The gray-haired elder self-detonated his soul, claiming thousands of enemies in his final moments of life.

In other words, even though Jun Changxiao brought disciples rushing to the battlefield, they still didn’t change the outcome of the other party sacrificing himself for righteousness.

“Senior.”

“May you rest in peace.”

Jun Changxiao gripped the Dragon Tongue Bow, saying in a low voice.

Actually, given the situation just now, after he shot and killed the enemies rushing forward, the gray-haired elder could have given up burning his soul, but he still did it.

Why?

Because his injuries were too severe, he could no longer endure.

Either way it was death—better to self-detonate and make more enemies accompany him in burial.

Even risking soul scattering, he had to perish together with enemies. This spirit deeply infected Jun Changxiao.

Therefore.

Today, all these invaders must die!

“Hmm?”

The Heavenly Demon Emperor’s subordinates attacking the Qingyin Realm defense line all turned their heads, looking at Jun Changxiao with sinister, venomous gazes.

“Eternal Sect?”

The fleet commander in the main warship put his ten fingers together, looking at the group appearing on the starry sky map, sneering coldly: “The Heavenly Demon Emperor gave orders—after destroying the Qingyin Realm, all fleets must gather at the Crossing Heaven Realm to eradicate this sect. Never imagined encountering them here.”

“Swish!”

Jun Changxiao returned the Dragon Tongue Bow to Ye Xingchen, taking from his spatial ring the Blade of Difficulty that had nearly grown moldy.

Counting the time, this primary wish weapon’s most recent appearance traced back to when Little Longlong was nailed to the dragon pillar.

Was he out of Seal Release Talismans?

No.

He still had two.

Jun Changxiao didn’t take them out because after leaving the upper realm, the Blade of Difficulty’s fourth form was obviously losing momentum.

“Little one.” The fleet commander ignored that toy knife, saying, “What position do you hold in the Eternal Sect?”

“Sect master position.”

Jun Changxiao’s answer was very flat.

Barking dogs don’t bite; silent dogs do.

At this moment, the flatter Dog Leftover was, naturally the more terrifying he became.

“You’re the sect master?”

The fleet commander sitting in the main warship looked astonished.

The Heavenly Demon Emperor ordered that after all fleets destroyed designated realms, they must gather outside the Crossing Heaven Realm before destroying the Eternal Sect.

What did this represent?

It represented that sect’s strength was considerable.

To take them down required assembling more forces.

This further proved the Eternal Sect’s master must be extraordinary. Otherwise, the Heavenly Demon Emperor wouldn’t pay such attention.

“Fleet Commander!”

The deputy commander’s expression was grave: “The situation is somewhat ominous!”

The fleet commander also realized it.

At this moment, the smile on his face retracted, replaced by absolutely serious expression.

Hearing it was the sect master, he immediately took it seriously. The Heavenly Demon Emperor as final boss had subordinates who weren’t brain-dead either.

“Today.”

“This seat declares you death sentence.”

Jun Changxiao lowered his head, stepping forward through the void one step at a time.

“Clang!” A crisp blade-drawing sound came. His surroundings were instantly shrouded in pitch-black attributes. Gradually, draped in black robes, dragging a crescent moon scythe, he emerged.

No bankai release.

No BGM either.

This unsealing of the Blade of Difficulty could be called the most unpretentious ever.

However, the more so, the more the universe’s atmosphere became sinister to the extreme. The binding force stirring space surged toward them like shocking waves.

Soldiers touched by it immediately felt their bodies stiffen.

“Not good!”

Everyone cried out, circulating their cultivation methods to resist that binding force, quickly suppressing it within bearable range.

At this point, the Blade of Difficulty’s losing momentum showed. Wanting to control these soldiers whose strength was all at peak Truth-Seeking Realm level was truly difficult.

Of course.

The massive numbers were also a factor.

Jun Changxiao didn’t expect to bind them all, reenacting a scene of great slaughter.

His purpose was simple—use the released binding force to bring negative effects to opponents, thereby helping disciples better annihilate them.

Although the Blade of Difficulty’s fourth form could no longer cope with more cruel martial environments, the newly cultivated disciples had ability to stand alone at the Truth-Seeking and half-step levels!

“Kill!”

