#915 - Kill a thousand myths and the universe will be silent.

This was a terrifying scene, the most intense and horrifying battle scene the Lower Realm Universe had ever witnessed.

Over a thousand envoys from the Upper Realm, possessing Mythic Domains, launched a fierce attack on one person.

These people, with a will to kill, immediately consumed 【God-Banned Pills】 and used sublimation-type forbidden techniques.

Within the Imperial Dynasty, countless hearts trembled violently.

Boom!

In the center, bombarded by over a thousand Mythic Realm experts, a demonic form towered between heaven and earth, its vast golden blood energy boiling, the River of Time flowing endlessly, stirring up waves hundreds of thousands of miles high, submerging even the starry sky.

Countless military talismans, like condensed suns, emerged, radiating dazzling golden light, their martial intent sweeping across the vast universe.

Brilliant sword light illuminated the Southern Domain's sky, bathing the dark starry sky in golden radiance.

Each military talisman transformed into golden sword energy, traversing the eight desolations, piercing and sweeping, causing heaven and earth to collapse within the six directions!

All the true energy and power of those experts dissipated under the sword light of the River of Time and the military talismans, and all their secret techniques were extinguished by the sword energy.

The sword energy was unparalleled, sweeping across hundreds of thousands of miles, obliterating secret techniques, and slashing towards those experts.

Those Upper Realm envoys were shocked and furious, unable to believe that their siege of over a thousand people, with secret techniques covering the sky and vast true energy, which should have been unstoppable, was actually forcibly crushed by the target's single-handed power, who even launched a fierce counterattack against them.

The golden sword light was too dazzling, its martial intent piercing directly into their minds, as if to penetrate their souls, causing an uncontrollable sense of coldness to arise in their hearts, their pupils constricting, and various secret techniques being unleashed in succession to kill the terrifying golden sword light.

"Humph!"

"Roar!"

As they resisted the sword energy, dragon roars and tiger howls echoed.

Golden true dragons and fierce tigers instantly tore through the void, catching two experts, who had just escaped the threat of the sword energy, off guard, and pinning them down in the void.

Pfft!

Blood splattered, and screams reverberated through the heavens and earth.

The heads of those two experts were directly shattered by the true dragons and fierce tigers, leaving behind only two headless corpses.

This all happened in an instant.

Just as the other experts wanted to lock onto Jun Wuxie and launch another attack, they discovered that the sky was filled with his shadows.

The battlefield had expanded to a radius of a million miles, and within this vast area, countless figures were shuttling back and forth.

Those were the shadows left behind by Jun Wuxie's excessive speed.

"A group of fat sheep barging into a tiger's den, I only consider you all as wealth-scattering boys!"

A fist imprint bloomed like a great sun, blasting an expert away.

Before his figure could stabilize, his head was shattered by golden palm fingers, and he only had time to let out a short scream before dying instantly.

"The real body is there!"

Someone roared, seeing his real body kill someone, and immediately charged towards it.

But all the secret techniques missed, and only a shadow was dissipating there.

Jun Wuxie stepped on the 'Line' word incantation, with rune dao added to his body, leaving no trace to be found, shuttling through this vast world.

The secret techniques of the experts rained down from the sky.

The secret techniques covered a wide range, and they often hit him, but they were all blocked or crushed by him, and the aftershock energy was resisted by the golden blood energy circle and the 'Defense' word incantation, unbreakable and indestructible, his physical body immortal.

Buzz!

A golden sword wave spread out, sweeping out at a speed thousands of times faster than light.

The fan-shaped area, with a radius of a million miles, was completely covered.

The speed was too fast, and those experts far behind the sword wave dodged it, but the rest could not avoid it at this attack speed, and could only use secret techniques to counterattack, but they were constantly crushed by the sword wave.

Pfft!

The sound of blood spurting out was too loud, reaching beyond the battlefield, allowing everyone in the entire Immortal Execution Dynasty to hear it clearly.

