Above the sky, nine lions pull a golden chariot.
And Jun Xiaoyao, dressed in white, stood on it, with his hands behind his hands, his clothes flowing, like a god who rules the world!
At this moment, Bai Yu'er and the people from the Zhuque Ancient Kingdom looked at Jun Xiaoyao with incomparable excitement and enthusiasm, as if they were looking at the supreme savior!
Except for the three layers of snow on your body, who in the world is worthy of wearing white clothes!
Jun Xiaoyao is their god!
"How could it be possible? How could the Jun family come?"
The faces of the Lord of Qinglong Kingdom, the Lord of White Tiger Kingdom, and the Lord of Xuanwu Kingdom were all slightly pale.
Although they are lofty saints, they still feel frightened when facing the behemoth of the Jun family.
Not to mention a saint, even a supreme being would be extremely wary of the Jun family.
Now, although they didn't see the saint from the Jun family arriving, Jun Xiaoyao alone was enough to intimidate them.
Jun Xiaoyao is not a saint, but his deterrence is stronger than that of a saint!
Because opposing Jun Xiaoyao is basically equivalent to opposing the Jun family.
How many people dare to offend the Huanggu Jun family?
"Lord Son of God!"
Bai Yuer and others stared at Jun Xiaoyao, their hearts filled with joy.
"The Son of God is finally here." In the sky, the Lord of the Suzaku Kingdom also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Originally, the Lord of the Suzaku Kingdom was still a little worried about the ancient Suzaku Kingdom surrendering to Jun Xiaoyao.
But now, the grudge has completely disappeared.
In the end, it was Jun Xiaoyao's turn to save the ancient Suzaku Kingdom.
Jun Xiaoyao lowered his eyes slightly and looked down at the Zhuque Ancient Army where only tens of thousands of people were killed.
He waved slightly.
The four guards of Feng Linshan Mountain immediately received the order and seemed to turn into four torrents that penetrated everything, charging towards the millions of coalition forces of the Three Kingdoms.
It is unimaginable that an army of only 40,000 people would collide with an army of one million people.
However, the result was astonishing.
A million-strong army was unable to stop the charge of four armies.
In front of the four guards of Fenglinhuoshan, these coalition forces were vulnerable.
In just a few collisions, more than 100,000 people on the Three Kingdoms Allied Forces had died!
This is simply terrifying and chilling!
"The four guards of Junjia's Fenglin Mountain are too strong!"
"Devils, they are devils!"
"Run!"
The soldiers on all sides were frightened, and the millions of troops were defeated!
The surviving soldiers of the ancient Suzaku Kingdom let out cathartic roars and began to fight back.
"this……"
Above the sky, the Lord Qinglong and others looked blank.
Even they didn't expect that the Jun family's army could be so strong.
Only 40,000 people were killed in an instant, and their army of one million people collapsed.
"Son of the Jun family, what do you want?" the leader of Qinglong Kingdom said in a calm tone.
"How's it going? It's very simple..." Jun Xiaoyao smiled lightly.
Then he raised his eyebrows, and said with coldness and severity in his eyes: "Either retreat, or... kill your nine tribes!"
One sentence fell, like thunder rising from the ground!
Millions of people in the audience were all shocked!
Shouldn't such words be said by an emperor like the Lord of Qinglong?
But now, no one feels the slightest sense of violation from Jun Xiaoyao's words.
How can the status of the divine son of the Jun family be comparable to that of the emperor of a mere country?
"Jun Xiaoyao, you..." The Lord of Qinglong Kingdom's face turned blue and white, and his saintly aura could not suppress his outburst.
"This son of God is standing here and asking you to take action. Do you dare?"
Jun Xiaoyao flicked his sleeves, stepped into the sky, and stood opposite the Lord of Qinglong Kingdom.
He is only at the Guiyi Realm, but he is not afraid at all when facing the Lord of Qinglong Kingdom at the Saint Realm.
