Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

Saint Severance Mountain is located in the deepest part of the Great Wilderness.

Jun Wuxie and Ling Qingyu followed the two Half-Saints of the Han Clan for nearly a million miles and arrived in front of a majestic mountain range.

This mountain range was shrouded in mist, making it impossible to see the scenery inside.

The endless mountain range stretched from north to south, appearing to sever the world in two from a distance.

It was majestic and magnificent, giving people the feeling that it existed in a different space-time than the outside world.

There was a canyon entrance in the middle of the mountain range.

The two Half-Saints entered through the canyon entrance, and a light curtain barrier appeared in the air, rippling slightly, before the two disappeared.

"It seems that's the entrance and exit to Saint Severance Mountain; it should be impossible to enter from other places."

Jun Wuxie could no longer track the aura of the two Half-Saints, as the barrier of Saint Severance Mountain had obviously blocked the perception of his divine sense.

Although he was anxious, he didn't rush to follow. Instead, he waited a moment before arriving at the location where the two Half-Saints had disappeared.

"Lanlan, if something seems wrong when we enter, immediately use your Absolute Delay Divine Ability."

Jun Wuxie instructed, better safe than sorry. If those two fellows noticed they were being followed and ambushed at the entrance, it would be very dangerous.

"咿 呀～"

Lanlan nodded.

"Let's go, enter!"

Jun Wuxie patted its head.

Lanlan leaped, and the barrier reappeared, rippling like water.

They entered Saint Severance Mountain very easily. Jun Wuxie's spirit was highly concentrated, and the moment he entered, his powerful divine sense perceived the surroundings.

There was no danger. The two Half-Saints hadn't ambushed them, so they probably hadn't noticed they were being followed.

This was indeed a canyon, very wide but not very long. The end of the canyon was just ahead.

Beyond the canyon's end were beautiful mountains and rivers, strange peaks and ridges, lush trees, singing birds, fragrant flowers, and abundant heaven and earth energy, truly like a fairyland on earth.

The scenery here was too beautiful, like a painting.

"I didn't expect there to be such a blessed land in a lost world..."

Ling Qingyu was also surprised, as the heaven and earth energy here was too rich.

However, she said that although the heaven and earth energy was rich, it lacked Saint Spirit Source Qi, so it was still a world with fragmented order.

Jun Wuxie's heart sank slightly.

The better the cultivation environment inside Saint Severance Mountain, the greater the difficulty for him to rescue Ji Yinlan!

The Han Clan had lived in such an environment for generations. It was hard to imagine how powerful this clan was and how many experts were in the clan.

"Bad seed, have you thought about how you're going to save your woman?"

A trace of worry flashed in Ling Qingyu's deep, beautiful eyes.

She knew that no matter how dangerous it was, this bad seed would never give up. But the Han Clan was so strong that even she, in her prime, couldn't confront the entire Han Clan head-on.

No matter how strong a person was, it was difficult to withstand a large number of experts of the same realm in this world.

In this world with fragmented order, those who could cultivate to a realm infinitely close to the Saint Realm were undoubtedly extraordinary figures. Whether it was their talent, growth rate, or comprehension, they were all outstanding; otherwise, it would be difficult to reach such a height.

Unfortunately, her origin was severely injured, and she couldn't use her power now. Otherwise, taking advantage of the Han Clan's unpreparedness, she could repel a group of experts with lightning speed and rescue that woman.

"Of course, I can only outsmart them. The Han Clan is powerful, and a head-on confrontation is impossible. Even a hundred of me wouldn't be their match. Now, let's first find the city where Yinlan is trapped, understand the situation, and then decide..."

Ling Qingyu stopped talking, but her mood was very heavy.

Outsmart them?

Facing the Han Clan with its cloud of experts, how could a Half-Saint outsmart them to rescue someone before their eyes?

No matter how you looked at it, how you thought about it, it seemed impossible, with no hope at all. It was an impossible mission, something that couldn't be done!

Following the aura left by the two Half-Saints, they went deeper.

