I'm a body cultivator, so it's normal for me to destroy a star with one punch, right?

The Holy Realm Holy Source detonates; how terrifying is its power?
The area within a radius of ten thousand miles was covered and destroyed by the scorching white light. Even ten thousand miles away, the aftershocks of the Holy Source's explosion stirred up a huge hurricane, blowing up sand and stones everywhere, and uprooting many towering trees!

The battlefields of those "demigods" were thousands of miles away from here, but even so, some of the weaker demigods were still shaken and sent flying backward, coughing up blood.

Chen Wangting had only "escaped" a hundred miles when the aftershocks of the Holy Source explosion hit him from behind. He hurriedly used all the "defensive divine abilities and defensive holy techniques" he had learned in his life, but he was still shocked and bled from all seven orifices!

Rumble!
Even Qingzhou City, 13,000 kilometers away, was trembling violently, as if it had been hit by a major earthquake!
Inside Qingzhou City.

Countless civilians and martial artists looked up and saw a white mushroom cloud rising in the distance.

"what!"

"my eyes!"

Ordinary people felt a sharp pain in their eyes as soon as they were exposed to the scorching white light, as if they were being pricked by needles. Even some skilled martial artists had tears streaming down their faces from the stimulation.

"Amitabha!"

Inside Qingzhou City.

A monk dressed in a bright yellow robe murmured, "This is... a demigod self-destructing?"

Standing beside the monk was a woman in a red dress. Her gaze was solemn as she said, "A half-saint's self-destruction wouldn't have such power... This is a saint-level being detonating their saintly source. It seems that today's battle is even more dangerous than we imagined!"

The monk's expression changed, and he gritted his teeth, saying, "Sister, could you take me to see this?"

"What are you looking at?"

"Check if Jiang He is dead or not?"

The woman glared at him and scolded, "You've only just broken through to the Fish-Dragon Realm, why are you getting involved in this mess... Be careful you don't end up as nothing but bones."

This monk was none other than Xu Rulai, the "Buddhist Walker" of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Xu Rulai touched his shiny forehead and said, "With you here, sister, you will surely protect this humble monk."

The woman angrily retorted, "Protect my ass... In this short moment, I have already sensed the dissipation of the aura of several half-saints, and even two saints have perished. One of them was forced to self-destruct his saint source. I have only just recovered to the early stage of the saint realm, and I am still far from my peak. What difference is there between me going there now and sending myself to my death?"

She looked into the distance.

A hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.

On that battlefield...

There's even a Great Sage here?
"Was it that World Emperor who made the move... or a powerful expert from another race?"

"Forehead……"

"who cares."

"If the powerful figures from the ten races come, they won't make things difficult for me because I'm from the Ghost Clan... If the Realm Emperor from the Kunlun Realm makes a move, I've already converted to Buddhism, so they won't make things difficult for me either."

The woman quickly realized what was going on, grabbed Xu Rulai, and said, "Let's go... Qingzhou is probably not going to be peaceful from now on!"

In the blink of an eye, the man and the ghost vanished without a trace.

…………

for a long time.

The aftershocks of the Holy Source explosion finally subsided.

Chen Wangting was the first to fly over. Looking at the "headless corpse" on the ground, he cried out in grief and indignation, "Jiang He!"

"Jianghe?"

The brothers Ji Wushuang and Ji Wufa exchanged a glance.

This kid...

Isn't his name Feng Shaoyu?
Why is it called Jianghe (River) again?
How many identities does he actually have?

Their opponents, who had been suppressed by the Wind Emperor, also flew over quickly.

And the Wind Emperor.

Seeing Jiang He "blown to death," he was filled with rage. With just three palm strikes, he blasted the three alien Saint Realm experts to pieces, then suppressed and captured their Saint Source, and flew over as well.

on the ground.

The river's towering "body" lies in the large pit!
This big hole...

It was caused when he fell and hit the ground!

