Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

The two dragons were enraged, their roars shaking the mountains and rivers, causing the entire mountain range to tremble!

"Tyrant Dragon, I'll go capture and kill him. Stay put!"

Flying Dragon could hardly restrain his violent emotions. An ant from a lower realm's Sacred Sect dared to provoke them so brazenly, relying on the control divine ability of a strange beast. This was intolerable!

However, he remained cautious, instructing Tyrant Dragon to be on guard in the distance. This way, even if the strange beast suddenly appeared, it could only control one of them at most. Even then, this Chaotic Body would still find it difficult to escape from their grasp.

Flying Dragon's several-meter-long body streaked across the sky, erupting with the sound of thunder, tearing through the void, and stirring up the wind and clouds across the sky.

The momentum was too fierce, the blazing true energy surging like a tide, sweeping over, causing large swathes of mountain forests to instantly ignite in raging flames.

"Excellent, today I will bend my bow and shoot down a flying dragon!"

A ruthless look appeared on Jun Wuxie's lips. With a slight tremor of his left wrist, an ancient bow stained with blood appeared in his hand, its surface blazing with runes, agitating a terrifying power of slaughter.

The moment Flying Dragon, who was rushing towards him, saw the ancient bow, his pupils contracted violently!

That was… Yi Jianfeng's weapon. How could it be in the hands of this lower realm Chaotic Body?

Just as he was slightly stunned, Lan Lan, who had been waiting for the opportunity, rushed out from the mountains on his side, her eyes gleaming with dazzling runes.

A blinding white light flashed.

Flying Dragon's body trembled, and he only felt a darkness before his eyes. He could see nothing, as if he had fallen into an endless abyss and darkness. All senses disappeared at this moment.

"Roar! You've finally appeared!"

Tyrant Dragon, recovering from the shock of seeing Yi Jianfeng's weapon, charged wildly towards Lan Lan, his body instantly swelling dozens of times, becoming several thousand meters tall. His neck stretched infinitely, and his mouth opened wide, as if to swallow the sky, trying to swallow Lan Lan into his belly.

Lan Lan let out a long啸, and sound waves carrying mysterious runes burst out.

Tyrant Dragon's abyss-like mouth suddenly froze, and Lan Lan was already inside his open mouth at this moment.

She burst out like a blue light.

"Ancient Flying Dragon, you will be the first divine beast I kill!"

Jun Wuxie drew the ancient bow, pulling the rune-blazing great bow to its fullest extent.

Between heaven and earth, endless power of wind; between mountains and rivers, endless power of metal frantically poured into the bow.

An arrow of dark golden light, dazzling to the eye, condensed, and the killing aura made the Tyrant Dragon, who was in absolute slowness, tremble with fear, his eyes filled with horror.

However, the target, Flying Dragon, who was locked on by the bow and arrow, was as if he had gone mad, his eyes dull, motionless.

"Lower realm Chaotic Body, how dare you?!"

Tyrant Dragon roared, the light in his throat blazing, condensing a war spear, and spraying it towards Jun Wuxie.

Unfortunately, under the divine ability of absolute slowness, the energy war spear was too slow.

Jun Wuxie ignored it completely. The time that Darkness Descends could control was very limited, and he had to kill the target before it ended.

The dark golden arrow locked onto Flying Dragon's brow, its light dazzling and eye-piercing, and the sharp killing aura made people feel that it could pierce through the heavens.

The arrow shot out, like a meteor streaking across the sky, the heavens and earth trembling along with it, pulling up a brilliant tail of light.

"No!!"

Tyrant Dragon, seeing such a scene, roared in horror.

He wanted to stop it, but his body seemed to be stuck in the void, and he could only watch helplessly as the terrifying arrow of slaughter shot towards his companion.

With a poof!

The dark golden arrow pierced through Flying Dragon's brow, passing through his head, taking with it a stream of crimson and crystalline blood, staining the sky red.

Almost at the same time, the effect of Darkness Descends ended, and Flying Dragon regained consciousness. With a miserable scream, he was so shrill that it made people's scalps tingle.

He felt his consciousness rapidly disappearing, his life coming to an end, his eyes filled with horror and unwillingness.

He could not accept such a result!

He had the bloodline of a primary divine beast, had powerful strength, and had grown to the Saint Realm!

