#914 - A dead end in the eyes of others

The scene outside the Zhuxian Dynasty shocked everyone.

There were more than twenty myths there, but these powerhouses from the upper realm, who forcibly broke through the mythical realm with the help of pills, still couldn't withstand a single exchange despite joining forces and employing tactical calculations.

From beginning to end, Lord Divine did not even move a finger; merely the fall of his foot caused those mythical powerhouses to suffer broken bones, shattered flesh, and severe injuries.

The foundation powerhouses of Qiwentower and the Starry Sky Ancient Road headquarters had personally witnessed him kill a dark emissary at the peak of the second level of the Mythical Realm, and they also knew that he had single-handedly killed nine dark powerhouses at the first level of the Mythical Realm.

They all knew he was very strong, but the methods Lord Divine displayed today once again refreshed their upper limit of understanding.

In a pavilion in a certain area of the city, Holy Son Teng and Uncle Ran sat by the window, quietly watching the outside world.

They witnessed the entire process.

Snap!

The wine glass in Holy Son Teng's hand instantly shattered, his eyes slowly narrowed, and wisps of cold light burst out from the seams of his eyes, causing a ridge to bulge out on his jade-like face.

"How can there be such a person in the lower realm!"

His voice was very cold, with a deep sense of jealousy.

Yes, he was jealous, and his heart was very unbalanced.

He was the Holy Son of the Demon Clan, born with a golden spoon in his mouth, completely not on the same starting line as the people of this lower realm.

His bloodline was that of the ancient desolate Teng Snake demon, an extremely powerful ancient bloodline. He had cultivated to the peak of the Lesser Heavenly Realm of the Holy King Realm, but he was only at the first level of the Mythical Realm.

With his physical strength, he could only display such power.

He was in the Holy King Realm, with the bloodline of an ancient desolate demon!

That Jun Wuxie was only below the Holy Realm, and a human!

"I underestimated him…"

Uncle Ran's expression was indifferent, but there was a hint of shock deep in his eyes.

He seemed to sense Holy Son Teng's emotions, glanced at him slightly, and said, "Holy Son, you should have a heart like a rock. That Jun Wuxie is very strong, but this is also due to the changes in the lower realm universe in recent years. The prosperous age of this world has passed, and the end is coming. The prosperous age of our upper realm has just begun, and all kinds of peerless treasures will be born one by one. When the time comes, as long as the Holy Son seizes the opportunity, the intensity of his talent growth will definitely advance by leaps and bounds, leaving him far behind."

"What Uncle Ran said is true. How could I let a lower realm person disturb my state of mind? Barbarians are not worthy of disturbing my Dao heart."

…

At the same time, in the sky in front of Mount Zongwang, Ling Qingyu and the elegant beautiful woman were watching the battlefield in the distance.

"I only knew that he was already a myth, but I didn't know that he had become so powerful…"

Ling Qingyu's heart was very shocked. This was the lower realm.

That scoundrel could cultivate to such an extent in a place like the lower realm, crushing those in the same realm and domain, and severely injuring dozens of people with mythical combat power with a wave of his hand. This was really unbelievable.

If a young genius of the Mythical Realm from the upper realm could do this, it would be understandable, but this was the lower realm universe with extremely backward cultivation civilization…

"Although his words and deeds towards you are repulsive, it must be admitted that he is indeed a remarkable little fellow."

The elegant beautiful woman couldn't help but exclaim, she was indeed shocked by the young man's actual combat ability.

Being able to crush opponents in the same realm and domain like this upon entering the Mythical Realm for the first time, such a person is a rare existence even in the upper realm.

At least, that's how it is at the moment. There may be differences in the future. After all, the prosperous age has begun, and there will inevitably be all kinds of world-shaking talents emerging, which has been an unchanging law since ancient times.

"Aunt Jing, you see that he has such good talent, if he is besieged by envoys from various forces, how about you come forward to help him? It would be a pity if such a promising person were to fall. Let him join our Demon Clan, and he will definitely strengthen our Demon Clan's strength in the future."

"Qingyu, what are you thinking?"

The elegant beautiful woman shook her head gently and said, "He seems to have great potential now, but the extent of his future achievements is not certain. How can we offend so many powerful forces because of him? Do you know what consequences that would bring to our Demon Clan?"

"Aunt Jing…"

"Don't mention this matter again!"

The elegant beautiful woman refused flatly, her tone leaving no room for discussion: "Don't talk about Aunt Jing, even your father wouldn't dare to make such a decision, just because the consequences are too serious!"

Ling Qingyu fell silent.

How could she not know the consequences?

It was just that her heart was difficult to accept watching that scoundrel fall in the siege…

"Qingyu…"

The elegant beautiful woman sighed, with a look of heartache in her eyes, "You are the Holy Maiden of the Demon Clan, your emotions must not be willful, nor can you be autonomous. This may be the price of being a Holy Maiden. With the advent of the prosperous age, our Demon Clan will also face many tests. The two veins should work together to seek the development of the entire clan with a more harmonious relationship, and you and Holy Son Teng are the bond to promote the harmony between the two veins…"

"Aunt Jing…"

Ling Qingyu's delicate body trembled, and she looked at her with an unbelievable look, "What did you say? Is this your idea or Father's?"

