eautiful figure playing the qin under the moonlight.At first glance, it's unforgettable.Even later, when Jun Ling Cang's heavy pupils shocked the world and he became the first-ranked individual with a...Yàn Qīngyǐng's eyelids trembled as she slowly opened her eyes.
A figure I've been thinking about day and night appears before me.
She was still dressed in white, her clothes as pure as snow. She stood with her hands behind her back.
A tall and somewhat slender figure, in Yan Qingying's eyes, was an object of admiration and respect, like a faith that remained unshaken.
"Master... Young Master..." Yan Qingying's voice trembled slightly, she couldn't quite believe it, as if she were dreaming.
"Are you alright, young master I'll take care of this for you." Jun Xiaoyao didn't look back, but said calmly.
He is a person who fiercely protects his own.
As long as someone is related to him, no matter how heinous their crimes, Jun Xiaoyao will protect them to the end.
Moreover, in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, Yan Qingying's killing methods were nothing out of the ordinary.
Kill if you want, so what
"Master..."
Upon hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, Yan Qingying's eyes became slightly blurry.
She knew in her heart that although Jun Xiaoyao seemed aloof and indifferent, he was very high-minded.
But to those around him, he was fiercely protective.
This touched Yan Qingying's heart, and her heart melted.
However, on the other side, Himiko and Moku's emotions were not so good.
Both of them were astonished.
Because just now, Jun Xiaoyao, directly appeared as if teleporting.
So, the ultimate moves of Bi Mi Hu, Miao Wu Xin, and Yan Qing Ying all struck Jun Xiaoyao simultaneously.
But the terrifying surge of magic, as if it had vanished directly, was gone without a trace.
He didn't even brush against your sleeve.
"He is... the divine son of your family!"
"The Divine Son has appeared!"
A group of onlookers, young talents who were watching the commotion, first froze in astonishment before letting out exclamations of surprise.
Extreme surprise!
No one expected that after a few months since the ancient immortal world opened, Jun Xiaoyao would actually enter it.
But the most awe-inspiring was still Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation.
These young prodigies who were watching the commotion couldn't even see through it.
They could only feel a vague sense of oppression, like a mountain weighing down on their hearts.
"Impossible, Jun family's divine son was only at the Transcendent Heaven Realm when he was buried. How is it that now, with my Void God Realm cultivation, I still can't see through him"
Surrounded by a group of geniuses, everyone was questioning their life.
However, Jun Xiaoyao at this moment, his gaze was coldly sizing up Himiko and Miao Wuxin.
Lei Mingyuan, who came over shortly after, saw Himiko and the others, and shook his head secretly as well.
He knew, with Jun Xiaoyao's personality, today at the precipice of Broken Soul Cliff, it was likely to be stained with blood.
"Holy teachings, a small Western Heaven..." Jun Xiaoyao murmured to himself.
The Xiaoxi Heaven is incredibly low-key but extremely mysterious.
As for the Holy Teachings, Jun Xiaoyao had no understanding of them, but he had heard tales from elders in his clan.
This teaching has a very deep foundation, even spanning multiple immortal realms.
They follow the belief in the Quranic God.
Of course, Jun Xiaoyao doesn't believe in these mystical things.
So-called gods are nothing but people who are just more powerful.
As long as you give Jun Xiaoyao enough time to grow stronger, any gods, Buddhas, or deities, Jun Xiaoyao wants to kill, he will kill!
"Jun Xiaoyao..."
Empress Himiko and the talented Miwu no Kokoro both wore expressions of unprecedented seriousness.
It wasn't just because Jun Xiaoyao suddenly appeared.
Even more so, because Jun Xiaoyao's aura at this moment gave them all a sense of oppression.
Jun Xiaoyao, as long as he doesn't actively release his aura, these low-cultivation individuals will be unable to completely sense him.
They could only feel that Jun Xiaoyao's aura was unfathomable, putting immense pressure on them.
"This deity asks you, do you know how to write the word 'death'" Jun Xiaoyao tilted his head slightly, his tone flat.
"Jun Xiaoyao, I didn't expect you to appear. However, your follower possesses the Devour God Magic, causing countless killings. She carries a heavy burden of sin." Himiko said coldly.
