#952 - Transcendent

Jun Wuxie was about to break through, and the three great Ghost Saints wanted to stop him.

They felt more and more threatened because the young man from the Yang Realm had already condensed a golden flower of blood energy, and now the second flower of blood energy was about to take shape.

To break through to the Saint Realm was actually so fast and smooth.

This phenomenon, as natural as water flowing into a canal, made them feel extremely absurd, as if he wasn't breaking through to the Saint Realm, but breaking through a minor realm.

For countless years, their inherent understanding had been completely subverted. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have dared to believe that someone could break through like this!

Boom!

The attack frequency of the three great Ghost Saints was quite terrifying.

They bombarded the world domain as if their lives depended on it, striking it like a storm.

The high-intensity attacks at such a high frequency made their energy feel somewhat inadequate. Their chests rose and fell, and they gasped for breath.

However, to their dismay, the domain remained indestructible.

They worked themselves to death, nearly foaming at the mouth, but it was all for naught.

"Damn it! What exactly is this that allows him to hold on until now!"

The three great Ghost Saints were furious, and even their saintly minds became manic.

That being said, the stronger the defensive treasure's effect, the higher its grade. They were delighted because if they could seize it, they would be extremely excited.

However, in that case, if they didn't break through the domain barrier before the young man from the Yang Realm broke through, it would probably be very difficult to snatch the treasure.

Jun Wuxie ignored them and sat cross-legged in the world domain, unmoving.

His soul was being consumed extremely rapidly. Even with the constant replenishment of the Saint Marrow Liquid, it couldn't keep up with the consumption.

If he didn't have the soul of a Great Saint at its peak, he would never dare to forcibly break through under such circumstances where a large amount of soul power was needed.

"It seems you are unlikely to get your wish."

Jun Wuxie's voice was indifferent. His eyes were slightly closed as blood energy permeated with saintly aura surged toward the crown of his head.

There were already two flowers of blood energy there, blooming with brilliant golden light.

Now, he was condensing the third flower of blood energy, completing the Three Flowers Gather on the Crown, and had reached the final stage.

Within his body, the heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys underwent tremendous changes.

These five very important human organs now each had their own color.

The heart, shrouded in chaotic energy, turned golden-red, the liver turned green-gold, the spleen was earth-gold, the lungs remained pure gold, and the kidneys were blue-gold.

Vigorous life essence was derived between the five viscera, constantly surging along the limbs and bones toward the head, converging at the crown of the head, and intersecting with the flower of blood energy.

The three flowers respectively represented a person's essence, energy, and spirit.

The Three Flowers Gather on the Crown and the Five Energies Return to the Origin were phenomena that could only occur when life achieved a true leap.

The five energies intersected with the three flowers, and then descended, flowing from the crown of the head into the blessed land. After evolving within the blessed land, they returned to the limbs and bones, tempering every inch of flesh.

At this time, all the Netherworld creatures here felt that the strength of the young man from the Yang Realm was increasing at an alarming rate.

His life blood energy was too vigorous, and the Yang energy soared to the sky, illuminating the world, making them dare not look directly at him. Even millions of miles away, they couldn't bear the heat of the Yang energy and retreated in shock.

"It's too late!"

The three Ghost Saints stopped attacking.

Their faces were gloomy, and it was difficult to stop the young man from the Yang Realm from stepping into the Saint Realm.

"Use the Netherworld Blood Refinement Killing Array! Our advantage in realm is about to disappear. Without the suppression of the Saint Realm domain, we might capsize! But we must not capsize. The Blood Refinement Killing Array is extremely powerful and can be used to deal with him!"

"He has just broken through and will need a long time to stabilize his realm. Before that, it will be difficult to exert the true strength of the Saint Realm. We all know that we have had such an experience, so even if he breaks through, we still have a chance to kill him!"

"There's nothing to say. When his domain disappears, we should use thunderous means to kill him, and not give him time to familiarize himself with the power of the Saint Realm!"

They communicated with divine thoughts. The three of them dispersed, appearing in three directions around Jun Wuxie.

The three great Ghost Saints shot out at the same time, activating the Netherworld Blood Refinement Killing Array.

The blood-colored light was much brighter and more dazzling than when the Netherworld Emperor used it to deal with Jun Wuxie.

Rumble!

The entire area here shook.

Countless runes lit up around, and blood light soared into the sky, forming a thick blood-colored barrier, sealing off the area where Jun Wuxie was located.

At the top of the barrier, endless runes condensed, forming an array diagram.

Those runes condensed into talismans within the array diagram, shining like blood-colored stars.

Jun Wuxie ignored the actions of the three great Ghost Saints.

Now, for him, nothing was more important than breaking through.

At this time, he was at the final juncture of breaking through.

Within the blessed land, the starry sea was vast and boundless.

At a glance, the scene was completely different from before.

His current starry sea was formed by the aggregation of more than fifty golden starry seas from before.

Although it looked like one piece, each starry sea was independent.

