This voice was extremely cold and flat, not very loud.
But it was very strange, ringing in everyone's ears.
Hearing this voice, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then their brains exploded immediately!
Especially those who had heard this sound suddenly turned their eyes away, with unprecedented horror in their expressions.
I'm coming!
That man, here he comes!
In the distant sky, a fairy dragon with a slender figure and the majesty of the dragon clan came flying through the clouds and mist.
Above the dragon's head, a slender young figure stood facing the wind.
The breeze ruffled his long hair, and he had a handsome face with a look of indifference and coldness like a god.
Like God, overlooking all living things!
He stood with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering, the immortal light billowing around him, and the mist surging, like the son of an immortal emperor and a descendant of a god!
He came so quietly against the wind and controlled the dragon, but it seemed to give people the feeling of a god coming to this world.
"It's... the divine son of the Jun family, he's here!"
"How is it possible that I can't accurately sense the cultivation aura of the Jun family's divine son?"
"Oh my god, why do I feel like an immortal has arrived?"
As Jun Xiaoyao appeared, the whole place was excited!
If this battle is about the Jun family, there is still something missing.
Naturally, the core soul figure of the Jun family, the god son of the Jun family, Jun Xiaoyao was missing.
Many people think that Jun Xiaoyao may not come.
But now, he's here!
Jun Xiaoyao's arrival was undoubtedly like a bomb detonating, attracting everyone's attention!
Many familiar people were even more excited than they could control themselves.
"Xiaoyao..." Jiang Shengyi's eyes trembled when she saw that familiar handsome figure. Only then did she realize that she missed someone so much.
"Brother Xiaoyao..." Jiang Luoli's eyes were full of longing.
There are also Yan Qingying, Wu Mingyue, Su Ziqiong, Hua Xiqing, Bai Meier, these women who have had some relationship with Jun Xiaoyao, all of them look at each other with dull eyes, as if they are stupid.
In addition, there were even Ji Qingyi, Xiao Moxian, Yan Rumeng and other girls who were not very close to Jun Xiaoyao. They also looked stunned and a little in disbelief.
"How does his aura feel..." There was confusion in Ji Qingyi's clear pupils.
"Is he the divine son of the Jun family?" Ji Changkong frowned.
When Ji Qingyi told him before, he was a little disapproving.
But now that I saw it with my own eyes, there was indeed something about this temperament and momentum.
"Am I right? Is the person the Jun family's god is stepping on, Princess Long Ji?"
"Damn it, I'm sorry, I really treat Princess Longji as a mount!"
In all directions, when many geniuses saw the fairy dragon, their eyes were stunned and they couldn't believe it.
"Jun... Xiao... Yao!"
If there is anyone here who hates Jun Xiaoyao the most, it is definitely Long Aotian.
There was a cold and stern look of extreme hatred in his golden dragon eyes.
Especially seeing that Princess Long Ji really became Jun Xiaoyao's mount, Long Aotian was even more furious.
He wanted to marry a woman who would become the main palace, but Jun Xiaoyao treated her like a mount.
What a shame, this is simply a naked humiliation and a slap in the face!
Not only did Long Aotian have murderous intentions towards Jun Xiaoyao, but so did Wang Teng.
"It's a good thing you didn't show up. Since you took the initiative to show up, don't blame me." Wang Teng's eyes showed an extremely cold look.
Jun Xiaoyao not only blocked his marriage with Jiang Shengyi, but also destroyed one of his spiritual bodies.
If he doesn't defeat Jun Xiaoyao with his own hands, where is his majesty?
On the other side, Jun Mulan and the others looked extremely surprised.
They knew that since Jun Xiaoyao was released from seclusion, his strength must have improved greatly.
But at this moment, Jun Xiaoyao's aura was unfathomable, and no one could find out his specific realm.
At this time, a voice as loud as a crow sounded.
"You are Jun Xiaoyao. You dare to provoke people from my Demon God Palace and you still don't kneel down to apologize!"
The person who spoke was Wu Shuo, an ancient freak from the Demon God Palace and the supreme descendant of the Demon Dao.
Jun Xiaoyao's eyes turned faintly to Wu Shuo.
The cultivation level in the late stage of the Heavenly God Realm is indeed impressive.
If it were Jun Xiaoyao before seclusion, it might really take a lot of effort to deal with it.
But now...
hehe……
"Why, are you too scared to speak?" Wu Shuo sneered at the corner of his mouth.
On the other side, Yan Rumeng, who was not involved in the battle, for some reason, looked at Jun Xiaoyao whose aura was unfathomable, and suddenly felt a strong sense of ominousness in his heart.
Jun Xiaoyao didn't say a word.
A single palm was simply stretched out, and there were countless lines, intertwined in the void, and turned into a giant palm with magic power that covered the sky.
And as this palm was revealed, Jun Xiaoyao's true realm cultivation also completely exploded.
Around him, endless Dao patterns surrounded him, and various mysterious and profound runes flickered in the void.
"This...this aura...is the same as Lord Grim and Prince Hades..."
"I sensed it correctly, right? Taoist realm?"
"The divine son of the Jun family is in the Taoist realm!?"
In all directions, countless people were stunned and petrified.
Feeling the power of this god's palm, Wu Shuo, who originally had a sneer on his lips, also had a 360-degree change in his face.
"How is it possible in the Taoist realm!?"
Wushuo let out a scream and at the same time directly transformed into his true body.
A giant crow with dark red pupils and black feathers appeared.
It is the Calamitous Demon Crow.
He directly activated the natal magical power of the Calamity Demon Crow, and the terrifying demonic sound spread out in the form of world-destroying sound waves.
However……
Jun Xiaoyao's magical palm pressed down with one palm, obliterating all sound waves.
Together with the calamity demon crow, it was directly pinched in the hand.
Jun Xiaoyao stretched out his hand toward the void, and then shook it suddenly!
The mana hand intertwined with Dao patterns also closed suddenly!
Click!
Blood spurts out, bones break, and crow feathers fly!
Wu Shuo's physical body and soul were completely crushed!
Wushuo, the ancient freak from Demon God Palace, has fallen!
Dead silence!
Unprecedented silence!
The heaven and earth are as dead as death!
Everyone in the audience felt as if their souls had been drained away, as if only a body was left!
What did they see? A powerful ancient freak in the late stage of the God Realm was crushed to death by Jun Xiaoyao!
Jun Xiaoyao didn't even bother to talk nonsense to Wu Shuo from beginning to end.
In society, I, Brother Jun, are ruthless and don’t talk much!
"Crush an ancient freak to death with one palm and tell me I'm dreaming..."
"I also feel like I'm dreaming, how is this possible..."
All the geniuses watching the battle felt as if they were in a dream.
This is an ancient freak with strong blood and aloofness!
He was so easily killed by Jun Xiaoyao with one move.
Yan Rumeng was stunned, her flawless face lost all color.
She thought about various situations, but she didn't think about the scene in front of her.
Jun Xiaoyao, killing ancient freaks is like stamping out ants!
"You want to kill me, you want to destroy me, you want to humiliate me. Are you... ready to bear the wrath of this Son of God?" Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his hands, his face indifferent.
Like a god, in charge of life and death!
Youzai literature allows the soul to travel!
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