#676 - Small Destiny
Jun Wuxie's power filled the Han clan experts with dread.
“Unleash the ultimate sublimation, kill him!”
The Han clan experts roared, their bodies lighting up with dense runes, their momentum rising crazily!
“You, die for me!”
The Han clan experts, wielding halberds, slashed down from the sky, the halberd light tearing through the air, incomparably fierce!
Sharp halberd lights slashed from all directions!
Jun Wuxie formed hand seals, and a great mountain condensed between his hands, soaring upwards.
This was the Mountain-Holding Seal from the Thirteen Seals!
This time, it was not used for attack, but for defense.
The mountain seal contained his intent of arms, as if cast from gold, standing tall in the sky.
With a clang!
Eleven halberd lights slashed onto it, and cracks immediately spread across the mountain seal.
At the same time, a River of Mortal Dust appeared beneath Jun Wuxie's feet, flowing with the aura of time, stirring up the waves of eras and civilizations.
At this moment, invincible sword intent erupted from his body, and his body transformed into a sword in the dazzling sword light, cutting open the sky with a flash of brilliant light.
With a soft sound.
A Han clan expert's body exploded, blood spurting out, cleaved in two.
The Sword of the Mortal World, its killing power astonishing, turned in the air and attacked another target.
It was too fast, like the aurora, the sword light illuminating the mountains and rivers, and the second target was directly beheaded!
“Quick, gather together!”
The Han clan experts were terrified and quickly closed ranks, waving the halberds in their hands, slashing forward, colliding with the Sword of the Mortal World, sparks flying, and metallic tremors tearing through the sky.
Their faces were unsightly, retreating as they fought, the tiger's mouths of their hands holding the halberds splitting, their palms and arms spasming, blood flowing.
The power of the sword transformed by the Chaotic Body was too terrifying, each strike shaking their arms with severe pain, feeling as if their arm bones were about to crack, and their qi and blood were surging within their bodies, their true qi stagnant.
Clang!
They joined forces in one strike, repelling the Sword of the Mortal World, but they were also shaken back a great distance, their feet sliding against the void.
Jun Wuxie resumed his human form, and the Primordial Sword Embryo rushed out from his body, grasped in his hand.
Invincible sword intent permeated, becoming more and more intense, pouring into the sword embryo, causing the sword embryo's sword light to tear apart the nine heavens!
The River of Mortal Dust beneath his feet surged forward, rushing forward with his steps.
Clang!
He wielded the sword embryo, attacking the Han clan experts, emitting the sound of a sword cry.
Invincible sword qi crisscrossed, and the Han clan experts blocked with their halberds. With a clang, the halberds were slashed and trembled violently. The power was too fierce, making it difficult for them to control. The halberds flew out of their hands.
Pfft!
Blood splattered across the sky!
Two peak Middle Heavenly Stage experts were instantly beheaded.
The other experts were so frightened that their souls left their bodies, roaring and launching a counterattack.
Jun Wuxie sneered, and the Chaotic Suppressing Heavens phenomenon divine ability unfolded, covering a radius of a thousand meters, enveloping all the Han clan experts within it.
The boiling chaotic qi crushed in from all directions, as if endless great mountains were pressing down, causing the Han clan experts' movements to stagnate.
At this moment, the sword embryo in Jun Wuxie's hand swept out horizontally.
In the horrified eyes of those experts, a cold light flashed, and blood splattered.
All the Han clan experts were cut in half at the waist by this strike.
They were so frightened that their souls were scattered, leaving only the upper halves of their bodies frantically衝擊ing the barrier of the domain, trying to escape.
At this moment, they no longer had any fighting spirit, their Dao hearts collapsed, and they only wanted to escape.
Jun Wuxie, holding the sword embryo, approached, splitting their heads one by one with his sword, blood blossoms blooming.
Several shrill screams echoed through the phenomenon domain, very short-lived, and then there was no more sound.
He spread his palms, sucked in the void, stripped the essence blood of these half-saints from their bodies, collected it into the jar, and withdrew the phenomenon domain. The fragmented corpses crashed onto the mountain rocks.
