Who would have thought that this siege against the Jun family would eventually become their own cemetery.
No one here can block Jun Xiaoyao's murderous edge.
After Jun Xiaoyao casually killed Ao Guang, Princess Long Ji got her wish and cut Ao Luan into thousands of pieces.
Not an idiom, but a real corpse.
After taking revenge, the depression in Princess Longji's heart also dissipated, and her thoughts became clear.
The look she looked at Jun Xiaoyao was also extremely complicated.
If Jun Xiaoyao hadn't killed Ao Guang directly.
Maybe Ao Guang still has a chance to take Ao Luan away.
Then her revenge may be really hard to get.
"Thank you...Master..."
Princess Longji's tone was a bit unnatural, and the word "master" sounded as thin as a mosquito.
Jun Xiaoyao's eyes narrowed and he nodded lightly.
In fact, Princess Long Ji had no idea that this situation was set up for her by Jun Xiaoyao from beginning to end.
Both Bai Meier and Ao Luan are just tools.
But it doesn't matter. With Ao Luan's death, Bai Meier is completely devoted to Jun Xiaoyao.
Princess Longji will never know this secret.
Jun Xiaoyao looked around again, and he was too lazy to take action one by one.
He directly activated the divine elephant's prison-suppressing power and summoned the gate of hell.
Jun Xiaoyao has already mastered 100,000 Yuanxiang particles.
So this time the door to hell is completely open.
All kinds of terrifying great Shuras, great demons, and great Rakshasa appeared one after another, like hell coming back to the world.
All the hostile geniuses of the Jun family fell into unparalleled terror and despair.
Death is just a matter of a moment too early or a moment too late.
The other two young kings of Immortal Ancient, the Little Witch God and the Holy Son of Heavenly Eyes, also roared unwillingly and fought hard to resist.
The Holy Son of Heavenly Eye killed a member of the Jun family.
There is also friction between the ancient witch clan and Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao will not be lenient towards these two clans.
In the end, these two young immortal kings could only die in grief and anger. In the hands of Jun Xiaoyao, they had no power to resist.
Among the four young kings of Immortal Ancient, only Li Qiushui is left.
Li Qiushui felt a little emotional when he saw this scene. He was glad that he had a good relationship with Jiang Shengyi and had chosen the right camp.
Otherwise, she would not be able to escape.
In addition to the Immortal Ancient Race, there was also the Ancient Royal Family, which was also basically wiped out.
Qilinzi was finally killed by Jun Lingcang with his heavy eyes, leaving no scum left.
Long Bichi in the Ancestral Dragon's Nest was also powerless to resist.
In fact, when Long Aotian fled hastily, Long Bichi's Taoist heart had completely collapsed.
Until her death, she could not escape Jun Xiaoyao's shadow.
The other geniuses of the ancient royal family also died in the encirclement and suppression by the creatures from the Gate of Hell.
There were also the disciples of the Holy Religion who were directly killed by the bombardment, and there was no chance of survival at all.
In the Northland Wang family, except for Wang Teng who escaped, all the other geniuses who participated in the Wang family also died.
The geniuses of the Palace of Fallen Angels were also completely wiped out.
As for the ancient royal family, not to mention, they are completely a group of cannon fodder, torn to pieces by the creatures within the gate of hell.
Only Bai Meier was safe and sound.
In addition, Yan Rumeng from the Demon God Palace is also as white as paper.
Jun Xiaoyao glanced at Yan Rumeng, and Yan Rumeng's delicate body trembled, feeling as if her soul was frozen.
Jun Xiaoyao withdrew his gaze and did not take action.
First, Yan Rumeng was also wise and did not intervene in this battle of regicides.
Secondly, there is another force and will in Yan Rumeng's body.
Jun Xiaoyao was also a little curious as to what kind of medicine the man from Demon God Palace was selling in the gourd.
Jun Xiaoyao doesn't mind and plays with that person.
