#919 - Even the emperor’s family will be killed!

"He's back!"

In the small courtyard before the Sect King's mountain, Jingya and Ling Qingyu stood side by side, looking at the distant sky.

Their divine sense, at the Saint Realm, sensed that Jun Wuxie was leading the group of powerhouses away from the sea and onto land.

"Aunt Jing, are you confident?"

Ling Qingyu was very worried, her heart heavy.

Just yesterday, another expert in the Saint Realm came from Teng Ziteng's lineage. It was Hong Ran's biological brother, Hong Sen, a powerhouse at the sixth level of the Mythic Realm!

With him here, how easy would it be to kill them? They might even be killed instead.

"Even if we can't achieve perfection, we must at least not let them obtain the ancestral demon's source. Qingyu, leave immediately and go to the starry sky. No matter what happens, even if Aunt Jing dies, you must not appear!"

"Aunt Jing!"

"Go!"

With a wave of Jingya's slender hand, Ling Qingyu was wrapped in a surge of true energy and propelled out of the atmosphere, away from the Emperor Beginning Star.

She looked at the distant sky with a solemn expression. Hong Ran was still Hong Ran, not neglecting the possibility that she might go to extremes. She sent a message to her clan, summoning her biological brother, Hong Sen.

In fact, she had also sent a message to her clan, wanting another powerhouse to come, just in case.

However, the people from their lineage did not arrive; only Hong Sen came.

This showed that that lineage had informed the Council of Elders, and the Council of Elders had prevented the powerhouses from their lineage from descending.

"Little fellow, I hope you can hold out against Hong Sen for a while. I will use every means to kill Hong Ran..."

Jingya muttered to herself. Facing an opponent who was clearly stronger than her, she had no confidence in winning, but she was determined to carry it out to the end, even if it meant falling in the lower realm and her fragrant soul vanishing!

......

Inside the imperial capital, Qian Yu, Hong Ran, and Hong Sen all looked up at the distant sky.

"That kid Jun is bringing that half-demon woman back."

Smiles appeared on their faces. No one could stop them from taking Liliya!

In an instant, a stream of light fell into the city.

"Everyone, return to your respective positions and intensify preparations to welcome the deluge of the end times."

As soon as he returned, Jun Wuxie gave the order, then led the women back to the palace.

At that moment, several figures stepped into the sky, instantly arriving above the imperial palace.

Jun Wuxie narrowed his eyes, two cold beams blooming in his pupils.

These people from the upper realm demon clan actually dared to intrude into his imperial palace!

"Don't you know that the imperial palace is a forbidden area and cannot be trespassed upon? This is the Immortal Execution Dynasty, not your demon clan!"

His words were somewhat cold, each word resounding throughout the entire city, clear to everyone.

As the highest authority of the dynasty, the spiritual belief in the hearts of the people, facing such people who came to provoke the imperial authority, he would naturally not be polite. He had to let all the people see his attitude, in order to uphold the majesty of the dynasty.

"Jun Wuxie, you're putting on the airs of the dynasty's ruler in front of us?" Hong Ran smiled disdainfully, saying, "An ant roaring at a dragon will only make people find it laughable."

"Brother Jun, don't be agitated. We come here without malice, but to give the person beside you a great opportunity."

Holy Son Teng had a gentle smile on his face. His face was as handsome as jade, giving people a feeling of being bathed in a spring breeze.

"Opportunity?"

Jun Wuxie stood in front of the women, one hand behind his back, looking at them coldly.

"That's right. We've taken a liking to the bloodline of that half-demon woman beside you. We cherish talent and are prepared to take her to the upper realm demon clan to cultivate, giving her the best resources and the most stable cultivation environment. Isn't this an opportunity?"

Holy Son Teng was still smiling, still so warm, like a gentle sun shining in people's hearts, easily making people feel good about him.

But Jun Wuxie's heart turned cold, and golden flames rose in his eyes.

