Jun Wuchen spoke coldly, staring at the five people with a solemn expression.

"If you won't listen to reason, you'll have to suffer the consequences! Charge!" At the command of the middle-aged cultivator in the lead, the four men behind him moved.

They fought against a hundred men single-handedly, and the Xuanwu Army resisted desperately, but they were no match for them!

In the short time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the army was routed, and it seemed the city gates were about to be opened.

Boom! With a single palm strike, the city gate shattered into pieces in an instant.

"Heh, if you refuse to back down, then don't blame me for being ruthless."

They were all oppressed beings on the Nine Provinces Continent, and now they had the chance to turn the tables and become masters! They were incredibly excited. In their eyes, these people were like ants, easily crushed!

This unprecedented sense of exhilaration captivated them.

Jun Wuchen leaped off the city wall and clashed with the middle-aged cultivator with a palm strike. The next moment... Jun Wuchen felt the power of the Spirit Venerable Realm. Although he had also reached the Spirit Venerable Realm, he was only at the initial stage!

Two ranks apart is a world of difference!

Jun Wuchen's body slammed violently against the wall, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

He sat on the ground against the wall, clutching his chest, and used his halberd to support himself as he forced himself to stand up.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, his eyes bloodshot.

"You're their general?" The middle-aged cultivator walked to within a meter of Jun Wuchen and sneered contemptuously, "The consequence of being stubborn is going to see the King of Hell!"

After saying that, he pierced through Jun Wuchen's body with a palm strike, and at that critical moment... Boom!

The expected pain did not occur, and Jun Wuchen opened his bloodshot eyes in surprise.

With a bang, the middle-aged cultivator who had been spouting nonsense just a second ago was blasted away, with no room for maneuver, and crashed heavily into the rock, his brains splattered!

Blood splattered everywhere! A single blow killed him!

Jun Wuchen's eyes widened, and he suddenly looked up. Because of the aggravation of the wound on his back, a piercing pain spread, and Jun Wuchen's face was contorted with pain.

A red figure appeared before them, with flowing black hair and a tall, imposing figure, exuding an unprecedented sense of familiarity.

Before Jun Wuchen could speak, the red-clad youth dashed toward the battlefield ahead.

By the time the other four realized their leader was dead and tried to escape, it was too late.

An aura of death descended, sweeping across the entire arena!

How could such a terrifying atmosphere appear in such a remote and small country?

The moment that thought crossed his mind, the cold sword, gleaming with a chilling light, had already severed his neck.

All his defenses were as nothing in the boy's eyes.

"Second brother!"

The other person stared wide-eyed when he discovered his companion was dead.

"Next, it's your turn." A ghostly voice rang in her ears, and Liu Yue raised her hand, causing the Fuxi Qin to float in mid-air.

A clang! The sound rang out, transforming into countless spiritual blades that pierced through the man's chest—

A thousand arrows piercing my heart!

Before my mind could even process it, I was already falling from mid-air, crashing heavily to the ground and kicking up a cloud of dust!

In an instant, three of the five experts were dead. Seeing this, the morale of the Xuanwu Army soared! They all rushed to attack the remaining two.

Seeing that their companion was dead, the two exchanged a glance and turned to flee.

"Did I give you permission to leave?" Liu Yue raised an eyebrow, drew her Heaven-Asking Sword, which instantly magnified countless times, blocking the way for the two who were trying to escape.

They were so close... they almost ran into the sword!

That was close!

Their backs were soaked with cold sweat. They hadn't expected there to be such a powerful expert on a lower-level continent! They had already chosen a small, remote country to bully, but they had still managed to kick a hornet's nest!

Both of them were filled with deep regret. If they had known it would turn out this way, they would never have come to this Tianyan Kingdom, even if it meant death.

"It's all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding."

The two turned around, grinning as they looked at the red-clad youth not far away. Suddenly, they shuddered and their bodies stiffened.

They lowered their heads blankly and saw that their abdomens had been pierced by spiritual energy at some point, leaving a bloody hole with blood gushing out.

Bang! The two men fell stiffly to the ground, their eyes wide open, staring at the sky, their deaths unresolved.

They didn't know why they suddenly died. It happened so fast that their brains hadn't even had time to process it before their bodies were already immobilized.

"We won! We won! We won!"

The Xuanwu Army soldiers shouted excitedly and looked at Liuyue with admiration.

At this moment, Liu Yue had already sheathed her sword and turned to walk towards the city gate.

Jun Wuchen frowned as he watched the red-clad youth approach, a faint sense of familiarity emanating from his eyes.

As he approached, Jun Wuchen involuntarily gripped the halberd in his hand.

He stared warily at Liuyue;

"Second Uncle, don't you recognize me?" Liu Yue raised her hand and took off her mask. The mask cleverly altered her facial features, so it was normal that Jun Wuchen didn't recognize her.

The human skin mask was removed, and upon seeing that stunningly beautiful face, Jun Wuchen breathed a sigh of relief, followed by the joy of having found her again: "Yue girl."

He limped forward and hugged Liuyue tightly in his arms.

"Moon Girl, you're alive! You're alright...that's wonderful!"

Jun Wuchen was so excited that tears streamed down his face.

They witnessed Liu Yue following Leng Lixin into that black vortex.

Later, Jingxuan told him that the vortex led to the upper realm, although Jun Wuchen had never been to the upper realm.

But these days, the appearance of these people from the upper realm on the mainland has made the Jun family feel that Liuyue is in grave danger, as it is a world where the strong prey on the weak!

No matter how capable Yueya is, she is still just a seventeen-year-old girl.

Going to the Upper Realm alone is likely to be fraught with danger! During this time, Old Master Jun often dreams of Liu Yue covered in blood.

Adding to the growing number of Upper Realm people on the mainland, Old Master Jun and Jun Wuchen were even more worried.

"Second Uncle, I can't breathe, cough cough cough." Liu Yue didn't resist being hugged by Jun Wuchen and let him hold her.

"You brat! Do you know how worried your grandfather and I were about you?" Hearing the girl's voice, Jun Wuchen released her and continued remorsefully, "It's all your second uncle's fault, your second uncle didn't have the ability..."

"Second Uncle, you're already very capable," Liu Yue interrupted him.

"You brat, all you do is make fun of your second uncle," Jun Wuchen said helplessly.

"Little girl, is Grandpa hallucinating?" Grandpa Jun walked over and froze when he saw Liu Yue in front of Jun Wuchen. He rubbed his eyes with his wrinkled hands, but the girl in front of him had not disappeared.

Only then did I dare to believe that it was all real.

"grandfather."

"You brat!" Tears welled up in Old Master Jun's cloudy eyes. "I thought..."

"I'm perfectly fine, aren't I? Nothing's wrong with me." Liu Yue spread her hands helplessly and said, "Besides, I'm so powerful, no one can hurt me."

"You brat!"