He was melted directly from the shoulder upwards by the power of the Holy Source. The flesh at the cut was charred black and thick smoke kept billowing out. He had no life force left and was obviously dead.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Overwhelmed with rage, and further aggravated by the power of the Holy Source, Chen Wangting coughed up a mouthful of blood. His fists clenched tightly as he blamed himself, saying, "It's my fault...it's all my fault!"

"If I had acted sooner... this wouldn't have happened!"

Ji Wufa muttered, "If Bai Wushuang self-destructs his Saint Source, you'll be the one who dies..."

Chen Wangting glared and cursed, "I'm just an old man who cultivated for over a thousand years to become a saint. I'm dead now... Do you even know how old this kid is?"

Ji Wufa: "..."

wipe!
I just said it offhand, why are you so upset?

However, he still subconsciously asked, "How old? It can't be less than a hundred years old, right?"

Chen Wangting had met Qin Jiuzhou a few days ago, and he knew Jiang He very well. He said, "20 years old... He became a martial artist at the age of 17."

"........."

Ji Bu felt her head buzzing and frowned, saying, "Becoming a martial artist at 17... that means very poor talent. How could someone with such poor talent have cultivated to this level in just three years?"

Three years.

How did a martial arts novice cultivate to a level comparable to a saint?
This is too exaggerated!
However, Chen Wangting had not finished speaking when he said, "A few months after he became a martial artist, he was poisoned by evil martial artists, and all his cultivation and awakened abilities were ruined. He was young and arrogant at the time, and his ambitions were too high. He couldn't bear the blow, so he went crazy and was admitted to a mental hospital."

"Mental hospital?"

Ji Wufa and Ji Wushuang clearly had never heard of this "term".

Chen Wangting didn't quite understand either, so he made up a story based on his own understanding: "It's the clinic where madmen live... Nowadays, people on Zuxing call madmen 'mentally ill.' He met three old madmen in the madmen's clinic, and those three old madmen taught him the method of body cultivation, which is how he embarked on the path of body cultivation."

Ji Wufa: "No...you mean Feng Shao...Jiang He is a madman?"

"grass!"

"I'm not crazy!"

Suddenly, a voice rang out: "Moreover, I didn't go to the mental hospital because I couldn't handle the blow... it's because the evil poison of the Heavenly Demon Sect can destroy a person's spirit and will."

The "headless corpse" Jiang He suddenly sat up straight.

This scene startled Chen Wangting, Ji Wushuang, and Ji Wufa.

Even the "Wind Emperor" showed a slight change in expression...

This kid...

Isn’t this even dead?

Moreover, the vitality within him is rapidly increasing?
"Jiang He, you're not dead?"

"Feng...Jianghe, how are you feeling? Will your head...grow back?"

Ji Wufa said, "It doesn't matter if it doesn't grow back. Legend has it that the Wu tribe gave birth to a great sage named Xing Tian in ancient times. He was a powerful person who achieved sainthood in his physical body. In a war with our human race, the Yellow Emperor cut off his head, but he could still fight!"

Xingtian?

The one with ** as eyes?

Jiang He complained, "I don't want to be that disgusting!"

He was still headless at this moment, and his voice came from his stomach, making a buzzing sound and even echoing.

He raised his six arms and groped around the wound.

The wound that was originally smoking has now scabbed over.

"Ding!"

"Refine the Holy Blood, Strength +5 Dragon Power".

"Ding!" "Refined Holy Blood, Strength +5 Dragon Power."

"Ding……"

The "holy blood" within his body continued to be refined.

At this moment, he had already released the state of "Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique". His internal blood and qi increased too quickly, so they sprayed out from his acupoints and pores, turning into patches of blood clouds before dissipating, leaving behind a strong bloody smell.

Click click click.

The flesh and bones above the shoulders begin to grow.

After a while.

Three complete heads grew out.

Jiang He stood up and said, "There are still a few other alien Saint Realm experts..."

"Don't worry, the Wind Emperor has already taken them down."

"what?"

Was he... taken down by the Wind Emperor?
Jiang He gritted his teeth and said, "Damn Bai Wushuang... It's one thing to want to die, but to self-destruct and hurt me too. If it weren't for that, would those three BOSSes have been stolen?"