"My imperial consort does not need others to give her opportunities. You are guests from the upper realm, yet today you trespass into the imperial palace. Do you take my Immortal Execution Dynasty as your backyard?"

He stepped into the sky, confronting Holy Son Teng, Hong Ran, Hong Sen, and Qian Yu above the imperial palace.

"Brother Jun, you are mistaken. You may not care about her future, but we demons cannot bear to waste talent. Therefore, Liliya must go to the upper realm with us." Teng Ziteng's lips curled slightly, "We are not here to discuss with you, but just to inform you."

"Jun Wuxie, although you are the master of the Immortal Execution Dynasty, with us here, you cannot control this Immortal Execution Dynasty." Hong Ran said indifferently, "Matters in the world should be determined by strength. There is no reason to talk. Not only do we want to take Liliya away, but we also want to take your head. We don't need your consent. Killing you and taking away your imperial consort only depends on our wishes. You have no right to object."

"You are very strong and arrogant, but you have chosen the wrong target!"

Jun Wuxie's killing intent was already boiling. These people actually dared to covet his imperial consort, wanting to take Liliya to the upper realm demon clan as nourishment.

"Incompetent rage, can it change your tragic ending?"

Hong Sen laughed, laughing quite disdainfully. He looked down at Jun Wuxie, saying, "A lower realm barbarian who has just entered the Mythic Realm, even if your physical body is strong, is just a stronger ant to us, who can crush you at any time!"

"Then try it and see who is the stronger ant!" Jun Wuxie's pupils completely turned golden, with mysterious runes shining. He stepped towards Holy Son Teng, Hong Ran, Hong Sen, and Qian Yu, his aura rising with each step he took.

The Taiji Star Sea began to operate, a threefold increase.

"A mayfly trying to shake a tree!" Hong Sen sneered, throwing a punch: "Not to mention one Liliya, even if we take all your imperial consorts to the upper realm to be slaves, what can you do to us, a semi-saint peak, an ant-like thing!"

His fist print was extremely overbearing, turning into a primordial giant python the moment it was thrown, roaring, opening its bloody mouth to attack.

At the same time, the God-Slaying Sword on the tower trembled slightly.

Inside the imperial palace, except for the demons and Jun Wuxie, everyone else was wrapped out by a mysterious force, and the buildings of the imperial palace lit up with ancient runes, obliterating all the energy impacts, so that the energy could not rush out of the imperial palace and spread to other areas.

Rumble!

The giant python transformed by the fist print collided with the sun-like fist print triggered by the Dou Character Secret, and the vast energy surged, spreading in all directions, rushing into the starry sky, illuminating the entire sky.

However, the energy impacting the surroundings was obliterated by the runes rushing out of the buildings when it reached the edge of the imperial palace.

These runes were left by the Xuanyuan Emperor of that year.

The giant python condensed by true energy let out a miserable roar, its body collapsing, and the golden fist print slammed into Hong Sen's fist.

He only felt a surge of majestic divine power pouring in, his fist aching, his arm spasming, and his feet sliding backwards for thousands of meters along the void, stopping only when he hit the defensive runes of the imperial palace buildings, his blood slightly surging in his body.

"Bastard!"

Hong Sen regarded his being forced back, his arm spasming, and suffering a dark loss as a great humiliation!

He was at the sixth level of the Mythic Realm, and his talent growth was far ahead of those in the same realm, but because of carelessness, he did not use forbidden techniques and was forced back by the other party!

He knew that the other party must have used a sublimation-type forbidden technique.

"A bunch of things that don't know whether to live or die, running to my Immortal Execution Dynasty to run wild!" Jun Wuxie's killing intent continued to agitate, the Primordial Soldier Dissolution operating, a forty-five-fold increase, making his aura shake the vast starry sky.

He stepped towards Holy Son Teng, Hong Ran, Hong Sen, and Qian Yu step by step, his killing will boiling, "Not to mention you want to take away my imperial consort, just by you trespassing into the imperial palace and provoking my imperial authority, I will kill you all! What upper realm demon clan, even the Great Emperor family will be killed without exception!"

