#686 - The Order of the Holy Son of Heaven

Yan Qingcheng and Lilia silently shook their heads and sighed. They had tried to persuade her countless times in recent days, but to no avail.

Mu Xuelan and Mu Yuning also came to persuade her every day, but the result was still the same.

"What realm is your opponent in?"

"Half-Saint, mid-stage of Lesser Celestial."

"In that case, what do you have to blame yourself for? You are only at the Saintly Lord Realm, separated by a huge realm barrier. It's not that you're not good enough, but the difference in realms is too great. Don't blame yourself anymore. If you keep overthinking, I'll spank you."

"You～"

A blush appeared on Mu Yunxi's pale face.

"What about me? How dare you not listen to your man?"

Jun Wuxie was very assertive and domineering, saying, "It's just that the extraterrestrial beings have established a few strongholds in my capital. Not many people believe in them now. We'll just get rid of them."

"Mm."

Mu Yunxi didn't argue anymore, and her body relaxed a lot.

Lilia and Yan Qingcheng were both speechless.

So many sisters had tried to persuade her every day, but to no effect. In the end, this man came back, said a few words, and with a bit of assertiveness and dominance, he solved the problem?

Yan Qingcheng sighed helplessly, "You really are our sisters' destined nemesis…"

"I'm not just your nemesis, I'm also your sky and your earth!"

As Jun Wuxie spoke, he reached out and pinched Yan Qingcheng's delicate chin, saying, "Tell me, isn't that right?"

Being stared at so aggressively and dominantly by his invasive gaze, Yan Qingcheng felt an electric current spread throughout her body, making every cell tingle. Her heart beat faster, her face flushed, her purple bewitching eyes seemed to drip with water, and she couldn't help but want to submit. She let out a soft "Mmm."

Lilia, who was watching from the side, also had a red face. Recalling the various times this man had been domineering and assertive with her, her heart also thumped, her face flushed, and her body went limp.

"Who will serve me tonight?"

A soft groan…

Yan Qingcheng and Lilia instantly seemed to lose their strength, almost sliding off their stools. They gripped the edge of the table tightly to avoid embarrassing themselves on the spot.

Their faces were flushed red, annoyed at their own incompetence. With just a look and a word, they lost all resistance, like lambs in front of this man, at his mercy.

"Ahem, let's talk about the extraterrestrial cultivators."

Seeing their charming and delicate appearances, Jun Wuxie knew he couldn't tease them anymore, or he wouldn't be able to hold back himself.

"Bad boy～"

Yan Qingcheng and Lilia bit their red lips, their eyes resentful.

This bad guy teased them halfway and then stopped. It was really hateful.

They took a deep breath and tried their best to adjust their state, and it took a long time before they recovered somewhat.

"It seems that the extraterrestrial younger generation is far ahead of our ancient star of life in terms of realm."

"Mm."

Yan Qingcheng composed herself and said, "I heard that those extraterrestrial ancient stars revived several years earlier than our ancient star, so their realms are naturally much higher, and they have more resources."

Lilia said, "This time, those three extraterrestrial forces competed against the younger generation of my dynasty. In the three matches, they won all three. Besides Yunxi, the Saint Son and Saint Daughter of the Xuanyuan Clan also fought on our side."

"Such things will never happen in my capital again!" Jun Wuxie said in a deep voice, "You are suffering because you care too much about the rules. The rules are set by the strong. The extraterrestrial people come to my capital to run wild. Why should we follow their rules? They want to compete with the younger generation, and you actually agreed. I don't know what the elders of the Xuanyuan Clan are thinking!"

He used his blood energy and divine sense to check Mu Yunxi's physical condition, and his face became more and more ugly.

It had been a long time since the match, but Yunxi's injuries had not yet recovered. He knew that she must have injured her origin.

It was evident how fierce the battle was at the time. Yunxi was fighting with her life.

However, facing the extraterrestrial young supreme in the Half-Saint realm, Yunxi, who was only at the Saintly Lord Realm, would not be a match for him no matter how hard she fought.

Fortunately, they now had various treasures of heaven and earth. Otherwise, such an origin injury would be extremely terrifying. If it didn't improve for a long time, it would leave unimaginable hidden dangers, and even if it got better in the future, it would affect the upper limit of cultivation growth.

He saw that Yunxi's origin was almost restored, and now there were only a few cracks left. He thought it would heal within a month.

"How are the Saint Son and Saint Daughter of the Xuanyuan Clan injured?"

"Very seriously, almost the same as Yunxi."

Lilia's eyes flashed with anger, and she said, "Their realms are also below the Half-Saint. The extraterrestrial young supremes relied on the suppression of the Half-Saint realm and deliberately fought against lower realms. It's extremely shameless!"

"They are very smart. They know that doing so is foolproof. It can achieve the purpose of establishing a stronghold in my capital, strike at the morale of my dynasty, and help them recruit believers. The Xuanyuan Clan's thinking is too rigid, so they will suffer such a loss and be fooled! The other party is using an open scheme, but we can completely play against the rules and use our own rules to respond!"

…

Time quickly came to the afternoon.

The news of Jun Wuxie's return had already spread throughout the capital.

Near dusk, a young man with extraordinary bearing and arrogant eyes suddenly came to the foot of Mount Zongwang.

He carried his hands behind his back, a piece of paper clipped between the fingers of his right hand hanging at his waist. He looked at Mount Zongwang and curled his lips into a sneer, saying, "Is the Sect Master of the Immortal Execution Sword Sect, Jun Wuxie, here?"