The whole world was silent.
The human and sea race geniuses couldn't believe their eyes.
In such a short time, just a quarter of an hour, twelve peak Middle Heavenly Stage half-saints were completely wiped out!
That man was simply like a god of slaughter, carrying a dripping sword embryo in his right hand and holding a jar in his left hand. At this moment, he was collecting the essence blood of the half-saints he had killed earlier.
The Great Heavenly Stage half-saint of the Han clan, seeing such a scene, felt cold all over, his face ashen.
He knew that he and his people were completely finished today!
He saw the whole process in his eyes, but could only watch his clansmen being killed.
That terrifying woman, her sharp killing intent locked onto him, preventing him from moving at all. That feeling made his mind almost collapse!
That feeling was even more terrifying than when he faced the old ancestor in the clan!
“Damn it, how dare you treat my Han clan people like this, you will surely suffer the bloody revenge of my Han clan!”
He roared hysterically, knowing that he would die today and had little hope of surviving, but he was very unwilling.
“Your Han clan?” Jun Wuxie walked over, carrying the sword embryo, and said: “Your Han clan should be holding a funeral at this moment, but I'm afraid you won't have the life to go back and wear mourning clothes.”
“What did you say?”
The Great Heavenly Stage expert of the Han clan questioned angrily.
“The ten old ancestors of your Han clan are dead, and hundreds of half-saint experts have been killed by me. Do you think you should be holding a funeral?”
“Bullshit! Impossible, do you think I will believe you, it's ridiculous! Who can kill the ten old ancestors of my Han clan! No one in this world can do it! Just you, a newly promoted half-saint, are you talking in your sleep?”
Jun Wuxie didn't want to waste words with him, but said to Ling Qingyu: “Kill him, I don't want to hear him nagging anymore.”
Ling Qingyu nodded and slapped him casually. The Great Heavenly Stage expert couldn't dodge at all, having already been locked down by her aura, his body trapped in a quagmire.
With a soft sound.
He was blown apart, exploding into blood and mud, not even having time to scream before he died.
Jun Wuxie quickly took action, stripping the essence blood from the blood and mud and putting it into the jar.
The human and sea race geniuses were all staring blankly at him and Ling Qingyu.
Did things just end like this?
Was the desperate situation resolved like this?
Who was that woman in the cyan feather dress, how could she be so terrifying, blowing up a Great Heavenly Stage with one slap!
This kind of strength made the sea race people feel terrified.
They had just breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately became tense again, afraid that Jun Wuxie would start a massacre against them.
Seeing Jun Wuxie looking over, some of the sea race geniuses were terrified and said sternly: “Human race Chaotic Body, you… what are you going to do?”
“In this ultimate showdown, who was the final winner?”
He asked this.
“Mu Yuning.” The speaker was Kun Rong, “She won first place, I was second, and Lilia and my sister tied for third.”
Jun Wuxie nodded and turned to look at Mu Yushu, Mu Yurou, and Mu Yuling, and said: “You didn't participate in the showdown, right?”
“Well, it's enough to have Senior Sister participate, we sisters don't want to seize all the opportunities.”
They responded like this.
“That's good too.” He nodded, then looked at the sea race people and said: “Am I scary? I just saved your lives, and you don't even thank me, and you still have the expression that I'm a bad guy. Are you afraid that my ferocity will flare up and kill you all?”
“Brother Jun is being serious, they are just shocked by your strength.” Kun Rong walked out of the battle stage barrier with a smile, his eyes a little complicated, and said: “I didn't expect that after the trip to the extraterrestrial ruins, Brother Jun has already widened the gap between us in terms of realm…”
“You and your sister are not bad either, only half a foot away from the Half-Saint realm.”
“Us?” Hun Rong smiled self-deprecatingly: “We can't even beat your maids now…”
He was naturally referring to Mu Yuning and others.
“Although they are my maids, they are all ancient bloodlines, and the cultivation techniques they practice are special. It's normal for you to lose narrowly.”
