#886 - Please cut off one of your arms!

South of Central State, there lies a barren land amidst the vast mountains.

A ray of golden light streaked across the sky and stopped above this area.

Jun Wuxie cast several talismans, and immediately, in a corner of the barren land, the light of a formation rose, revealing a spatial gate.

He stepped forward, and as he passed through the spatial gate, his body instantly split into two.

However, when he entered the inner world within, there was only one figure.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth here was exceptionally dense, with undulating mountains, lush vegetation, flowing rivers like jade ribbons, vibrant clouds in the sky, and clear blue lakes, creating an extremely beautiful landscape.

In the center of the mountains were some particularly majestic mountain ranges, possessing a grand aura.

Upon those mountain ranges were built ancient palaces and halls, stretching along the mountain contours, filled with the vicissitudes of time and ancient charm.

Jun Wuxie's gaze instantly locked onto the central main peak among the mountains.

That main peak was extremely large, and upon it stood a grand hall that was very conspicuous, the most prominent among all the buildings, making all the other palaces and halls its backdrop.

He stepped towards that main peak, mysterious runes appearing within his pupils, activating the Rune Dao pupil technique, and saw that, centered on the main peak, countless runes connected with the surrounding peaks, constructing a massive formation.

The runes of the formation, each strand containing world-shaking power, possessed a nearly mythical level of lethality.

That main peak was precisely the core array eye of the entire vast killing formation, and also the place where the power of slaughter was most potent.

There, and on the surrounding peaks, he sensed the auras of many Extreme Heavenly Peak experts.

The number was several times greater than the Extreme Heavenly Peak experts who had attacked the dynasty some time ago, and among them, the auras of dozens of people were not weaker than Tianjing King and the black-robed old man from the Soul Hunting Hall who claimed to be invincible in a certain era of the starry sky.

In addition to those experts, he also sensed the auras of Yan Qingcheng, the Grand Elder, the Ninth Elder, and others.

"This group of the strongest Supreme Sovereigns in the starry sky, judging by this formation, has probably awakened all the oldest ancestors who were the strongest in their respective eras."

His eyes flickered with cold light, these people were really willing to spend a lot of money, what a big formation, in order to kill one person, they did not hesitate to use the power of the entire sect and clan, revealing all the foundations accumulated over tens of millions of years.

"Jun Wuxie, you've come."

He was still far from the main peak when an aged and deep voice resounded from the front of the main peak's hall, echoing endlessly within this inner world.

"Invincible in this era, a very remarkable young man, this old man has to admire your talent, but today, this old man invites you, the invincible one, to come and die!"

The old man's voice was extremely strong, with a confidence that everything was under control.

As he spoke these words, a powerful aura spread out, like a tide sweeping across the vast mountains, reaching the plains, and heading towards Jun Wuxie, buffeting his black hair and causing his clothes to flutter.

This momentum was extremely powerful, if it were any other Extreme Heavenly Peak expert, even this aura would be enough to overwhelm them.

"It seems that you are the strongest person in Tianjing Sect's history, much stronger than that Tianjing King."

Jun Wuxie traversed the plains and stepped into the range of the killing formation, his voice transmitting to the main peak.

That old man's talent growth intensity had actually reached around the tenth level of Ancient Legend, which surprised him slightly.

That Tianjing Sect could be passed down for several epochs was not only due to the mysterious backing behind it, but it was also extremely powerful itself, and many people with extremely strong strength had emerged throughout the generations.

"What a pity, if a talent like you could have been discovered and brought into my Tianjing Sect back then, you wouldn't have ended up in such a situation. This ancestor personally created the Tianjing Sect in the past, and it has been passed down to this day. This sect has always controlled the order and rules of the Di Shi Star, presiding over the killing between humans, but you have shaken it. If we don't kill you, how can my Tianjing Sect be passed down and continue!"

Hearing these words, Jun Wuxie's eyes flashed with cold light.

The founder of Tianjing Sect?

Which era did this person come from? He actually sealed himself until this era!

No wonder he had the talent growth of the tenth level of Ancient Legend, so he was the founder of Tianjing Sect!

"Are you making excuses for your shameless behavior, comforting yourself?"

Jun Wuxie mocked, his words filled with undisguised contempt.

"Hahaha! Why bother comforting myself? Since ancient times, the victor is always right, and the loser is always wrong. Today, after killing you, this ancestor and others will naturally have ways to shut the people in the starry sky up. Who dares to discuss it? Killing the enemy is not about the means, but only the result. Threatening you with your women and teachers is also one of the means to kill the enemy. This ancestor has a clear conscience!"

"A person who does not know what shame is, naturally has a clear conscience."

As Jun Wuxie spoke, he had already arrived in front of the square on the main peak.