On the countless stars in the starry sea, all kinds of beings had been derived, praying sincerely, making the starry sea filled with mysterious thought power.

In comparison, the ink-colored starry sea became extremely weak, and could only be cultivated later when there was time to make the Tai Chi starry sea return to a balanced state.

At this moment, the third flower representing the "spirit" among essence, energy, and spirit was completely formed.

Jun Wuxie only felt a buzzing sound in his sea of consciousness, and a feeling of sudden clarity and transparency ahead.

It was as if he had shattered a barrier with one foot and stepped into a brand new world!

At the same time, the blood energy in the starry sea within the blessed land was boiling, and he suddenly opened his eyes.

Feeling the crazy surge in his own power, Jun Wuxie had an indescribable sense of comfort.

Once stepping into the Saint Realm, his strength soared dozens of times!

This was the gap between the Saint Realm and below the Saint Realm!

It was no exaggeration to say that it was a natural chasm.

He found that the multiple of the increase in power was exactly equal to the number of derived starry seas in the blessed land, more than fifty times!

Looking at the sky, except for the blood-colored killing array diagram, there was no sign of thunder tribulation coming.

It seemed that in this Netherworld Hell, a human cultivator like him would not attract the Saint Realm tribulation.

Jun Wuxie removed the world domain.

Rumble!

The killing array diagram dripped down blazing blood light, like a blood-colored waterfall rushing down.

He looked up and did not move, letting the blood-colored energy impact him.

However, when the blood-colored energy was still one meter away from him, it was shaken away by the saintly blood energy flowing on his body, and could not touch him at all.

"Now, do you think that killing array is still useful?"

Jun Wuxie looked coldly at the three Ghost Saints. His hands were behind his back, and he walked towards them. His moon-white sword robe fluttered, and his dense black hair fluttered in the wind.

Boom!

His footsteps fell in the air, and the entire world trembled violently. That special rhythm deeply impacted the three great Ghost Saints, making their minds tremble, and they had a feeling of suffocation that was difficult to breathe.

They only felt that what they were facing at the moment was not a cultivator of the same realm, but a deep abyss, an insurmountable sacred mountain, an unshakable giant!

This sense of oppression made cold sweat break out on their backs, their Adam's apples wriggled, and the muscles all over their bodies tensed.

"What is a Saint? These are the words you said earlier, but in fact, you don't know what a true Saint is. People like you are just shoddy goods, not representative, and defile the word Saint."

He said in his mouth, his footsteps did not stop, and he continued to move forward, approaching the three Ghost Saints: "Now, I will tell you what a Saint is!"

As soon as the words fell, a vast energy rushed out from under his footsteps.

Those golden saintly blood energy surged into the void, and then appeared above the three Ghost Saints, impacting down like a flood.

The faces of the three Ghost Saints changed drastically, and they hurriedly raised their hands to the sky, releasing deep true energy to resist.

But they found that their power was so vulnerable.

The golden blood was too overbearing, causing their true energy to collapse at the touch.

Rumble!

Under the impact of blood energy, the three Ghost Saints staggered immediately, their bodies leaned forward, their legs bent, and one hand supported the ground, trying their best to stand up. The backs of their hands, necks, foreheads, and temples were throbbing with veins.

"Ah!!!"

The three great Ghost Saints let out heart-wrenching roars.

Their faces were full of humiliation, and they could not accept such a result.

The flawless Ghost Saints were top-notch existences in this Netherworld Hell world since ancient times, and the emperors of the Netherworld dynasties respected them.

Now, they were actually being suppressed by people from the Yang Realm like this!

What made them feel the most humiliated was that the other party did not even move a finger, and only used the blood energy released when his footsteps fell to make them unable to resist.

"Fellow Daoist from the Yang Realm, you can't do this!"

"Fellow Daoist came to my Netherworld Hell, killed hundreds of strong men in my Netherworld Hell, and killed all my Netherworld Hell's foundations. Now, you want to humiliate us like this. Fellow Daoist, have you ever asked yourself, isn't it too much to do this!"

They supported the ground with one hand, kneeling on the ground, and the golden blood energy continued to impact down, making them tremble all over, and they felt that every bone was about to break, and the pain was piercing.

"Are the three Ghost Saints trying to reason with me?" Jun Wuxie's eyes were indifferent, "When you came out of the forbidden land, why didn't you reason with me? Why didn't you ask at that time, what was the cause of the whole thing?"

"Back then, you refused to reason because you were high and mighty, believing you could decide who lived or died. Now you want to reason with me, but only after suffering the harsh realities and seeing how cruel the world is. You just want to escape the consequences you deserve. But you forget, you are beneath my feet. If I want to kill you, that is the ultimate reason!"

"No… You can't!"

The Ghost Saints weren't as strong as people imagined. They were just as afraid of death.

Since ancient times, cultivating into a flawless Saint in this Netherworld Underworld has been incredibly difficult. How could they be willing to die like this?

Rumble!

