Deep in the valley, after Jun Wuxie counted the talisman formations, he took back the incarnation of Yuanshi.
These days of Yuanshi's incarnation were quite depleted, so he took it back into his body and prepared to wait until the incarnation returned to its peak before releasing it to continue making the talisman array.
Unexpectedly, before the Yuanshi incarnation was completely restored, earth-shattering changes occurred in the north and south directions of the city.
"Finally I couldn't hold it any longer. It seems that they have reached an agreement and formed a temporary alliance."
Jun Wuxie looked at the vast sea of violently churning zhenqi clouds in the distance, moving towards the border town at high speed.
There are dozens of strong men under the sea of clouds in both directions.
He knew who they were without even thinking.
The ones to the south are obviously the strong men from Taiyi Sect, Xuan Bing Sect, and Blood Evil Alliance; the ones to the north are the strong men from Qisha Tower, Juehun Valley, and Ten Thousand Poison Sect.
The six top sects in Hanzhou were originally divided into two different camps, competing and confronting each other.
Now, they have such a tacit understanding and attack at the same time.
"The people who come this time are extraordinary. Six half-step holy emperors from the realm of eternal legends. The rest are all powerful men from the early to perfect stages of the Overlord Saint Heaven."
Jingya reminded Jun Wuxie softly, telling him the information about the incoming enemy.
"It doesn't matter whether he is a half-step holy emperor or not. What matters is whether he has entered the mythology. Since it is just a legend through the ages, he is just here to die. It just provides me with training resources."
Jun Wuxie's eyes were cold, and his words were like a killing machine without human emotions.
In his eyes, these people are just resources, nothing more.
After cultivating to the realm of the Great Sage, his demand for resources has become quite terrifying, both in terms of quality and quantity. The requirements are very high, far from what he had before the Great Sage.
Now, only the powerful ones above the level of Tyrant Saint can be used as his training resources, and the demand is quite large.
Within two or three months, he devoured almost all the powerful men in the early stages of the Overlord Supreme Heavenly Stage that he had killed in the past few days, and then he broke through to a small level.
After killing dozens of strong men in the early stage of the Overlord Supreme Heavenly Realm, they were almost completely consumed in one practice, leaving only two bodies. The key was that they had only broken through one realm.
When the Great Sage and Little Heavenly Throne broke through to the middle stage in the early stage, the consumption was not so large. However, when the middle stage broke through to the late stage, the consumption suddenly increased sharply.
Jun Wuxie knew very well that this was because his level was improving, but the quality of the objects he devoured had not followed suit.
Now in the late stage of the Great Sage and the Small Heaven, if we use the strong men in the early stage of the Tyrant Saint as resources, the effect will probably be very unsatisfactory.
Unless those strong men in the early stage of the Overlord Saint's position have higher talent growth intensity than the people he devoured in the past few days.
He didn't move much, but his body flew away in the wind and appeared in the sky in the center of the city in an instant.
The sudden change caused countless people in the city to look in the north and south directions, but in the city, everyone was silent. No one made the slightest sound, and no one showed any fear.
Everyone's expressions were those of waiting to see how things develop and slowly waiting for the results.
When Jun Wuxie appeared, everyone's eyes were focused on him. There was indescribable passion, admiration, respect, and steadiness in his eyes!
Ouch!
The blood-maned lion dog beast king came to Jun Wuxie from high in the sky, the blood-colored mane on his neck was swirling with dazzling blood, and his eyes were coldly staring at the enemy.
"Jun Wuxie, if I were you, I would make a wise choice and sacrifice my own life for the peace of this city, and prevent innocent people from dying miserably because of me!"
The ancestor of the Blood Evil Alliance stood in the sky above Nancheng District. A halberd filled with blood-colored evil energy was thrust into the air, causing the large space to tremble violently.
Everyone in the entire Nancheng District felt suffocated. At that moment, it was like a heavy hammer hitting the heart, causing it to contract violently. It was also like being pinched hard. The pain was so severe that I almost fainted.
"Jun Wuxie, what would you choose between these people and you?"
After the ancestor of the Xuanbing Sect finished speaking, heavy snow suddenly fell from the sky, the temperature dropped suddenly, and it was freezing cold.
The temperature dropped rapidly, causing a large amount of ice slag to condense in the air.