Jun Changxiao said.

This voice passing through his throat sounded very low.

Before Eternal Sect high-level personnel and disciples could act, the main warship’s cabin opened. The fully armed fleet commander carried flowing light and charged forward first.

That crescent moon scythe was somewhat evil. For safety’s sake, he must personally take action!

“Die!”

“Whoosh whoosh!”

Overwhelming demonic qi erupted, transforming into a black hand grasping toward Jun Changxiao.

This fleet commander’s strength was considerable—he already possessed Celestial Mystery Realm cultivation.

“Swoosh—” Jun Changxiao swung the scythe resembling Death’s, instantly splitting the black hand in two, then his sleeves rose without wind, condensing true spirit force as he charged forward.

Celestial Mystery Realm VS Celestial Mystery Realm!

“Neigh!”

Suddenly, Red Hare’s neighing sounded. Ye Xingchen transformed into flowing light charging toward the crowd. Behind him, the heroic soul Demonized Lu Bu leaped on horseback, crimson hoofprints remaining in the void.

“Attack!”

“Swoosh! Swoosh!”

Liu Sinan and others also erupted their cultivation, rushing to kill.

“Overestimating yourselves!”

The fleet commander sneered.

This Eternal Sect master was somewhat evil, so he showed great caution without any underestimating mentality. However, dozens of people daring to charge toward hundreds of thousands of troops—were they sure this wasn’t throwing eggs at rocks?

“Whoosh whoosh!”

“Whoosh whoosh whoosh!”

Just then, demonic qi-like attributes erupted wave after wave. The fleet commander’s smile froze, because in his field of vision, armored soldiers riding demonic beasts appeared one after another.

One hundred.

One thousand.

Ten thousand…

“Clang!” Zhong Yi drew his sword, roaring: “The Valiant Formation’s will—to have death, no life! Kill—”

“Kill!”

“Kill!”

War Cavalry Hall members equipped with excellent gear leaped onto horses and raised blades, charging toward the battlefield like sharp blades.

In the cockpit, Elder Taixuan held his head high and chest out, pride appearing on his face.

War Cavalry Hall members with only peak Truth-Seeking Realm cultivation could ignore cosmic forces because he’d cracked the formation within tokens, mass-producing them so everyone had one.

“I can finally see!”

The system said, “Elder Taixuan specializes in patching bugs!”

Was just War Cavalry Hall appearing enough? There was also Yao Mengying leading the Demon Delusion Clan army. Though only tens of thousands emerged, each was carefully selected.

“BOOM!”

“BOOM!”

In cosmic space, Jun Changxiao and the fleet commander were already fighting.

Because both were Celestial Mystery Realm level and genuinely clashing, the surrounding cosmic space instantly shattered!

“Ten Thousand Demons Dance!”

The fleet commander seemed somewhat apprehensive, or perhaps didn’t want too much entanglement. After symbolically probing with two moves, he directly deployed a killing move!

“Whoosh whoosh!”

“Whoosh whoosh whoosh!”

In the dark universe, in shattered space, pitch-black bizarre attributes surged wildly.

They gradually converged, condensing into various demons and monsters, clawing toward Jun Changxiao!

“Crack crack crack!”

“Crack crack crack crack!”

Wherever they passed, the universe fractured.

Jun Changxiao stood in place, his black hair blown into disarray by wind, yet unhurried he sheathed the Blade of Difficulty, then looked up and flew at extreme speed toward above.

“Roar!”

“Roar!”

Ten thousand demons roared in pursuit.

From distant perspective, flowing light rose at extreme speed as if breaking through the firmament. Tens of thousands of demons and monsters clawed in pursuit, wailing screams echoing through the universe, shaking space into trembling.

Normally, villains at this time would disdainfully scorn the protagonist for only knowing how to flee, but the fleet commander’s expression was grave, unease even rising in his heart.

“Not good!”

His expression suddenly changed as he tried to turn and flee.

Too late.

Jun Changxiao continuously flying upward at extreme speed suddenly stopped, then casually leaned back, head falling downward, simultaneously one hand slowly extending.

“Buzz—”

Golden radiance abruptly flashed. A giant swastika appeared from nothing, then special-effect-explosive golden palm imprint, carrying power to save all beings, pressed toward tens of thousands of demons and monsters.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Six golden characters slowly appeared on screen—Great Solar Tathagata Divine Palm!

