Millennium Tension

What they all saw on the semi-transparent holographic monitor was extremely shocking to the cultivators who had missed the tragedy that Jin Jun had directly caused.

The scourge of the havoc has consumed the entire city without remains and hearsay, no one knows and no one has ever suspected it.

Aizen frowned as Jin Jun's figure appeared in the center of the city, at the center where a clan was founded.

There, he was standing and swallowing a married couple as the last humans he swallowed with his dark energy, but there was a demon-like figure with a thin blanket of black energy full of negativity being shackled close to him.

The man's shackled eyes were red, his hair lost its black color and turned slightly white, and he screamed to the sky as if the world was his enemy.

However, Jin Jun smiled even wider at that moment. Not to anyone or anything, but to cultivators who have finished cultivating to become demonized! He did something big just to heal his terrible wound!

"This is serious! We can't wait and require swift action." Aizen closed the holographic monitor with a serious and stern face.

Knowing that the situation had gone bad, all cultivators also took on the seriousness in the tension of this new atmosphere.

"Master Aizen, wait! Can we help you? At the very least, Jin Jun has not yet recovered and has not recovered to a divine being. The strength of the average higher is in the Sovereign Spirit Realm. Let us help." Zhang Jianhong immediately stood up as Aizen and his nine goddesses also stood up, followed by the approval of the other higher-ups.

"You want to help? You can die at any time, you know? You have responsibilities in your own place. The people and places you leave will suffer heavy losses." Aizen shook his head slightly and then he and his nine girls descended to gather in the center of the room, just as they had come.

"We are not easy to fall with just one clap, the persistence of the Sovereign Spirit Realm cannot be underestimated. Our life or death in battle is an honor for the world we protect. Please allow us to participate in punishing evil." Sun Guanyu takes the lead in advancing to the vanguard, to follow Aizen.

Before anyone could answer, the door to the special room suddenly opened. At the entrance, stood a thin but persistent old man in a robe similar to that worn by the Heavenly Soul Sect Master.

Zhang Zhenya, Heavenly Soul Sect's Ancestor came late to this meeting because he locked himself up with a special research team in researching the laws of teleportation. Unfortunately, after three days of hard work without sleep, they had only another failure.

"Jianhong, you didn't remind me that the meeting will be held today? Did you miss me on purpose? Oh, why is everyone looking so tense? Did I miss something? Welcome to our sect, Master Aizen. Hopefully, your time in our sect isn't too bad." Zhang Zhenya saluted Aizen but he was also confused.

"We're leaving, it's urgent and it's an emergency. All those who aren't afraid to die and are still willing to go, enter the rune circle now. We will teleport to Crossing Locust City." Aizen smiled faintly but his expression was still resolute.

The golden rune circle began to spread out right in the middle of the empty room, he wouldn't wait anymore and would leave anyone who didn't enter the teleportation rune circle.

Jin Jun had been found, and it seemed like his recovery would be the same as him in the past three days when he had just come out of the Hidden Realm. No one knew how he recovered so quickly in three days. Therefore, they had to move quickly, before Jin Jun escaped and wreaked havoc on his recovery.

Of the 85 cultivators present in that special room, only 40 cultivators immediately came to the center of the room to help out without fear of dying.

Zhang Zhenya was counted as a cultivator who had directly entered the circle of teleportation runes that would immediately send them somewhere.

Although he didn't know anything about the meeting's information, he knew very well the gravity of the situation after observing it for a while, something must be wrong if Aizen was this serious.

"You decide your choice to come along. We'll be leaving and for those who stay, don't send reinforcements. Until we meet again."

As soon as Aizen had said his last sentence, everyone in the teleportation circle immediately disappeared along with the runes from the room.

The 45 cultivators of elders and disciples looked at each other for a moment. They were asked not to send reinforcements, but they were also confused about what to do because the higher-ups also left without exception.

Even the Heavenly Soul Sect and Eternal Snow Sect did not hesitate to participate without fear of dying with the full team. Not to mention the Ancestor who also joined even though he just arrived.

They weren't too worried because Aizen was there. They waited according to orders in the hope of good news and triumphant victory.

Aizen and his sudden troop hovered right above Jin Jun who was placing two fingers on the demonized man's forehead.

The entire reconnaissance unit teleported back to [Robot Space] and the area around Jin Jun was sealed with a special barrier with space laws resistance and also coated with Neutron Core Energy.

No one noticed that the 500-meter diameter zone was sealed with a spherical barrier. Aizen and his nine girls were already moving fast as soon as they teleported in this area, Jin Jun would not be able to escape this time and today is the day Jin Jun's spirit and temporary body will perish.

"Hehehe! Thank you for the food, my dear Zhu Chun. Thank you for your great contribution to my recovery. Hmm... Now I am like myself three days ago when I was about to leave the portal realm." Jin Jun chuckled horribly as the man in front of him shattered into dark particles and entered his body.

He licked his lips with his tongue like someone who had just tasted delicious food. Then he looked around him, at the city which was now dead but without any form of damage.

For him, this is an art form from another perspective. What he did was so discreetly and quietly without anyone being aware or suspicious. There was no destruction and no damage, no chaos and no commotion, no fighting and no resistance, everything went so smoothly.

It was very new for the Sovereign of Hell to absorb life and energy for strength without leaving his trademark imprint on the harvest site.

"Well, this city is dead with nothing left, I think. Of course, in the past three days, I've swallowed more than four thousand people or six thousand? Ah, I'm not counting anymore hehe haha!" Jin Jun laughed out loud without realizing that he was locked up and his death was imminent.

"Oh! It's time to run away and find another harvest place. If those ten bastards come here, I'll be in other trouble." Jin Jun looked down in dismay, but before he could escape from there, he felt a fluctuation in spirit energy right above him.

"Yo, long time no see, Jin Jun, Almighty Sovereign Of Hell... You seem to have enjoyed your day, and not what we thought. It seems we don't know much about you." Aizen greeted Jin Jun in a friendly manner as if to an old friend whom he had not seen for a long time.

"You! Ten bastards! All of you were very quick to come here, huh! Oh! Did you come here to hand over the 40 offerings that were behind you? So glorious, as expected of the one who injured me."

Despite saying that, Jin Jun was very tense and nervous. He had recently recovered, but he was ambushed again. He wouldn't be surprised if he was locked up in a barrier with space laws resistance like three days ago.

But Jin Jun wasn't too scared, he just had to use the dimensional dark hole to escape and let himself be injured again because the backlash was forced open with his trivial power, he was still at the peak of the Sky Spirit Realm and would soon lose cultivation again.

Jin Jun's harsh and unreasonable words received some disgusted looks from the disciples and angry expressions from the higher-ups and elders.

"You bastard and cursed creature, today is the day you will perish! How dare you call us as offerings, who do you think you are, huh!? Such a big dead candidate!?" Deng Tao immediately flinched and overtook the others out of unusual wrath.

The Frenzied Dominion Sect's Sect Master was just like his name, he would go crazy with emotions if triggered. Now, he's been fueled by insults, his personality that had been calm just because of Aizen can only be released in a flash.