The messenger from the upper realm looked at the soles of his feet stretched out in front of him, which were covered with dirt and dust.
She stared with humiliation and resentment at the hateful barbarian from the lower realm in front of her, how dare he humiliate her like this!
"Jun Wuxie! Do you know what kind of disaster treating me like this will bring to you and your dynasty!"
She couldn't wait to rush forward immediately, cramp and skin the hateful boy, and refine his soul to relieve the hatred in her heart.
"Do you want to live? Are you afraid of death?" Jun Wuxie leaned forward, looked at her jokingly, and said, "Look at your incompetent and furious look now. There is a huge gap between the high and powerful attitude you had when you came here."
"Jun Wuxie! I, the Charming Eye Saint Clan in the Upper Realm, will not let you go!"
The messenger from the upper realm gritted his teeth and his eyes were about to burst. His originally beautiful red phoenix eyes were now covered with bloodshot eyes and looked a bit ferocious.
"Oh? The Charming Eye Saint Clan? Where are they? You ask them to rescue you, so I can see how powerful the Charming Eye Saint Clan you say is." After he said this, he stepped on the messenger from the upper realm. On the face, he directly trampled his entire head until half of his face was pressed against the cold ground, and said in a cold voice: "You are trying to show off your strength in front of me, and you are alone. Who gives you the courage to do so?"
"Don't you like strong postures?" Jun Wuxie slowly rubbed his feet on her face and said, "Now I'll show you how strong I am! Come on, tell me, you are the only one who is stepped on by me. How can you, a self-humiliating creature, get the confidence to be strong? Without your permission, my imperial concubine would not even be able to breathe freely? Does your confidence come from the fact that you are being stepped on by me at this moment?"
"you……"
The upper realm messenger's mouth was filled with blood, not because he was stepped on, but because he was angry.
The huge humiliation gnawed at her arrogant self-esteem, and she was so angry that her blood flowed backwards. If she hadn't been stepped on, she would have spurted out.
In this life, had she ever suffered such humiliation, let alone being in the lower realm, being trampled on in the face by a person whose realm was far lower than hers in public!
"Whether I kill you today or not, more people from the Charming Eye Saint Clan in the upper realm will come down to the lower realm. It doesn't matter, I'll wait. If you want to continue to deal with me, you are welcome at any time. Just kill them all!"
"I am always very busy. I am not interested in anything else except myself and the people around me. But there are always people looking for a sense of presence. I know that there are many people who are not convinced. You, the messenger from the upper realm, are not convinced. In the starry sky of the lower realm, There are also many people who are dissatisfied. It doesn’t matter, what I’m best at is treating all kinds of dissatisfaction, so just come and I’ll be with you anytime!”
His voice was like a yellow bell, resounding throughout the world. Not only was he speaking to the messengers from the upper realm, but he was also telling those in the starry sky that if they wanted to deal with him, they could come at any time and follow up!
After the words fell, his feet shook hard.
The messenger from the upper realm screamed, and his whole head burst open on the spot, splattering with blood.
His soul escaped, but he caught him and threw it directly into the soul-refining blood furnace.
The screams coming from the Blood Furnace were so piercing that it made people's scalp numb and their whole body trembling with chills. It was simply not like the sounds that humans could make.
"The person named Jun is the holy soldier of my Soul Hunting Palace!"
The old man at the peak of the Soul Hunting Hall was trembling all over.
All the sealed ones in the Golden Scale Secret Realm were wiped out. They had known about this for a long time. It was also expected that the sacred soul refining blood furnace fell into Jun Wuxie's hands, but when he saw it with his own eyes, he was still furious and could not restrain himself. .
"Really? In that case, let's bury you in the soul-refining blood furnace."
After Jun Wuxie finished speaking, he motioned to the Golden Mastiff King.
"No! You can't do this, no!"
The powerful man at the peak of the Soul Hunting Palace was so frightened that he screamed, his whole body trembling and terrified.
He was not afraid of death, but at this moment he was so frightened that he almost collapsed. This shows how terrifying the Soul Refining Blood Furnace is, especially the shrill soul screams of the messengers from the upper realm that came from inside.
"ah!!"
