d to see Jun Zhantian in a daze.Though Jun Xiaoyao could feel the sincere joy and elation in the old man's eyes."Grandpa," Jun Xiaoyao bowed slightly."Haha, good. Xiao'er is it We old fellows all saw...Chapter 1868: Joining Forces to Suppress, Formal Introduction, the Long Princess or Blood Princess

The Long Princess didn't expect to see Jun Xiaoyao here.

Her eyes, carrying a hint of contemplation and scrutiny.

After all, the Spirit Ancestor Emperor is an absolutely rare opportunity.

It contains the entirety of the Lingzu's teachings and energy, invaluable beyond measure.

She had painstakingly planned for so long, all for this.

"Princess, seeing you like this, I thought you would be pleased with my arrival."

Jun Xiaoyao let out a soft sigh, seeming to be hurt.

The long princess's eyes flickered slightly.

I have to say, this man, every move he makes, exudes an extraordinary charm.

It's something that an ordinary woman couldn't possibly handle.

Of course, she was no ordinary woman.

"Are you following me"

"No, just a feeling. But now, I think this isn't the time for idle chatter."

Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

The Long Princess came to her senses.

The little kid with the stones, at this moment, is glowing all over.

In their eyes, there seemed to be a dazzling light surging within.

"Die!"

Stone looked at the princess, with a newfound hatred in his eyes.

Although he, at this moment, has no time to merge with the Spirit Ancestor Emperor's body.

With the energy of Lingzu Di's body, although it has no soul, even if it can only mobilize one thousandth of its power, it would be enough to crush all the prodigies.

The Long Princess sacrificed a divine talisman, radiating an imperial might.

This is one of her tactics.

And then, the free-spirited Jun also made a move.

Displayed were an ancient bronze sword, a broken temple bell, and so forth.

These are all the protective amulets given to him by Yun Hongbo and others.

But Jun Xiaoyao, in the Xuanhuang universe, has never used it.

Now it can come into play just right.

The ancient bronze sword, once sacrificed, burst forth with a startling sword glow.

These ancient artifacts, although not used many times, possessed terrifying power when unleashed.

For a moment, he was the Emperor of Spirits, his body trembling.

Stone, after all, has not truly integrated into the Emperor Lingzu's body, let alone allowed the true Lingzu to revive.

And right now, the power of the Spirit Ancestor Emperor can only mobilize a very small portion of his strength.

With these powers, it would be difficult to contend with the inexhaustible trump cards of Jun Xiaoyao and the Princess.

Obviously, that's not very likely.

Jun Xiaoyao once again brought out the broken metal puppet.

The metal puppet, in the void, swelled against the wind, transforming into a metal automaton.

In a short period of time, it blocked the offensive attacks of Emperor Lingzu's physical body.

The princess also played some trump cards, using various ancient artifacts to suppress them.

Even the mighty Emperor Lingzu, was forcefully suppressed.

Jun Xiaoyao looked at those ancient artifacts and smiled faintly.

Those things aren't something a mere princess of the Moonlit Imperial Dynasty could obtain.

To see even Lingzu Di being suppressed.

The stone's face turned pale instantly.

He himself, though not weak in strength, further cultivated the spirit ancestor's technique, Wan Ling Zhen Jie.

But after being ambushed by the princess, he was severely injured.

He was no match for the princess himself, let alone with the dangerous presence of a white-clothed young master.

At the Zuling Domain, when I was cultivating and attained godhood at the Sealing God Stele, Stone was there too.

He naturally recognized that the young master in white before him was none other than Jun Xiaoyao, who had topped the rankings of the Dao Enlightenment Monument and become a god on that day.

Both the first and second place on the Wudao Sealing God Stele have their own designs on him.

This gave the stone a wry smile.

To be honest, although his true origins are the Spirit Ancestor of the Zu Ling Sacred Clan, after Nirvana he was reborn as a primordial spirit in the Xuanhuang Universe.