"I have really never seen such an arrogant and ignorant person like you before!"

Hong Sen was furious, and also stepped towards Jun Wuxie, his aura rapidly rising, instantly dozens of times!

The faces of Holy Son Teng, Hong Ran, and Qian Yu were all gloomy.

This Jun Wuxie's arrogance and strength exceeded their imagination, and his strength also exceeded their imagination. He was able to force Hong Sen back when he was careless.

It seems that in this missing month, his talent growth has made a huge breakthrough!

Rumble!

The two collided again.

Violent energy exploded, and a figure flew out, heavily hitting the imperial palace buildings, causing the buildings to shake, and the defensive runes on them to flash wildly.

"You dare to run wild with this little ability, who gave you the courage?"

Jun Wuxie stepped forward forcefully, causing Hong Ran's face to turn livid, and Hong Sen was even more angry that his black hair exploded.

"You're looking for death!"

His aura rose again, the dual forbidden techniques superimposed, the aura forcibly rising from dozens of times to a three-hundred-fold increase!

Such an increase has exceeded the limit he can withstand, causing his physical body to produce some cracks, with blood constantly overflowing.

But Hong Sen's aura was quite terrifying!

A Mythic Realm sixth level with a three-hundred-fold increase!

"I borrow time from the future · five hundred years!"

Hong Sen killed, the secret technique was displayed, as if he really borrowed five hundred years, behind him a huge primordial giant python stood tall, making a earth-shattering roar in the secret technique, turning into a Jiaolong.

The giant python transforms into a Jiaolong in five hundred years, and into a dragon in ten thousand years!

The Jiaolong roared, impacting, the primordial aura rolled, and the violent energy collapsed some of the defensive runes on the imperial palace buildings.

This violent aura made the powerhouses of the half-step Mythic Realm in the city tremble, involuntarily feeling cold all over and sweating all over.

"Don't say you transform into a Jiaolong, even if you transform into a dragon, I can blow you up!"

Jun Wuxie's eyes bloomed with cold electricity, and a demonic figure stood tall behind him, roaring mountains and rivers.

He suddenly took a step forward, and a long river of years rushed out, rolling up the waves of the era, blooming the prosperity and decline of civilization, three thousand prosperity, and ten thousand feet of red dust are all in it.

The Great River, carrying the mighty force of civilization, surged towards the Flood Dragon with the tenfold amplification of the Dou Character Secret.

The Flood Dragon roared and rampaged, thrashing through the river, breaking through layers of waves, its body riddled with cracks. After only a short distance, it was torn to pieces by the tides of time.

The River of Time surged towards Hong Sen, who hurriedly used secret techniques to resist, while simultaneously summoning a gleaming battle blade, fiercely slashing forward.

The blade's light was earth-shattering, cleaving through the sky, possessing the power to annihilate everything.

Jun Wuxie pointed his fingers together, golden light erupting from his fingertips, shattering the blade's light with a crack.

The golden finger continued forward, striking the battle blade with a 'ding', sending it flying away, trembling.

At the same time, he waved his sleeve, and golden torrents swept forward, transforming into sword waves along the way, incomparably sharp. The sword intent and killing aura caused goosebumps to rise on Hong Sen's skin.

"Boy, you amaze me too much!"

Hong Ran witnessed such a scene, and simply couldn't believe her eyes.

How could such a person be allowed to remain in the world and become her enemy?

She reached out her hand, and countless Primordial Giant Pythons, condensed from true essence, surged out from between her palms, shattering the sword waves.

Immediately afterwards, a battle halberd appeared in her hand, which she wielded, slashing towards Jun Wuxie.

Just then, a streak of sword light pierced through the sky, clashing against the battle halberd with a 'clang', sending it back.

"Yo!"

The long cry of a flying bird resounded through the heavens and the earth, and azure light illuminated the city.

It was an Azure Luan condensed from true essence, its feathers shimmering with azure light, crystalline and dazzling, swooping down to kill Hong Ran.

