Chen was covered in blood, his hair disheveled and his face contorted with a ferocious expression.There was no trace of his former handsome and elegant appearance. Even if someone said he crawled out...Although everyone knew this battle was inevitable.

But I didn't expect it to come so soon.

The Night King, the son of the First Men's fate from the north, what kind of presence he is, need not be said more.

There's only one sentence to describe it.

Unconquerable on the battlefield, I challenge heaven itself! What can defeat me

From birth, never defeated, sweeping all before him.

I don't know what an opponent is.

And what of your carefree existence

Need I elaborate on his achievements and war record

The mere act of the Emperor's incarnation slaying an emperor is enough to make all geniuses look up in awe.

Not to mention the rest of his achievements, they are too numerous to count.

What is considered a miracle by others seems ordinary to him.

And as for you, carefree and undefeatable, even hailed as the number one young talent in the Sea Realm!

Such a clash between these two figures would be unimaginable.

It's definitely at the level of gods fighting.

The E-clan challenges, with the summoning of Yun Yingluo as the invitation.

The location is deep within the Hengluo battlefield.

It goes without saying that this battle will undoubtedly attract the attention of countless people.

In the deepest hall of Zhen Mo Guan.

Now, Jun Xiaoyao, who had temporarily returned to Zhenmo Pass to rest and recuperate, sat at the head of the table.

On one side, some members of the Yun clan were also here.

"Young Master, this battle is not simple," Yun Yu Sheng said.

Although they were confident in their ability to defeat Jun Xiaoyao.

But that Eran of the Eard race, also known as The Undefeated Son of Eard, is indeed not to be underestimated. His war record is too impressive, never having lost a single battle.

Jun Xiaoyao said faintly, "No matter what, this battle concerns my aunt's safety. We must go."

Yun Yingluo, though she was picked up by his father as a foster sister, has no blood relation to him.

But for Jun Xiaoyao, he was still someone he valued.

In the beginning, when they were in the Xuanhuang Universe, Yun Yingluo had helped him a lot.

Her concern for herself is wholehearted.

Now that Yun Yingluo is in trouble, Jun Xiaoyao naturally cannot ignore it.

Besides, about that night when he reigned...

Jun Xiaoyao also wants to take a look.

See if it is as he thought.

"The young master will certainly be fine." Yunxuanxu and the others also believed in Jun Xiaoyao's ability.

"Alright, we set off for the Hengluo battlefield!"

Jun Xiaoyao, with a flick of his sleeve.

Declares war on the Oathbringer.

Jun Xiaoyao also replied.

Seven days hence, the Hengu Battlefield will see a great battle!

This undoubtedly got both sides boiling.

This is absolutely an unimaginable epic battle.

Even history could be made!

Let's go, we have to check it out together!

The entire San Huang Barrier's nine major gates, excluding the Demon Suppressing Gate, have also seen their cultivator prodigies prepare to depart. They all want to witness this great battle with their own eyes!

"A warlord's arrival at night... Hehe... Quite to my liking."

“Just based on this, I can pretty much guess the true strength of Yunxiao and Ye Junlin. If I get the chance in the future, they'll both be making wedding outfits for me...”

Inside a hall at Yanggu Pass, Huangfu Chunjun heard the news and his eyes also showed a thoughtful expression.

This exactly matches what he meant.

Whether it's the carefree Jun Xiaoyao or Ye Junlin, there is no doubt that he is his greatest opponent at present.

Their fight would give him a chance to size them both up.

At the Dragon Gate, even the Son of the Mortal World was going to watch the battle.

His father, the Red Dust Emperor, personally intervened, reshaping his physical body and nurturing his primordial spirit.

But even so, the Son of the Red Dust was severely injured and retreated a great deal.

He can be said to have completely lost his competitiveness.

But the Son of the Red Dust is still going.

He wanted to witness whether Jun Xiaoyao could deal with the monster-like invincible Ye Junlin.

If Jun Xiaoyao also loses, at least it won't make him look so embarrassed.

The entire San Huang Barrier's Nine Great Gates were in an uproar, with countless people heading for the Heng Luo Battlefield.

And the Black Plague race was no different.

