During this period, though Jun Changxiao’s realm hadn’t been described, he had consecutively battled multiple upper-tier Heavenly Mystery Realm cultivators and accumulated rich experience, so his sudden strike was bound to draw blood.
Those who played with swords emphasized three words: fast, ruthless, accurate!
In this regard, Gou Sheng had achieved the ultimate, leaving distant Jian Guixu sighing in admiration.
“…”
King Naga, who had dodged, broke out in cold sweat down his back.
If his reaction speed hadn’t been fast enough just now, he would have been the one injured instead of King Moyun.
Good thing, good thing.
At the same time, he and his companions deeply realized that this Eternal Sect’s Sect Leader truly lived up to his reputation—no wonder someone as strong as King Duola had been solo-killed by him.
When an expert makes a move, one immediately knows whether they have skill.
The four King Nagas absolutely didn’t believe now that they had the ability to fight Jun Changxiao one-on-one.
Fortunately, all of them had come to borrow troops this time.
As the saying goes, two fists can’t fight many fists—they didn’t believe they couldn’t handle just him!
With this thought, King Naga and the others immediately gained confidence.
“My apologies.”
Jun Changxiao raised his sword, pointing it at them, saying calmly: “I spoke incorrectly earlier. You won’t have the chance to go back and tell the Heavenly Demon Emperor, because today you’ll all die here.”
Perhaps having taken Star Spirit Realm gave him the capital to be arrogant.
“Boastful!”
The four King Nagas’ gazes filled with fury.
Following the Heavenly Demon Emperor in campaigns south and north, invincible everywhere—when had they ever encountered such an arrogant fellow?
“Boy!”
King Visha sneered: “You don’t seem to realize your situation?”
What situation?
Right now, there weren’t just four of them—they controlled the power of all Hengyuan Realm.
They only needed to lightly shake the bell, and the millions of warriors gathered in midair would swarm over. Even using human wave tactics, they could exhaust him to death.
“You mean these walking corpses controlled by drugs?” Jun Changxiao shrugged: “My apologies, but in this seat’s eyes, they’re nothing.”
“Enough talk!”
King Naga said coldly: “Die!”
“Whoosh whoosh!”
They had probably coordinated beforehand—all four erupted simultaneously, simultaneously releasing black light waves. Four powerful forces pressed forward like an overwhelming tsunami.
Jun Changxiao appeared very calm, not even making any defensive preparations.
Because…
“Sword Breaks the Void!”
Sharp and matchless sword radiance flew from behind, meeting the first force head-on. The two canceled each other out, transforming into sky-filling flowing light.
Jian Guixu gradually descended beside Jun Changxiao, nine seemingly real yet illusory sharp sword qi suspended behind him like a peacock spreading its tail.
Nine Swords Reaching Perfection Art.
One of Sword Saint Guixu’s signature sword techniques.
Ever since merging into the Jun Alliance, many people only remembered an old man who worked hard to act surprised on the sidelines, forgetting his true identity and strength.
“Swoosh!”
“Swoosh!”
At the same time, five more flowing lights arrived.
They combined forces to break the second force, like five door gods protecting Jun Changxiao. When the light curtain gradually weakened, it revealed Lu Qianqian, Ye Xingchen, Xiao Zuiji, Su Xiaomo, and He Wudi.
Night Emperor had understood the meaning of reincarnation and thereby broken through to Heavenly Mystery Realm, at least possessing the qualifications to reluctantly fight against upper-tier opponents.
Needless to say about He Wudi—though still at half-step, his mastery and application of Immortal Sound Power could be called the strongest in Eternal Sect, able to make up well for the gap in realm.
Xiao Zuiji and Su Xiaomo were rather awkward—neither had stepped into a higher realm, nor could their comprehension of Immortal Sound Power compare to their junior apprentice brother. Facing upper-tier Heavenly Mystery Realm experts, they truly only had the share of being beaten.
No big problem.
Having come together with their fellow sect members this time, one played jungle position, one played support position.
The damage output aspect could be left to the several carry positions.
Then there was Lu Qianqian.
This disciple had not only stepped into Heavenly Mystery Realm but also signed a contract with an SSS-rank Heroic Soul. Her combat power was in no way inferior to Ye Xingchen and He Wudi.
It could be said they were currently the strongest five-person team among Eternal Sect disciples.