When such experts fight, the force of blood surging in their bodies is too great, and when their heads are cut off, the momentum of blood spurting out is very fierce.

Moreover, at that moment, hundreds of heads flew up.

This was a rather terrifying scene, causing those Upper Realm envoys who had not joined in killing Jun Wuxie to feel cold all over and their legs weak as they watched from the starry sky, almost unable to stand.

"A mere thousand-odd pseudo-Mythic First Heavens, and you dare to come and freeload in front of me, what do you think makes me dare to claim invincibility in the Lower Realm?"

Jun Wuxie's voice echoed across the earth and in the starry sky.

Golden palm fingers, the flowing River of Time, and terrifying sword waves constantly reaped the heads of the Upper Realm envoys.

He didn't even deliberately dodge attacks anymore, with the 'Defense' word incantation added to his body, the dark energy vortex rotating, and the golden blood energy circle propping up, allowing the secret techniques of hundreds of experts to bombard his body, his defense unbreakable, standing still, invulnerable to all laws.

Every time he attacked, lives were harvested, experts' heads flew up, and then exploded in the air, leaving behind headless corpses spurting warm blood.

This was simply a scene of carnage.

Where was this a siege of one person by over a thousand Mythics, but rather a slaughter of over a thousand Mythics by one person!

His current state was like the return of a peerless war god, like an invincible monarch inspecting the world, judging all who dared to wield weapons against him.

Tai Chi Star Sea, Primordial Dismemberment, Blood Transformation into Demon, Fighting Word Incantation.

Three times, fifteen times, nine times, ten times, various forbidden techniques and divine abilities stacked, a full four thousand and fifty times power amplification.

This was the limit amplification that his perverted physical body could currently withstand!

"Devil, this is a devil!"

"He is not human, how could a human possibly do this!"

"Run!"

Of the thousand-odd experts, only a few hundred were left alive in the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, and half had fallen here, their blood splattering across the sky.

Those who were alive were frightened to the point of losing their courage by such strength, feeling despair, their fighting will collapsed, and they turned around and ran.

"Can you escape?"

Jun Wuxie's feet bloomed with runes, evolving into rune imprints in the void.

Suddenly, endless dragon roars resounded, the sky above was dazzlingly bright, and a barrier of light appeared, like a golden transparent bowl overturned, sealing off an area of hundreds of thousands of miles.

Those Upper Realm envoys crashed into the barrier and were blasted back, their faces ashen.

"Fight him!"

"Ah!! You surnamed Jun, the sects of our Upper Realm will not let you go!"

……

They roared in extreme fear, knowing there was no hope of escape, and rushed towards Jun Wuxie one after another.

Obviously, such desperate struggles were equivalent to suicide.

Pfft!

Jun Wuxie stepped on the River of Time, as if standing on the crest of the tide of history, walking on the waves of civilization, and with a finger swipe, brilliant sword light swept across.

Under the amplification of over four thousand times, no secret technique could resist, no defense could block it, even the Lower Grade Saint Armor on those people's bodies was cut to pieces.

The sword light swept across their necks, and heads flew up, with blood spurting from their necks like fountains.

……

Inside the Imperial Dynasty's city, in front of a window of a tall building, Holy Son Teng's lips trembled, his face pale, and the hand holding the teacup was shaking.

Crack!

The teacup broke, but this time it was not crushed by him, but dropped on the ground because his hand didn't hold it steady.

Across from him, the teacup in Uncle Ran's hand also fell to the ground, and his face no longer had its usual calmness, but was filled with deep shock and disbelief.

He would rather believe that he was dreaming!

How could a supreme Half-Saint who had just entered the Mythic Domain possibly do this?

He wouldn't even dare to imagine it in his dreams, it was completely beyond his understanding, beyond the scope of what could be understood and imagined!

On the high platform of the Imperial Palace, Consort Ling, Ji Yinlan, Mu Xuelan, Shangguan Wan'wan, Lilia, Mu Yunxi, the Mu Yu Ning sisters, Qin Keqing, Su Lan, and Qing Yue all showed excited expressions on their faces after a brief daze.