Chen Wangting: "Huh? What BOSS?"

Jiang He was in unbearable pain.

He could only feign magnanimity, waving his hand and saying, "Never mind... it's nothing. But Senior Chen, what brings you to Qingzhou?"

Chen Wangting said, "I came to Qingzhou specifically to help you on His Majesty's orders."

Jiang He asked in confusion, "How does Your Majesty know about the affairs of Qingzhou?"

At this moment.

The Wind Emperor walked over.

He had already concealed his aura, and his appearance and temperament were nothing special. There was a hint of vicissitude in his eyes. He looked ordinary, just like the uncle next door. He said, "Qin Jiuzhou told me... He said that you are trapped in Qingzhou. With your personality, you will probably cause a big commotion."

"Seventh brother?"

Jiang He muttered something to himself, then bowed and said, "Junior Jiang He greets Emperor Feng."

"His Majesty!"

Chen Wangting, Ji Wushuang, and Ji Wufa all bowed.

Huangfu Song had also finished dealing with the several half-saints from the Heavenly Blade Sect. He flew over with all his half-saints and respectfully bowed, saying, "Your Majesty... all the half-saints from the Heavenly Blade Sect have been dealt with. We have obtained a total of 7 Saint Sources, 16 storage rings, and 4 Saint Body remains."

Feng Huang said, "Give the treasures and the remains of the Holy Body to Wanbaolou, and have Ji Wushuang help the brothers exchange them for the resources they need for cultivation. Keep the Holy Source for yourself... Give it to Qin Jiuzhou when you go to Kunlun Ruins later."

Huangfu Song accepted the order.

Feng Huang then asked, "What's the situation with the Heavenly Blade Sect?"

Huangfu Song said, "The Heavenly Blade Sect only has one Second Elder stationed there. He is a human and of decent character. He has now been persuaded to surrender, and our people have taken control of the Heavenly Blade Sect... However, the Heavenly Blade Sect has been controlled by that Madam Bai for a thousand years. Now the situation within the sect is complicated. In addition to a large number of alien disciples, there are also many brainwashed lackeys who are eager to curry favor with aliens to gain wealth and glory."

"It will take some time before we can completely take control of the Heavenly Blade Sect."

Feng Huang said, "In chaotic times, severe punishments are necessary... Those who deserve to be killed should be killed without hesitation. We must quickly gain control of the Heavenly Blade Sect. After all, the Heavenly Blade Sect is one of the oldest sects in the Kunlun Realm and a holy land for sword cultivators. It needs to get back on track as soon as possible!"

"Back then, the predecessors of the Heavenly Blade Sect sacrificed their lives to resist the invasion of alien races in Kunlun. The orthodox legacy they left behind is still hidden in the Imperial Palace. Once the Heavenly Blade Sect is back on track, I will personally return these legacies and erect monuments for those deceased Heavenly Blade Sect predecessors!"

The aftermath was handled by Chen Wangting, Huangfu Song, and the semi-saints below.

Chatted for a few words.

Feng Huang glanced at Jiang He, who had a lot of questions and looked puzzled, and smiled, "Let's talk later... I have some things to take care of first."

He vanished from the spot in a flash.

next moment.

Four thousand miles away.

"what!"

"Don't kill me... I... I am a member of the Stone Clan, but I was abandoned in the Kunlun Realm. I now consider myself a creature of the Kunlun Realm!"

A scream came.

But the scream immediately stopped.

The Wind Emperor appeared.

His aura as a Great Sage was earth-shattering. He grabbed a Saint Source and walked toward another alien half-saint hidden in the shadows.

In the blink of an eye, the four alien half-saints who had been secretly watching the spectacle perished. The Wind Emperor's voice resounded in the minds of those human half-saints who had been secretly "watching the spectacle," saying, "Anyone who dares to spread today's events... I will not let them off lightly!"

Those human demigods might be "opportunists".

However, most of them actually hated the foreign races to the core, and upon hearing this, they all responded and expressed their support. Some were so excited that they flew directly to the Wind Emperor, knelt down, and bowed their heads, tears streaming down their faces, saying, "Your Majesty..."

