The Holy Lord-level powerhouse who attacked Jun Xiaoyao was a middle-aged man in black robes with a gloomy face.
But on his head were two bloody goat horns.
In some Shaman legends, the goat is a symbol of the devil.
This is a Holy Lord-level powerhouse from the Abyssal Demon Clan.
Although the Yuan Demon Clan is not a royal family, they are still among the top generals under the royal family.
Foreign forces and races are stacked like a pyramid, with strict hierarchies.
Slave clan, general clan, royal clan, top royal clan, quasi-imperial clan, immortal imperial clan.
It can be said that even the creatures of the general clan have an average combat power that is higher than that of the immortal monks.
As for the royal family, imperial family, etc. above, there is no need to say more.
"'Seeds' like you need to be cut off!"
The Holy Lord of the Abyss Demon Clan, with a cold expression, suppressed Xiang Jun Xiaoyao.
He knew very well how evil the seed-level people in the Immortal Realm were.
If he is allowed to grow, he will at least be a great emperor in the future.
There will be a great threat to foreign lands.
"Stop him quickly!"
Meng Zhan saw this and shouted loudly!
Although Jun Xiaoyao had fought against quasi-supreme figures in the original imperial city.
But in the eyes of everyone, it does not mean that Jun Xiaoyao can truly defeat the Quasi-Supreme.
They believed that Jun Xiaoyao could only barely fight against the Quasi-Supreme.
The Holy Lord-level powerhouses from foreign lands are much more powerful than those from the same realm.
Compared to the quasi-supreme in the Immortal Realm, it is probably not much different.
So Meng Zhan naturally didn't want Jun Xiaoyao to be in danger.
On the Meng family team's side, several holy masters wanted to take action, but they were temporarily stopped by the holy masters from the foreign land.
Meng Zhan and another quasi-supreme were also dragged by Snake Yaksha and couldn't be separated at all.
"Jie Jie, this seed of your fairyland is about to fall." Snake Yaksha spit out the snake letter and said with a cold smile.
Meng Zhan's face was cold.
He could only hope that Jun Xiaoyao could delay for a while until they could free their hands to rescue him.
"It seems no one is here to save you." The Holy Lord of the Yuan Demon Tribe locked eyes on Jun Xiaoyao, stretched out his big hand, and wanted to kill Jun Xiaoyao.
"Who are you? You are so ordinary, yet so confident."
It is foolish to measure Jun Xiaoyao's strength by his realm.
Although the Holy Lord from the foreign land is more powerful than the Holy Lord from the fairyland.
But in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, it was just like that.
With his talent and cultivation strength, if he still can't surpass the level and kill the Holy Lord, then he will be in trouble.
"court death!"
The palm of the Holy Lord of the Abyss Demon Clan was like a piece of black sky pressing down.
He is a powerful Holy Lord, but he is still called ordinary?
This is too heartbreaking.
"Jun Xiaoyao." Lingyuan glanced at Jun Xiaoyao.
I don't know why, but I feel a little nervous in my heart.
Is there even a hint of wanting to help?
"It's the evil fate of hundreds of generations that is causing trouble again." Lingyuan suppressed her thoughts.
Logically speaking, when she saw Jun Xiaoyao in danger, she should be gloating about his misfortune.
After all, Jun Xiaoyao is a thorn in her side, a thorn in her flesh, and her mortal enemy.
But now, there is no such feeling at all.
"He wants to die in the hands of the ancient emperor, not in the hands of foreign creatures."
Lingyuan found a reason for herself.
Then, she activated the Holy Body of Emperor Wa, a terrifying aura erupted, and her black hair danced wildly. Like a beautiful female fairy king, she raised her palm to kill the Holy Lord of the Yuan Demon Clan.
But the next moment, Ling Yuan paused.
But when I saw Jun Xiaoyao's body trembled, his energy and blood surged across the sky like a long dragon!
Da Luo's immortal immortal body, urge to move!
Within the body, every cell is like a square world vibrating, bursting out with vigorous power!
The power of two hundred and sixty Sumeru worlds activates!
Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and clenched his fist, and unleashed the Kunpeng Boundless Divine Fist, which had the ultimate crushing power!
A punch collided with the suppressed palm of the Holy Lord of the Abyss Demon Tribe!
Boom!
The void was shattered, the waves of mana surged, and some scattered stars around were instantly shattered into ashes!
Bang!
The sound of explosion sounded!
But when the Holy Lord of the Abyss Demon Clan screamed, the arm he stretched out was directly shattered by Jun Xiaoyao's punch!
Dead silence!
Absolute silence!
Even in the midst of this cruel fighting, some Meng family members and foreign creatures couldn't help but look at Jun Xiaoyao with shock.
They recognized that Jun Xiaoyao could kill foreign creatures of the same level instantly.
After all, he is a seed-level figure in the Immortal Realm.
but……
The person taking action now is a Holy Lord-level powerhouse!
And it is a foreign land saint lord that is stronger than the ordinary fairy land saint lord!
But one of his arms was blown off by Jun Xiaoyao!
"You... what kind of monster are you!" The Holy Lord of the Abyss Demon Clan's expression was distorted, and he was extremely shocked!
Even a strong man like him was shocked to the extreme.
Even if he is the genius of their foreign royal family, he may not be so fierce, right?
