Departing from the Star Spirit Realm, going through countless hardships, spending over a year, the white-haired man finally brought his large force to find Jun Changxiao, then sang him a song of “Liang Liang” to his face.
Very melodious.
No wonder he talked so much when he first appeared—turns out if he didn’t speak then, he’d have no chance later.
The white-haired man’s strength was greater than the Star Spirit Realm First Fleet’s general, and the subordinates and fleet he brought were also formidable. This point was beyond doubt.
But.
No matter how strong, he still couldn’t escape annihilation.
Some might ask: How is Dog’s Leftovers so strong? One sword erasing one hundred thousand people, one sword destroying dozens of warships—even Gu Tianxing probably couldn’t do this, right?
Very simple.
He emptied all three values.
These years, Jun Changxiao had rarely purchased goods from the mall. The quantity of three values he’d stored was quite enormous—just the contribution value alone…
Forget it.
It’s all been used up already. No point talking about it anymore.
Emptying the three values was a protective mechanism the system provided for its host. The power’s strength naturally depended on the quantity.
Gu Tianxing, one axe strike per target, destroyed warships like cutting vegetables and slicing melons.
While Jun Changxiao, after emptying his three values, used only one sword to annihilate stronger warriors and more warships. Who dares say he has no prestige?
Of course.
It was also because Xingyun Continent’s destruction that he released his ultimate move without hesitation. Otherwise, in the past, if he couldn’t win he’d just run, level up, then fight them again.
Jun Changxiao usually wasn’t serious, often cheaply mischievous, but when things got real, when he became serious, he absolutely seemed like he’d been possessed.
…
“Husband…”
Hua Meigui said: “Are you alright?”
Xingyun Continent turned to ash in the great fire. Jun Changxiao also returned to the Eternal, his serious appearance still not restored, making everyone extremely uncomfortable.
Of course.
This wasn’t caused by using too much force.
Rather, the angry fire in his heart hadn’t dissipated just because the white-haired man and one hundred thousand subordinates became burial accompaniments.
“If I don’t annihilate the Star Spirit Realm!”
Jun Changxiao said through gritted teeth: “I, Jun Changxiao, swear I’m not human!”
Killing intent and fury gathered in the pilot cabin, causing a chill to rise in Hua Meigui’s heart.
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Eternal Realm.
In the city Li Qingyang built, City Lord Xie and Family Head Ai and others walked on the street, the shock in their eyes still not lifted.
They’d been sent here two days ago and had already adapted to the brand new plane, but every time they sensed the vast heaven and earth attributes, they still had a feeling as if in a dream.
“Inconceivable!”
Yun He stood on the city tower, his hands unable to stop trembling.
“The heaven and earth attributes here are stronger. From now on, permanently live here.” Jun Changxiao said, no expression on his face, still maintaining his serious appearance.
This momentum.
Would need at least some time to fade.
Actually it was quite good—at least he looked like a sect master now.
Honestly speaking, although Xingyun Continent’s living beings lost their homeland, they also gained tremendous opportunities, because living long-term in the Xuanyuan Realm, forget breaking through to Wudi—even breaking through to Truth-Seeking Realm wasn’t impossible.
Look.
Just arrived two days ago.
Among the nine great Wudis, three had already broken through to high-level Void-Breaking Realm!
This was the high-level ones. The low-level ones were even more numerous. Almost every moment someone was advancing.
Even Aunt Wang, who didn’t cultivate martial dao, just by breathing and circulating energy, broke through from an ordinary person straight to Wuwang level.
“I broke through!”
“Hahaha, I broke through!”
Excited shouts frequently rang out, making them forget their sorrow and immerse themselves in the joy of breaking through.
Actually, the heaven and earth attributes the Xingyun Continent beings absorbed had been deliberately suppressed by Jun Changxiao, because with their current cultivation levels, if they absorbed the complete version they would immediately explode and die.
Upper and lower realms each had their rules.
What level absorbed what attributes—all had their considerations.
For example, He Wudi.
Coming from a high-level plane, forced to reset and run to the lower realm.
Although he could still cultivate, because the attributes didn’t correspond, ninety-nine percent of his martial techniques lost their effect.
As for lower realm warriors coming to high-level worlds, they themselves only had Wutu cultivation and could contain a certain purity of heaven and earth attributes. Suddenly absorbing attributes thousands or tens of thousands of times higher, their bodies naturally couldn’t bear it and would explode and die on the spot.