In Nancheng District, all the buildings were covered with ice and all the vegetation was frozen.
People in this urban area were shivering under the severe cold, their bodies turning blue and purple. In just a short moment, their lives were in danger.
"As long as you are willing to destroy Cave Heaven and be captured without hesitation, we can promise not to do anything to the people of this city!"
The ancestor of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect smiled sinisterly, and poisonous gas like a dark green haze surged out of his body, spreading wildly, covering the sky above Beicheng District, and could fall at any time, submerging the people in Beicheng District in the poisonous gas.
"Jun, it's time for you to make a choice."
Leng Youyou, the ancestor of Qishalou’s background, spoke.
He didn't think Jun Wuxie could really be captured in this way.
But doing so will be beneficial to them regardless of the outcome.
If Jun Wuxie doesn't care about the life and death of the people in the city, then he will still want to rule Daqian in the future?
These people now regard it as their faith, and by doing this now, they want to force Jun Wuxie to personally crush the faith in the hearts of the people in the city.
"In battles between people, you can use strategies and tricks, but you half-step Holy Emperors have actually reduced yourself to threatening hundreds of millions of mortals. I can only say that you are too mean. What is mean? , you people vividly interpreted the meaning of this word today, I really appreciate it."
"Asshole!"
"Jun Xiao'er, do you dare to call us cheap?"
Jun Wuxie's words made the ancestors of the six top sects in Hanzhou angry.
After living for so many years, they have never been criticized by someone like this, which makes them feel incredible and unable to accept it.
"Isn't your behavior shameless and despicable? Why, you six major sects have become bitches and still want to build a memorial arch?"
Jun Wuxie's voice was cold and mocking.
He originally didn't want to talk nonsense to these people, but he didn't expect that these people would actually use the lives of the people in the city to threaten him.
Half-step into the Holy Emperor realm, such a strong person is no different from a god to ordinary people.
But they wanted to use mortals as bargaining chips, really losing their bottom line, which made Jun Wuxie's heart burn with anger.
"you!"
The ancestors of the six major sects turned pale with anger.
They forcibly restrained their anger, took deep breaths, stared at Jun Wuxie with extremely cold eyes, and said in a cold voice: "You are just trying to anger us with your quick words!"
"Hmph, Mr. Jun, you are a ruthless person! The purpose of provoking us is just to let us kill the people of this city directly in our rage! I didn't expect that you are even more ruthless than us!"
They began to confuse right and wrong, but this seemed to be a bit unreasonable.
Jun Wuxie glanced at the six powerful men indifferently, and the corners of his mouth raised with a hint of ridicule.
He suddenly stepped forward.
The moment the footsteps landed in the void, dazzling runes bloomed, and the golden blood of chaos erupted like a torrent, sweeping across all directions in an instant, cracking the void wherever it passed.
The speed of the Chaos Golden Blood Energy was so fast that even the six strong men had no time to react.
In just an instant, the chaotic golden blood energy covered the entire city, forming a barrier of light to protect the border city below.
Those who were about to lose their support under the extreme cold of Xuan Bing Zhenqi only felt that the cold faded away in an instant and was replaced by warmth.
The same is true for the people who are seeing the terrible poisonous gas coming. The golden blood energy of chaos illuminates the heaven and earth, isolating and dispersing the poisonous gas in an instant.
Just like last time, Jun Shen protected them with a blood barrier.
At this moment, people in the city felt an unparalleled sense of security.
"Just because you want to threaten me, you are overestimating your capabilities."
Jun Wuxie spoke indifferently, and while speaking, he walked towards the people in Qishalou, Ten Thousand Poison Sect, and Juehun Valley.
throat!
Roar!
The roar of dragons and tigers shook the mountains and rivers.
As he walked, real dragons and tigers accompanied him. Dragons soared and tigers leaped, and their momentum overwhelmed the world.
The Tai Chi star sea circulates in the body, Yuanshi Bingjie and Zhenwu Immortal Body are superimposed, Dou Zi Jue is triggered, and the state instantly rises to the late stage of the Great Sage and Great Heaven.
His momentum was countless times stronger at this moment!
"What kind of forbidden technique is this? It can actually be sublimated to such an extent!"
The six half-step Saint Emperor realm experts were all shocked and in disbelief. They couldn't imagine how he did it.
