estor-level figure of Luo Xiangling."This is my past, this is my secret." Luo Xiangling's words were soft and lingering.She had never spoken of her past to anyone.Now, I have laid everything bare befo...Many people immediately thought of the quasi-immortal from the Eight-Headed Emperor Clan just now.

"But how could that be It was just a projection, wasn't it"

"Could it be that the mother of the Otherworld Flower has grown so powerful that, with just a phantom image, she can slay the quasi-immortal deity from ten thousand miles away"

All creatures were filled with shock and disbelief.

And at that moment.

A roar erupted, like thunderclap on flat ground.

Its origin, surprisingly, was the very location of the Eight-Forked Emperor Clan!

"It is the immortal of my clan who roars!"

The beings of the Hakki Imperial Clan instantly turned pale.

They were right to guess.

It was truly the quasi-immortals of the Yamata no Orochi clan who died.

"How is this possible!"

The old man of the abyss roared, his heart trembling and a chill running down his spine!

One of the quasi-immortals from the Hachiki Imperial Clan has fallen.

This is a major event!

For the Yamata no Orochi clan, which was already setting in the west.

That's the icing on the cake!

"No, how could this be…"

Nàluò also seemed to be petrified, his eyes wide and his voice trembling.

Their undying clan has fallen.

He could almost say he fell because of him.

If he had left then, this scene might not have happened.

Infinite regret and resentment filled his mind and body.

Even now, he would be willing to die alongside Jun Xiaoyao.

But is that possible

In the void, Jun Xiaoyao put away that flower of the other shore.

The phantom of the mother of the red spider lily also disappeared.

This flower is used once, and its energy decreases by one.

So, unless facing a true ultimate powerhouse, Jun Xiaoyao would not resort to it.

But now it seems the results are pretty good.

A demigod has fallen, enough to cause a tremendous upheaval in the Sea of Demons.

Jun Xiaoyao's expression, however, was extremely calm.

He has even met the Mythical Emperor and exchanged a move with the Great Emperor.

Now even immortality has fallen for him, Jun Xiaoyao doesn't feel much anymore, it's just ordinary.

Such a posture also left all the creatures present completely speechless.

Jun Xiaoyao's kind of nobility and indifference are simply carved into his bones.

"Are you still trying to stay here"

"Or... bring out your immortal king who's in seclusion"

Jun Xiaoyao tilted his head slightly, a playful smile on his face.

But in the end, he held back nonetheless.

No way!

Jun Xiaoyao forced him to lower his head!

Whether it's one's own strength or the backing they have.

He was completely suppressed by Jun Xiaoyao, unable to fight back.

Such a look also makes many people sigh.

If there is no Jun Xiaoyao.

Today will be the day that Naraku turns over a new leaf and becomes renowned throughout the land.

Unfortunately...

"Grandpa, let's go."

The voice from hell was incredibly hoarse, like that of a wounded beast.

The Hachibi Imperial Clan departed.

When hell descended, he didn't even dare to utter a harsh word.

He was afraid that if he said another word, Jun Xiaoyao would strike him down again.

Looking at the Eight-Tailed Emperor Clan, leaving in such a disheveled state, the entire arena fell silent.

Who would have thought, the immortal imperial clan of the turbulent Demon Sea.

... He was being pressed down by this young junior, Jun Xiaoyao, unable to raise his head. ...

Even the quasi-immortal members of the clan have fallen.

On the other hand, Zhuhuang's face was extremely unnatural.

He said nothing, leading the spirits of the Zhú Jiǔyīn lineage, ready to depart.

"Wait."

Jun Xiaoyao spoke in a nonchalant tone, looking at Zhu Huang.

A jolt ran through Zhu Huang's heart.

If before, he could still rely on the background of his elder brother and the Candle Nine Yin lineage to intimidate others.

So, when the quasi-immortal falls.

Zhu Huang had completely given up on this idea.

Jun Xiaoyao, in his eyes, was already an extremely dangerous figure.

