In the south of Zhongzhou, there is a barren land among the vast mountains.
A ray of golden light cut through the sky and stopped over this area.
Jun Wuxie punched out a few talismans, and in a corner of the barren land, the light of the magic circle immediately rose, and a spatial gate appeared.
He stepped forward, and when he passed through the door of space, his body instantly split into two.
When he entered the inner world inside, there was only one figure again.
The aura of heaven and earth here is particularly rich, with undulating mountains, green vegetation, running rivers like jade belts, steaming clouds in the sky, clear blue lakes, and extremely beautiful scenery.
There are some particularly majestic mountains in the center of the mountains.
Ancient palaces and palaces were built on those mountains, rolling along the mountains, filled with the vicissitudes of time.
Jun Wuxie's eyes instantly locked on the main peak in the middle of the mountains.
The main peak is very huge, and there is a hall on it that is very eye-catching, the most prominent among all the buildings, making all other palaces and palaces become its foil.
He walked towards the main peak. Mysterious runes appeared in his eyes. He activated the Talisman Eye Technique and saw that with the main peak as the center, endless runes were connected to the surrounding peaks to form a huge magic circle.
Each rune of the magic circle contains shocking power, possessing an almost mythical level of killing power.
The main peak is the core of the entire vast killing array, and it is also the place with the strongest killing power.
There and on the surrounding peaks, he sensed the auras of many extremely powerful people.
The number of people there was several times greater than that of the Ji Tian Jue Ding who attacked the dynasty a few days ago, and the auras of dozens of them were not weaker than those of King Tian Jing and the Black King of the Soul Hunting Hall who claimed to be invincible in the starry sky of a certain era. The old man in robe.
In addition to those strong men, he also sensed the auras of Yan Qingcheng, Great Elder, Ninth Elder and others.
"These are the strongest group of supreme masters in the starry sky. Looking at this formation, they may have awakened all the ancestors who were the strongest in each era."
There was a cold light in his eyes. These people were really willing to spend a lot of money. In order to kill one person, they would not hesitate to use the strength of the entire clan and reveal all the secrets accumulated over tens of millions of years.
"Jun Wuxie, you are here."
He was still far away from the main peak, and an old and deep voice resounded in front of the main peak's main hall, echoing endlessly in the inner world.
"Invincible in the world, you are an amazing young man. I have to admire your talent, but today I invite you, the invincible in the world, to come and die!"
The old man's voice was quite strong, with a sense of confidence that everything was under control.
When he said this, a powerful aura filled the air, like a tide sweeping across the vast mountains, arriving on the plains, and coming towards Jun Wuxie. The impact caused his black hair to fly and his clothes to flutter.
This kind of aura is extremely powerful. If it were another Jitian position, even this kind of aura would be able to suppress it.
"It seems that you are the strongest person in Tianjing Sect in ancient times, and you are much stronger than King Tianjing."
Jun Wuxie crossed the plain and entered the killing array, and his voice reached the main peak.
The old man's talent growth intensity reached around the tenth level of the Eternal Legend, which surprised him a little.
The Tian Jing Sect can be passed down for several epochs, not only because of the mysterious backer behind it, but it is also extremely powerful, and has produced many powerful people in the past generations.
"What a pity. If a talent like you could have been discovered by our Tianjing Sect and taken into our sect, we would not have ended up like this. I founded the Tianjing Sect back then, and it has been passed down to this day. This sect has been in charge of Emperor Shi The rules of the Star Order, killing among masters, have been shaken by you. If I don’t kill you, how can our Tianjing Sect be passed down and continued!”
Hearing this, Jun Wuxie's eyes flashed coldly.
The founder of Tianjing Sect?
What era does this have to be? He actually proclaimed himself in this world!
No wonder he has the talent to grow to the tenth level according to the legend throughout the ages. He turned out to be the founder of Tianjing Sect!
"Are you trying to make excuses for your shameless behavior and comfort yourself?"
Jun Wuxie mocked, with undisguised contempt in his words.
"Hahaha! No need to comfort yourself. Since ancient times, I have been a king and a loser. If I kill you today, in the future, I and others will have their own way to silence the people in the starry sky. Who dares to talk about it? Kill the enemy regardless of the means, only the results. Use Your woman and teacher threaten you, which is also one of the ways to kill the enemy, I have a clear conscience!"
"Those who do not know what shame is have a clear conscience."
Jun Wuxie said as he arrived at the square on the main peak.
This square is very huge, and the ground is covered with talismans. In the center, where is the core of the formation, there is a stone platform with many stone pillars on it.
