Space shattered, fierce winds howling.
Violent energy continuously permeated like electric arcs.
Three figures stood in triangular formation, powerful auras permeating their entire bodies. The entire space violently trembled.
From the catastrophic scene, this place should have just experienced an intense battle.
“Refreshing.”
Jun Changxiao grinned.
At this moment, he sat on a shattered meteorite. If he placed a jar of wine beside him, his bearing would immediately elevate.
One against three.
Gou Sheng completely wasn’t afraid!
“…”
The Night King Alliance’s three powerful cultivators’ expressions gradually turned grim.
To eliminate this evil person, they hadn’t hesitated to lower themselves and fight outnumbered, yet… they hadn’t gained any advantage.
“You can’t defeat me.”
Jun Changxiao advised, “How about we call it off.”
“Kid, stop being arrogant!”
That sword cultivator suddenly threw out his sword. His hands rapidly formed hand seals, long hair and robes wildly flying as he shouted, “Nine Heavens Suspended Sword Shocking Heaven Transformation!”
“Whoosh whoosh!”
“Whoosh whoosh whoosh!”
A world-devouring, mountain-swallowing sword momentum burst forth, rapidly enveloping the sharp sword hovering in the sky, making it continuously expand and enlarge until it finally stood like a steep mountain peak in the universe!
“Old He is using his killing move!”
“This Nine Heavens Suspended Sword Shocking Heaven Transformation has even greater power than before!”
The other two powerful cultivators showed shock on their faces.
As friends, as colleagues, regardless of whether the sword technique was truly more fierce than before, they at least needed to exchange some mutual praise.
“Tch.”
Jun Changxiao sneered disdainfully.
This kind of technique transforming a sword into a mountain—he had used it until it was worn out.
“Fine then.”
Jun Changxiao stood up, summoning the Supreme Immortal Sword, saying, “Today this Seat will let you witness what a real sword technique is!”
“Whoosh—”
He leaped up, sword hovering in the universe.
“Whoosh!”
Powerful sword momentum emerged from around Jun Changxiao, gradually enveloping the Supreme Immortal Sword, then transforming into hammer form as he loudly sang, “Shocking!”
“It’s over!”
The System said, “Instant kill!”
Why say this? Because whenever the Host opened his mouth, forget heavenly dao—even the six daos couldn’t withstand it.
However!
The System’s jinx activated again!
After Jun Changxiao shouted, the Night King Alliance’s three powerful cultivators still stood in place, seemingly completely unaffected by the word’s impact.
“As expected!”
“This so-called fatal singing is just a joke!”
“Against true experts, it’s completely unable to shake their mental state!”
The System’s speed of changing its opinion was simply beyond reach.
Of course, Jun Changxiao didn’t intend to use sound to instantly kill his opponents. His true intention was to rely on sword dao to defeat the enemy.
“Whoosh whoosh!”
“Whoosh whoosh whoosh!”
Sword qi like a great hammer thunderously pressed forward, using the most domineering, most devastating method to blast that so-called Nine Heavens Suspended Sword Shocking Heaven Transformation to smithereens.
“Pff!”
The Night King Alliance’s sword cultivator immediately spewed blood, his body flying out like a kite with its string cut!
“Old He!”
“Whoosh—”
Sword light flashed, cutting across ten thousand li.
The Night King Alliance’s two powerful cultivators focused their eyes and saw Jun Changxiao already standing before the flying sword cultivator, the Supreme Immortal Sword resting on his neck, saying coldly, “Submit?”
The sword cultivator didn’t speak, because his sword technique being broken caused him to suffer backlash.
“And you two.”
Jun Changxiao said, “If you don’t want him to die, hurry up and put down your weapons and surrender.”
The two Night King Alliance powerful cultivators’ expressions turned ugly, but they still obediently dispersed their cultivation.
“…”
Jun Changxiao cursed in his heart, “These three should be righteous people opposing the Demon Emperor. I casually threatened one and made them comply. Their behavior is like idiots!”
“Relying on them to save the universe.”
The System’s evaluation was: “Completely no chance.”
Though Jun Changxiao had only had one encounter with the Demon Emperor, and it was just a clone, he could be certain this person was definitely not an ordinary villain. If the righteous side didn’t have some extraordinary individuals, fighting him was absolutely equivalent to seeking death.