They had known for a long time that Jun Wuxie must be a practitioner in the realm of mythology, there was no doubt about it.
The difference between practitioners in the realm of mythology and those under mythology is that they can cast different forbidden spells to multiply and sublimate them, while under mythology they can only add up.
This is a skill exclusive to the realm of mythology, and it is a huge advantage between mythology and mythology.
Even the superposition of the mythical realm seemed to them to be hundreds of times higher than the sky, but they could not estimate how many times this Jun Wuxie had sublimated.
This momentum is too powerful!
Just before, they had not felt the slightest threat, but now they felt a sense of panic.
The blood energy fluctuations emanating from the young man's body brought pressure to them.
"I don't believe it, you are really capable of defying nature!"
The ancestor of the Seven Kills Tower spoke coldly, and his body instantly disappeared into the void and disappeared.
"Just a mere sage, you are so arrogant!"
The ancestor of Juehun Valley's foundation spread out his footsteps, and the sky was filled with shadows. Countless sharp fingers penetrated the void and attacked.
The dark green poisonous gas boiled into the sky, and the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect also took action.
His poisonous power was very terrifying. With every move he made, large areas of the void were corroded, and many void holes appeared.
A strong person in this realm is indeed much stronger than the Overlord Saint.
It seems that the difference in realm is not big, but the difference in strength is not small.
Half-step Holy Emperor, although it is only half-step, but with the word Holy Emperor, it is no longer comparable to the Overlord Saint. Even if the Overlord Saint reaches the ultimate heavenly position, there is still a gap.
"You are here today just to send resources!"
Jun Wuxie came forward with the real dragon and tiger. The golden palms of chaos were invincible, leaving afterimages all over the sky. They defeated all the fingerlights of the ancestors of Juehun Valley and dispersed them into light rain, flying in the air.
The real dragon's long roar shook the sky.
The dragon's body was like a cast of divine gold. It shuttled and swooped through the air, crushing the poisonous techniques of the powerful men of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect. It violently collided with it, erupting with a shocking roar. The aftermath swept across, one wave after another, and the space was constantly deformed and broken by the impact. .
At the same time, the tiger roared and killed the ancestor of Juehun Valley, making it unable to attack Jun Wuxie again.
"Qiang!"
At this moment, a sword cry suddenly sounded, right behind Jun Wuxie, almost close to the back of his head, the void opened, and a sword as thin as a cicada's wing thrust out.
The strong men of the six sects all had sneers on their faces.
At such a close distance, no one can escape such an attack!
The boy named Jun is dead, and it seems that today's matter will come to an end.
But the smiles on their faces froze in an instant.
The ancestor of Qishalou, it seemed like a perfect attack, but at a super close distance, what was stabbed was just an afterimage!
The assassination sword clearly struck Jun Wuxie in an instant, but it was just an afterimage!
what happened?
They couldn't believe it, how could this happen?
That boy named Jun is obviously the real person of the boy named Jun. How could it be an afterimage?
Before they could figure out the result, when the afterimage dissipated, Jun Wuxie's figure suddenly appeared behind the ancestor of the Seven Kills Tower who was about to hide again.
Just like when the ancestor of Qishalou was assassinated, he also walked out of the void.
The ancestor of Qishalou was horrified. He turned around suddenly, his pupils contracted violently, and his face was full of horror. He saw a palm surrounded by chaotic golden light grabbing at him.
He wanted to dodge, to disappear into the void again.
But the opponent's speed was too fast. At such a close distance, he didn't even have time to resist, let alone dodge.
In close combat, who can compare with physical training?
He is certainly far worse than Jun Wuxie.
"How dare you! We are all here, how dare you act cruelly?"
Seeing such a scene, the three Half-Step Holy Emperors from Taiyi Sect, Xuan Bing Sect, and Blood Evil Alliance couldn't bear it anymore.
They knew very well that their opponents were very strong. If they didn't join forces today, they would probably capsize in the gutter.
The three of them had a tacit understanding and launched a fierce attack on Jun Wuxie almost at the same time.
Taiyi sword energy cut through the sky, and the black ice storm roared down from the sky, hitting Jun Wuxie.
The bloody halberd struck, and the blazing blood seemed to cut the world in half. The scene was horrifying!