Jun Wuxie ignored them and slightly clenched his hand behind his back.

The golden blood energy surged even more violently.

The three Ghost Saints were directly slammed to the ground, coughing up blood, their bones cracking, blood flowing from their ears, noses, and mouths.

"Senior, save us!"

They didn't want to die, especially in such a humiliating way.

Remembering the voice that awakened them earlier, they shouted loudly, clinging to their last hope.

Poof!

As soon as they finished speaking, the flesh on their bodies began to rupture, blood splattering everywhere.

Under the impact of the golden blood energy, their bodies were rapidly disintegrating.

Just then, Jun Wuxie suddenly felt a chill down his spine, an instant sense of impending doom.

Before he could react, something within him awakened and burst out.

It was an azure umbrella, which unfurled with a whoosh, draping down azure energy tassels.

A wisp of Great Dao order appeared, impacting the energy of the azure umbrella.

There was no aftershock, not even a deafening roar.

But Jun Wuxie was completely frozen.

His pupils contracted violently.

The scene he saw was completely different.

The moment the Great Dao order touched the azure umbrella's energy, he saw a terrifying scene. Endless universes were being destroyed, the terrifying energy sweeping through the heavens, universes shattering like bubbles.

"Hmph!"

A cold voice echoed between heaven and earth, "An ant that can be killed with a thought actually has an Emperor Weapon protecting him. This surprises this Emperor! However, it's just an Emperor Weapon. Even if its owner were here in person, they couldn't protect your life!"

"Are you an Emperor-level expert lurking in the Netherworld Underworld?"

Jun Wuxie didn't expect there to be an Emperor-level expert here, let alone that an Emperor-level expert would attack him.

There was an infinite distance between the Saint Realm and the Emperor Realm.

How could such an existence take him seriously?

No matter what, there should be no reason for them to attack him!

"You, a dignified Great Emperor, actually attack a cultivator in the Saint Realm. I really want to ask, where is your sense of shame? Were you born without knowing what shame is? I suggest you go to the mortal world and ask a private school teacher to explain to you what shame is, so that you can form a concept of shame in your heart, lest you embarrass the Emperor Realm in the future."

"Bastard, you little ant, how dare you speak to this Emperor like that!"

The Great Emperor expert was somewhat angered. No matter how calm his state of mind was, he couldn't help but feel anger when a small ant dared to lecture him.

Jun Wuxie held up the umbrella, looked at the vast sky, and said, "The Great Emperor Realm is very strong, capable of breaking through immeasurable compound universes with extremely high levels. In the eyes of experts like you, living beings may not even be considered ants."

After Jun Wuxie finished speaking, he flicked his sleeve, and the golden blood energy impacted the three Ghost Saints, directly killing them into a pulp.

Then, he raised the umbrella and walked into the distance, disappearing at the end of the sky.

The Primal Avatar remained here.

He quickly arrived in front of a vast desolate mountain range, guided by the azure umbrella.

"Didn't you want to kill me? Come on, let me see if you have the patience." Jun Wuxie looked into the depths of the desolate mountain and said indifferently, "The Great Emperor is strong, but what I want to say is, to me, what are you?"

In an instant, the world plunged into terrifying darkness.

An indescribable, inexpressible pressure and cold killing intent spread out, presenting heavy scenes, a vast world, filled with mountains of corpses and seas of blood…

Clang!

A sword cry resounded throughout the universe, and the sword light illuminated the darkness.

A heroic man suddenly appeared in the mountains, facing away from Jun Wuxie, with a sword condensed from the Great Dao floating in front of him. The intention of the Immortal Execution Sword was suffocating.

"Ancestor?"

Jun Wuxie was stunned. He really didn't expect the Ancestor to come to the Netherworld Underworld.

"Wuxie, go do your thing, leave the rest to the Ancestor."

Tian Jianyi said calmly, and then with a wave of his hand, he and the entire mountain range disappeared.

"The Ancestor has sealed this place in a Great Dao barrier. It seems that an Emperor battle is about to take place!"

Jun Wuxie frowned, feeling a little worried.

What realm is the Ancestor in?

He knew that there were several realms in the Emperor Realm. Will the Ancestor be in danger fighting against the lurking Great Emperor?

"Forget it, since the Ancestor has come in person, there shouldn't be any problems. He must be confident. Besides, if the Ancestor encounters danger, Ancestor Mother and the Burial Clan's Patriarch will definitely take action…"

Jun Wuxie put the azure umbrella back into his body and returned along the way he came.

He was not afraid of Emperor-level experts. If it was a Saint Realm peak, he might have difficulty dealing with it, but Emperor Realm experts, as long as they were below the Heavenly Emperor, he really wasn't afraid.

Saying "What are you?" to the lurking Emperor-level expert earlier was to anger the Emperor-level expert to continue attacking him.

What he didn't expect was that Aunt Yu or Ye Qingxue would definitely not sit idly by and would definitely kill that guy in seconds.

What he didn't expect was that the Ancestor actually appeared!