"Boy, do you really want to melt my sword body?"
The God-Slaying Sword Spirit's voice was filled with anger, and the sword body was trembling slightly, and it was still red at the moment.
Jun Wuxie's thoughts were interrupted by him. He looked at his red sword body and smiled: "It's just the sword body. Anyway, your sword spirit is still there. I'll melt it down and build it for you again in the future."
"..." The God-Slaying Sword was trembling with anger: "You white-eyed wolf, you are so crazy! Rebuilding the sword body? Do you think the Yuanshi Shenjin is just cabbage that you can find easily?"
Jun Wuxie shrugged and said, "If you don't have the Primordial Divine Gold, then just find a blacksmith shop, take two pieces of rough iron and melt them to make a sword."
"It's too much!"
The God-Slaying Sword almost vomited blood.
Take two pieces of raw iron and melt them to make a sword body?
He really has the urge to knock this guy down with his sword. Is he so willing to kill someone?
"Boy, let's see how long you can keep playing! The apocalyptic flood is coming soon, and darkness will invade in a big way. I think your life may not be saved by then!"
The God-Slaying Sword snorted coldly. Although it sounded a bit gloating, it was actually a bit heavy.
The being just now told this kid to give up the lower realm if necessary. You can imagine how terrifying the dark torrent of this era is.
The kid in front of me is someone who can crush the dark creatures at the peak of the second level of mythology.
Such people who gather together from all the major ancient stars in the starry sky cannot resist the dark creatures, then there is really no hope for the lower world.
If the lower realm falls, it will not be a good thing for all the heavens and realms of the bright universe.
Why does the dark universe have to attack the lower universe?
There must be a motive behind this, and it is by no means as simple as invasion and occupation, or pure killing.
There must be an ulterior motive and a huge secret.
When he was following Emperor Xuanyuan, he heard the emperor mention this matter and made various guesses, but in the end he was unable to guess the purpose of the dark universe.
"Is it hard to save your life?" Jun Wuxie smiled calmly, "If I have to sacrifice my life to complete the protection, as long as the people I care about are safe, I am willing to fight until the last moment of my life."
"Okay, go away now, I agree to your request."
After saying this, the God-Slaying Sword restrained all its sword intent and became completely silent.
Jun Wuxie left here and used the rune communicator to send a message to the Starry Sky Ancient Road Headquarters, Qiwen Tower, the Great Elder and others, asking them to inform other powerful people with the background of the Supreme Lord.
There are still many supreme masters among the forces that have migrated to the planets that have moved to the ecological environment built by the Emperor's Star Territory.
Although it is far from comparable to those in Qiwen Tower, and even much weaker than Penglai Sect, each supreme master still has the foundation of more than ten or twenty peak realms.
The total number of these people is astonishing.
Now, Jun Wuxie has no mind to worry about anything else. He just wants to improve the strength of the top experts in this world as much as possible.
In the Emperor's Star Territory, the top experts from all the ancient life stars came to the Zhuxian Dynasty one after another after receiving the news.
To Jun Wuxie's surprise, people from the Ancient Hegemonic Family, Tianli Daotu and Tianli Four Sects also came.
"I've seen the Lord."
The Lord of Tianli Daotu led the strong men of Daotu and the four strong men of Tianli Daotu to come forward with a slightly embarrassed expression.
The Four Tianli Sects had targeted Jun Wuxie several times. Later, they even joined the Starry Sky Alliance and took action against the Zhuxian Dynasty.
However, they retreated halfway and did not continue. This was something they were thankful for. Otherwise, there would be no Tianli Daotu and the Four Sects of Tianli now.
"Junshen, we are here to apologize. Back then..."
"What happened in the past has been revealed. As long as you are determined to resist the torrent of the apocalypse, I will no longer pursue the past."
"The magnanimity of the Lord makes us ashamed..."
Lord Tianli had complicated emotions. He asked himself that if he were Jun Wuxie, he would not be able to be so generous. Even now, he is still brooding over the death of his youngest son.
"Cangtian, Ba Feng, where are you going?" Jun Wuxie looked at the two young men leaving the crowd and said, "You also come with me to the Dragon's Nest."
"Don't think that I will be grateful to you for this small favor."
Cang Tian had a stern look on his face, as if someone owed him hundreds of millions but hadn't paid back.
Ba Feng nodded, but he was not as arrogant as him.
Continuously, more and more powerful people gathered in the imperial city.
…
At the same time, in the ancient stars of the starry sky, there were powerful fluctuations in the depths of the sects' former sites that the supreme rulers had abandoned.
In those ancient temples, shrines bloomed with bright light.
Runes appeared in the void outside the temple, gradually forming a space door.
One after another, men and women, old and young, walked out of those spatial doors.
These people all looked cold and arrogant.
"Is this the lower universe?"