Yan Qingcheng, the First Elder, the Ninth Elder and others were all tied to stone pillars, covered in blood and dying.
Especially the Great Elder, the breath of life on his body is extremely weak.
After searching with his spiritual sense, Jun Wuxie discovered that the Great Elder's body was riddled with holes, his life essence was almost dried up, and his bloodline runes were broken.
This situation is not only caused by being injured in the battle, but also caused by self-repercussions, otherwise it would be impossible for the blood inheritance runes to be broken.
He guessed that this might be the result of the great elder's forced sublimation for a long time!
"Husband, please leave quickly..."
Yan Qingcheng raised her head weakly and tried her best to make a sound. Bright red blood dripped down from her hair.
She knew that these forces had set up a dragnet, and this was a dragon's pool and a tiger's den. Using them as bargaining chips, if Jun Wuxie was coerced, the consequences would be disastrous.
"Wuxie, please leave us alone. You must not be threatened by them! Just kill them all and avenge us, and we will be smiling!"
The Ninth Elder's situation was slightly better. He almost shouted these words, his eyes full of anxiety.
"Leave? Now that he's here, does he still want to leave?"
An old man with white beard and hair, rosy complexion, looks righteous, but his behavior is completely opposite to his temperament.
He led hundreds of Tianjing Sect's most powerful men to stand in front of the stone platform and said, "Jun Wuxie, do you want them to live?"
"What do you think?" Jun Wuxie looked coldly at the old man, who was the founder of the Tianjing Sect, "What are the conditions?"
"Hahaha!"
There was triumphant laughter from the surrounding peaks.
Groups of strong men came through the air, landed around the square, and surrounded the entire square.
Jun Wuxie looked around and saw that there were people from the Sixth and Eighth Patriarchs of the Starry Sky Ancient Road, people from the Tianhuang Family, people from the Dawei Buddhist Temple, people from the Shiluo Church, and people wearing Taoist uniforms, etc. , from dozens of supreme masters in the starry sky.
Each of them is an extremely high-level expert, and the total number exceeds three thousand, among which there are dozens of extremely high-level giants in the later stages of eternal legends.
"What conditions? This is a simple yet difficult question for us, hey!"
A group of men in black robes flew from outside the mountains and fell into the square. They were the powerful men from the Soul Hunting Hall.
At this time, the powerful man under the Sixth Patriarch jokingly said: "The King and God want to negotiate terms, so you have to show your sincerity. Why don't you kneel down first and we can talk slowly?"
As soon as these words came out, the three or four thousand extremely powerful men present all smiled.
"Amitabha!" The head of the Dawei Buddhist Temple recited the Buddha's name and said kindly: "The monarch is so powerful that he is invincible in the world. It would be too hurt for his self-esteem to let him kneel down. I am compassionate and cannot bear to force others to make things difficult. In my humble opinion, this We’d better kneel down later, why not ask the Lord to cut off his own arm first?”
"That's okay. Please cut off your own arm!"
The powerful man under the Eighth Patriarch sneered.
"Junshen, please!"
The founder of Tianjing Sect spoke.
"Husband, no!"
"Wuxie, don't let them check us because of us!"
"You talk too much."
The founder of Tianjing Sect casually flicked his hand, and the true energy surged, condensed into a sword, and penetrated the abdomens of Yan Qingcheng and the ninth elder. Blood spattered, making them groan.
"stop!"
Jun Wuxie's pupils contracted violently.
"If the king and god are not sincere, I may not be able to control my own hands."
The founder of Tianjing Sect looked at his palms, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a sneer.
puff!
Golden blood splashed, and Jun Wuxie tore off his left arm.
All the strong men were startled, and then they all looked up to the sky and laughed.
At this moment, they felt extremely happy in this mood.
This young man killed too many of their strong men and forced them into a situation where the entire clan united.
An invincible strong man, a myth of the highest achievement in ancient times.
Now, this myth is right in front of them. There is no way in front of them, and they tear off their own arms. What a sense of accomplishment this is.
"Husband, no!"
Yan Qingcheng's face was filled with tears and her voice was hoarse.
"Wuxie, how can you be so stupid? No matter what you do, they will never let us go!"
The ninth elder burst into tears.
"Wonderful, really wonderful."
The founder of the Tianjing Sect clapped his hands and said, "It is said that kings and gods value love and righteousness. They are indeed people of the most affectionate nature."
"Amitabha, it's a sin, it's a sin!" Dawei, the leader, lowered his eyebrows and said with a look of pity: "Monks are merciful. They had kind thoughts in their hearts at that time and did not see the bloody scene. Please ask the king and god to cut off one arm again. It's so kind. How good!"
