Invincible Uncle-Grandmaster

"It's my turn now."

The green fog rolled and quickly condensed into a giant dragon that roared as it rushed towards Qin Jue.

"Senior, be careful!"

Shen Zhiwen couldn't help but remind Qin Jue.

However, Qin Jue stood in place without moving, allowing the dragon to swallow him.

"Hahaha, idiot! My Absolute Domain Poison Miasma can swallow and refine any spirit energy. You're dead!"

"Oh? Really?"

In the next moment, beams of golden light shot out from the dragon's body. They were like the scorching sun in winter, melting the dragon instantly. Immediately after, the entire ruined palace turned into a golden ocean. It was a magnificent sight!

"How is that possible?"

The Wuji Saint shouted in disbelief.

His Absolute Domain Poison Miasma was a highly toxic object that could ignore any defense. Even a Saint Stage expert would be extremely fearful of it. How could it have melted?

At the same time, Qin Jue stood on a golden cloud, his body covered in a dazzling light. He looked down at the Wuji Saint from above, as if even heaven and earth were prostrating before his feet.

"Who exactly are you?!"

In the Wuji Saint's impression, there shouldn't be such a powerful existence in the Southern Land. Could it be that another Saint Stage expert had appeared in the Southern Land while he was sealed?

Qin Jue was speechless. Why did these villains all like to ask this question? So what if they knew? They would still die anyway.

Thinking like this, Qin Jue raised his hand and punched again.

Boom!

Heaven and earth shook as the face of the Wuji Saint dissipated once again. This punch was even more terrifying than before. It directly created a hole in the Wuji Mystic Realm, and a 10,000-meter gully appeared on the ground. It was a horrifying sight.

"Fool, I told you, you can't kill me."

Another Wuji Saint quickly condensed from the surrounding green fog. His Essence Soul had already fused with the Wuji Mystic Realm. In other words, as long as he was in the Wuji Mystic Realm, no one could kill him!

"What if I destroy the Wuji Mystic Realm?"

Qin Jue said matter-of-factly.

After two consecutive punches that did not kill the other party, Qin Jue already understood that the other party was not a physical body at all. Only by destroying the Wuji Mystic Realm could he completely destroy it.

Upon hearing this, a trace of fear finally appeared on the Wuji Saint's face.

"What are you planning on doing?"

Qin Jue didn't answer. He only snapped his fingers, and the golden light spot that originally enveloped the ruined palace suddenly distorted. Then it brought all the cultivators present into the void and disappeared.

"Spatial divine ability? Are you really a Saint Stage expert?"

The Wuji Saint screamed.

Qin Jue didn't care. He raised his arm and punched the ground.

He had come here only for the spirit wine. Now that he had the spirit wine and had also uprooted a few fruit trees, Qin Jue was already satisfied. As for the other things in the Wuji Mystic Realm, he had no interest in them at all. If they were destroyed, so be it.

Crack!

As Qin Jue's fist fell, dense cracks immediately appeared on the ground. With Qin Jue at the center, they continued to spread outwards, quickly covering the entire Wuji Mystic Realm. Soon after, golden light shot out from the cracks and soared into the sky.

"No!"

The Wuji Saint cried out in despair. He had planned for a thousand years and was about to successfully revive. How could he die at the hands of a brat?!

Boom!!

…

Outside Black Mountain Town, with a flash of golden light, more than a thousand people suddenly appeared here without any warning. They were the cultivators who had been trapped in the ruined palace.

"What's going on? Where are we?"

"Isn't that Black Mountain Town? Could it be that we got out?"

"I think it was that person who saved us just now."

"…"

After a long while, these cultivators finally recovered and recalled what had happened in the Wuji Mystic Realm.

"Damn it, so the Wuji Mystic Realm is a trap!"

"I'm glad that person sent us out, or we would all have died inside."

"I didn't expect the Wuji Saint to be such a person. To think that I used to idolize him."

"Tch, what's wrong with you? I even kept one of his portraits. Now that I think about it, I feel a little disgusted."

"???"

Rumble!

A deafening sound suddenly came from the black mountain peak. Everyone looked over and saw that the entrance to the Wuji Mystic Realm was shrinking crazily. The surrounding space was also quickly crumbling and looked as though it was about to completely collapse

Just as everyone was in a daze, a figure flew out of the spatial passage that was about to close. His white clothes fluttered in the wind, and he had the aura of a dragon or a phoenix. Apart from Qin Jue, who else could it be?

"This… Could it be that he killed the Wuji Saint?"

"I think so…"

"How terrifying!"

Everyone subconsciously gulped and felt their throats dry.

Qin Jue looked at the cultivator below and said nothing. His figure directly disappeared from his original spot. At this point, there was no need for him to linger any longer.

"…"

"Don't you guys think that the back of that person just now looked like the mysterious expert who destroyed the Purple Spirit Race and the fiend beasts?"

After a long while, a cultivator who had participated in the Plain Field War whispered.

"They do seem to be very similar."

"Indeed, even their auras are identical."

If the other party was really the mysterious expert who had destroyed the Purple Spirit Race and the fiend beasts, then it would not be strange for him to be able to kill the Wuji Saint.

In any case, they had saved their lives.

"…"

"…"

"Eldest Senior Brother, was that person really your friend?"

Lin Yue blinked and asked blankly.

"Uh…"

Shen Zhiwen was speechless and did not know how to answer for a moment. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and hurriedly found a reason. "He was a friend I knew when I was training. I didn't expect him to be so powerful."

If he admitted that he knew Qin Jue was very powerful, it would definitely cause countless trouble, so Shen Zhiwen didn't tell the truth.

"I see." Lin Yue understood.

"It's all thanks to him. Otherwise, we would all have died in the Wuji Mystic Realm."

"Yeah, right."

The other disciples sighed with emotion.

"…"

Shen Zhiwen secretly heaved a sigh of relief. They had bought his lie.

Only Su Yan had a complicated look in her eyes, feeling that Shen Zhiwen was lying.

On the other side, Qin Jue had already removed his disguise technique and was flying towards the Xuanyi Mountain Sect, holding a ball of green light in his hand.

"Ahhh! Let go of me!"

Angry roars could be heard from the green light. One could vaguely see the figure of the Wuji Saint.

"Hehe, I almost let you get away."

Qin Jue sneered.

Originally, he had planned to crush this ball of green light and make the Wuji Saint disappear completely. However, after thinking about it, it might be better if he handed this ball of green light to Bai Ye and let him refine pills.

Even if Bai Ye's pill-refining skills were trash, he should be able to refine a decent pill with the Essence Soul of a Saint Stage expert, right?

"Where are you taking me?"

Seeing the smile on Qin Jue's lips, the Wuji Saint shivered for no reason, an ominous feeling rising in his heart.

"Hehe, don't worry. You'll know soon."