Currently it seemed.
That whatever Night King Alliance probably couldn’t shoulder such a heavy responsibility.
“Therefore.”
The System played the straight man, saying, “The arduous task of saving the universe still depends on Host to complete. With Prestige Points, refresh the shop more.”
“Get lost.”
…
Inside Heaven’s Prison Suppressing Tower.
Three Night King Alliance powerful cultivators were imprisoned.
Er Ya, Zhao Doudou, and Dai Lü, thinking business had arrived again, hurriedly began preparing various tools, only to be instructed by Jun Changxiao: “Must treat the three well.”
“…”
The prison trio could only silently put away the Soul-Suppressing Whip, red candles, and Immortal-Binding Rope.
Actually, this was just a misunderstanding. Jun Changxiao believed time would make them understand he wasn’t an evil person.
“Kid!”
The leading powerful cultivator roared, “The Night King won’t let you off!”
“Night King?”
Jun Changxiao became interested, sitting in a chair and smiling as he asked, “What kind of divine being?”
“The Night King Alliance’s alliance leader!” Another person said proudly, “The only existence in the upper universe who dares oppose your master the Demon Emperor!”
“It’s necessary to clarify once more.”
Jun Changxiao said, “I’m not the Demon Emperor’s subordinate. I’m his enemy.”
“Hmph!”
That injured sword cultivator sneered coldly, “Piloting warships that only the Demon Emperor has, saying you’re not his subordinate—do you really take the three of us for fools?”
Can’t blame them for being idiots.
Mainly, the Eternal Vessel was too similar to the Demon Emperor’s warships. What innocent warrior would have such a thing?
“…”
Jun Changxiao was too lazy to explain and inquired, “Where is the Night King Alliance located?”
This was the first time he learned that the so-called Night King Alliance leader was actually the only existence capable of opposing the Demon Emperor.
Regardless of whether the other party was bluffing, the enemy of my enemy is my friend. If there was opportunity, he could establish relations.
This was also why he wanted to treat the three prisoners well—to avoid failing to make friends and instead creating enemies.
“Trying to extract information?”
The leading warrior sneered, “Wishful thinking!”
“…”
Jun Changxiao said speechlessly, “It seems in your eyes, this Seat and the Demon Emperor truly are birds of a feather.”
“Fine, fine.”
Shaking his head, he said, “Since you three have become prisoners, if you want to live, you’d better quickly notify your alliance leader to bring money for ransom.”
Won’t tell the location? Fine.
I have plenty of methods to make your boss come over.
Unless you don’t care about three Celestial Secret Realm lives.
“Kid!”
The leading warrior said coldly, “You, a mere lackey, aren’t qualified to meet our alliance leader.”
“…”
Jun Changxiao stood up, taking the Soul-Suppressing Whip from Er Ya’s hands, kicking open the cell door and angrily walking in, saying, “Today if this Seat doesn’t torture you until peach blossoms bloom everywhere, you won’t know why flowers are so red!”
Snap snap snap!
Snap snap snap!
“Ah ah! Owww!”
Whip sounds and howls rose and fell within the cell.
Zhao Doudou and Dai Lü sat outside, one cracking melon seeds, one eating peanuts, saying, “Ai, the Sect Master said to treat the three well, yet he’s taken action himself.”
…
Study.
After torturing the Night King Alliance’s three powerful cultivators, Jun Changxiao lay very comfortably in his chair. However, his expression gradually became serious.
From the earlier conversation, he realized two issues.
First, his Eternal Vessel was similar to the Demon Emperor’s warships. Though he had known this long ago, the key point was that the warship was stolen from Star Spirit Realm.
“No need to think about it.”
The System said, “The Demon Emperor and Star Spirit Realm definitely have blatant collusion!”
Second, this Night King Alliance seemed to consider itself righteous, which also meant that besides himself, other forces in the upper universe were resisting the Demon Emperor.
“Quickly make contact!”
The System said, “One more layer of strength, one more layer of assurance!”
“Night King…”
Jun Changxiao shook his head, saying, “Ultimately just a king. My Eternal Sect even has an emperor. From titles alone, we firmly suppress him.”
Emperor?
Who might that be?
Night Emperor, courtesy name Xingchen.