Chapter 1288: The Dong Hua Di Jun's Scheme, the Best Ca

t might be described as "spurring on," "borrowing" would be a more accurate term."Heh... it's just relying on a sword, and you dare to say it so righteously." Jun Xiaoyao chuckled.True strength comes...When Jun Xiaoyao was cast down to the eighteenth hell, he sensed that power of sin.

He immediately understood.

This is actually the method of the Eastern Hua Emperor.

...in choosing someone to take the blame for his sins. ...

The Eighteen Hells are actually the best place to test whether someone can bear the weight of great sin.

And your performance of "Xiao Yao" undoubtedly passed the test.

"Haha, clever."

Donghua Dijun said faintly.

"However, I have a question," Jun Xiaoyao continued.

"Said."

"When pretense is real, reality becomes false; when there's no action, things can still appear to exist."

Jun Xiaoyao didn't name names, but just recited a poem.

He could never just ask, Dong Hua Dijun, are you merely a figment of my dreams or a real being

That way, it might cause instability in the dream realm.

But what kind of person is the Eastern Hua Emperor, once the master of the ancient Immortal Court.

He can be said to have also been one of the most powerful beings in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

This seemingly nonsensical poem, "Jun Xiaoyao," might leave others scratching their heads.

But the East Hua Di Jun was calmly saying: "True or false, false or true, to us it has already lost its meaning."

This emperor's words, when he says they are true, they are true. When he says they are false, they are false.

Jun Xiaoyao, upon hearing this, also felt a flicker in his eyes.

Truly worthy of being a mythical Emperor-level figure.

For individuals of such caliber, manipulating the heavens and earth at will, shaping creation, and traversing the river of time are all ordinary occurrences.

Truth and falsehood no longer held any meaning for them.

He wanted this phantom to be real, and so it became real.

Even if this is just a dream built by the will of a forgotten realm.

This is truly the stuff of legends, beyond imagination!

"So, Your Majesty the Emperor, has been looking for someone to take on the princess Yúan Chè's great sins, even across millennia."

Jun Xiaoyao said with a deep meaning.

Donghua Dijun said calmly, "So, this deity has found you."

"How could Your Majesty think that I would be willing" asked Jun Xiaoyao.

"You can do it."

Donghua Dijun's words fell, and he raised his hand again, reaching out towards Jun Xiaoyao.

The moment he saw Jun Xiaoyao, he was suddenly dazed and the world spun around him.

The next moment, he arrived at the Lingxiao Palace again.

At this time, the Lingxiao Palace was already filled with people.

Although there were not as many people as during the Wanxian Banquet, there were still quite a few.

"It's him, he actually lived out of the Eighteenth Hell!"

"Miracle, what a miracle! That's the Eighteen Hells. Even an emperor thrown into it would be stripped to the bone, burdened with sins for millennia. But he came out unharmed!"

There was an uproar in the room.

"How is this possible"

In the crowd, the Heavenly Sovereign Haotian was also present.

His eyes widened slightly, staring at Jun Xiaoyao in disbelief.

That is the Eighteen Hells, the most terrifying place of punishment in the fairy court.

Throughout history, few people have ever emerged.

Even if he could later be released after serving some of his sentence, he would still be burdened by guilt and deeply traumatized.

But you are carefree, just like nothing happened.

It was like taking a stroll around, which left everyone in the Immortal Court feeling astonished.

"This young man is truly something else."

Everyone present was amazed.

"Jade Hero!"

A heart-wrenching voice echoed.

The next moment, Jun Xiaoyao was embraced by a stunningly beautiful girl.

Yuan Che's eyes welled with tears of joy, never expecting to see Jun Xiaoyao in his lifetime.

Because she was going to dissipate three parts of her soul soon, she thought she would never see Jun Xiaoyao again.

"Yuan Che, I'm fine."

Jun Xiaoyao smiled, and patted Yuan Che's jade back.