The elegant beautiful woman felt very unbearable in her heart. She couldn't face Ling Qingyu's gaze, turned her body slightly, and said: "It is the meaning of the Council of Elders. They unanimously believe that only in this way can the two veins be harmonious. They once mentioned it to your father, but your father refused. Aunt Jing and your father naturally hope that your feelings can be your own decision, but being in the Demon Clan, being a Holy Maiden, some things are beyond your control, and some responsibilities always have to be fulfilled…"

"Responsibility?"

Ling Qingyu's eyes became particularly cold, and she returned to her cold and quiet temperament, and said coldly: "I can work hard to become stronger for the Demon Clan, but not be used by them as a bargaining chip. Do they think I, Ling Qingyu, am a doll? I will never agree to this matter. I want to see what the Council of Elders can do to me, can they kill me?"

The elegant beautiful woman did not respond, only sighed faintly.

No one can change what the Council of Elders has unanimously decided. How many years can Qingyu's father delay for her?

That day will eventually come, there is no escape, perhaps it is fate.

She often hates herself, why is she only in the Holy Emperor Realm? If she becomes a Holy Ancestor, and then joins forces with her brother-in-law who is the Demon Lord, she can contend with the Council of Elders, and they will have to reconsider their decisions.

But wanting to break through to the Holy Ancestor Realm within a few years is almost impossible, even with her talent, she can't see hope…

Boom!

On the distant battlefield, the battle there broke out again.

More than twenty mythical powerhouses from the Heavenly Purity Holy Sect and the Soul Hunting Holy Palace launched a fierce attack on Jun Wuxie.

There, the River of Time surged, and the waves it stirred up contained countless scenes of the mortal world, the three thousand floating worlds were wonderful and dazzling, but when the prosperity ended, it was endless desolation.

All kinds of secret techniques collapsed in that rushing river, and the Hunyuan True Qi and black energy continued to collapse.

More than twenty figures were knocked away, fell in all directions, and suffered heavy injuries again.

Those people could hardly see any intact places on their bodies, covered with cracks, bones were exposed, their chests were sunken, all shriveled, large mouthfuls of blood foam poured out of their mouths, all of them staggered, their eyes filled with horror and unwillingness.

"Even if we can't kill you today, there will definitely be stronger people coming down to the lower realm to take your life and slaughter your dynasty!"

The envoy of the Heavenly Purity Holy Sect let out a stern roar.

Their current mood was both fearful and unwilling, and they also felt humiliated.

As dignified people from the upper realm, in this desolate universe where the cultivation civilization is extremely backward, they actually capsized in the gutter after taking the [Divine Restriction Pill], and were defeated by a young man from the lower realm. This was a great shame, a shame that could not be removed even if they died!

"Fellow Daoists of the Heavenly Purity Holy Sect, don't worry, why wait for another day? Today, we will make him doomed and die without a burial place!"

A deep voice came from the starry sky, with unparalleled confidence.

At the same time, beams of light, like meteor showers, pierced through the atmosphere and came to the battlefield, forming an airflow shock wave covering thousands of miles.

The people of the Zhuxian Dynasty felt their hearts sink when they saw such a scene.

Those people called the envoys of the Heavenly Purity Holy Sect fellow Daoists, so they must also be envoys from the upper realm.

There were too many of them. At a glance, there were actually more than a thousand people!

The positions where they landed were very precise, just in the area where Lord Divine was located, sealing off an area of tens of thousands of miles, forming a siege.

"He is dead."

In front of the window of the pavilion in the city, the corners of Holy Son Teng's mouth rose slightly, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

"If they all take the [Divine Restriction Pill], no one who has just entered the Mythical Realm can survive in this situation."

Uncle Ran poured a glass of wine, took a sip slowly, and said leisurely: "Don't talk about those who have just entered the Mythical Realm, even those in the middle and late stages of the Mythical Realm will find it difficult to survive."

"Barbarians in the lower realm are ultimately just weeds. No matter how amazing they are, if they don't know the times, it will be in vain. Offending so many forces in the upper realm and becoming a rat crossing the street, everyone shouting to kill, is destined to die."

Holy Son Teng's mood was very beautiful now. He really wanted to see the scene of that kid being killed, and he was also very much looking forward to Ling Qingyu seeing that kid being killed with her own eyes. That must be very wonderful.

In the high sky in front of Mount Zongwang, Ling Qingyu clenched her slender hands tightly. Beside her, the elegant beautiful woman was holding her arm tightly, with a look of regret on her face.

That amazing little fellow was about to fall, and no one could change this ending.

Those thousands of people, not to mention all of them, most of them had the [Divine Restriction Pill] on them. Once taken, it would be equivalent to thousands of people with the combat power of those who had just entered the Mythical Realm.