This square was extremely large, with the ground covered in runes. In the very center, at the core of the formation, was a stone platform with many stone pillars.

Yan Qingcheng, the Grand Elder, the Ninth Elder, and others were all bound to the stone pillars, covered in blood, on the verge of death.

Especially the Grand Elder, the aura of life on his body was extremely weak.

Under the probe of his divine sense, Jun Wuxie discovered that the Grand Elder's body was already riddled with holes, his life essence almost dried up, and even the bloodline runes were shattered.

This situation was not only caused by being injured in battle, but also by self-backlash, otherwise it would have been impossible for the bloodline inheritance runes to shatter.

He guessed that this might be the consequence of the Grand Elder's prolonged forced sublimation!

"Husband, hurry and leave..."

Yan Qingcheng weakly raised her head, using all her strength to make a sound, fresh red blood dripping down her hair.

She knew that these forces had laid a net, and this place was a dragon's pool and a tiger's den. Using them as bargaining chips, if Jun Wuxie was coerced, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Wuxie, don't worry about us, absolutely don't let them threaten you! Just kill them all and avenge us, we will die with a smile!"

The Ninth Elder's situation was slightly better, he almost roared out these words, his eyes full of anxiety.

"Leave? Since he's come, does he still want to leave?"

An old man with white hair and beard, with a ruddy complexion, looking righteous, but his behavior was completely contrary to his temperament.

He stood in front of the stone platform with hundreds of Extreme Heavenly Peak experts from the Tianjing Sect, and said: "Jun Wuxie, do you want them to live?"

"What do you think?" Jun Wuxie looked coldly at the old man, this person was the founder of the Tianjing Sect, "What are the conditions?"

"Hahaha!"

Triumphant laughter came from the surrounding peaks.

Groups of experts broke through the air and landed around the square, surrounding the entire square tightly.

Jun Wuxie looked around, there were people from the Sixth and Eighth Ancestors of the Ancient Starry Road, people from the Tianhuang Family, people from the Dawei Buddhist Temple, people from the Xiluo Church, and people wearing Taoist robes, etc., from dozens of Supreme Sovereigns in the starry sky.

Each of them was a great master of the Extreme Heavenly Peak, with a total number of more than three thousand, among which there were dozens of Extreme Heavenly Peak giants in the late stage of Ancient Legend.

"What conditions, this is a simple and difficult question for us, hey!"

A group of black-robed people flew in from outside the mountains and landed in the square, it was the experts from the Soul Hunting Hall.

At this time, an expert under the Sixth Ancestor said jokingly: "If God Jun wants to talk about conditions, then you have to show sincerity, why doesn't God Jun kneel down first, and then we can talk slowly?"

As soon as these words came out, all the three or four thousand Extreme Heavenly Peak experts present showed smiles.

"Amitabha!" The chief of the Dawei Buddhist Temple chanted a Buddha's name, and said kindly: "God Jun is mighty in the starry sky, invincible in this era, letting him kneel down would be too hurtful to his self-esteem. This old monk is compassionate and cannot bear to force others to do what they don't want to do. In this old monk's humble opinion, this kneeling matter should be postponed, why not ask God Jun to break one of his arms first?"

"That's possible, please God Jun break one of his arms!"

The expert under the Eighth Ancestor said with a sneer.

"God Jun, please!"

The founder of Tianjing Sect spoke.

"Husband, no!"

"Wuxie, never let them control you because of us!"

"You talk too much."

The founder of Tianjing Sect waved his hand, true energy surged, condensing into a sword, and pierced through Yan Qingcheng and the Ninth Elder's abdomens with a poof, blood splattering, causing them to groan.

"Stop!"

Jun Wuxie's pupils contracted violently.

"If God Jun is not sincere, this ancestor is afraid that he will not be able to control his hands."

The founder of Tianjing Sect looked at his palm and fingers, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a sneer.

Poof!

Golden blood splattered, and Jun Wuxie directly tore off his left arm.

The experts were stunned for a moment, and then they all laughed loudly.

At this moment, they felt an incomparable sense of gratification.

This young man had killed too many of their experts, forcing them to unite the entire clan and sect.

An invincible expert in this era, the highest achievement in ancient times.

Now, this myth was right in front of them, helpless in front of them, tearing off his own arm, what an achievement this was.

"Husband, don't!"

Yan Qingcheng's face was full of tears, her voice hoarse.

"Wuxie, how could you be so stupid, no matter what you do, they will not let us go!"

The Ninth Elder was in tears.

"Wonderful, really wonderful."

The founder of Tianjing Sect clapped his hands and said: "It is said that God Jun values love and righteousness, and he is indeed a person of great affection."