In this broken world, he had actually died in the hands of a lower realm Chaotic Body who was only in the Half-Saint Realm!

Boom!

Flying Dragon's huge body fell vertically from the high altitude, shaking the mountains, destroying large swathes of forests, and splashing dust into the sky.

He lay motionless in the mountain col, completely dead, his primordial spirit pierced by an arrow!

Tyrant Dragon witnessed Flying Dragon's death. There was horror in his eyes, and his body began to tremble.

"Roar!"

When he saw that lower realm Chaotic Body holding a rune-bright great bow and heading towards him, he was suddenly terrified and anxious.

Tyrant Dragon roared, struggling frantically, trying to break free from the absolute slowness divine ability and escape from here.

He wanted to run, but the action of lifting his legs looked very ridiculous, it was too slow, like a snail.

Buzz!

The heavens and earth trembled, and the wind and clouds of the eight wastelands changed color.

In the sky and between the mountains, wind and metal elements gathered into the ancient bow like a rushing river.

Tyrant Dragon's copper bell-like giant eyes contracted violently, filled with horror, and he screamed in fright.

"No!"

He let out a hysterical roar, the power in his body frantically pouring into his head, making his entire head covered with dense runes, raising the defense there to the extreme.

Jun Wuxie, seeing him struggling to his death, smiled coldly and said, "Lan Lan, Darkness Descends!"

Lan Lan gave an excited long howl, her eyes blooming with runes, and a blinding white light flashed.

Tyrant Dragon's eyes went dark, his six senses were lost, as if he had fallen into a dark abyss.

At this time, the brilliant dark golden arrow pierced through the sky, piercing through Tyrant Dragon's head, which had lost its runes, shooting in from his brow and out from the back of his head, taking with it a string of crimson blood.

The mountain-like giant body froze there, and then crashed down, crushing the mountains and land, and all the trees within several thousand meters were crushed, and dust soared into the sky.

Immediately, his body rapidly shrank, becoming a normal size of several hundred meters, his body twitching, and soon there was no movement.

"Ee ya, ya ya ~"

Lan Lan's eyes shone with fiery excitement, making happy, babbling sounds, rushing to Tyrant Dragon's face, sticking out her tongue and licking her mouth, gulping saliva, looking like a foodie.

"You glutton, you can't devour it now, wait until you get to the upper realm." Jun Wuxie stepped forward, opened the Eternal Life Divine Palace, and directly collected Tyrant Dragon's body, saying: "His blood and origin are yours, but the flesh and bones cannot be devoured by you, I have other uses for them."

After he finished speaking, he came to Flying Dragon and also collected him into the Eternal Life Divine Palace.

"Ee ya ya!"

Lan Lan swallowed her saliva, somewhat reluctantly. She really wanted to devour it now, but what the master said was right, she had to endure it, otherwise it would be such a waste.

She tilted her head and thought about it, and then looked as if she had convinced herself.

"Lan Lan, let's go to the next field of opportunity!"

Jun Wuxie checked Yi Jianfeng's blood, and the remaining should be able to activate the ancient bow runes three to four more times!

There are three ancient clan divine beasts left, and there is also that demon clan saintess, just four targets.

Lan Lan's body grew larger, Jun Wuxie sat on it, and quickly moved away.

About half an hour after they left, a golden light spot came from the distant sky.

"There was a battle here? There are the auras of Tyrant Dragon and Flying Dragon!"

The Ancient Golden Eagle's body was huge, every feather was like holy gold cast, and the wings were hundreds of meters long when spread out, casting a large shadow on the ground.

His eyes were very sharp, scanning the mountains, and he saw several patches of bright red blood in the messy mountain forest.

The Golden Eagle's pupils suddenly contracted, swooping down and landing next to the blood stains. After a closer look, he was shocked.

"The blood of Tyrant Dragon and Flying Dragon, and the aura left by the power of wind and metal! Damn it, could it be Yi Jianfeng? Did he injure them with the bow in his hand?"

After the Golden Eagle analyzed it, he spread his wings and rose, his baleful aura billowing: "Yi Jianfeng, you dare to oppose my ancient clan, you are looking for death!"

He carefully observed the nearby area, but did not find any clues left by Tyrant Dragon and Flying Dragon.

"Which direction did they go?"

