#675 - Kill a Half-Saint in the Middle Heaven Rank head-on

Following the guidance of the Order Rune, Jun Wuxie and the others approached their destination on the third day.

They had expected to see a grand scene of geniuses competing, but instead, they were met with blood and corpses scattered all over the ground.

Dozens of corpses of Sea Clan and Human Clan geniuses lay on the ground, all with pale faces, their essence blood and origins having been extracted, left exposed as corpses.

Jun Wuxie activated his Primordial True Eye, peering through the long sky from a great distance, witnessing the bloody and tragic scene.

In the distance, there was a great mountain, not very tall, broken in half from the mountainside, with a very flat top.

On the mountain, there were several ancient battle stages, stained with mottled bloodstains.

On two of these battle stages, a large number of Human and Sea Clan geniuses were gathered, all with pale faces and covered in blood.

Runes flickered along the edges of the battle stages, the light forming a light curtain barrier.

In the air around the broken mountain, a dozen people stood, all staring at the two clan geniuses inside the battle stage barrier with fierce eyes.

"The Han Clan is really courting death!"

Jun Wuxie saw Lilia and Mu Yuning and the others within the battle stage barrier.

Although their faces were pale and there was blood on the corners of their lips, their situation was not particularly bad, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He leaped up, disappearing into the void, and quickly headed towards the broken mountain.

There were thirteen Han Clan powerhouses in total, one Great Heavenly and twelve Middle Heavenly!

"You all don't get too close!"

Ling Qingyu instructed Yan Qingcheng and the others, rising into the air, stepping on the void, leaving a long trail of afterimages.

"You outer realm geniuses, your purpose in life is to provide origins for my Han Clan's young master. Now you are nothing more than turtles in a jar, why bother resisting! Come out, step out of the barrier, offer your lives, and we can give you a quick death, so you don't have to die too painfully!"

The Great Heavenly powerhouse of the Han Clan stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at the Human and Sea Clan geniuses on the two battle stages, and then looked at Lilia and Mu Yuning and the others: "You five, your appearances are not bad, you can become female slaves for my clan's young master and save your lives."

Lilia and Mu Yuning and the others remained silent with cold faces, not wanting to pay attention to these people at all, saying anything was meaningless.

However, some of the Human Clan geniuses couldn't help but spit fiercely: "What kind of dog fart young master are you! Scheming in the Myriad Dharma Hall, you almost got beaten to a pulp by God Jun, you're just a pile of trash, how dare you boast shamelessly! Are you even worthy of coveting God Jun's women? Has he taken a piss and looked at himself in the mirror to see what he looks like?"

"Boy, you have a very foul mouth!" The Great Heavenly powerhouse of the Han Clan said with a sinister smile: "It doesn't matter, I guarantee you will die a miserable death!"

"You think I'm afraid of you?" That Human Clan genius ridiculed: "If you have the guts, come in and try? If you're still a man, come in and fight, what's with all the nagging outside like a eunuch?"

"Hahaha, well said!"

The Human Clan geniuses all laughed and said: "If you have the guts, come in and try, don't you dare?"

"They wouldn't dare, they're just a bunch of cowards, dare to come in for a battle of the same rank? I bet we could beat them until they don't even recognize their mothers!"

The Sea Clan geniuses also joined in the mockery.

The Sea Clan geniuses were led by the Kun Rong and Kun Yu siblings, their bodies covered in solidified bloodstains, their faces lacking color, obviously also seriously injured.

The faces of the Han Clan powerhouses were extremely gloomy, their eyes flashing with fierce light.

"The harder your mouths are now, the more miserable your deaths will be in the end!" The Great Heavenly powerhouse of the Han Clan said in a cold voice: "The final battle has long ended, the barrier of this battle stage will only last until dusk at most. When that time comes, I want to see whether your mouths are hard or your bones are harder!"

"A bunch of ants, relying on the battle stage barrier, dare to clamor in front of us, extremely foolish!"

The other Han Clan powerhouses began to mock.

"You won't succeed, God Jun will definitely come to save us!"

Xu Yan Ning said loudly, she believed that that man would definitely come, he had never been absent at the most dangerous moments.

"Hahaha! You're dreaming!" The Great Heavenly powerhouse of the Han Clan sneered: "You're still hoping that that ignorant fool will come to save you? He was chased by my clan into the Dragonfall Abyss months ago, his corpse is gone, his body and soul are destroyed. If you want to see him, you probably have to go to the underworld…"

Before that Great Heavenly powerhouse could finish speaking, the hairs on his body suddenly stood on end, a dangerous feeling surged into his heart, and he suddenly turned around.

At the same time, the void cracked open, and golden blood energy instantly covered the sky.

A golden palm slapped hard on his face.

With a '啪' sound.

This slap was extremely loud, accompanied by blood and two molars spraying out, the Great Heavenly powerhouse's body flew out on the spot.

He only felt his eyes go black, his head spinning, his face in severe pain, his brain buzzing, and his skull seemed to be cracking.

"You… it's actually you!"

He saw clearly the person who slapped him, and was immediately filled with shock and anger, his eyes tearing apart!

"That's right, it's me."

Jun Wuxie stood in the air, looking at him and the twelve Middle Heavenly powerhouses with a playful expression, calm and composed.

