including Gong Minglan and others, watched with horrified faces and hearts pounding violently."This outsider human race, how could they be so strong," Gong Minglan's voice trembled.He was just making...As a member of the demon race, Yan Rumeng's true form was not human.
As for the demon clan, their true forms are a closely guarded secret, much like asking a girl her age.
Even beyond the outside world, within the Yao Shen Palace itself, only a select few like Xiaoyao Hou likely know the true form of Yan Rumeng.
And now, Jun Xiaoyao's attitude doesn't it just show that he's eyeing Yan Ruoyu's true form
Before Jun Xiaoyao, I wasn't unfamiliar with the taste.
For example, there was the Nether Dragon Sovereign from Zulong's Nest, and creatures like the Swallowing Sky Sparrow.
But the problem is, now Yan Ru Meng is a stunningly beautiful woman.
Jun Xiaoyao just held her leg and asked her what her true form was.
His intentions were crystal clear.
This is absolutely insane!
Even with Yan Ru Meng's cold and aloof personality, she couldn't help but lose her composure and want to scream, shout out loud.
Are you a devil, Jun Xiaoyao
"Jun Xiaoyao, you're being too much!"
Yan Ru Meng's face flushed, and she exclaimed in shame and anger.
She unleashed the full power of her Demonic Emperor's body, and at the same time, her other jade leg lashed out towards Jun Xiaoyao's head.
This was a purely instinctive act driven by anger, it's conceivable how humiliated she must be inside.
Her legs, like jade, danced in the void, her pink skirt swirling around her.
Jun Xiaoyao reacted quickly, blocking with his other hand. At the same time, a golden chain of order surged from between his brows, transforming into a golden short sword, the very Yuan Huang Dao Jian.
As soon as the Emperor's Sword was drawn, Yan Rumei's face changed drastically.
She also sacrificed a mirror-shaped divine weapon, blocking the Yuan Huang Dao sword's strike.
But that powerful force of recoil sent Yan Rumeng flying once more, leaving a streak of blood on her crimson lips.
"Miss!"
The two black-robed demon saints' expressions changed, and they immediately made their move.
Although they dared not kill Jun Xiaoyao, at least they had to keep Yan Rumei safe.
Seeing the two black-robed Demon Saints take action to suppress Jun Xiaoyao, Dong Xuan Patriarch and Gu Yuan and others wanted to help, but they were intercepted by the saints of the Heavenly Demon Clan.
Nine-headed lion, Yi Yu, Yan Qingying, Su Ziqiong and others were also there.
But they also couldn't stop the saint's attacks.
"Haha, Jun Xiaoyao, I admit you are strong, but in this lower realm, there are Quasi-Saints and Saints. You can't turn the sky upside down!" The Heavenly Demon Prince laughed.
Now, the combined armies of the Four Great Clans, plus two demon saints from the Demon God Palace, number over twenty.
While you over there, even with the addition of Dongxuan Ancestor and Gu Yuan, would only have four or five people at most.
This disparity in strength is not something that even Jun Xiaoyao could bridge.
The emperor Taizong and the others thought of this, and their hearts sank.
Could it be that even if your divine son came, he would be powerless to turn back the tide
"My Divine Son..." Jun Ying'er gazed with resolute eyes, praying in her heart.
For some reason, she had an inexplicable confidence in Jun Xiaoyao.
It's possible that Jun Xiaoyao's appearance shocked her.
Therefore, she believed Jun Xiaoyao was capable of solving any problem.
“Heh, laughable…” Jun Xiaoyao’s lips curled into a sneer.
The next moment, the void was torn apart, and six Star-Splitting Divine Puppets launched their attacks, bombarding the two demon saints.
"This is... a saint's puppet!" The two demon clan saints were caught off guard and suffered injuries.
Of course, they are after all the saints of the Xianyu Yao Shen Palace.
In terms of strength, he is much stronger than that so-called Golden Spider Ancestor, therefore he was not instantly killed by the Starburst God Puppet.
Upon seeing these six holy puppet figures, Yan Rumei's eyes narrowed with a serious expression.
The Heavenly Demon Prince was so frightened that his face turned pale.
If Jun Xiaoyao had used the Xie Xing Divine Puppet from the beginning, he would have been instantly killed.
Of course, Jun Xiaoyao wouldn't use the Xing Shen Puppet to kill a Tian Yao prince, that would be like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut.
Meanwhile, cheers erupted from the Dading Emperor's court.
These six Star Shattering Divine Puppets undoubtedly gave the Da Yin Imperial Dynasty a glimmer of hope.
A possible glimmer of hope.
But even with six Star-Splitting God Puppets, there's still the East Xuan Ancestor and Gu Yuan, plus the saints of the Dayin Imperial Dynasty.
The total number is still less than the Allied Forces of Crime.
"No matter if you are a divine son of the Jun family, killing someone means paying with your life!"
From the Yaksha clan, a saintly voice emitted a chilling sound.
Because Jun Xiaoyao had previously killed the Night Demon Princess on a whim, thoroughly angering her entire race.
All the Saints of the Sin Clan have made their move, clashing with the Star-Splitting God Puppet and the Saints of the Great Yin Imperial Dynasty.
And the holy man of the Yaksha Clan happened to be free, locking onto Jun Xiaoyao, his eyes cold and ruthless.
"Come to die!"
The Night Demon King's Saint made a move, his power surging, landing a punch towards Jun Xiaoyao. The heavens seemed to collapse.
"My Lord!" cried Jun Ying'er.
East Xuan's Ancestor, Gu Yuan, and Emperor Taiyin were also taken aback, wanting to lend a hand, but they were held back by the Saint of the Sin Clan.
The Heavenly Demon Prince, upon seeing her, was overjoyed.
The guy who left a deep scar on him is finally going to die!
and unexpectedly, in Fang Han's eyes, there was also a hint of joy.
Yes, Jun Xiaoyao saved the Great Yin Dynasty.
And this prince of the Dayin Empire, instead of showing gratitude, saw Jun Xiaoyao in crisis and even had a hint of joy on his face.
As for the reasonThis is incredibly powerful, unstoppable!Faced with the grief, wailing, and curses of billions of beings.The Eternal Emperor, his face expressionless.Those emotions to him were like the buzzing of ant...