Jun Xiaoyao struck again, with powerful sword intent surging.
In the surrounding void, jasper-like grass blades rippled and stretched.
As the blades vibrated, the monstrous sword energy surged, as if it could cut down stars from outside the realm!
The grass-character sword technique!
The Holy Lord of the Abyss Demon Clan was surrounded by grass-character sword energy.
An unprecedented sense of death enveloped his mind.
The Holy Master of the Abyss Demon Clan would never have imagined that this feeling of death would actually be brought to him by a young man in the Immortal Realm.
"Shuzi, don't be so arrogant!" The Holy Master of the Yuan Demon Clan was furious.
The two blood-colored horns on his head actually separated directly and turned into two blood-colored heavenly swords, slashing towards the grass-character sword energy.
The bloody magic light is surging.
"The secret curse of Mahamudra!"
The Holy Lord of the Abyss Demon Clan used his other intact arm to perform his ultimate move.
He knew that this young man could no longer use common sense and could only use absolute force to kill him with one move!
Jun Xiaoyao closed his five fingers, and the grass-shaped sword energy in the surrounding void also closed directly, and he cut out thousands of swords in an instant.
The bloody flying sword turned into a ram's horn immediately shattered!
Jun Xiaoyao urged the six reincarnation fists again, and various reincarnation runes splashed, as if there were six ancient universes, crushing towards the Holy Lord of the Yuan Demon Clan.
Plus the power of two hundred and sixty Sumeru worlds.
The Holy Lord of the Abyssal Demon Clan feels like his body is about to be crushed!
There was a loud bang.
The secret curse of Mahamudra is broken!
The body of the Holy Lord of the Abyss Demon Clan exploded into pieces.
But at this moment, a black light, with lightning speed, escaped towards Jun Xiaoyao's eyebrows.
Actually want to seize the body!
"You kid, your physical body is too terrifying. Taking your physical body will definitely allow me to break through to the immortal king in the future!"
The soul of the Holy Lord of the Abyss Demon Clan was screaming sharply, like a black arrow, piercing Jun Xiaoyao's forehead.
"Son of God, be careful!" Meng Zhan and others shouted.
This scene happened suddenly and was hard to guard against.
"careful!"
Lingyuan also screamed subconsciously.
"Ah……"
There was a hint of sarcasm in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, and he allowed the soul of the Holy Lord of the Yuan Demon Clan to pierce his eyebrows.
This scene made everyone in the Meng family team feel cold.
Ling Yuan also trembled, unable to describe the complicated feeling.
Snake Yaksha laughed hoarsely.
The fall of the Immortal Realm Seed was a great achievement.
But what they don't know is.
At this moment, in Jun Xiaoyao’s mind, he is in the sea.
The soul of the Holy Lord of the Abyss Demon Clan was completely stunned.
He looked at the three flowers of the avenue in front of him that were filled with the breath of time, and was completely stunned!
He has never seen such a strong soul!
Desperately strong!
The power of the soul is as immeasurable as the sea, vast and surging!
It was even much more powerful than his Holy Lord's soul!
"If you dare to seize the Son of God, you will seek death!"
Jun Xiaoyao Yuanshen, who was sitting cross-legged on the Flower of the Realm, had a look of coldness on his face.
Infinite power of the soul!
The third generation soul!
There is also the Three Generations Immortal Sutra that specializes in cultivating the soul!
Isn’t this Holy Lord of the Abyss Demon Clan looking for death?
Boom!
The Chaos Divine Mill appeared, stained with the blood of gods and demons, and crushed the soul of the Holy Lord of the Xiangyuan Demon Tribe.
"No!"
The Holy Lord of the Abyssal Demon Tribe howls!
With extreme despair!
Not only did he have to die, he also had to endure the excruciating pain of his soul being crushed inch by inch before he died!
If I had known this, it would have been better to have fallen just now, which would have been easier.
The outside world looked at Jun Xiaoyao, who was standing motionless.
Meng Zhan's eyes were about to burst, his aura exploded, and he fiercely killed Snake Yaksha!
"Die!"
Meng Zhan and another great knight of the Meng family went completely berserk and surrounded and killed Snake Yaksha.
Although they are not directly responsible for Jun Xiaoyao's life and death.
But seeing the border legend and Jun Wuhui's descendants having an accident, they still couldn't accept it!
"Haha, just despair. When the powerful men from the Demon King Clan arrive, that's when you will truly despair!"
Snake Yaksha is laughing.
He fought with two quasi-supremes and suffered heavy injuries.
But as long as the Heavenly Demon Royal Family he is loyal to arrives, everything will be over.
At this time, Jun Xiaoyao's figure suddenly moved and rushed towards Snake Yaksha, Meng Zhan and others who were fighting for their lives.
Meng Zhan's face darkened slightly, thinking that the Holy Lord of the Yuan Demon Clan had successfully seized the body.
Snake Yaksha said: "Since you have taken away the Immortal Realm Seed, you should leave first."
However, as soon as Snake Yaksha finished speaking, he suddenly noticed something was wrong.
With a sneer on his lips, Jun Xiaoyao turned his hand over, and the Great Wilderness Halberd filled with the intention of killing and killing fell into his hand!
Without saying a word, he activated this quasi-imperial weapon with the most powerful offensive and killing power, and slashed it down at the wounded Snake Yaksha!