But at this moment, he really did look rather pitiful.

...it's hard to bear the thought of.

But, the Eldest Princess's actions were decisive. The gaze beneath the golden mask remained cold and aloof from start to finish.

"You are so vicious, you won't get away with this, absolutely not!"

The stone roared in anger.

The Long Princess only smiled coldly and uttered a single sentence.

By the way, Miss, I hate bratty kids the most!

Pfft!

The Princess with a single palm strike, killed the stone.

"Tsk tsk, really not soft at all."

Jun Xiaoyao's heart also sighed.

Although, given his track record, he probably shouldn't be the one saying this.

However, ordinary women, more or less, have some degree of pity or compassion.

But nothing of the kind could be seen in this woman.

Just like her, she was pure darkness.

After killing the stone.

The Chang Princess also took action to refine it.

was finally reduced to the purest essence of a soul.

It is precisely the primordial spirit essence left behind after Lingzu's nirvana.

Jun Xi Yao, he just stood there leisurely, watching as the Princess transformed the stone.

And after the stone was refined, the raging ancestral Emperor's body also fell completely silent.

This was a generation leader of the sacred clan who once commanded wind and rain in the Xuanhuang universe.

In the end, she was caught by a woman.

It's truly a pity.

It's probably beyond even the Lingzu's imagination that their perfect backup plan would be snatched away like this by the princess.

And perhaps it was because the Princess had refined that essence of the soul.

This ethereal Emperor's spirit also seemed to be slumbering, as if subtly connected to the princess.

At this point, the situation was set.

The long princess's gaze slowly turned to Jun Xiaoyao.

"Should I call you Young Master or Yunxiao"

Now that things have come to this, Your Highness need not conceal anything further.

"Call me Jun Xiaoyao."

Jun Xiaoyao said, his eyes deep, as if lost in thought.

Yunxiao is his identity and real name in the Sea of Realms.

But he longed more for this woman, who bore the soul aura of Jiang Shengyi, to call his true name.

Even this cold-hearted princess was taken aback for a moment.

How did she feel so many stories in the eyes of this young man in white

"Okay."

The Crown Princess nodded slightly and said.

"So, should I address you as Princess or... Blood Princess"

Jun Xiaoyao laughed and smiled.

Now, the princess no longer conceals anything.

She turned her figure, and a brilliant divine radiance rose.

Finally, the light faded away.

A stunning and aloof woman appeared before Jun Xiaoyao.

Her raven hair cascaded like a waterfall, a black veil concealing her face. She possessed fair skin, a slender waist, and long legs.

Her figure is amazing.

Shoulders like chiseled jade, waist as slim as a silken ribbon.

Especially her pair of straight, long legs made her taller than many men.

Jun Xiaoyao stood opposite each other, and there was a strange sense of harmony between them, like a pair of celestial lovers.

This woman, who embodies the image of a princess, is naturally the young lady of the Eastern Emperor Clan.

The formidable Eastern Venerable Blood Princess, Dongfang Ao Yue!

Even Jun Xiaoyao, who was accustomed to seeing slim and plump beauties, had a glimmer in his eyes.

The former princess already possessed an aloof and captivating elegance.

And at this moment, with her true form revealed, her beauty was even more impossible to conceal.

As expected of someone related to Jiang Shengyi.

Even the four souls that were split off from each other, each one was breathtakingly beautiful. Their appearance, figure, and temperament were all at the peak of perfection.

"Nice to meet you, Jun Xiaoyao."

Jun Xiaoyao extended a hand.

Seeing Dongfang Aoyue's outstretched hand, Wang Jie felt a slight surprise.

Then, she also slowly extended a hand as flawless as porcelain.

Hands clasped.

"Eastern Emperor Clan, Eastern Ao Yue." not lend you a hand" the white-haired man muttered to himself, taking a step.In an instant, space folded.It wasn't that he crossed space, but that space actively folded and compressed beneath his fee...