Finally, in the center of a basin surrounded by rolling mountains, they saw an ancient city.

The city shimmered with golden-red light in the setting sun, and half of its area was mountainous.

The mountains in the city were surrounded by primordial energy, with mist and clouds swirling around them, and palaces and pavilions dotted on them.

That should be the Han Clan's ancestral land.

The city was bustling with activity, very prosperous and lively.

Jun Wuxie activated his Primordial True Eye and observed carefully. Soon, he saw Ji Yinlan in a certain area of the city.

The buildings there had collapsed, with rubble and debris everywhere.

In those ruins, Ji Yinlan was sitting cross-legged on the ground, her silver-white dress stained red with blood, her face pale, bloodstains on the corners of her lips, and a luminous white light curtain barrier, filled with runes, propped up around her body.

Many experts surrounded the ruins, and a large number of city residents gathered in the surrounding area, all pointing and commenting, many of them with excited expressions.

Jun Wuxie cautiously released his divine sense, reaching the ruins, and heard the Han Clan experts shouting.

"The essence of life will eventually be exhausted. What's the point of resisting like this? In the end, nothing can be changed."

"At most, by dusk tomorrow, you will reach your limit. What will you use to fight us then?"

"As a Reincarnator, you should know how difficult it is to live a second life. You should cherish life even more. Why seek death? Our Clan Leader said that if you are willing to make a soul oath to submit to our Han Clan, marry our Han Clan's Young Master as a concubine, and offer all your secret techniques and part of your origin, not only can you save your life, but you can also receive the full cultivation of our Han Clan. It is not impossible to continue the glory of your previous life in the future!"

A hint of mockery appeared on Ji Yinlan's pale face, and she looked indifferently at the Han Clan experts, saying, "You, worthy?"

"Bastard!" The Han Clan experts' faces were extremely gloomy, and they roared, "You dare to talk back when death is imminent! Do you think you are still the superior expert of your previous life? In this life, you are just a small Saint Sect, an ant that can be crushed with a finger in front of our Han Clan! Letting you submit and be loyal is giving you a chance, a favor our Han Clan is bestowing upon you. You should kneel and kowtow in gratitude!"

"Stop babbling." Ji Yinlan looked at the excited natives and Han Clan experts around her and said calmly, "I said, when I fall, it will also be when this city is reduced to ashes."

"Hahaha! Wild words, a small Saint Sect. Even if you had heaven-defying means and were superior in your previous life, in this life, you are just a small cultivator. What will you use to turn us to ashes! Even for a short period of self-preservation, you can only rely on the ancient artifact to eke out an existence, and you still need to burn your own life essence to achieve it!"

The Han Clan experts all sneered.

The natives in the city also began to mock her, chattering.

Ji Yinlan closed her eyes, no longer speaking, disdaining to talk to these people anymore.

In this world, no one but that man could make her bow her head.

In her previous life, she had dominated the heavens. Now that she was reincarnated and recultivating, even if her realm was low, how could she bow her head?

Even if she was weak in this life, she still had the means to drag these people down with her.

...

In the mountains outside the city, Jun Wuxie withdrew his divine sense.

His mood was heavy. Ji Yinlan was ready to perish together with them.

He knew her too well. She was extremely unyielding. How could she possibly bow her head?

He also believed that she had the ability to do what she said, causing the entire city where the Han Clan was located to be reduced to ashes.

But the price for that would be that she would disappear from the world forever, leaving no trace and suffering eternal damnation.

Ling Qingyu couldn't help but look at Jun Wuxie.

What kind of people were the women around this man?

That Yan Qingcheng and Mu Yunxi were both Ancient God bloodlines with extremely strong talent and potential, and they would definitely shine in the future.

The woman trapped in the city had an even more astonishing origin, even claiming that she would drag the entire city down with her.

It should be known that the Han Clan, such an ancient family, must have been a powerful force in the Upper Realm.

This continent fell into the Lower Realm, and the order was fragmented, making it impossible to step into the Saint Realm again.

