In just two exchanges, in the blink of an eye.
The ninth and tenth true disciples of the two dominant sects lost their ability to fight.
Yan Rui lay on the ground in a daze. His eyes were black, his skull was cracked, and his face was bloody.
There was a bloody hole in Ding Zhi's chest. He was on the verge of death!
"Junior Brother!"
Xi Mulin and Ji Xiaohan screamed.
"Jun Wu Xie, I'll kill you!"
"True Martial — Sky Splitting Form!"
The two of them burned with sword intent. Their essence, Qi, and spirit were burning, and their auras doubled.
"Kill!"
The battle sword slashed down, covering the fan-shaped area in front of the barrier. Hundreds of sword lights were slashed out.
Boom!
A terrifying phenomenon appeared in the air.
It was the scene of a chaotic world being created!
The runes under Jun Wu Xie's feet shone, and countless afterimages appeared as he went forward.
During this process, his body bloomed with endless sword light, and he turned into a sword!
Turning his body into a sword!
This was the sword of the human world. It seemed to carry the power of the entire human world, and it was like a peerless king's weapon that judged the human world.
"Stop him!"
The twelve people from the Black Devil Sect and Soul Hunter Hall reacted quickly and attacked the sword that Jun Wu Xie had turned into.
However, the trajectory of the sword of the human world was unpredictable, just like how Jun Wu Xie used Divine Travel before he turned into a sword.
Their attacks had all failed to hit the target.
Only the two Soul Hunting Scythes and the Skeleton King's battle axe managed to hit the sword.
Clang!
The sword only trembled a little before it cut through Xi Mulin and Ji Xiaohan's sword Qi anomalies like a hot knife through butter. Xi Mulin was cut in half with a puff.
Almost at the same time, the sword turned around. Before Ji Xiaohan could react, it broke through her protective True Qi and slashed across her snow-white neck.
That beautiful head flew high into the air, blood spurting out from the headless neck two meters high.
"Jun Wu Xie!"
The three young Sect Kings of the Black Devil Sect were so angry that they trembled.
Two of the sixteen of them were killed in the blink of an eye. One was dying, and the other was seriously injured.
Now that there were only twelve of them left, their overall strength had dropped by a level.
This damned Jun Wu Xie! How can he last for so long with two Forbidden Techniques stacked together?!
Just how strong was his fleshly body, and how tenacious was his origin to be able to withstand such a terrifying consumption and backlash?
"Your grandpa is here. What are you howling for? Are you butchering a pig?"
The Sword of the Mortal World fell and turned back into Jun Wu Xie's appearance.
He looked at the nine soul hunters and the three sect kings of the Black Devil Sect. The corner of his mouth curled up into a cruel smile as he walked towards them.
"Kill!"
The nine soul hunters attacked fiercely with their scythes.
All of them had the talent of the third level of the King Realm, and all of them were at the peak of the Ten Transformations of the Master Realm.
The three from the Black Devil Sect had a higher cultivation base. They were all Zong King Realm experts.
However, facing Jun Wu Xie, who was only at the peak Star State, they felt as though they were suffocating.
The target they were hunting was so strong that it overturned their understanding!
How could a peak Star State martial artist be so ferocious?
They were all Kings, outstanding talents in the eyes of the world, but they couldn't kill someone who was a few realms lower than them.
Facing the soul hunters' attacks …
Jun Wu Xie walked calmly. He waved his left hand at the three from the Black Devil Sect, and the Mortal World Sword Aura slashed through the sky, forcing them to retreat.
At the same time, he threw a punch at the soul hunters.
The moment the fist mark bloomed …
Heaven and earth collapsed, the world was overturned, and the Yin and Yang were in chaos.
The nine soul hunters were all sent flying, and the Soul Hunting Scythes in their hands almost flew out of their hands.
"You rats hide in the dark corners and spy on the people with ancient blood. You treat them as prey and kill them wantonly. Today, I'll let you have a taste of being treated as prey! "
He walked towards the soul hunters. His footsteps were steady and rhythmic, causing the world within the barrier to tremble.