“We wronged you before, and even cursed His Majesty in secret.”

"So Your Majesty has been biding your time all along... I am willing to follow Your Majesty and serve you and the Kunlun Realm with utmost loyalty!"

Feng Huang said, "I need to attract the attention of powerful alien races in the open... If you really want to contribute to the Kunlun Realm, then go with Chen Wangting and Huangfu Song. They will take you to see the true Lord of the Kunlun Realm!"

Half an hour later.

Qingzhou City, City Lord’s Mansion.

Lord Wang stood respectfully to the side, pouring tea for Jiang He and Emperor Feng.

Emperor Feng laughed and said, "Old Wang, you can have the servants pour the tea. Please have a seat."

Lord Wang did not sit down, but smiled and said, "Your Majesty has something to say to Jiang He, so I will go out first... By the way, Your Majesty, what would you like to eat? I will tell the servants to prepare it."

The Wind Emperor flipped his hand and took out a Saint Source, throwing it to the City Lord, saying, "This is the Saint Source of that Golden Crow Clan Saint Realm cultivator. The Golden Crow Clan is most skilled in the Way of Fire. You attained the Way of Fire and then became a Saint through the Way of Fire. Take this Saint Source and refine it; it should be enough for you to break through to the Saint Realm!"

A sacred source that aligns with the "sacred path" one cultivates...

This is priceless to anyone!

But Lord Wang showed no joy whatsoever. Instead, he refused, saying, "Your Majesty... I am old and my potential is limited. Even if I can reach the Saint Realm with this Saint Source, I am afraid that my life will come to an end. Let this Saint Source be left to the younger generation. Only when this generation of young people rises up can they lead our Kunlun Realm and our Ancestral Star back to glory."

The Wind Emperor retorted, "Old Wang... are you trying to slack off?"

"There are still many powerful figures from various races in the Kunlun Realm today... There are even some [Inspectors] from other races hiding in secret. After I make my move today, I'm afraid it won't be long before the news reaches the major races. At that time, the other races will definitely react... We old bones still need to become stronger and carry the burden for the younger generation for several more decades."

Old Wang then accepted the Sacred Source and stepped down.

Only Feng Huang and Jiang He remained in the room.

Feng Huang laughed and said, "Alright, ask me whatever questions you have."

Jiang He thought for a moment and said, "Your Majesty, after you take action, will the alien army descend upon Kunlun Realm again?"

Feng Huang said, "The Kunlun Realm is no longer as glorious as it once was. Even if the alien races really make a move, they won't mobilize a large army to press on the border... Just a few Great Saints are enough to sweep through Kunlun. However, news of my move won't spread so quickly... I haven't been a dog for the alien races all these years for nothing."

He laughed and said, "I know most of the alien races in the Kunlun Realm. It's not easy for them to contact their own clans."

"understood."

Jiang He asked, "Have you met my seventh brother?"

"Your seventh brother?"

Emperor Feng said, "You mean Qin Jiuzhou? I've met him... He's currently in the palace. After all, there are alien races' [Inspectors] in the palace. If I want to get out, someone has to impersonate me to deceive those alien races."

Then Jiang He stopped talking and focused on checking the changes in the system attribute panel.

After waiting for a moment, Feng Huang couldn't help but ask, "You don't have any other questions?"

Jiang He: "It's gone."

"........."

No!

Feng Huang's lips twitched, and he said, "Don't you want to know about my plans over the years? Don't you want to know how to deal with the future when powerful alien races really come to Kunlun Realm? Don't you want to know what Qin Jiuzhou is doing right now?"

Seeing Jiang He's "uninterested" expression, Emperor Feng said, "He has already gained the recognition of the Kunlun Realm and is currently cultivating within the palace, communicating with the primordial power of the Kunlun Realm... I'm afraid it won't be long before he becomes a Saint, then attempts to break through to the Great Saint realm, and masters the power of the Kunlun Realm's domain!" (End of Chapter)