Only Su Xiaoxiao's expression remained so serene, but there was also a clear ripple in her eyes.

"Divine Jun…"

Among the Xuan Yuan Clan members, Xuan Yuan Yuzhu and Xuan Yuan Holy Son both had very fiery gazes, which was fanatical worship.

The Law Enforcement Elders and Law Enforcers under Xing Baitian were also the same.

How could such a person not inspire worship and awe?

He was too strong, so strong that words could not describe it, unprecedented in ancient times, facing over a thousand Mythics alone, killing them until the universe was silent!

He really was a god-like man!

"Aunt Jing, did you see it? Did you see it?"

In the air in front of Mount Zongwang, Ling Qingyu, who had been cold and quiet earlier, was now excitedly beside herself, turning around and shouting at the elegant and beautiful woman.

That elegant and beautiful woman was unable to maintain her elegance in front of others for the first time in her life.

Her expression was quite out of control, and her beautiful face, which could be called stunning, was filled with indescribable shock, her red lips trembling, and she kept repeating the same words: "How is it possible… how is it possible…"

To this day, she still couldn't believe the scene she was seeing, but it was a real fact that she had to admit.

That little guy… no… that youth with unparalleled divine appearance, was still slaughtering those Upper Realm envoys, and was about to slaughter them all.

"Aunt Jing, is it okay to invite him to join our Demon Clan?"

Ling Qingyu made a request at the right time, so that in the future, she could grow and train with that scoundrel.

"Ah?" The elegant and beautiful woman came back to her senses and hurriedly adjusted her mood, saying: "No!"

Before Ling Qingyu could speak, she explained: "If he joins our branch of the Demon Clan, he will definitely become a thorn in the side of Holy Son Teng's branch. His potential is unparalleled, but he needs time to grow. Coming to our Demon Clan will only make him the target of public criticism and put him in danger. As the saying goes, it is easy to dodge an open spear, but difficult to guard against a hidden arrow. If we are negligent, he may fall!"

Ling Qingyu thought for a moment and said, "Aunt Jing, you're right. The best way for him to grow is to gradually develop in the realm that suits his level. The Upper Realm is vast. Even if his enemies know he's gone there, it will be difficult to find him in such a vast world. By the time he reappears in their sight, his realm should be quite high, and he'll have the strength to deal with them..."

"Indeed."

The elegant and beautiful woman nodded slightly, a hint of a smile on her lips, and said, "I really like this little fellow. It's a pity I can't take him as a disciple..."

"Aunt Jing, aren't you being too opportunistic?"

Ling Qingyu chuckled and said, "Before he amazed you to the point of losing your composure, you had a deep prejudice against him. Now you say you like him so much? Are you always like this?"

"There's no such thing as unprovoked hatred, nor is there unprovoked love.

If he didn't have enough capital to attract Aunt Jing, why would she look at him differently?

With the abilities he's shown, as long as he doesn't cross the line, even if he's a bit of a scoundrel, Aunt Jing will still like him. Is there a problem with that?"

Ling Qingyu: …

In the short time they were talking, there were almost no Upper Realm envoys left on the vast battlefield.

With the last scream, it became completely silent.

The vast energy fluctuations gradually dissipated, and the dazzling golden light receded, leaving behind a scene of devastation spanning hundreds of thousands of miles.

In that area, the entire earth had sunk tens of thousands of meters, forming a huge abyss, the bottom of which and the surrounding area were covered with countless large cracks.

But those cracks were now slowly healing, and even the sunken earth was beginning to rise.

The destruction caused by the battle was too severe, alarming the planet's will, which was carrying out self-repair of the earth's crust.

In the sky above, Jun Wuxie was flowing with golden light, the blood-colored demonic visage behind him receded, and his slightly pale face was recovering its rosy color at a speed visible to the naked eye thanks to his abnormal recovery ability.