"Amitabha, sin, sin!" The chief of Dawei bowed his head, looking compassionate, and said: "Monks are compassionate, and should always have good thoughts in their hearts, and cannot bear to see bloody scenes, please God Jun break another arm, good, good!"

"If I break another arm, will you be willing to let them go?!"

Jun Wuxie stared coldly at these people.

"Well, it depends on God Jun's sincerity. If God Jun kneels down and breaks another arm in repentance, we can consider letting them go. After all, for us, the only person we care about is you, God Jun, not them."

The expert from the Tianhuang Family said lightly, his face full of mockery.

"Yes, that makes sense. In that case, Divine Prince, please kneel and sever another arm!"

The assembled powerhouses all nodded in agreement, now only wanting to humiliate this youth thoroughly.

To make an invincible myth, the greatest achievement of all time, kneel down and sever his own arm, what an accomplishment that would be!

Although they knew well that Jun Wuxie's physical body was terrifyingly strong, and that even with both arms severed, given time, he could regenerate them within a day or two,

here, he would have neither the time nor the opportunity to regenerate his arms. A myth without arms, could he still be considered a myth?

At that time, they would swarm him and kill him without the slightest effort!

"I hope you will keep your word and not go back on it!"

Jun Wuxie coldly swept his gaze across them, and everyone sneered, waiting for him to kneel and sever his arm.

"No..."

Yan Qingcheng cried until her eyes were swollen and red, her expression filled with sorrow and despair.

In her life, she had never felt such fear and dread.

This fear was even greater than the shadow left in her heart by the Soul Hunting Hall's pursuit in her youth.

"Now, I will grant your wish!"

A stream of golden blood energy surged from Jun Wuxie's body, condensing into a sword blade, aimed at his right arm.

Boom!

Just then, just as all the powerhouses were sneering and waiting for him to chop off his right arm, a vast expanse of golden blood energy suddenly erupted from the stone platform in the center of the plaza.

This was too sudden, catching everyone off guard.

The golden blood energy surged outwards.

In an instant, all the stone pillars on the stone platform shattered and crumbled, and the chains that bound Yan Qingcheng, the Great Elder, the Ninth Elder, and the others also snapped instantly.

The surging blood energy and divine power raged, causing the nearby powerhouses to be caught off guard and blasted away on the spot. Some people's bodies cracked, and they coughed up large mouthfuls of blood, nearly disintegrating.

Even the Ancestor of the Heaven Purification Sect was shaken until his blood churned, and blood rushed to his throat, which he forcefully swallowed back.

"You! How is this possible?"

When the powerhouses reacted, they saw a golden blood energy sphere rising from the collapsing stone platform, inside of which was a youth wearing a moon-white sword robe, his divine bearing awe-inspiring, with Yan Qingcheng in his arms, and the Ninth Elder and others supporting the unconscious Great Elder behind him.

"Impossible, how did you do it?"

Those powerhouses could not accept this fact, looking at Jun Wuxie, who was supporting the golden blood energy sphere on the stone platform and rescuing Yan Qingcheng and the others, his arm intact. Meanwhile, in the previous position, the Jun Wuxie with the severed arm was still there, a cold smile playing on his lips.

"Our pupil techniques, combined with the killing array, how could they fail to distinguish between an avatar and the real body!"

The Ancestor of the Heaven Purification Sect nearly roared, and the faces of the other powerhouses were also ashen.

Just before, they had watched Jun Wuxie's helpless state, feeling incomparable pleasure and excitement, a sense of accomplishment that came from having the power of life and death in their hands.

But now, they discovered that the other party had been playing them for fools all along, putting on an act in order to buy time for his real body to destroy the formation here and rescue Yan Qingcheng and the others!

The difference in feelings, from before to now, was like heaven and earth, as if they had suddenly fallen from the clouds into a cesspool. This feeling was too uncomfortable, unacceptable!

"To think that your pupil techniques could see through my avatar, it can only be said that you frogs in a well are too naive!" Jun Wuxie lowered his head and glanced at Yan Qingcheng, who was staring at him with deep, tearful eyes, before raising his head and saying, "You paid a heavy price to capture them, didn't you? Now that your basket is empty, how does it feel?"

"Jun, so what if we don't have them as bargaining chips? You've already come, you've already stepped into the burial pit! This will be your burial ground!"

"Do you really think you can contend against three or four thousand peak Extreme Heavenly Realm powerhouses with your own strength? We also have dozens of late-stage Ancient Legendary giants and above. Killing you is only a matter of how great the cost is!"

The powerhouses forcibly restrained the anger in their hearts, truly enraged to the point of wanting to vomit blood.

They had paid an extremely heavy price to capture Yan Qingcheng and Wangu Tian and the others, and they would also face the revenge of the Myriad Wonders Pavilion in the future.

In the end, Jun Wuxie rescued them just like that!