This rhythm and the rumbling sound of his footsteps made the hearts of the soul hunters and the three from the Black Devil Sect feel like it was being hit by a war drum. It was so uncomfortable that it felt like it was about to burst!
As soon as he finished speaking, the soul hunters launched another attack. His body instantly disappeared.
The next moment, he appeared in front of one of the soul hunters. His golden palm covered the soul hunter's head and twisted it off with a puff.
When the other soul hunters and the three from the Black Devil Sect attacked, they only hit his afterimage.
With a puff.
The second soul hunter's head was smashed by his palm, and he died on the spot.
The remaining seven soul hunters attacked him crazily.
The three Sect Kings of the Black Devil Sect had no will to fight. They turned around and ran, but they were forced back by the barrier.
"Open the barrier, quick!"
They roared at the soul hunters.
"Once the Soul Splitting Array is activated, it will never disappear unless its energy is exhausted or the array core is removed from the outside!"
One of the soul hunters said coldly as he attacked Jun Wu Xie.
In the face of death, they didn't show any fear. Instead, they became even crazier.
Jun Wu Xie used the Divine Steps and punched out with both fists. Dragons and tigers followed beside him. Every punch had the power to penetrate the universe and move the eight desolates. It was incomparably domineering!
The soul hunters fell one after another. Some had their chests pierced, and some had their heads blown off.
"Hehehe!"
A soul hunter with his chest pierced let out a cold laugh before he died.
"Jun Wu Xie, you are very strong. The stronger you are, the more excited we are! This kind of origin and soul is what our Soul Hunting Hall yearns for the most! "
"It's a pity that you don't have the ability to take it."
After killing the last Soul Hunter, Jun Wu Xie took a step forward and stood in front of the dying Soul Hunter, looking down at him from above.
"Hehehe! How would the world know the strength of our Soul Hunting Hall? We are just intermediate soul hunters. There are thousands of people like us in the Soul Hunting Hall. Above us, there are advanced, special, and super soul hunters! No matter how strong you are, your origin and soul are destined to enter our hall. Hehehe! "
Jun Wu Xie smashed his head with her palm and said: "You're laughing like a broken gong, so noisy."
He turned around and looked at the three Sect Kings of the Black Devil Sect who were standing at the edge of the enchantment and walked towards them.
Every time his feet landed on the ground, the hearts of the three would tremble. Fear appeared in their blue eyes.
"Jun Wu Xie, why do you have to risk your life for the Great Zhou Dynasty? Why don't you join our Black Demon Sect? This way, we can prevent you from becoming a target of the Soul Hunting Hall. Your future will be much smoother. What do you think?"
"Join the Black Demon Sect?" Jun Wu Xie sneered and said: "You want me to associate myself with you people from the West Forest who are covered in fur and you think that it is a generous condition. I can only say, barbarians will always be barbarians."
"You!"
The three sect kings of the Black Devil Sect were enraged.
"I'm not in the mood to listen to your nonsense. I only have one question. What is hidden under this city? What is it that you want to get? "
"How do you know?"
The three's voice was full of anger.
"Speak! Paul's corpse is intact! "
"Hahaha, hehehe, do you think we will tell you? Dream on! Damned Great Zhou people! "
"Your Great Zhou Dynasty is destined to be destroyed. The descendants of Xuanyuan will be extinct forever!"
"Damned inferior race, you don't have much time left!"
The three of them suddenly went berserk and pounced at Jun Wu Xie.
Boom!
A battle broke out.
When the violent energy waves dissipated, the three kings' broken corpses were left on the ground.
At this time, Yan Rui, who had been dizzy for a long time, finally woke up. His skull cracked and his soul was violently shaken.
When he saw the corpses lying on the ground and the bloody scene, his body trembled as he stood up. His legs went soft and he almost fell to the ground.
"You … don't come over, you bumpkin. Stop right there, don't come over!"
Yan Rui roared hysterically. His legs kept shaking.