He thought about it, but couldn't find the answer.

He believed that even if Tyrant Dragon and Flying Dragon suffered a loss, it was only because they were ambushed under carelessness. Once they reacted, with their joint efforts, it would be impossible for Yi Jianfeng to kill them.

"I still have to find that lower realm Chaotic Body first, and I must not let Yi Jianfeng find him first and snatch the Heart of Chaos!"

The Golden Eagle soared up and disappeared in an instant.

…

At the same time, in a certain mountain, Lan Lan was recovering her consumed power.

Jun Wuxie was tidying up Tyrant Dragon's body next to her.

He extracted and separated all of Tyrant Dragon's blood and origin.

Because Tyrant Dragon was huge, the amount of blood was really amazing, estimated to be tens of thousands of catties.

Its origin was a cloud of earth-yellow light-like material energy. Jun Wuxie's golden blood energy palm restrained it in his hand, with bloodline runes lingering inside, and an energy Tyrant Dragon would occasionally condense, roaring and rampaging in it.

Jun Wuxie stored the blood and origin in the Divine Palace, and then took out a sharp ancient sword to start dismembering Tyrant Dragon's corpse.

Tyrant Dragon's skin was very tough and could be used as a material. Whether it was refining leather armor or refining shields, combat boots, etc., the quality of the refined products must be of Half-Saint pinnacle quality.

"Hahaha, this skin can completely be used to refine a heart-protecting inner armor for the little disciples of my Zhuxian Sword Sect. The rest can be used to refine a set of leather armor for some of the Xuanjia Army…"

Looking at the Tyrant Dragon skin that had been peeled off, which covered more than 100,000 square meters when spread out, he was happy in his heart and decided on the use of this skin.

Next, he began to separate Tyrant Dragon's flesh.

Millions of catties of flesh, almost no fat, all lean meat.

After all, it was a divine beast, and the meat quality was naturally beyond doubt, containing powerful life essence.

He shaved it off the bones piece by piece and stored it in the Eternal Life Divine Palace to ensure that the flesh would not deteriorate.

Its internal organs, except for the heart and liver, were discarded directly.

He was very satisfied with the Tyrannosaurus Rex's divine beast core. It wasn't very large, only about a meter in diameter, a rhombus-shaped crystal containing the Tyrannosaurus Rex's majestic sacred energy.

"It depends on whether it will be needed in the future. If not, I can let Lan Lan devour it when I get to the Upper Realm. If it is needed in the great tide of the world in the future, it can be used as the core of war weapons to provide energy…"

He collected these things and finally began to dismantle the Tyrannosaurus Rex's skeleton.

He disassembled every bone on its body.

"The claw bones, leg bones, back spine bones, and skull are the hardest bones. Using them to refine weapons, in the Lower Realm, they are peerless materials! The Saint Realm, the physically powerful divine beast Tyrannosaurus Rex, the things on its body are definitely materials above the Half-Saint level, infinitely close to Saint-grade…"

He collected all these things, and two hours had passed.

His sense of crisis was already very strong. The ancient clan's other divine beasts or that妖族(demon race) Holy Maiden were about to find this place.

"Well, I have to say, I have to thank Yi Jianfeng. This guy is really a 'fortune-scattering boy.' Although he didn't bring any resources with him, he left behind this ancient bow. Otherwise, I would be dreaming to kill a divine beast. These resources can also be considered indirectly given to me by him…"

He stood in the mountain forest, the wind whistling through the trees, blowing his moon-white sword robe and thick hair.

There are still three divine beasts. If he could shoot them all, how many resources would that be?

At that time, these things could be refined into weapons, armor, etc., completely arming an army!

With an army equipped like this, coupled with the cultivation environment of the Great Zhou Blessed Land, the Great Zhou's combat power will shock the world in the great tide of the future!

"Well, when I come out of the extraterrestrial ruins, I will find someone to mass-produce equipment with these resources. At that time, Great Zhou can announce to the entire starry sky that it has officially been upgraded to a Dynasty! The future Great Zhou will surely become a force that attracts attention in the starry sky, respected by all races!"

As he pondered this, his powerful divine sense sensed very powerful creatures approaching rapidly.

"Archaic Golden Eagle? Only him?"

The corner of Jun Wu Xie's mouth curled up slightly, and there was a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.