If roles were assigned, He Wudi was top lane, Su Xiaomo played jungle, Lu Qianqian mid lane, and bot lane were Ye Xingchen and Xiao Zuiji respectively.
If they competed in the S-series tournament held in Shanghai this year, they would absolutely crush the major teams and take the third championship for our Chinese region.
“Buzz!”
“Buzz!”
Suddenly, the space ahead distorted as layer upon layer of barriers interwove together.
“Boom—”
The third force slammed hard into them, trying to break through the defensive line’s obstruction, but until all energy was exhausted, it still couldn’t succeed and could only dismally transform into nothingness.
Blocking in front of Jun Changxiao were Eternal Sect’s high-ranking members: Chief Elder Gu Zhaoxi, peak elders Liu Sinan, Gongsun Hou, and Baili Qianchou, the two great protectors Black and White Rakshasa, as well as veteran executive elders Jiang Xie, Ding Xingwang, Gongsun Hao, and others.
“Whoosh whoosh!”
“Whoosh whoosh whoosh!”
Realms erupted, momentum shaking the heavens.
In overall strength, apart from Jun Changxiao, no one from Eternal Sect could independently contend with the Eight Celestial Dragons, but when they gathered together, they weren’t necessarily inferior.
In group fights, who was afraid of whom!
Jun Changxiao had originally planned to summon the powerhouses of Night King Alliance to neutralize the fourth wave of energy, but saw Fang Shanya blocking in front, both palms suddenly pushing out, breaking the incoming black light wave.
King Naga said coldly: “Does Realm Lord Fang intend to resist our Emperor?”
“My subjects—you have no right to command them.” Fang Shanya’s gaze was cold.
His original intention was to keep living beings far from war, living peaceful and worry-free lives, though his methods were too extreme.
Was he bad?
Hard to say.
As Jun Changxiao said, he had walked down an evil path.
If willing to turn back, he could still be saved.
“Hmph!”
King Naga sneered: “From the moment you gave your soul to our Emperor, all of Hengyuan Realm’s living beings were no longer your subjects.”
“…”
Fang Shanya’s face twisted hideously.
Whether he had regained rationality at this moment, whether he had emerged from extreme thinking—unknown. But one thing was certain: he regretted selling his soul to the Heavenly Demon Emperor.
“Sect Leader Jun.”
Fang Shanya lowered his head, his words filled with sorrow: “I was once lost, disappointed, having lost all direction, until I met you and found the answer.”
A smile appeared on Jian Guixu’s face.
The youth of the past had finally awakened.
“Turning back before it’s too late is worth more than gold.” Jun Changxiao said.
The system thought for a moment, then roared: “It’s clearly ‘a prodigal who returns is worth more than gold,’ okay!”
“Same thing.”
“Same thing my ass!”
While the two engaged in their daily display of affection, Fang Shanya slowly raised his head, gradually spreading both arms, a trace of bitterness crossing his lips: “Having sold my soul to a demon, there’s no longer a path back.”
Jun Changxiao’s brows furrowed.
This guy…
“Sect Leader Jun!”
“Senior Sword Saint!”
“I entrust Hengyuan Realm’s living beings to you from now on!”
With these words, Jian Guixu’s heart filled with foreboding. Just as he opened his mouth to dissuade, he heard Fang Shanya roar tragically: “Great Harmony World, eternally indestructible!”
“Swoosh!”
The person vanished into thin air.
“Swoosh swoosh swoosh swoosh!”
The four Eight Celestial Dragons standing opposite also disappeared.
“Boom—”
Immediately after, a deafening roar suddenly came from outside Hengyuan Realm. The internal spatial system was impacted, instantly stirring up violent winds and waves.
“…”
Jun Changxiao stood in midair, his spiritual sense merging with the universe, seeing the enormous mushroom cloud produced by the massive explosion in the distance. He clenched his fists: “Is he stupid or what!”
On this day, Hengyuan Realm’s Realm Lord Fang Shanya used his self-created divine ability to merge the Heavenly Demon Emperor’s four Eight Celestial Dragons into the Great Harmony World, transferring to the vast cosmic starry sky, then chose… redemption through detonating his soul and body.
…
I once fell into endless darkness, wanting to struggle but unable to free myself.
I was once like you, like him, like that wild grass and wildflower, both despairing and yearning.
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