"Hahaha! Very good, you actually didn't die, and you even dared to come to our door, today we will definitely make you suffer eternal damnation!"

That Great Heavenly powerhouse laughed in extreme anger, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, his body shook, true energy soared to the sky, and he came towards Jun Wuxie.

At this moment, a woman in a cyan feather dress cut off his path like a teleport, separating him and Jun Wuxie, staring at him coldly.

The Great Heavenly powerhouse's pupils shrank violently.

The woman in front of him made him smell a very dangerous aura, and he immediately put away his contempt, staring at Ling Qingyu, not daring to take the initiative for a moment, for fear of revealing a flaw and falling into a disadvantage.

"God Jun!"

In the battle stage barrier, the Human Clan geniuses were all filled with excitement.

In this desperate situation, that man has come again!

"I knew you would come!"

Joyful light bloomed in Xu Yan Ning's beautiful eyes, with a hint of bewilderment, her hands covering her chest, her delicate body trembling slightly.

"Husband…"

Lilia smiled, and two lines of tears flowed down unconsciously.

Just now, when she heard the Han Clan powerhouse say that Jun Wuxie had jumped into some Dragonfall Abyss and his corpse was gone, her entire head went blank.

Now, that man was right in front of her, making her feel that the dark world was instantly filled with light, and her heart was at peace.

"Master～"

Tears flickered in the eyes of Mu Yuning, Mu Yushu, Mu Yurou, and Mu Yuling.

They were also frightened just now, and couldn't help but smile through their tears at this moment.

"Don't cry, I'm here, no one can bully you."

Jun Wuxie said gently, then turned to look at the twelve Middle Heavenly powerhouses, and walked towards them.

"You dare to hurt my women, you say, how do you want to die?"

His eyes were extremely cold, his posture was strong and unmatched, and he walked towards the twelve Middle Heavenly Half-Saints like this.

This scene made the Human Clan geniuses feel frightened!

Those were Middle Heavenly powerhouses, could God Jun really confront them head-on?

The Sea Clan geniuses were also very shocked, this Human Clan Chaos Body actually walked directly towards the twelve Middle Heavenly!

What was he going to do, could it be that he wanted to fight the twelve Middle Heavenly head-on?

The Kun Rong and Kun Yu siblings looked nervous, worried that this Human Clan Chaos Body would be arrogant and suffer a loss.

"Hahaha!"

The Middle Heavenly powerhouses of the Han Clan were slightly stunned, and then laughed wildly, they looked at each other and mocked: "Did you hear clearly just now? This newly promoted Half-Saint asked us how we want to die, hahaha!"

"Boy, how ignorant are you to say such arrogant and foolish words? A mere Half-Saint who has just entered the Lesser Heavenly Realm, in our eyes, what's the difference between you and a slightly stronger ant. Even if it's stronger, an ant is still just an ant, and a group of them can be crushed to death with a flick of a finger! Weak as you, you also deserve to spout nonsense in front of us?"

What responded to them was a fist mark as bright as the great sun.

One punch!

Like the great sun crossing the sky, golden light, like the sun blooming.

The moment the fist mark blasted out, the power of blood energy surged, the long sky cracked, and everything in ten directions was destroyed!

This punch was too fierce, the mountains and rivers shook, the sky seemed to explode, the power penetrated the universe, and reached the eight wastelands!

The Middle Heavenly powerhouse in front of him shrank his pupils, runes wrapped around his palms, true energy surged, and he blasted forward.

With a bang.

The fists and palms collided, deafening, and large areas of space collapsed under the aftermath.

A smear of blood splattered.

That Middle Heavenly powerhouse cried out in surprise, suddenly retracted his hand, blood dripping from his palm, and his entire arm was痉挛。

"How is this possible?!"

The injured Middle Heavenly powerhouse was filled with shock, unbelievable, and the other Middle Heavenly powerhouses also looked at Jun Wuxie in shock.

This newly promoted Half-Saint was actually able to injure a powerhouse like them who had reached the peak of the Middle Heavenly Realm, this was really too outrageous!

"You, can't."

Jun Wuxie said coldly, not arrogant, but confident.

His realm had reached the Lesser Heavenly Realm, he was now also a Half-Saint, crossing a great realm to fight against a strong enemy was nothing more than normal!

Even a Great Heavenly powerhouse, he dared to touch head-on, although he couldn't beat him, but wanting to retreat safely was not too big a problem!

Middle Heavenly, basically not in his eyes!

"Bastard, you dare to despise us, now let you know how strong the powerhouse at the peak of the Middle Heavenly Realm really is!"

The people of the Han Clan did not choose one-on-one, but attacked him together.

Twelve powerhouses, from all directions, launched an attack on Jun Wuxie at the same time.

The Human Clan and Sea Clan geniuses became nervous.

Jun Wuxie's victory or defeat was related to the life and death of all of them!

They all wished they could give him all their strength to help him kill the enemy!

Jun Wuxie took a step forward, his feet seemed to be nailed into the void.

Facing the secret techniques that bombarded him from different directions, he moved his fists, striking in all directions.

True dragons and fierce tigers accompanied the golden fist imprints,衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊波衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊衝擊