Not to mention the present world, in these heavens and myriad worlds, from ancient times to the present, I am afraid that no one can be found who can confront thousands of powerhouses of the same realm and domain when they first enter the Mythical Realm.

Without thinking about it, there can be no miracle, and there can be no suspense. Even in dreams, no one would dare to imagine that.

She knew that Qingyu would be sad about the fall of that little fellow, but no one could change this result.

"Qingyu, you'd better not watch."

The elegant beauty tried to pull her away, feeling it would be too cruel to let her witness such a scene.

But she couldn't budge her, no matter how hard she pulled.

"Aunt Jing, please don't force me to do things I don't want to do."

Ling Qingyu's voice was very clear and cold. She was quiet, simply gazing at the distant battlefield.

The elegant beauty's red lips trembled slightly, but she ultimately didn't make a sound, only sighing in her heart as she quietly stayed with her.

… …

In the center of the battlefield, Jun Wuxie stood with his hands behind his back, surveying the thousand-plus Envoys from the Upper Realm, calm and composed, without a trace of panic.

He didn't know how many of these people were carrying the [God-Banned Pill], but he had already made a maximum estimate in his mind.

Taking the [God-Banned Pill] could forcibly break into the Myth Realm, but it was still different from a true Myth. It could only be considered a pseudo-Myth.

This method of temporarily entering the Myth Realm meant that the physical body had to endure true energy that was originally much stronger than its own, and the pressure on the physical body would increase several times.

In this situation, the power multiplier of using forbidden techniques for sublimation was naturally incomparable to a true Myth.

Now, the entire Immortal Execution Dynasty was silent. Even on other ancient life stars in the Emperor Beginning Star Region, countless people were watching the scene here through the Starry Sky Rune Communicators, holding their breath, their hearts tense, full of worry.

Lord Jun was their hope, the leader who resisted the doomsday torrent, the pillar of the Lower Realm!

If Lord Jun fell, the Lower Realm would have no hope. Who else would care about their life or death?

Everyone hoped that Lord Jun could create another miracle and continue his undefeated myth!

But the enemies Lord Jun faced were too many. Those Upper Realm Envoys, those shameless villains, were really bullying him too much, ganging up on Lord Jun alone!

"Jun Wuxie, considering you are invincible in the Lower Realm, we'll give you a dignified death. Kneel down and submit now, and we may leave you a few bones so that the people of this universe can bury you, leaving a lonely grave. Otherwise, we will annihilate you, body and soul!"

"Earlier, when you faced the Heavenly Purity Sacred Sect and the Soul Hunting Sacred Hall's Dao friends, you were so strong, with an air of invincibility. I just wonder how you will be when you face us, more than a thousand people?" An Envoy from the Nebula Sacred Sect sneered.

"Jun, you are audacious! How dare you kill the Envoys of my Enchanting Eye Sacred Clan who came to the Lower Realm? Who gave you the confidence? Now, do you understand how ridiculous and pathetic the strength you rely on is!" The Enchanting Eye Sacred Clan's Envoy's eyes were extremely contemptuous: "Look at us, crushing you is like crushing a bug. Contending against the various forces of our Upper Realm, you are an ant against a dragon!"

"You seem very confident. In your eyes, I seem to already be the fish on the chopping board, at your mercy?"

The corners of Jun Wuxie's mouth slightly curved upward. He really admired these Envoys from the Upper Realm. Relying on their numbers, they thought they could overlook all living beings in the Lower Realm universe and give pointers, which was both foolish and ridiculous.

"Isn't that so?" An Envoy from the Upper Realm sect supporting the Penglai Sect and other forces said coldly: "You are not even as good as the meat on the chopping board now. The meat on the chopping board is still there even when chopped, but you will not have a complete corpse! You destroyed the Dao lineages we support in the Lower Realm, causing us heavy losses. You must pay a hundredfold, a thousandfold price! After killing you, we will slaughter your dynasty, leaving no one alive!"

"Very well. At a time when darkness is about to invade, you ran over as vanguards to slaughter all living beings in the Lower Realm universe. It seems that some people in your Upper Realm forces have already submitted to the will of darkness. Killing you is also acting on behalf of the heavens."

"Bastard! You're about to die, and you still dare to slander us?"

"Whether you admit it or not is not important. In my eyes, you are already creatures who have fallen into darkness."

"Hahaha! How ridiculous! You, a dying man, are still accusing us of baseless crimes! Kill us? Just you, a kid who has just entered the Myth Realm? I think you're scared silly, talking nonsense!"

"Don't waste time talking to him, just kill him!"

Rumble!

In an instant, terrifying true energy erupted from the bodies of the thousand-plus Envoys.

Their auras soared wildly, instantly breaking into the Myth Realm, and they also used forbidden techniques for sublimation.

"Prepare to die!"

Those powerhouses launched attacks from all directions. The light of secret techniques illuminated the sky and the earth, shaking the starry sky, covering hundreds of thousands of miles, and the energy surged, vast and magnificent.