After the killing spree, the entire Xuantian Mountains fell silent.
Looking around, the entire Xuantian Mountain Range is riddled with holes and turned into a basin.
The ground is full of criss-crossing cracks, and the ground is covered with blood and corpses.
This battle was a battle of annihilation. Except for Wang Teng and Long Aotian, all other living beings were wiped out.
The scene is bloody and shocking.
"The divine son of the Jun family has single-handedly turned the world around." Some of the geniuses who were watching the battle muttered in confusion.
Originally, this regicide war was extremely detrimental to the Jun family.
Even with the help of the Jiang family and other forces, they may fall into a disastrous defeat.
But this battle was completely reversed because of Jun Xiaoyao's intervention.
Say something unpleasant.
Even if Jun Xiaoyao is the only one on the Jun family side, there is probably nothing the regicide team can do to Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao alone can determine the world!
At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao stood in the void with his hands behind his back.
Underfoot are endless corpses and remains!
Jun Xiaoyao alone can make all parties bow their heads and all parties are in awe!
Jun Xiaoyao looked around. All the prodigies who were watching did not dare to look at Jun Xiaoyao.
Even ancient freaks like Ji Changkong and Ye Nantian could not help but avert their gazes and did not dare to look at Jun Xiaoyao.
It's like Jun Xiaoyao is the only king in heaven and on earth!
After Jun Xiaoyao looked around, he said with a supreme meaning in his tone: "Look across the nine heavens and ten earths, my Jun family alone will be the emperor!"
"No one can bear the anger of the Jun family!"
Two words made heaven and earth speechless.
As for everyone in the Jun family, their blood was boiling, as if every drop of blood was burning.
Looking across the nine heavens and ten earths, I alone will be the emperor!
What kind of heroic spirit is this? How many people dare to speak like this?
But Jun Xiaoyao dares!
"My Lord Lingcang will always follow the Son of God and protect the immortal reputation of my family!" Jun Lingcang bowed with great respect.
"My Lord Wushuang will always follow the Son of God, so that my Lord's family can conquer the Nine Heavens!" Jun Wushuang also handed over.
There were also sequences such as Jun Mulan, Jun Wanjie, Jun Xuehuang, Jun Xiyu, Jun Zhanjian, etc. They also showed fanatical expressions and bowed their hands.
"Haha, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. I, Lord Grim, am willing to accompany the Son of God to sweep the imperial path and promote the name of my family!" Lord Grim also smiled boldly.
The current generation of the Jun family has a real dragon. Even he, an "old man", cannot help but admire him.
The prestige of the Jun family has greatly increased because of your freedom.
It is conceivable that if this matter is completely spread, the reputation of the Jun family will skyrocket.
"In a world of great strife, monsters emerge in large numbers, but... isn't this too exaggerated?" Ji Changkong sighed, feeling a faint sense of powerlessness in his heart.
After finally surviving a time of great strife where he had a chance to attain enlightenment, a terrifying anomaly like Jun Xiaoyao happened.
"This person will definitely monopolize half of the prosperity of this age of great strife, hey..." Ye Nantian, the ancient freak of the Ye family, also sighed deeply.
In this life, who can compete with the Jun family’s divine son?
Except for the geniuses from the Jun family, the geniuses from other factions and ancient freaks all felt a little powerless.
Jun Xiaoyao is like a big mountain, pressing on the heads of all the geniuses.
If Jun Xiaoyao is not dead, all the geniuses in this life are only qualified to compete for second place.
However, Jun Xiaoyao himself had a calm expression.
I don't think the things I did are so great.
Rather, it is an ordinary thing.
"It's finally over, but... it's not over either..." Jun Xiaoyao murmured to himself.
He seemed to have an omen, and a bigger storm was still to come.
"Immortal war? My Jun family has never been afraid..."
Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his hands, his eyes seemed to be looking outside the Immortal Ancient World, and he saw the anger of those hostile forces.