He was on the verge of collapse.
His Dao Heart, which he usually boasted of being tough, was so fragile at this time.
It was so fragile that he hated himself for being so afraid and unable to control himself.
"Heh, this is the ninth true disciple of the Holy Gate, the head of the Sovereigns?"
Jun Wu Xie was a little stunned. This kind of trash only had talent and realm, but it was impossible for him to become a true expert.
Thinking about it, the Holy Gate was too powerful these years. No one dared to offend them.
The path of their true disciples was too smooth. They lacked the tempering of blood and bones. They were like flowers in a greenhouse. They looked bright and beautiful, but in reality, they were very fragile.
"Jun Wu Xie, you can't kill me! I told you to stop, stop right there! I am the head of the Sovereigns, the ninth true disciple of the Holy Gate. I have an extremely high status in the sect! If you kill me, the Holy Gate will take revenge! "
"Idiot!"
Jun Wu Xie raised his leg and kicked Yan Rui's face, sending him flying a hundred meters. Half of Yan Rui's head was caved in.
Then, he walked forward and pressed his palm, which was covered in blood and Qi, towards Yan Rui.
Yan Rui screamed. His meridians and bones were broken, and his internal organs were cracked. His Heavenly Grotto collapsed, and the energy Star shattered. True qi poured out like a flood.
He reached out and grabbed Yan Rui's hair. His Sword Qi, which was a fusion of Weapon Intent and soul force, split open the black barrier.
Outside, the eight patriarchs were excited when they saw the barrier crack open. They urged their horses forward.
In the end, they saw Jun Wu Xie, who was dragging the Holy Gate's true disciple, Yan Rui. They were so frightened that they fell from their horses. Their faces were as pale as paper, and their bodies were shaking.
Jun Wu Xie dragged Yan Rui forward for more than a hundred meters, but there was still no movement from the cracked barrier.
The eight patriarchs were in complete despair, and their faces were ashen.
"Young Master Jun, mighty!"
Patriarch Mu Yang suddenly shouted. He crawled forward on all fours, with a flattering smile on his face.
"To be honest, we were forced to do this. These bastards are too strong. We can't fight back!"
The other patriarchs saw this and quickly crawled forward, with snot and tears running down their faces. "Yes, we hate them to the bone. Even if we want to kill them, we are powerless to reverse the situation! We are loyal to the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the heavens pity us. This time, we were forced to commit a great crime. We are extremely remorseful. We beg Prince Consort to give us a chance to turn over a new leaf. We will do our best for the Great Zhou Dynasty until our last breath! "
* Clang … *
The seventy to eighty thousand rebels behind them dropped their shields and spears on the ground. They fell to their knees.
"Prince Consort, spare our lives! Your Majesty, spare our lives!"
Jun Wu Xie didn't say anything. He reached out and a spear flew into his hand.
He threw Yan Rui out of the palace and threw the spear.
Yan Rui's body streaked across the sky and flew toward the east city gate. The spear pierced through his forehead and nailed him to the city wall.
At this moment, Ji Liufeng, who had experienced great ups and downs and was still in a state of shock, hurried over with his guards.
"Wuxie, are you alright?"
He looked at the cracked black barrier. However, it was too dark inside and he couldn't see anything clearly.
However, he knew that those enemies must have been destroyed by his son-in-law.
* Cough *
Jun Wu Xie covered his mouth. A stream of golden blood seeped out from between his fingers.
He looked into his origin. The crack on it was more than ten times bigger than before. It was almost half a finger wide.
"I'm fine."
He shook his head.
"Wuxie, these rebels …"
Ji Liufeng asked for his opinion. Although he was the Emperor, without Jun Wu Xie, there would be no Ji Liufeng and no Great Zhou Dynasty.
"Your Majesty, turn around. Don't look."
Jun Wu Xie's voice was calm. Then, he stepped on the void and walked toward the trembling eight patriarchs and seventy to eighty thousand rebels.
Immediately, the rebels were so scared that they all fell to the ground.
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