"Jingya, you actually dare to do this?!"

Hong Ran was furious, waving his halberd to shatter the Azure Luan, his eyes staring coldly at the woman who had arrived on the scene, "You should know the consequences of doing this. How will your Demon Lord explain this to the Council of Elders!"

"My action is my personal intention and has nothing to do with the Demon Lord. What can the Council of Elders do? Could they possibly depose him?"

Jingya's killing intent was intense, holding an ancient sword flowing with azure light, upon which was engraved an Azure Luan pattern, lifelike, walking step by step towards Hong Ran.

"Miss Qingya, are you rebelling?"

Qian Yu was shocked and angry, he was now a little scared.

He was a Half-Step Saint Ancestor, a person of extremely high status in the Upper Realm, a top powerhouse in the eyes of the world.

But this was the Lower Realm, his realm was suppressed, and his talent and growth were not particularly high, so he was simply no match for these people.

Jingya's attack meant that Hong Ran, their strongest member, would be restrained, so the key to determining victory or defeat fell on the duel between Hong Sen and Jun Wuxie.

Judging from the current situation, Hong Sen was probably no match for that kid named Jun.

"Does it matter if I'm rebelling? Today, I've only come to kill you all!"

Jingya's killing will was extremely firm, pressing towards Hong Ran with her sword.

"Holy Son, come with this old man quickly!"

Qian Yu had a bad feeling in his heart, he couldn't die here, it would be too suffocating.

In the Upper Realm, he was a top powerhouse, but not here.

For a dignified Half-Step Saint Ancestor to perish here would simply be a joke, becoming the most tragic Half-Step Saint Ancestor in history.

He instantly arrived in front of the Holy Son Teng, whose face was ashen and trembling with anger, grabbing his arm and preparing to leave.

"Still want to leave? I said, I'll kill you all, who can live?"

Jun Wuxie's voice was cold and ruthless, and a wisp of essence qi rushed out of his body, blocking their path, transforming into a human, his golden palm sweeping across, simultaneously triggering the Primordial Disassembly, Taiji Star Sea, and Dou Character Secret.

Qian Yu and Holy Son Teng's pupils contracted violently, the two retreated violently, and at the same time sublimated to the extreme, using secret techniques to counterattack.

A Teng Serpent shattered the sky, rushing towards the golden palm finger, but was instantly blasted into a rain of light.

Qian Yu's secret technique also evolved into a sky-covering water snake, the aura of the Primordial Era was vast, impacting the golden palm finger.

However, that palm finger was destructive, obliterating all of his secret techniques.

Boom!

Qian Yu and Holy Son Teng flew out at the same time, the Saint-grade battle armor on their bodies failed to completely grind away the cracking power of that palm finger, causing their flesh to crack, blood gushing like a spring, heavily crashing into the stone wall blessed by defensive runes, and then falling to the ground, spitting out large mouthfuls of blood.

"Holy Son!"

Hong Ran wanted to rescue, but was stopped by Jingya's vertical and horizontal azure sword energy, roaring in anger.

On the other side, Jun Wuxie was suppressing Hong Sen, causing his bones to break and his tendons to snap, his whole body spurting blood, almost unrecognizable.

He was three levels higher than Jun Wuxie, equivalent to eight times stronger, and with the three hundred times amplification of the forbidden technique, it was two thousand four hundred times the power.

However, Jun Wuxie's forbidden technique and divine power superposition was a full four thousand times, almost one times stronger in pure strength.

In this state, although Jun Wuxie's consumption was fierce, his powerful physical body could completely withstand it and could fight a protracted war, but Hong Sen was different. His superposition of forbidden techniques exceeded the limit of what he could bear, and it was impossible to sustain it. The more he was injured, the more terrifying the backlash he suffered.

"Lower Realm barbarians, Jingya you bitch, you dare to do this, you will pay a heavy price for it!"

Hong Sen felt death approaching, and the fear that surged into his heart made him seem crazy, uttering a hysterical roar.