Those people looked at the world here, glanced at it a few times, and said with a look of disgust on their lips, "It is really a barbaric place with low cultivation civilization, and the energy level is extremely low."
"Don't underestimate this wild universe. This universe has produced many powerful ancient blood physiques since ancient times."
"Oh, with such low energy, it is not easy for people in this world to find new ways to create a unique semi-saint realm and cultivate to the peak of semi-saints."
"Those semi-holy peaks are all outstanding people. If the lower realm is not suppressed, they will be able to go further."
"So what? In fact, they can't go further in the lower realm, so they are trying to get to our upper realm."
"There is a thorn in the lower world's universe. According to the information sent by the people in the lower world, the man named Jun Wuxie has entered the realm of mythology and is an amazing talent. But this person is too unruly and unruly. We need to find someone. Suppress and tame it.”
"Suppress and tame him? This man is arrogant and audacious. He should be killed!"
Several strong men from the Charming Eye Saint Clan in the Upper Realm had gloomy faces and murderous intent!
"That's right, this person must die!" A group of people looked at the empty palace behind them, their eyes as cold as knives: "He killed all the powerful people in the four veins of the Starry Sky Ancient Road in my lower realm. These people will come to the upper realm. They were all of great use, but they were buried in the lower world, and this account must be settled with him!"
"Don't you people just want to tame him?" Leng Youyou, a messenger from the upper realm, said: "Don't forget that the dominant forces you supported in the lower realm have now surrendered to the Zhuxian Dynasty. You want to take people away , I’m afraid it’s not that easy!”
Some people were slightly silent, and then said: "As long as Jun Wuxie doesn't forcibly intervene and stop him, there is no need for us to fight him to the death. It is not easy for a myth from the lower world to enter the realm of myth in such a world. It's not that easy to kill. Since you have received the news from some people in the lower world, you must also know his ability. He can kill hundreds of extremely high-level people, including dozens of giants, with as much ease as cutting grass. Not to mention it’s quite scary!”
"Fellow Daoist, what you said makes sense. If it is not necessary, why should we follow you into the muddy water? You Charming Eye Saint Clan and Nebula Saint Sect have enmity with him, but we do not. You should resolve your own matters yourself."
"Huh, what a self-deprecating person! Without you, we can easily kill him!" The envoy of the Nebula Saint Sect was full of confidence: "He is just a practitioner in the holy realm, so what about the mythical realm? Since we know that he is How can a myth be unprepared? Besides, among the messengers from the lower realm, there are many who want to kill him!"
"Well, the envoys of other forces must have descended from different channels, right? There are many like-minded people like us this time. The envoys of Tiantian Jingsheng Sect must also have the intention to kill Jun Wuxie, and the same is true of the Soul Hunting Temple . It’s just that the Soul Hunting Temple is too mysterious in our upper realm. Whether their people will come out to meet us in the lower realm is still a matter of debate, but we will definitely not let that kid go!"
"Let's go to the Emperor's Star Territory to see the situation first."
…
Almost at the same time, in the sect of Emperor Shixing Tianjing Sect.
This place is very dilapidated and was badly damaged in that battle.
There is an ancient palace deep in Tianjing Sect. There are more than ten people standing in front of the ancient palace.
Most of them are middle-aged people, and two of them are young men with impressive appearance, cold eyes, and aloof attitude.
"I didn't expect that our sect in the lower realm would be destroyed like this. It has been operating for a long time and has accumulated so much, but it was buried in the hands of one person. It is really abominable!"
Looking at the ruins everywhere, there is no extremely powerful person in the sect, not even a single figure.
In the first battle, all the strongest men died, and the remaining members of the Tianjing Sect hid themselves for fear of being exterminated.
"Since Tianjing Sect established its sects at all levels of the universe, we have never encountered such a thing. In this era, there are people who are pulling out beards from the tiger's mouth, not knowing whether to live or die." One of the two young men had a cold expression on his lips. , "Forget it, let me go and see how much the myth of the lower world weighs!"
"Don't be careless. He can break through the myths in the lower realm and kill all the top sects in the lower realms, which is enough to prove his strength. You two have not entered the myths. Even if you take the forbidden pill to fight with him, you still need two people to fight him. Guaranteed to be foolproof, there is no chance of winning one-on-one!”
"Don't be impatient. We'll wait until our Taoist friends from the Soul Hunting Temple go down to the lower realm. Only when it's light and dark can we ensure safety. After all, Jun Wuxie is not the only one in the Zhuxian Dynasty. According to the news, he has now integrated many supreme master-level forces in the lower realm. He has the power to To conquer the universe, we need to prevent ourselves from being besieged by a large number of powerful people.”
"Well, let the sect envoys from the forces he integrated in the upper realm go first. If they can intimidate those extremely powerful men in the lower realm, then Jun Wuxie will be alone. He is the only one from the former Zhuxian Dynasty who wants to fight against us. It’s like hitting an egg against a stone.”