Fortunately this situation didn’t occur, because before Jun Changxiao sent them here, he’d already adjusted the settings. Based on individual strength, it determined the degree of heaven and earth attributes they could comprehend. The default value was one hundred times what they previously absorbed.
If someone’s physical constitution was poor and couldn’t withstand even one hundred times, the attributes would automatically reduce frequency, thereby ensuring they could adapt to the brand new environment.
Conversely.
Those with strong physical constitutions would automatically have increased frequency.
The system sighed: “Only the host has such imagination. In the future, even if he creates a system, I wouldn’t find it strange.”
“Sect Master Jun.”
Yun He clasped his fists, saying earnestly: “This is tremendous kindness and virtue!”
Losing Xingyun Continent, gaining an even stronger plane—this was truly a blessing in disguise.
“The Eternal Realm is still in its infancy.”
Jun Changxiao said: “This seat will still have to trouble everyone to build it together.”
“No problem!”
…
“Whoosh!”
The Eternal cut through the void, flying toward the endless universe.
Jun Changxiao didn’t immediately return to the Upper Realm, because he still had to pick up the Soul Clan, pick up the friends he’d made on the plane battlefield.
“Greetings, Our Emperor!”
“Greetings, National Preceptor!”
Soul Clan Continent. When Jun Changxiao and Hua Meigui flew out from the warship and hung suspended in the sky, countless citizens prostrated themselves and called out, as if worshipping deities.
“Relax your minds.”
Whoosh! Whoosh!
With a wave of Jun Changxiao’s hand, all the living beings in that harsh environment suddenly disappeared and were sent into the Eternal Realm.
Hua Meigui said: “Thank you.”
Jun Changxiao turned and flew toward the Eternal, saying: “You and I are husband and wife. This is natural and proper. No need for thanks.”
Hua Meigui stood dumbly in place.
After a long while, she smiled sweetly, saying: “Husband has changed.”
As things currently stood, Jun Changxiao had indeed changed—changed to being unsmiling, changed to not being cheaply mischievous. Even when conversing with disciples, he’d begun to have the bearing of a sect master.
“Second Senior Brother.”
Su Xiaomo also noticed. Holding a bowl of fried rice, she walked over and casually squatted on the ground, eating while saying: “The Sect Master has been so serious lately. It’s a bit hard to get used to.”
Li Qingyang put down his design draft, saying: “Xingyun Continent’s destruction dealt the Sect Master quite a blow.”
One had to say, Second Disciple was Jun Changxiao’s caring little cotton-padded jacket, hitting the nail on the head with one sentence.
“Sigh.”
Su Xiaomo said: “The Sect Master is also someone who values relationships and righteousness.”
“Therefore.”
Li Qingyang said seriously: “What we disciples can do is continuously grow stronger, use our lives to defend our homeland, and never again let the Sect Master be heartbroken over such matters.”
“Understood!”
Su Xiaomo held her fried rice bowl and looked toward the sky, her eyes flashing with determination.
…
“Just who is this supreme being who could split the universe’s starry sky with one sword!”
Outside Lingyuan Continent, local Void-Breaking Realm experts clustered together, looking at the enormous sword mark that was distant yet clearly visible. The shock in their hearts’ depths intensified.
They couldn’t determine the distance.
But at the very least, it was very, very far away!
One expert frowned: “It seems to be… in the direction of Xingyun Continent!”
“Correct!”
Everyone agreed.
Ever since Xingyun Continent replaced the Starry Sky Fortress and became the new trading platform, Lingyuan Continent naturally had sent people there, so they were very familiar with the direction.
“Could it be a powerful expert from Xingyun Continent who did this?”
“Quite possible.”
“Tsk tsk, worthy of being the plane where Sect Master Jun lived. Truly crouching tigers and hidden dragons!”
The former Xingyun Continent was merely ordinary in the lower universe. High-level planes, even if they knew of its existence, wouldn’t take it seriously. But now they viewed it as the supreme holy land, because there was a sect there called Eternal Sect, with a sect master named Jun Changxiao!
“Whoosh!”
Just as everyone was discussing, a heavy imposing aura suddenly erupted in the starry sky.
Before the Lingyuan Continent experts could react, a massive warship seemingly enveloped in holy light hung suspended above, occupying all their sight lines.
Mighty, shocking.
“This…”
A mid-level Void-Breaking Realm expert’s eyes widened.
As one of Lingyuan Continent’s few top experts, in the presence of such a behemoth, he was like a child still nursing!
“City Lord Ke.”
Just then, a deep yet proper voice transmitted from the warship: “Long time no see. Have you been well?”
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