Even that kind of temperament makes people feel that Jun Xiaoyao is the emperor, and the Lord of Qinglong Kingdom is the minister!
"Is this the power of the Jun family's divine son?"
Below, all the people from the ancient Suzaku country were so excited that they trembled when they saw this scene.
Bai Yuer's beautiful scarlet eyes were filled with deep admiration and fanaticism.
"Jun Xiaoyao, don't go too far. The young master is standing behind us. He asked us to do this." The Lord of Qinglong Kingdom said in a calm tone.
He didn't dare to confront the Jun family himself, so he could only pull the tiger's skin and take out the young master behind him.
"Oh?" Jun Xiaoyao narrowed his eyes.
He had already figured out that there might be someone else standing behind the Qinglong Ancient Kingdom.
Now it seems that it is indeed the case.
And being able to train the Lord of Qinglong Kingdom and others to be obedient, the identity and origin of that young master should be very surprising.
However, how could Jun Xiaoyao be afraid.
No matter how powerful your identity is, can you defeat him?
"No matter who is standing behind you, no one can bear the wrath of this Son of God!" A cold light suddenly appeared in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.
Then he raised his hand and pointed it as a sword.
The vast sword energy is gushing out, and the powerful sword intent is surging!
A brilliant sword light, accompanied by countless phantoms of immortals and gods, swept down from Jun Xiaoyao's hand!
The sword light is stunning!
It is the first form of the Immortal Killing Sword Technique, Immortal Fall!
Boom!
A ray of sword light suddenly fell from the sky and smashed into the army of millions!
In an instant, blood splattered and countless screams sounded.
Tens of thousands of soldiers were killed with one sword!
The Allied Forces of the Three Kingdoms, which had been frightened by the four guards of Fenglinhuoshan, collapsed in an instant and fled in all directions!
When the Lord of Qinglong Kingdom saw this, he was so angry that he almost couldn't bear it anymore and was about to take action.
But when he thought of the consequences of attacking Jun Xiaoyao, he suppressed it.
"Retreat first!" A look of struggle flashed in Lord Qinglong's eyes, but he still gave the order.
If the delay continues, I don’t know how many millions of troops will be left.
And he didn't dare to do anything to Jun Xiaoyao, so he could only retreat temporarily and ask the young master to make a decision.
If that young master takes action personally, the Lord of Qinglong Kingdom will naturally not have to bear the wrath of the Jun family.
When the Lord of Qinglong Kingdom called for retreat, the Lord of White Tiger Kingdom and the Lord of Xuanwu Kingdom also retreated together.
In a short period of time, only more than 600,000 of the million-strong army were left, running as fast as a bereaved dog.
In just a moment, the originally mighty Three Kingdoms Allied Forces disappeared.
Jun Xiaoyao watched the leader of Qinglong Kingdom and others retreat, but did not continue to press.
Because Lord Qinglong and others are not the most important.
The most important thing is the young man behind them.
What is his purpose in integrating the four ancient kingdoms?
Do you just want to take it into your own power?
It was precisely because he wanted to clarify the doubts in his heart that Jun Xiaoyao chose to take a long-term view and catch the big fish.
The faces of those generals and sergeants of the ancient Suzaku Kingdom who survived showed the joy of surviving the disaster.
They looked at Jun Xiaoyao with deep gratitude in their eyes.
Without Jun Xiaoyao, their ancient Zhuque country would either be destroyed or surrendered.
In the sky, the leader of the Suzaku Kingdom bowed deeply to Jun Xiaoyao and said, "Thank you very much, Son of God, for your help. Without the Son of God, the ancient Suzaku Kingdom would be in danger today."
Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand slightly and said: "The Ancient Suzaku Kingdom is my power, and I will naturally not watch it perish."
"Sir Son of God." Bai Yu'er also bowed deeply to Jun Xiaoyao.
"Well, don't get too happy yet. The young master behind them will definitely not give up." Jun Xiaoyao said.
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