His energy and spirit were restored to their peak state in just a few breaths.

With a wave of his sleeve, golden blood energy swept out, and within its range, over a thousand headless corpses flew into the air, floating up and down.

Among them were two with heads, still able to move, the two Heaven Trampling Holy Land's prodigies.

They were terrified, their Dao hearts already collapsed from fright, almost losing control of their bowels, their bodies constantly trembling and shivering, the pupils of their eyes unable to focus, greatly dilated.

This formed a stark contrast to their arrogant and domineering posture when they arrived.

At that time, these two were constantly calling them lower realm barbarians, acting superior, as if their lives and deaths were in their hands.

It could be said that the more arrogant they were when they came, the more pathetic they were now.

"Don't kill us, don't!"

They pleaded in trembling voices, unwilling to die like this.

They were prodigies with perfect Saint Realm cultivation, with long lives.

In the future, they would continue to break through, living for at least hundreds of thousands of years, enjoying the beauty of the world and seeing its splendor!

"Hahaha, look at you cowards now!

Didn't you call us lower realm barbarians and frogs in a well before?

You were so superior then, why are you now crying and begging?"

In the imperial capital, Ji Beilan mocked loudly.

These guys were too arrogant when they came, and their posture made him want to kick them in the face.

"Damn it!"

Xu Daoling cursed, "You're all talk and no action!

You dare to come and mess with my senior brother with your skills?

Now do you know what it means to be invincible in the lower realm?"

"Lord Jun, we were wrong, please spare us..."

Before they could finish speaking, Jun Wuxie waved his hand, and golden blood energy surged past, the two's voices abruptly stopped, their heads exploded, and they died instantly.

With a wave of his sleeve, he collected the thousand-odd corpses and looked into the starry sky, saying, "Envoys from the various forces of the Upper Realm, if there are any who still want to kill me, Jun Wuxie, and destroy my dynasty, please make an appointment in advance.

I'll choose an auspicious day to enjoy the second bloody feast."

Many Upper Realm envoys were watching in the starry sky of the Emperor Beginning Star Region, already paralyzed with fear by his strength.

Although they were Saint Realm experts, in this lower realm, they were only equivalent to Half-Saint peak, wouldn't they be cut down like vegetables?

Besides, they had no intention of targeting Jun Wuxie in the first place.

"That Jun is too arrogant!"

In front of a window in a high-rise building in the imperial capital, Holy Son Teng's face was as gloomy as water, completely different from his sunny appearance in front of people.

After speaking, he got up and walked to the window opposite, which had a good view of the imperial palace.

His gaze fell on Ji Yinlan and the others on the high platform of the imperial palace, his eyes filled with envy and jealousy.

"Uncle Ran, that half-demon woman has pure demon blood flowing in her body, and there seems to be a secret hidden in her bloodline!"

He had noticed Liliya long ago, paying attention to her the first time he saw her, but he had never mentioned it.

"I know, this woman's bloodline origin is not simple.

If I'm not mistaken, she should possess some ancestral demon source.

If you can devour her, it will definitely benefit you greatly."

Uncle Ran came to his side, looking at Liliya from afar, his eyes deep.

"I want to take her back to the demon race!"

Holy Son Teng's eyes were burning, and a sinister look appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"We'll talk about it in a few days.

I need to know that woman Jingya's attitude.

If she interferes, it will be very troublesome."

Holy Son Teng nodded, a cold light flashing in his eyes: "I think that Jun should be eliminated as soon as possible, otherwise, if he crosses the Cataclysmic Torrent and goes to the Upper Realm, he will become our enemy.

Although he will also be weak in the Upper Realm, it is better to nip such a potential person in the bud as soon as possible!"

"Don't worry, as long as Jingya doesn't interfere, if we want to take away that half-demon woman, that kid will definitely come looking for death.

It's a pity to kill such an amazing talent, but if he can't be used by me, then he must die!"

Uncle Ran's words were cold.