the same secret techniques to fight, and the same fighting skills to fight.

One hundred rounds, one thousand rounds, ten thousand rounds, one hundred thousand rounds…

This battle lasted from sunrise to sunset.

Whether it was Jun Wu Xie or the replica, they were already exhausted, and their life essence had almost been exhausted.

There was no intact place on either of them, their flesh was blurred, and their bones were broken to almost shattering.

Jun Wu Xie was slightly better due to the spiritual milk.

But it was only a little bit.

He and the replica were breathing heavily, staring at each other coldly, even the strength to stand was about to be lost.

"Come again tomorrow!"

Jun Wu Xie dragged his broken body into the stone hall.

It was not that he didn't want to kill the replica, but he really didn't have the strength.

If he forcibly launched an attack, the result might be mutual destruction or the shattering of the origin.

The replica dissipated into light rain at the moment he entered the stone hall and disappeared into the mirror of the stone tablet.

As soon as he entered the stone hall, the essence qi he had forcibly gathered instantly dissipated.

Jun Wu Xie fell to the ground with a bang, and golden blood spread around along the ground.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on him, with a bit of desolation.

At this moment, his whole person was deformed, the bones in his body had already been completely shattered, the meridians were broken, and his life essence was almost exhausted.

The shattered bones, lacking the wrapping of blood qi, could not support the muscles, making him, lying on the ground, look almost unlike a human shape.

Huff! Huff! Huff!

In the quiet stone hall, there was only his violent panting, like a person about to die, his body organs were making the last struggle in his life.

"Jun Wu Xie!"

Mu Yun Xi stumbled out of the inner hall, knelt in front of him, at a loss.

She looked at him, who was almost inhuman, with a look of panic.

How could a person be injured to such an extent?

Before this, she couldn't imagine that in this state, he could still be alive!

"You bastard, why didn't you come in earlier, why did you have to fight to this point!"

She was flustered and didn't know what to do. She could only watch helplessly, tears streaming down her face, both afraid and distressed.

"What are you crying for, I won't die…"

Jun Wu Xie tried to open his tired eyes, grinned, looked at her pear blossom-like appearance with rain, and said weakly, "Spiritual milk, refine the spiritual milk, transport the vitality…"

"Ah? Okay, okay, okay…"

Mu Yun Xi reacted and immediately began to refine the spiritual milk, slowly injecting the exuberant vitality into his body.

Obtaining this vitality, Jun Wu Xie immediately breathed a sigh of relief and began to actively repair the injured body, instead of waiting for the body to slowly repair itself.

An hour passed.

His bones were all healed, and his meridians were also connected.

"Okay, I'll do it myself, you go repair your arm."

He sat up and saw that her right arm was in the sleeve, and the arm seemed to have grown a small section, and then he began to repair the flesh and blood injuries, repair the internal organs, and at the same time restore the consumed energy, qi, and spirit.

"If you dare to fight so hard again, I will… I will…"

Mu Yun Xi bit her lower lip, said "I will" twice in a row, and finally stamped her foot angrily and returned to the inner hall.

Time soon came to the second half of the night.

Jun Wu Xie opened his eyes, all injuries healed, his eyes were bright, and his energy, qi, and spirit were restored to their peak state.

"Fortunately, there is spiritual milk in here, otherwise, such serious injuries would take at least three days to recover, then the time I spend here will be extended by more than three times…"

He thought to himself that the vitality contained in the spiritual milk was really too pure, and the half-saint-level resources meant that it had an excellent effect even for healing half-saints.

"Refining so much spiritual milk, my realm seems to have improved a lot?"

He looked inside his cave, and some changes had taken place in the sea of stars inside.

The body reached a state of near exhaustion, and there was an instinctive thirst for energy, and it absorbed it very quickly.

That was a speed that could never be achieved in ordinary cultivation, even in dreams.

"Fighting with my replica seems to have endless benefits?"

He suddenly felt that this was a blessing, not a disaster.

Not only could it improve his combat awareness and hone his actual combat strength, but it could also improve his realm at a hundred times the usual speed!

He closed his eyes, and every scene and every detail of the battle with the replica during the day appeared in his mind, carefully pondering and looking for his flaws and shortcomings in the battle.

At sunrise, he walked out of the stone hall, his fighting spirit splitting the sky!

The light of the runes on the stone tablet mirror flashed, and the replica appeared instantly.

Rumble!

The golden fist print was like a great sun, covering the light of the morning sun, and killed over.

Jun Wu Xie waved his fist to meet it, and the decisive battle broke out instantly!

This time, it still lasted from morning to dusk.

Jun Wu Xie dragged his broken body back to the stone hall.

He still failed to kill the replica, and both were severely injured by each other.

The battle stopped, and Mu Yun Xi ran out of the inner hall again.

Seeing that he was still the same as yesterday, she kept blaming him angrily, but in the end, she sighed helplessly.

She knew that nothing she said could change his will.

He only used half a night to recover to his peak after being so badly injured yesterday.

This perverted recovery ability amazed her and shocked her deeply.

Since he can recover, let him go.

Such a battle, the tempering of actual combat ability, can be said to be unparalleled, this she is clear.

As long as he doesn't die, going on like this repeatedly will bring great benefits and can be called a great opportunity.

"See if I care about you tomorrow, let you die!"

She was still a little annoyed that he didn't cherish his body. When he could heal himself, she entered the inner hall with a pout.

Following that, day after day.

Jun Wuxie repeated the same thing every day, which was to fight against his own replica.

Each time after a duel, after his injuries recovered, he would carefully ponder the details of the battle during the day, accumulate combat experience, and look for flaws in his combat.

His realm also broke through, from the seventh transformation of the Sect Emperor Realm to the eighth transformation!