“That’s right!”

The system said, “The martial technique from supreme goods has finally been deployed by the host, worthy of being saved for 300+ chapters until readers forgot!”

“Whoosh whoosh whoosh!”

“Whoosh whoosh whoosh!”

The golden palm imprint visible even from extremely far away pressed down with crushing momentum. Whether demons or monsters, as soon as they touched it—ashes and smoke dispersed!

“Awoooo!”

“Awooooo!”

Ghost-wailing, wolf-howling screams rang out, as if evil spirits trapped in hell enduring endless torment.

“No!”

The fleet commander’s eyes nearly split as he roared.

His area happened to be within the Great Solar Tathagata Divine Palm’s coverage. He could only stare in horror, letting the deliverance palm imprint press down while… powerless to resist.

This Heavenly Demon Emperor subordinate was very cautious, deploying killing moves at battle’s start—stable to the max.

However.

Jun Changxiao was more stable than him.

Because he also released killing moves without dragging things out!

Your Ten Thousand Demons Dance, my Great Solar Tathagata. Your four twos, my bomb!

“BOOM—”

Liu Sinan and others releasing slaughter against enemies suddenly heard violent explosive sound, all looking back in shock to see in the distant collapsed space, a golden lotus flower carved with the character ‘Buddha’ gradually condensing.

“Swish!”

Jun Changxiao descended and sat cross-legged on it, hands in prayer position.

Unfortunately, his hair loss was cured. Otherwise, with a shiny bald head, he’d absolutely rival a generation of holy monks.

“Whoosh whoosh!”

“Whoosh whoosh whoosh!”

The golden lotus bloomed Buddha light, illuminating the dark cosmic starry sky.

All touched Eternal Sect disciples felt bathed in spring breeze, their combat power instantly surging considerably!

Most encouraged was still Dunan.

Holding a zen staff obtained from Celestial Might Secret Realm, he shouted: “Lay down your butcher knife, become Buddha immediately—or don’t, and die!”

“Bang!”

“Bang!”

The zen staff imbued with conversion power repeatedly smashed heads of Heavenly Demon Emperor subordinates, making blood fly everywhere before they transformed into nothingness amidst ghost-wailing and wolf-howling.

“Holy crap!”

Su Xiaomo said in surprise, “This guy when fierce is more ruthless than us!”

“You’re mistaken.” Dunan clamped the zen staff under his arms in prayer: “This isn’t fierce, this is…” His body turned, the zen staff carrying Buddha light annihilating several attacking soldiers: “Delivering them to the Pure Land!”

“Good!”

“Let’s deliver together!”

Su Xiaomo, Li Fei and others not to be outdone brought out exclusive divine weapons, activated exclusive text effects, and taking advantage of Buddha light illumination, courageously rushed into the crowd.

Someone might ask—what about the fleet commander?

His soul already went to Western Pure Land to register and queue.

Don’t blame the Celestial Mystery Realm battle for lacking grandeur, simply deciding victory so easily. Mainly both deployed killing moves—the final result definitely meant one must die.

Dog Leftover’s side just had an epiphany, just had epic emotional elevation with Hua Meigui, his son not yet born, so… who dies, who lives—everyone understands, right?

…

The Buddha light illumination phenomenon lasted several hours. When the universe restored its dark scene, the few surviving Qingyin Realm powerhouses were dumbfounded.

In the distance.

Eternal Sect high-level personnel and disciples were actively cleaning the battlefield.

Elder Taixuan led people in and out of dozens of warships until debugging was complete, then said: “Sect Master, these warships are all controlled.”

“Swoosh!”

Jun Changxiao waved his hand, collecting them into the Eternal Realm, then snapped his fingers, leading everyone back to the Eternal Vessel parked in the distance—truly arriving lightly, leaving lightly, waving hands only taking away dozens of warships.

Watching the flowing light gradually disappear, Qingyin Realm powerhouses’ legs went weak as they collapsed in the void.

As the camera gradually pulled back, hundreds of thousands of corpses floated around them, blood converging into rivers. The presented scene resembled a slaughterhouse or… death purgatory.