Unable to change his fate, the strong man from the Soul Hunting Hall was bitten by the Golden Mastiff King and thrown directly into the blood furnace. Suddenly, the screams of a man and a woman kept intertwining, and everyone who heard this sound was shocked. Ice cold.
The other three strong men were too frightened to move, and their whole bodies were already soaked with cold sweat.
They remained silent, not daring to say anything. They could only wait quietly for death to come, and even prayed to the Golden Mastiff King to kill them quickly.
They were afraid, afraid of being thrown into the soul-refining blood furnace like the strong men in the Soul Hunting Hall, and enduring torture that would be worse than death.
"Kill them."
Jun Wuxie gave the order and walked towards the upper echelons of the Mei Tong Clan.
Many senior members of the Mei Tong Clan were so frightened that they collapsed on the ground, their bodies were like chaff, and their pupils were full of fear.
Seeing him approaching, they were even more distracted. Every time the footsteps fell, their bodies convulsed violently, and their whole bodies almost collapsed.
At this time, three short screams came from the air.
The three most powerful men from the Golden Ancient City, the Tianjing Sect, and the Ancient Phoenix Sect were torn apart by the Golden Mastiff King on the spot, and their bodies and souls were destroyed.
They are very strong and have extremely high realms, but they are not enough in front of the Golden Mastiff King who is infinitely close to the holy realm and has the blood of divine beasts flowing through them.
Those three screams, coupled with the continuous screams in the Soul Refining Blood Furnace, broke down the last line of defense in the hearts of some senior members of the Mei Tong Clan.
At this moment, the guardians of the Mei Tong Clan collapsed, crawled forward, and begged loudly.
"Lord God, have mercy on me. We know we were wrong. Please have mercy on us!"
"Please forgive us because we are members of the Qingcheng tribe. We swear we will never dare to do it again. We will not dare to do it anymore..."
Several guardians looked at Jun Wuxie eagerly, with pleading in their eyes.
They don't want to die, they are afraid of death!
In the past, they were not so afraid of death.
But the times are different now. The environment of heaven and earth has recovered. They have all entered the semi-saint realm. They have long lifespans, unlimited hope in the future, and may even go to the upper realm.
The future life is very beautiful, how can I die here like this? I am not willing to accept it, I am not willing to accept it!
Jun Wuxie had no expression on his face and ignored it, and continued to move forward. The moment he fell, a stream of golden blood suddenly appeared in the sky above the guardians of the Mei Tong clan and pressed down.
puff!
Several guardians screamed, and it exploded on the spot. Blood mist filled the air, and both body and soul were destroyed.
Some of the other senior officials were so frightened that their eyes were empty. They felt the warmth of the blood splashing on their bodies and faces. Their bodies were convulsing, and their faces were as pale as paper without any blood.
"Husband!"
Yan Qingcheng saw that after the guardian died, Jun Wuxie was still walking towards the rest of the Mei Tong clan. She suddenly became anxious and hurried over, holding his arm with a look of pleading.
Yan Yuqing and Yan Yu also looked very pale. They thought Jun Wuxie was going to kill all the Mei Tong tribe members here.
"Am I the kind of person who kills innocent people indiscriminately?"
He looked at Yan Qingcheng's pleading eyes and couldn't help but feel speechless.
"and you……"
Yan Qingcheng hesitated to speak. At this time, she was forced to follow Jun Wuxie to Yan Yuqing, Yan Yu and others.
"Junshen, Qingcheng."
Yan Yuqing and Yan Yu's red lips trembled, feeling very bitter.
"Clean up all the aliens from your Mei Tong Clan, and then move to our Zhuxian Dynasty, otherwise you won't be able to survive when the envoys of the Mei Tong Saint Clan descend to the lower realm."
"ah?"
Yan Yuqing, Yan Yu and others stared at him with their eyes wide open.
In their opinion, it was good that Jun Wuxie did not target the Mei Tong clan, but they did not expect that he would even protect the Mei Tong clan.
"Ah, what? Why don't you thank Junshen quickly!"
Yan Qingcheng was filled with joy and hurriedly reminded them.
"Ah, thank you Lord Jun for your protection. We will follow your instructions and clear out the aliens in the clan and move the entire clan to the Zhuxian Dynasty. From now on, our Mei Tong clan will always be attached to Lord Jun, loyal to you and will never betray you!"