But even so, the Han Clan was still a top existence in this world, and there were countless top experts in the clan.

Those experts were all existences who had cultivated to the pinnacle domain that could be reached in this world!

"Bad seed, do you have a plan in mind?"

Ling Qingyu was very worried. This rescue really showed no hope. How was it possible to rescue someone before the eyes of the Han Clan experts?

That city was the Han Clan's territory. Now, it seemed that only a dozen Half-Saints were guarding that woman, but if he made a move to rescue her, even if he had the means to contend with those experts, the experts in the Han Clan's ancestral land would arrive in a very short time. By then, the entire city would become an impregnable fortress, and not even an eagle could fly out.

Jun Wuxie didn't respond to Ling Qingyu. He stood under an ancient tree on the mountain peak, riding Lanlan, with golden runes flashing in his eyes, and the upgraded version of the Primordial True Eye was used to the extreme.

His gaze pierced through the sky, penetrating the smoke and clouds surrounding the mountains in the city, and saw the situation inside the Han Clan's ancestral land.

At the same time, his divine sense was released again, carefully covering the Han Clan, taking a two-pronged approach to peep into the internal situation of the Han Clan.

"The number of experts is more than I imagined..."

He muttered to himself, sensing many very terrifying auras in the Han Clan, roughly weaker than Yi Jianfeng, definitely existences infinitely close to the Saint Realm, but their talent and growth rate were not as good as Yi Jianfeng.

He sensed more than a dozen such experts!

This didn't include the number of experts from the Han Clan who had sealed themselves and were sleeping through the ages.

There were even more Extreme Heavenly Position experts, hundreds of them!

Not to mention the Great Heavenly Position and Middle Heavenly Position.

"Below the Upper Realm, this Han Clan is a behemoth..."

Ling Qingyu said this. The Han Clan was too strong. With such strength, not to mention a Saint Sect, even she, in her prime, plus Yi Jianfeng and the Five Great Divine Beasts, couldn't confront the entire Han Clan head-on.

"So what? Behemoth, I will still cross hands with them!"

Jun Wuxie's words were firm, with no room for retreat. No matter how strong the opponent, he had to rescue Ji Yinlan.

He continued to survey the Han clan, his gaze and divine sense constantly scanning the interior.

He saw the youth from the Myriad Laws Holy Land who had tried to坑kill the prodigies. At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged under a sacred tree, absorbing the sacred tree's energy to reconstruct his shattered arm.

Lu Siqi, Lu Qianying, Yanagi Sakura, Peacock King, and Brahma Maiden, the five young supreme beings, were all guarding him.

These people truly have no bottom line.

That youth had previously tried to坑kill them all, but they had instead defected to the Han clan, now guarding the Han clan's young master like attendants.

On normal days, they each looked incomparably proud, but now they were willing to live under someone else's roof, at their beck and call.

"They are quite similar to their ancestors; the genetic inheritance is strong."

Jun Wuxie sneered. Back then, when the ancestors of those five ancient stars sought shelter, they took the initiative to come to Emperor Beginning Star to pledge allegiance. But after Emperor Xuanyuan disappeared, they turned around and defected to the extraterritorial forces, targeting Emperor Beginning Star even more aggressively than the extraterritorial people themselves.

He shifted his gaze to other areas within the Han clan.

Deep within the Han clan, in an area surrounded by several mountains, the spiritual energy was particularly abundant, rising from the earth and gathering in the air to form colorful clouds.

Beneath the clouds, there was a field, about five or six acres in size.

The spiritual energy was overflowing from that field. In the central area, there was a patch of land about ten meters in diameter, which was actually colorful soil. The colorful clouds in the air were condensed from the colorful spiritual energy overflowing from that soil!

On that special piece of land was only a strange flower shrouded in misty aura. The flower was the size of a plate, its petals were seven colors, and the colorful clouds diffused as it swayed.

"Could it be... a Dao Integration Flower?"

Jun Wuxie's pupils contracted violently!