On the tenth day, the roaring sounds of the duel ended before dusk.

Mu Yunxi had just completed the entire process of her right arm's regeneration. Realizing that today had ended early, she hurriedly ran out and saw Jun Wuxie covered in blood, his body broken and battered, looking ahead with a smile on his face.

In front of him was the broken body of the replica, which he had completely torn apart.

The shattered body of the replica was turning into a rain of light and dissipating.

"Jun Wuxie, you succeeded!"

Mu Yunxi stared at him blankly, then became excited, smiling and crying at the same time.

She knew how difficult and challenging these days had been for him, fighting until he was riddled with holes and no longer looked human.

Finally, on this day, he successfully killed the replica, completing a historic moment in his life!

"I succeeded, I finally killed myself!"

Jun Wuxie walked over, dragging his heavily injured body, with excitement and sighs. It was too difficult.

Mu Yunxi was stunned, and suddenly felt a sense of heaviness in her heart.

Killed himself!

Although she knew that it was a replica evolved from the stone tablet's rune order, she still felt heavy when she heard him say that.

The replica evolved from the stone tablet in front of the stone hall was gone, but what about the area a little further ahead?

There were three replicas there!

Killing one replica was something he could only do by constantly challenging his own limits, with a narrow escape from death.

Facing the siege of three replicas, what would be the consequences?

"Those three, can you not go for now, please?"

Back in the stone hall, she looked at him with a hopeful face.

Jun Wuxie thought for a while and said, "Okay, I need to take some time to properly digest the combat experience from these days. My goal is to defeat and kill all the replicas, not to go and die. You don't have to worry."

Mu Yunxi was silent.

How could she not worry?

Is there really someone in this world who can fight three of themselves at once?

It seemed like an impossible thing!

"Your arm has finally regenerated, that's great."

Jun Wuxie grabbed her right arm, its skin was white and tender, shimmering with an icy jade-like luster, exactly the same as her previous arm, without any difference. It was a perfect regeneration.

"The scar on your face should also be removed. You were so beautiful before, why did you have to disfigure your own face!" Jun Wuxie shook his head and said, "You are not allowed to do self-harming things again in the future. No matter what happens, you are not allowed to do this!"

"I knew you would嫌弃 my face for being ugly, I didn't ask you to look at it!"

Mu Yunxi turned away coldly, leaving her back to him.

Jun Wuxie reached out and turned her around, and pulled off her veil in one fell swoop.

Mu Yunxi only felt a coolness on her face, and immediately covered her face with her hands, deeply lowering her head, trembling all over.

"Yunxi, raise your head, take your hands away."

"No! Don't look, I beg you not to look!"

Her voice was full of horror, and she turned to run.

Jun Wuxie reached out and pulled her back, pulled away her hands, and in her horrified and helpless eyes, held her scarred face and kissed her hard.

"Mmm…"

She struggled, pushing and hitting his chest, hitting his wound.

Jun Wuxie only felt a sharp pain coming, his hands lost strength, and she broke free.

Mu Yunxi covered her face and turned to run to the inner hall.

Jun Wuxie chased after her, pinned her against the wall, forcibly turned her around, and kissed her again.

Mu Yunxi struggled hard, hitting his shoulder, but this time she couldn't break free no matter what.

The strength of her hands became weaker and weaker, and finally she hugged his neck, her whole body softened and leaned on him.

"You still kiss me even though I'm so ugly!"

Her eyes were tearful, and she looked at him with complicated eyes.

"I want to tell you that I don't care, and besides, the scars on your face can be completely removed."

Jun Wuxie's lips slightly curved into a smile, with a hint of evilness.

"With spirit milk and meat ganoderma, it should be possible…" She lowered her eyes and said, "I used some kind of poison on the tip of the sword at that time, I didn't intend to restore my appearance…"

Jun Wuxie's eyes twitched fiercely, and he said, "Are you crazy?"

"I am crazy!"

She stared at him sadly: "From the moment I knew about you and the楼主's affair, and then you said I was薄情寡义, the same kind of person, I went crazy!"

"I'm sorry, it's my fault…"

Jun Wuxie only felt a bit of bitterness in his throat.

Mu Yunxi shook her head and said, "I cut off my arm at that time because I hated it. If it weren't for it, I wouldn't have to draw my sword against you because of the sect! Later, I went to滨海, encountered several 万世级 geniuses of the Sea Clan, and was besieged by them. I barely escaped. That's when I ruined my face…"

Jun Wuxie was silent, listening quietly to her narration.

"You also know what it means for those people if the identity of the冰云楼's saintess is exposed. I can't guarantee that I won't fall into the hands of the enemy. The only thing I can do is to make them disgusted when they see my face. I, Mu Yunxi, have only been touched by you in this life, and I will never let myself be touched by other men again. I don't want to be humiliated, and I don't want you to be humiliated…"

Jun Wuxie's finger pressed on her lips and said, "I will be by your side in the future. Before I die, I will not let anyone threaten you again, and you don't have to worry about these things anymore."

"We are impossible, Wuxie, you are the楼主's man, we…"

"I will talk to Xuelan about that. Anyway, I won't let you leave. Now the world is turbulent, and your 冰云楼 is struggling to protect itself and will have great difficulties. You are too special and have a fatal attraction to the men of the world, so the safest thing for you is to stay by my side. I will never let you leave!"

"You overbearing bastard, you only know how to bully me, from the 轩辕秘境 to the 绝命崖, when will you stop bullying me?"

She said crying, and bit his arm hard.

Jun Wuxie dispersed his blood energy and let her bite, enduring the pain, and said, "Of course it's to bully you for a lifetime. Once you enter my world, in this life, don't even think about escaping!"