"Also, and also, when the time comes, I will resign as the head of the family and let Qingcheng rule our clan. She is the head of my clan!"
"No, Qingcheng is very busy. I'm afraid I don't have time to manage the family. You will still be the head of the family."
Jun Wuxie did not agree. He did not want to delay Yan Qingcheng's cultivation. Besides, when the Mei Tong clan came here, it didn't matter who was the head of the family.
The Mei Tong clan is not like Bingyun Tower. Bingyun Tower is due to the cultivation of the whole sect, so it needs Mu Xuelan to guide it.
"Wolf King, Mastiff King, you bring the Soul Refining Blood Furnace and follow them to the Mei Tong Clan. If the Yuqing family leader cannot handle the matter, you can help solve it."
"good."
The Frost God Wolf King and the Golden Mastiff King responded. The Wolf King opened his mouth and took a breath, then took the Soul Refining Blood Furnace into his belly.
"Junshen, thank you!"
Yan Yuqing and Yan Yu were both very excited. They never imagined that things would turn out unexpectedly.
They were very worried. The envoy was here today. If there were another envoy going down to the realm, the Mei Tong clan would definitely be implicated. Now, I finally have a shelter and don’t have to worry about these things.
"Go ahead." Jun Wuxie smiled, then turned to look at Yan Qingcheng and said, "Are you satisfied with my arrangement?"
Yan Qingcheng stared at him, her purple eyes as tender as water, she didn't say anything, she just snuggled her body tightly into his arms.
"Okay, let's go back."
Jun Wuxie patted her gently.
Returning to Zongwang Mountain, he turned around and looked into the distance, saying: "Dear friends from the starry sky, today's excitement has come to an end. If you want to appreciate the style of my dynasty, please stay well and abide by your duties. I will be polite first and then fight. That being said, I hope you won’t do anything to seek death.”
"Hmph, this Jun Wuxie is so arrogant. We just came to the imperial capital, and he actually warned us like this!"
"This person is too strong. Is there anyone who can deal with him?"
"Sooner or later, someone will attack his arrogance!"
…
Some cultivators from the starry sky were secretly discussing, feeling very unhappy and feeling that they were being targeted, but they were warned like this just for visiting the capital of the Zhuxian Dynasty.
…
"what should we do?"
Many high-level officials who were attached to the Zhuxian Dynasty gathered together, with complex eyes and tangled expressions.
"Yes, it seems that the Lord and God are not afraid of the messengers from the upper realm at all. He is so strong today, and he actually means to show us. I'm afraid he is angry..."
"Detachment, from a certain perspective, is tantamount to betrayal. It is normal for him to be angry, but what can we do? At that time, if the envoys of the various forces in the upper world and the lower world attack Junshen because we are attached to the Zhuxian Dynasty, I'm afraid it will be difficult for the King and God to deal with it, because we were the ones who harmed him and the dynasty at that time..."
"Then leave the dynasty and move away now. The dynasty does not need forces whose will and position are not firm."
A cold but very pleasant voice suddenly sounded in the ears of the top leaders of the forces. Everyone turned their heads and the expressions on their faces were stunned for a moment.
"Master Shangguan, when did you come back?"
Everyone looked at the woman in a crimson palace dress.
There has been no news from the leader of the Demonic Sect for several years. She did not expect to appear suddenly today, and the faint aura emanating from her body is frightening. It is the pressure of a superior person. Facing her, everyone present feels a sense of fear. A feeling of unfathomable depth like an abyss.
"When will my sect come back? Do I need to tell you?" Shangguan Wanwan put her hands in front of her body and stood in the air. With her charming face and cold temperament, her eyes swept over the top leaders of various forces and said, "This sect wants to ask. Everyone, if the torrent of the apocalypse strikes in the future, and the creatures who launched the torrent of the apocalypse use this method to separate you from the dynasty, will you be like you are now, saying that you are for the dynasty and the king and god, and turn to the dark creatures and stand? On the opposite side of the dynasty?"
"How can this be!"
The complexion of the high-level forces has changed drastically. How can the forces in the upper world be compared with the dark creatures in the torrent of the apocalypse!