…
Binhai Ancient Town, the secret land of the demon clan.
A void domain door emerged on an ancient altar somewhere.
A slender woman wearing a green feather dress walked out of it.
She has exquisite facial features, like a work of art carved from beautiful jade. Her eyes are quiet, her temperament is noble, and she is peaceful.
Immediately behind the woman came a young man with a face as sharp as a knife, sword-shaped eyebrows at the temples, eyes as cold as lightning, handsome and handsome, and an extraordinary talent, as well as an elegant middle-aged man, and a middle-aged man with an elegant temperament. female.
As soon as the woman in the green feather dress came out, she quickly glanced at the place and hurried away.
"Qingyu, wait for us!"
The middle-aged man shouted, and the middle-aged woman beside him shook her head.
"Aunt Jing, Uncle Ran, why is Qingyu so anxious?"
The handsome young man asked calmly.
The middle-aged man and the elegant woman both shook their heads and followed quietly.
The young man didn't get a response, so he narrowed his eyes slightly and had no choice but to follow.
The elegant and beautiful woman was very fast and caught up with Ling Qingyu, saying: "Qingyu, look how anxious you are."
"Aunt Jing, time is running out. Those people probably arrived in the lower realm before us. I have to tell him the news before they act!"
Ling Qingyu frowned, his eyes were anxious, and there was a look of worry on his face.
The elegant and beautiful woman observed her expression and said: "Qingyu, you are the saint of the demon clan. There are some things that you need to consider carefully and think twice before acting. You can report to him, but you must not interfere and make enemies for our demon clan. Understand What?"
Ling Qingyu remained silent.
"Qingyu, you know your Uncle Ran's thoughts. He represents the will of most of our demon clan. You'd better keep a distance from that little guy, otherwise you will only harm him, not to mention that there is a Holy Son in the lower world this time. Qian will accompany you. Therefore, your behavior must be measured to avoid returning to the upper realm and falling into the trap of the people."
The eyes of the elegant and beautiful woman also had a hint of worry. Whether it was when Qingyu mentioned Jun Wuxie in the last session, or when she came to this lower world, her instinctive reaction could be seen that she was so unfazed by this lower world. The little guy was very attentive.
This is not a good sign.
Some things are helpless from birth, not to mention that she is also the saint of the demon clan, representing the face of the demon clan.
If you interact too deeply with a young man from the lower world or get too close, you will definitely be criticized by most people in the clan. After all, the young man is from the human race, not the demon race.
"Aunt Jing, you are worrying too much. We are friends who have experienced life and death, that's all. I just want to do my best to help him. After all, he helped me back then. Qingyu can't be that cool person."
"I hope so. I hope you can take Aunt Jing's words to heart. There are always things that are difficult to achieve in life. No one's life is perfect. There are always some forced choices. But you were born in the demon clan..."
The elegant and beautiful woman sighed.
"Here we are, right here..."
Ling Qingyu suddenly stopped and stopped outside the city of Zhuxian Dynasty. She was shocked when she looked at the city wall built by the vast mountains and felt the profound magic circle engraved inside.
Especially when I saw the heaven and earth in the city and the steaming dragon vein energy, I felt even more incredible.
How many dragon veins are needed to create such a scene?
"Stop whoever comes!"
A powerful man from the heavens shouted at Ling Qingyu and the elegant woman on the city wall built in the mountains: "This is the city of the Zhuxian Dynasty. Who are you waiting for? What are you doing here?"
"Please tell Jun Wuxie that an old friend from the Tianwai Ruins is here to meet you."
Ling Qingyu looked calm and spoke calmly.
"Are you an old friend of Junshen?"
The title of the extremely powerful man changed, and he hurriedly said: "Please wait a moment, distinguished guest."
He quickly opened the magic circle and reported the news to the palace.
At this time, Jun Wuxie, who was just waiting for the top experts to gather before heading to the East China Sea, saw Xing Meng coming in a hurry and told him a piece of news, which made him startled.
"Junshen?"
Seeing that he looked dazed and didn't speak, Xing Meng couldn't help but shout.
"Huh? Let them go quickly!" As soon as he finished speaking, he called out to Xingmeng and said, "No need, since we are old friends, I will go and greet you in person."
After he finished speaking, the golden light flashed and disappeared.
In an instant, his figure landed on a certain mountain top on the mountain wall.
"Little girl, it's really you!"
Although he guessed it was Ling Qingyu, he was still shocked and happy when he saw it with his own eyes.
Why did she suddenly come to the next world?
"Bad embryo..."
Ling Qingyu smiled, but some indescribable emotions were rippling in her quiet eyes.
The elegant and beautiful woman's heart skipped a beat when she heard what they called each other.