Faced with Jun Wuxie's confident words, Kun Yu was a little unconvinced, but Hun Rong didn't refute, but said with a slightly dignified tone: “Brother Jun, when the great world torrent comes in the future, if we don't have a place to settle down, I wonder if we can go to Brother Jun's place to find a pure land?”
Jun Wuxie was stunned and said: “You don't have confidence in your sea race?”
“This is not a question of confidence or lack thereof, but this great world is different from the past, and I'm afraid it will be darker and more desperate than all previous era ends…”
“If you come to my place, I'm afraid it won't be a pure land either. However, if you want to come, you are welcome at any time.”
“Then, a promise is a promise!”
Hun Rong stretched out his palm, and Jun Wuxie smiled and slapped him, and Kun Yu also stepped forward and slapped him.
“Let's go, this experience is considered over, we should return to the outside world, does Brother Jun want to go together?”
“You go first, I still have things to deal with.”
“Brother Jun, take care!”
Kun Rong and Kun Yu left, and the sea race geniuses naturally followed them.
“Husband!”
Lilia ran over quickly, and Jun Wuxie opened his arms and hugged her.
Mu Yuning, Mu Yushu, Mu Yurou, and Mu Yuling looked at each other expectantly.
“Come here.”
Jun Wuxie beckoned to them, let go of Lilia, and gave each of them a hug.
“Lilia, what reward did you get here?”
“Starfall Divine Archery!” She excitedly shared the secret technique she had obtained, her eyes very bright, “It's a divine-level secret technique!”
“Divine-level secret technique, well, that's not bad, archery suits you well.” He turned to look at Mu Yuning and said: “Yuning, what about you?”
Mu Yuning's delicate body trembled, a look of fear appeared on her face, her eyes very flustered: “Master, do you not want me anymore?”
“What are you talking about?”
“Master even changed the way he addresses me…”
“What nonsense are you thinking.” Jun Wuxie was speechless, touched her soft hair, and said: “Master loves you even more, that's why I call you Yuning, don't you like it?”
“Really?”
Mu Yuning's eyes instantly lit up, completely shedding her usual cold and unapproachable demeanor. The human prodigies were stunned, marveling that Jun Shen was indeed Jun Shen, unmatched by anyone.
"Of course, it's true," Jun Wuxie said with a smile. "Tell me, what did you get?"
Having shed her inner reservations, Mu Yuning's eyes sparkled with excitement as she spoke of the secret technique she had obtained, a faint blush even rising on her cheeks.
She didn't reveal it publicly, but instead used voice transmission, saying, "The reward I received is a divine ability called the Minor Destiny Art!"
"What?"
Jun Wuxie's heart jolted, almost disbelieving his ears!
The reward for first place this time was actually the Minor Destiny Art?
Mu Yuning obtaining the Minor Destiny Art was truly an heaven-defying opportunity!
Anything related to destiny was bound to be an extremely mysterious and terrifying divine ability!
At that moment, Mu Yuning shared the cultivation secrets of the Minor Destiny Art with him using a soul imprint.
Jun Wuxie was in the process of reading when he discovered that the secret text was disappearing line by line, vanishing completely in an instant.
He couldn't help but be stunned. What was going on?
He asked Mu Yuning to share it with him again, but the result was still the same. He repeatedly tried many times, but it was still the same…
Mu Yuning inquired, and he truthfully told her. She then said that she had shared the Minor Destiny Art with Mu Yushu and the others, and hadn't encountered such a situation.
She even shared it with Liliya, but after studying it, Liliya said that she wasn't suitable for cultivating this divine ability, as it seemed to only be suitable for specific cultivators.
Jun Wuxie was now even more puzzled. Only he encountered this situation!
How could a divine ability of destiny disappear from his mind? It was truly perplexing.
What was going on?
He asked Mu Yuning to share it with Ji Yinlan, Yan Qingcheng, and Mu Yunxi.
As a result, none of them encountered the same situation as him.
Jun Wuxie: …
He thought about it, there must be a special reason for this. He decided to find some time to ask Ye Qingxue or Zhuque, he should be able to get an answer from them.