Seeing this, everyone present was silent.

Besides her father, the Eastern Hua Emperor, only Jun Xiaoyao dared to embrace Yuan Che like this.

"Presumptuous! To dare touch the princess!"

Hao Tian Zhenjun's scene, the blood vessels in his temples were all throbbing.

He's not a Ninja Turtle, how could he stand this.

If he doesn't make a move, he'll really be playing the role of a tortoise.

The aura of the Heavenly Emperor Haotian is terrifying, about to suppress Jun Xiaoyao.

The high-hanging Dong Hua Emperor, however, merely flicked his finger.

Bang!

The Jade Emperor was immediately struck and sent flying, blood gushing from his mouth.

"I apologize for my outburst."

The Heavenly Official Hao Tian came to his senses and hurriedly knelt down.

Yúan Chē is the daughter of the Eastern Hua Emperor.

Even before the Heavenly Emperor Lian Dong Hua had made a statement, he had already taken action.

This is highly disrespectful.

"Hmm, it seems the Emperor's guess was right after all. This person truly has the possibility of shouldering Princess YUANCHE's immense sins."

In a sunlit ray, a celestial emperor sat in meditation, sighing.

"We'll have to try it and see."

Donghua Dijun's eyes held a profound meaning as he looked at Jun Xiaoyao.

"What... He is..."

Hao Tian Zhenjun's pupils constricted, and he immediately understood the reason.

This man in white, he actually has the ability to withstand the immense power of Yuan Che's sins!

"Father, you... what are you talking about"

Yuan Che just met Jun Xiaoyao, and they hadn't even had time to be happy.

Hearing this, she suddenly panicked.

Jun Xiaoyao, however, had long anticipated this and turned his gaze to the Eastern Hua Emperor.

Then the East Hua Emperor Jun said, "Would you be willing to take on my daughter's great sins for her"

"What, Father, no, this won't do!"

Yuan Che heard this, his face instantly paled as paper, shaking his head vigorously.

She knew all too well the terrifying power of the great sin that dwelled within her.

As the descendant of the emperor, she was reduced to such a state of disarray.

To pass the responsibility onto someone else is almost like asking them to die for you.

Not to mention, this person who was shifted the blame onto was her heartthrob.

Jun Xiaoyao's expression, however, remained unchanged.

Their gazes met.

He now understood why the Eastern Hua Emperor had been so confident that he would agree.

Because Jun Xiaoyao noticed.

If he wants to thoroughly comprehend the new techniques of the Primordial Dao Divine Ability.

What's also crucial is the key takeaway.

And that realization came from the overwhelming power of sin within Yuan Che.

That is to say, he had to transfer the immense burden of sin from Yuan Che's body in order to comprehend the new techniques of Genesis.

Besides, even if there wasn't this incident.

Jun Xiao Yao also had to do it this way.

Because this will completely ruin Di Haitian's plan.

...will plant an indelible mark in Yuan Che's heart. ...

That way, at least once Yuan Che wakes up, he won't have hostility towards him.

Even, like the initial Lingyuan, it was difficult to act against him.

In this way, unconsciously, Jun Xiaoyao lost one of his most threatening opponents.

After all, the last princess of Gu Xian Ting still possesses considerable power and influence.

Otherwise, Di Haotian wouldn't have put so much thought and effort into planning to win over Yuan Che.

"Alas, everything meticulously arranged by Emperor Haohtian ultimately served as my wedding attire."

Jun Xiaoyao cast a glance from the corner of his eye, looking towards Haotian True Monarch.

And at this moment, the eyes of Haotian Zhenjun also began to flicker with a hint of change.

It seems that some kind of thinking is beginning to awaken within him.ct, Ji Qingyi had once looked upon the remnants of a celestial immortal's inscriptions and practiced many powerful supernatural abilities of the Human Immortal Sect.Although she rarely acts, no one qu...