Not even the elite from the Er Clan's four veins, nor some prodigies of the She and Bai Clans, would dare to participate. They'd only be there to watch.

After all, Jun Xiaoyao had given the She clan and the Si clan of the Xuanhuang Universe a profound lesson not long ago.

"I want to see for myself what kind of person Yunxiao is!"

"That's right, but it was due to the use of various methods and the weakening power of Heavenly Tribulation that led to the fall of Emperor Kou Lie."

"Over at the Jihǎi side, they all worship him as a god."

"Humph, this time, the Calamity Son of the Orc Clan will slaughter the Gods!"

Some Chi Clan creatures sneered coldly.

Although some clans within the Black Plague race are not entirely united.

But Jun Xiaoyao did indeed bring a lot of losses to the Baxu clan, turning them into a laughingstock.

So, if the Night Monarch of the Ya clan could end the legend of Jun Xiaoyao, then the Bazu clan would naturally be pleased to see it.

Although this would make the Orcish race's prestige even greater.

Time flies.

Seven days passed in the blink of an eye.

And on that day, deep within the vast battlefield of Hengluo.

At a glance, all that met the eye was deathly stillness.

The vast land is scarred with deep canyons and countless craters, remnants of countless battles fought in the past.

The dark red blood had long soaked into the soil.

Countless skeletons, buried beneath this battlefield.

A gentle breeze passed by.

Apart from the haze, there were also fine white grains of sand in the air.

That's actually fossilized ash.

Even the strong, as long as they don't cultivate to the Emperor Realm and above, their bones after death will easily turn to ashes.

And amidst this scene of carnage.

There stood a stone pillar in the center of the battlefield.

On the stone pillar.

A delicate figure, bound by the chains of divine law, was tied to a stone pillar.

It is Yun Yingluo!

She wore a white dress and had dark hair. Even as a prisoner, she possessed a unique kind of beauty.

Her dress was neat and tidy, she didn't seem to be affected at all.

Perhaps it was the command of Ye Junlin, or something else.

Yun Yingluo was unharmed.

Just at this moment, Yun Yingluo's expression carried an indescribable sorrow.

And as time passed.

In the depths of this battlefield, more and more figures are converging.

There were troops from the Three Emperors' Barrier and Nine Great Gates, as well as those from the Black Calamity camp.

And the number of cultivators and other beings who came to watch the battle in person was simply terrifying, filling the heavens and earth around the battlefield.

They just want to stay far away from all this fighting.

Here, at the Three Emperors Barrier, figures like the Red Dust Son and Huangfu Chunjun have appeared.

And as for the people of the Yun clan's imperial family, seeing Yun Yingluo, their hearts clenched tightly.

But seeing that she wasn't hurt, he let out a sigh of relief.

They also believe Jun Xiaoyao will definitely be able to save Yun Yingluo.

And on the side of the Black Calamity Clan, ordinary rarely seen Black Calamity Bounty List prodigies have all appeared.

Even among the A-tribe, three shadowy figures appeared.

These are the three most renowned members of the Eh tribe.

Blood Lotus, Xing Ming, Shadow Fiend!

They respectively come from the Curse Clan, the Guile Clan, and the Shadow Clan.

I want to see what Ye Junlin's strength is, and if he's truly worthy of being the Son of Calamity...

Xue Pu's figure, concealed within a sea of blood light, was impossible to discern clearly.

But the aura emanating from him was clearly that of a Quasi-Emperor.

"That Yunxiao is indeed a good litmus test. I wanted to fight him myself, but it seems Ye Junlin got there first." Xing Ming said with a flat tone.

Before, his lineage of Luoga was almost killed by Ye Junlin.

He also has some opinions about Ye Junlin.

And just then.

Suddenly, footsteps sounded.

And there was the scrape of metal on metal.

That was the sound of a gun dragging on the ground.

"He is here!"

Xue Pu and others turned their eyes.

Countless eyes were on the entire venue, especially those from the Hai Realm side.

The one known as the Night King, a descendant of Calamity who has never tasted defeat since his birth, finally appears!slave tribes, all had red eyes.The God of War, who was so revered that even the Imperial Clan bowed before him, was so kind and compassionate towards them.At this moment, millions of slave race beings...