"If I break another arm, will you let them go?!"
Jun Wuxie stared at these people coldly.
"Well, it depends on the sincerity of the Lord. If the Lord kneels down and breaks another arm in a repentant gesture, we can consider letting them go. After all, for us, the only one we care about is you, the Lord. Not them."
The strong man from the Tianhuang family spoke calmly, with a look of ridicule on his face.
"Well, that makes sense. Then please kneel down and break off one arm!"
All the powerful men nodded in agreement. Now they just wanted to severely humiliate this young man.
How fulfilling is it to have the invincible myth, the highest achievement in ancient times, kneel down and cut off his arm?
Although they knew that Jun Wuxie's body was extremely powerful and abnormal, and he had cut off his arms, as long as they gave him time, he could regenerate the broken arms within a day or two.
But here, he has no time or opportunity to regenerate his arms. Without the myth of arms, is it still a myth?
At that time, they would swarm up and kill them without any effort!
"I hope you keep your word and don't break your promise!"
Jun Wuxie glanced at them coldly, and everyone sneered, waiting for him to kneel down and cut off his arm.
"No……"
Yan Qingcheng's eyes were red and swollen from crying, and his eyes were extremely sad and desperate.
In her life, she had never been so frightened and frightened as she was at this moment.
This fear frightened her more than the shadow left in her heart by being hunted by the Soul Hunting Hall when she was young.
"Now, I will make it happen for you!"
A stream of golden blood rushed out of Jun Wuxie's body, condensed into a sword blade, and was aimed at his right arm.
Boom!
At this moment, when all the strong men were sneering and waiting for him to cut off his right arm, a vast golden blood suddenly burst out from the stone platform in the center of the square.
This was so sudden that it was difficult for everyone to react.
Golden blood surged.
In an instant, all the stone pillars on the stone platform were broken and shattered, and the chains wrapped around Yan Qingcheng, the First Elder, the Ninth Elder and others also broke instantly.
The surging blood energy and divine power made the nearby strong men unable to dodge, and were knocked away on the spot. Some people had cracks all over their bodies, vomited blood, and almost disintegrated.
Even the founder of Jing Sect was so shocked that day that his blood surged into his throat and he swallowed it back hard.
"You! How is that possible?"
When the powerful men reacted, they saw a golden circle of blood propped up on the collapsed stone platform. Inside was a young man with an impressive appearance wearing a moon-white sword robe. He held Yan Qingcheng and the Ninth Elder in his arms. The others supported the unconscious elder and stood behind him.
"Impossible, how did you do it?"
Those strong men found it difficult to accept this fact. Looking at the golden circle of blood supported on the stone platform, Jun Wuxie, who had saved Yan Qingcheng and others, had his arm intact, but the Jun Wuxie who had broken his arm was still there in the previous position. Now, the corners of Zheng's mouth were slightly raised, giving him a cold smile.
"With our pupil technique and the killing formation, how can we not tell that it is the incarnation and the true body!"
The founder of the Tianjing Sect almost roared, and the other strong men also had expressions as gloomy as water.
Just before, they felt extremely happy and excited when they saw Jun Wuxie's powerless appearance, and had a sense of accomplishment that they had everything under control.
But now I find that the other party has been treating me and others like monkeys. The purpose of acting there is to buy time for the real body to destroy the magic circle here and rescue Yan Qingcheng and others!
In just a short period of time, I felt a huge gap in my heart, as if I had suddenly fallen from the clouds into a pit. This feeling was too uncomfortable and unacceptable!
"Even with your pupil skills, you still want to see my incarnation. I can only say that you frogs in the well are too naive!" Jun Wuxie lowered his head and glanced at Yan Qingcheng, who was staring at him with affectionate tears. He raised his head and said: "You must have paid a high price to catch them. How do you feel now that all the efforts have been made in vain?"
"Jun, so what if we don't have them as bargaining chips? You've already arrived and stepped into the grave! This will be your burial place!"
"Do you think you can compete with our three or four thousand extremely powerful men on your own? We also have dozens of giants who are in the late stages of ancient legends and above. Killing you is just a matter of the price!"
The strong men forcibly suppressed the anger in their hearts, and they were so angry that they wanted to vomit blood.
In order to catch Yan Qingcheng, Wan Gutian and others, they paid an extremely heavy price, and they will also face revenge from Qiwen Tower in the future.
In the end, Jun Wuxie saved the person just like that!