After all, she was the Holy Maiden of the Holy Church, still with status and prestige. It was impossible for her to be intimidated by Jun Xiaoyao directly.
Moreover, there is another holy son within the Immortal Ancient World.
The strength of the Holy Son has reached the True God Realm, rivalling monstrous prodigies like Wang Teng and Long Aotian.
Himiko did not believe, and Jun Xiaoyao was not afraid.
"A grievous sin" Jun Xiaoyao laughed.
He thought it was ridiculous.
“Jun Xiao Yao, Po Ni once advised her to abandon the Shen Mo Gong and castrate herself, but she refused, so this is all that can be done.” Miao Wu Xin folded her hands together and shook her head.
"Self-mutilate your magic powers You dare to ask my disciple to do so" Jun Xiaoyao's face was cold.
"You..." Miao Wu Xin's face fell, incredibly embarrassed.
As a disciple of the Western Paradise, this was her first time being treated with such disrespect.
"Jun Xiaoyao, you're the divine son of an ancient clan, shouldn't you show some reason" Himiko said righteously.
So-called saints, that's what they are, standing on a moral high ground and freely attacking, belittling, and judging others.
And thus he became proud, believing himself to be so noble, holy, and remarkable.
But oddly enough, such a Mary figure is constantly being praised and fawned over by a lot of fools.
"That's right, even if you are the Divine Child of the Jun family, you still have to make sense!"
"The Devourer's Magic shouldn't reappear in the world, the Saintess was right!"
Hundreds of followers of Himiko surrounded him, verbally attacking and criticizing Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao's face remained emotionless, as if he hadn't been angered at all.
But those familiar with Jun Xiaoyao would know that Jun Xiaoyao, with a stoic expression, is the most terrifying.
"Oh, since that's the case, this deity also possesses the Devouring God Magic. Shouldn't you all kill this deity as well" Jun Xiaoyao said.
This question fell silent around.
To kill you and live carefree
Are you crazy!
Let's not talk about whether I have the ability to kill you and live freely.
Even with the ability to kill, few people would dare to attack Jun Xiaoyao, unless they were crazy.
None of the prodigies present considered themselves mad, so none of them would make such a foolish move.
“The child of a god needn’t cultivate the demonic arts to create carnage, and can therefore be treated with leniency.” Himiko's expression was unnatural, but she still spoke.
He is clearly intimidated by your strength and status, yet he still tries to find a pretentious excuse for himself.
"Well, you're wrong then…" A strange glimmer flashed in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.
For some unknown reason, Himiko and the others, including Mio no Kokoro, suddenly felt a chill in their hearts.
"Who told you that this divine son would not bring slaughter Now, let me show you what true carnage is!"
As Jun Xiaoyao's voice fell, his right hand shot up suddenly. A terrifying storm of magical energy surged out, accompanied by rolling ghostly Qi that swirled!
"The gates of hell, open!"
Jun Xiaoyao let out a cold snort, like a Demon King enraged, shaking the Three Realms!
Roaring netherworld energy surged and billowed, transforming in the void into a colossal gate of hell reaching a thousand zhang high.
This ultimate skill is the most powerful technique within the divine elephant's prison-breaking force.
With supreme power, open the gates of hell and summon countless hordes of demons!
However, now in Jun Xiaoyao's body, only 30,000 Longxiang microparticles have been transformed into Yu Xiang microparticles.
Therefore, it is impossible to fully open the gates of hell.
But even if it was just a crack opened, thousands upon thousands of demons and malevolent spirits poured out!
Like a surging black tide, it swept towards Himiko, Miwu Xin, and hundreds of other peerless prodigies.
"No, what is this!"
"Stay away from me... Ah!"
A sea of blood, a field of carnage!
Hundreds of prodigies were torn to shreds in a tide of thousands of evil ghosts and Asuras!
A sky of blood, limbs scattered and decaying, viscera flying everywhere - the scene was unimaginably bloody!
The entire scene was like being in the eighteenth layer of hell!
Those distant onlookers, those talented youths, were all pale as death and trembling with fear.
At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao in white, who was once revered as a celestial being, had transformed into a true demon king in their eyes!y, the Jun Family Scripture Pavilion, contained many ancient text classics.Looking at this so-called High Priest, Jun Xiaoyao inexplicably felt a wave of palpitations.This obsidian-black High Priest's...