Jun Wuxie's eyes were deep. He got up and walked to the cliff outside the courtyard, looking coldly at the bottom of the mountain.

"Jun Wuxie, receive the imperial decree and come to my Heavenly Desolate Mansion tomorrow to be conferred!"

The young man casually threw the paper between his fingers.

The paper was as sharp as a blade, cutting a long black seam in the void, flying towards Mount Zongwang.

"This is an imperial decree personally written by my clan's Heavenly Desolate Saint Son. You are ordered to come before noon tomorrow to be conferred, otherwise my clan's Saint Son will descend, and his divine might will level the entire capital!"

After the young man finished speaking, he left triumphantly.

Jun Wuxie narrowed his eyes, and with a wave of his sleeve, golden blood energy surged, fixing the paper that had cut through the void in front of him.

Seeing the content written on it, a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"Jun Wuxie, the strongest young supreme of the Emperor Beginning Star, this Saint Son appreciates your extraordinary talent and cherishes talent. I hereby grant you to belong to my command and bestow upon you the honor of the fourth outstanding talent of the Heavenly Desolate. Read the decree and kowtow! Heavenly Desolate Ancient Star, Heavenly Desolate Saint Son's decree!"

The short few lines were full of dominance and arrogance, as if he was the supreme ruler among the young supremes, and belonging to his command was the greatest grace.

"Arrogant!"

"This Heavenly Desolate Saint Son is too arrogant!"

"What does he think he is!"

Lilia, Yan Qingcheng, and Mu Yunxi were so angry that they wanted to curse.

"Hmm."

Jun Wuxie's eyes returned to their deepness. With a wave of his hand, he shattered the decree into powder.

"Interesting. I really want to see what kind of person this Heavenly Desolate Saint Son is. I just don't know when he will come to my Emperor Beginning Star. I wonder if the strongest geniuses of other extraterrestrial ancient stars are also so arrogant."

He was looking forward to it. Over the years, the opponents he had killed were all very weak. Only the young master of the Han Clan was slightly stronger. There was also Xiao Renwang, who was not bad at the time. He wondered how he was now.

Counting and counting, there were only these two people. Even if the avatar of the Primordial Overlord was included, there were only three.

It was always too boring to face opponents who could be solved in a few punches, and it made him not even have the desire to fight.

If those extraterrestrial Saint Sons could last a few more rounds, it would be more exciting to kill them. At least it would allow him to warm up his muscles and bones, so that the opponent wouldn't die before he even warmed up.

At this moment, a noble and graceful woman came through the air. Her figure was as graceful as a startled swan, and her enchanting face showed excitement and joy. In an instant, she landed on Mount Zongwang, ran over with small steps, her voice filled with indescribable joy: "Young Master!"

Jun Wuxie opened his arms to welcome her into his embrace, and smiled softly, "Did you miss me?"

"I missed you. Lingfei misses Young Master every day…"

She raised her beautiful face slightly, her clear and beautiful eyes filled with mist, like a young girl confiding her longing to her lover.

"You've worked hard."

Jun Wuxie cupped her cheeks with his left hand and stroked her silky smooth black hair with his right hand.

"It wasn't hard."

Lingfei shook her head gently, then her eyes dimmed, and she said, "It seems like Lingfei did something wrong this time…"

"I know everything."

Jun Wuxie pulled her to sit down at the table, and said, "This matter can't be blamed on you, and you may not be able to persuade the higher-ups of the Xuanyuan Clan."

"Young Master really doesn't blame me?"

Lingfei was still a little uneasy, staring intently at his eyes.

"Although you call me Young Master, in fact, I am your husband. Do you think I would blame you?"

Jun Wuxie smiled and said, "Don't dwell on this matter, and don't blame yourself. Just remember that in the future, if there are similar situations, there is no need to enter other people's designated rules, just use rules that are beneficial to ourselves to deal with them."

"Mm."

Lingfei was as docile as a kitten, completely lacking the majesty of a person in charge of the dynasty's power in front of others.

"Then, Young Master, how do you plan to deal with it?"

As soon as Lingfei finished speaking, before Jun Wuxie could reply, Yan Qingcheng said coldly, "Those people are too arrogant and must not be let off lightly. Sister Lingfei, you don't know, just before you came back, the people from the Heavenly Desolate Mansion came and said they were sending some kind of decree for their Saint Son. Guess what was written on that decree? It said that they wanted our man to submit to his seat and bestow the honor of the fourth outstanding talent of the Heavenly Desolate, which is simply outrageous!"

Lilia continued, "The person who sent the decree also said that my husband must go to the Heavenly Desolate Mansion before noon tomorrow to be conferred, which is extremely ridiculous!"

Ling Fei's expression turned cold, extremely so, a strong killing intent surfacing in her eyes!

"Alright, no need to get angry over this," Jun Wuxie said calmly, pointing to the setting sun and fiery clouds on the horizon. "Look, isn't the sunset beautiful?"

Yan Qingcheng, Ling Fei, Lilia, and Mu Yunxi were stunned, and couldn't help but nod, saying, "It is beautiful."

"If we add a little more blood, it should be even more beautiful," A ruthless look appeared at the corner of Jun Wuxie's lips. "Tomorrow at sunset, the Heavenly Desolate Palace will be stained crimson!"