"Earlier, you made a covert move and blocked my attack. What do you have to say about that"

The master roams freely, carefree and unburdened.

Zhú Huáng's face turned ashen.

And then, under the gaze of all creatures, he bowed ninety degrees to Jun Xiaoyao!

"I apologize for my previous abruptness. My apologies to Young Master Xiaoyao."

A single sentence, leaving many creatures stunned speechless.

Is this still that unbearably arrogant and condescending Zhúhuáng

How did you go from a dragon to an eel

This also leaves you speechless.

Since you're being so respectful and submissive, how could I possibly pick on you

"Get lost."

Jun Xiaoyao uttered a single word, and then ignored them.

It's not that he had a change of heart.

but instead just provoked the Hakki Imperial Clan, there's no need to deal with the Zhujiu Yin lineage.

Though it didn't matter to him.

But the trump card, obviously cannot be wasted in the chaotic Demon Sea.

“Yes…yes…” Zhuhuang nodded like a chick pecking at grain.

Then he led a group of people away.

Just after turning around, a cold glint flashed across Zhúhuáng's eyes.

"If not for my elder brother coming today…"

This score, Zhuhuang has taken note of it.

But he did not know.

In Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, there was a hint of mockery.

Boom!

To everyone's surprise, Jun Xiaoyao pointed his finger as a sword, and a brilliant sword glow shot out directly!

Heaven Slashing Art!

Poof!

Zhu Huang's physical body and primordial spirit were torn apart in an instant!

A stunned and deathly silence filled the hall!

This scene was beyond everyone's expectations!

"A king's palace!"

Even Shinra's face changed slightly.

She knew, after all, that Candlelight's brother, that candle-nine-yin descendant, Candle Night, was a ruthless character.

"You!"

The rest of the candle nine yin's creatures, all were stunned, then their eyes spewed fire, and their teeth clenched, staring at Jun Xiaoyao.

"This young master has already given him a chance, but he seeks his own demise and shows coldness towards me." Jun Xiaoyao sneered.

As someone possessing the essence of three lifetimes, he was exceptionally sensitive to all forms of killing intent and emotions.

If Zhu Huang had walked honestly, perhaps Jun Xiaoyao wouldn't have bothered to make this move.

"Let's go!"

The rest of the disciples of the Candle Nine Yin sect, afraid to speak harshly, hurriedly scurried away.

Such a powerful Jun Xiaoyao is undoubtedly an eye-opener for all living beings here.

"I'd heard before that this war god was domineering and decisive, but seeing him today, I'm completely convinced!"

"Nothing to say, this is too dominant, not putting anyone in their eyes."

"Tsk, you don't understand, this is the demeanor of a peerless overlord, I love it." A female creature looked at him with admiration.

In this foreign land where the strong prey on the weak.

Such a personality and attitude towards life, on the contrary, would be sought after and worshipped.

As for the sisters, Kagura and Yomi, they were already gazing at each other with stars in their eyes.

Especially Huangquan, who had never met Jun Xiaoyao before.

Today's encounter has filled my heart with aspirations that words can scarcely capture.

The elder members of the Izanagi clan exchanged glances.

Elder Five coughed, "Ahem, ahem. I apologize for interrupting the festivities today, but if we were to disperse now, it would be a waste of this grand wedding."

He kept winking at Huang Quan as he spoke.

This caused Huang Quan to bite her lips, a blush creeping onto her face.

Seeing this, a smile graced Kagura's stunningly beautiful face. She gracefully wrapped her arm around Huang Quan's fragrant shoulder.

Then, she cast a flirtatious glance at Jun Xiaoyao, and said in a soft, coquettish voice.

"A palace, anyway, today's wedding feast, waste is waste."

"Why don't you just marry my cousin"

This statement instantly struck everyone present dumb!

Is there any such operation

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( ), clashing with the force of five thousand iron riders converging as one.Earth-shattering, ripples surging.Jun Xiaoyao's palms trembled slightly, a faint numbness spreading through them.“Interesting,...