Here in the Immortal Courtyard, the atmosphere was a little quiet.
The other people in Xiantong were fine, and there were even some cold-eyed bystanders.
For example, Wahuang Xiantong.
After all, Di Haotian was able to compete for the position of the Lord of Immortal Court before.
That was not a good thing for Emperor Wa Xiantong.
And Fuxi Xiantong naturally had the ugliest expression.
There are also the few remaining followers of Di Haotian.
Each one of them looked like they had eaten a dead fly.
Especially Bai Luoxue, whose delicate snow-white face has a hint of paleness.
She is not just a follower of Di Haotian.
In my heart, I admired Di Haotian even more.
Thinking that he is someone worthy of following and serving throughout his life.
As a result, in her mind, this man was as transcendent as a god.
Now his body was broken, his bones were broken, his body was stained with blood, and he was in a miserable state.
Seeing Di Haotian in such a miserable state, she felt that her faith had collapsed.
"Jun Xiaoyao..."
Blood was bleeding from the corner of Di Haotian's mouth, and explosions continued to occur on his body. These were the aftermath of Jun Xiaoyao's methods, which were still wreaking havoc on his body.
Di Haotian had to mobilize all his strength to suppress it.
Jun Xiaoyao's move was too terrifying.
If the incarnation of the Dragon Emperor hadn't helped him bear a large part of the power, Di Haotian would definitely be even more miserable than he is now.
However, even Di Haotian himself couldn't believe that he actually lost.
And he was only defeated by Jun Xiaoyao's holy body and Taoist body skills.
His chaotic body did not participate in the war.
This was a complete and heavy blow to Di Haotian's belief in invincibility.
"Di Haotian, you are proud enough that you can withstand my original magical power without dying." Jun Xiaoyao said.
He didn't really kill him.
It's not that he doesn't want to, but right now, with all the powerful men in the Immortal Court surrounding him, it's impossible for him to directly kill Di Haotian.
So Jun Xiaoyao simply didn't bother to take action and directly made him even more embarrassed.
Sometimes killing one's heart is more painful and despairing than killing someone.
Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's tone, everyone present felt a sense of emotion.
It already feels like the seniors are giving guidance to the juniors.
The two of them didn't seem to be of the same class at all.
And from beginning to end, Jun Xiaoyao didn't suffer any injuries, let alone a trace of embarrassment.
The clothes are as white as snow, and the jade trees are in the wind.
Jun Xiaoyao has undoubtedly cemented his reputation as the invincible younger generation.
"No...I'm not a complete failure..."
Di Haotian's eyes suddenly turned to Qionghua Palace.
I don’t know when, Qionghua Palace actually bloomed with thousands of rays of light.
A terrifying coercion poured out, making 99% of the monks present feel suffocated.
"What's going on? Is a great emperor about to wake up?"
An unsuspecting monk said in shock.
"This aura... As expected, only the true bloodline of the emperor can possess it..."
Some of the powerful men in the Immortal Court were shocked in their hearts.
Strictly speaking, Yuan Che's bloodline is definitely stronger than that of Huang Nidao, Long Xuanyi, Xiao Shihuang and others.
They are the Immortal Ancient Emperor, the Dragon Soaring Ancient Emperor, and the direct descendants of the Stone Emperor.
Although these powerful men are famous in the imperial realm, their strength far exceeds that of ordinary emperors.
But compared with mythical figures such as Emperor Donghua, there is still not much comparison.
But Yuan Che is the direct daughter of Emperor Donghua, so the power of her bloodline can be imagined.
Originally, with the power of her bloodline, it was not too difficult to become an emperor through cultivation.
However, due to the great innate sin, the power of the emperor's bloodline could not be exerted.
But even so, Yuan Che is of extraordinary significance to Xianting.
So at this moment, everyone in the Immortal Courtyard is waiting with bated breath.
Jun Xiaoyao also looked at it.
Although his duel with Di Haotian was shocking.
But now, the real game has just begun.
After all, what Jun Xiaoyao wants to do is to completely destroy Di Haotian's plan and defeat his ambition.
In the spotlight.
In the Qionghua Palace, everything is blooming.
Among the endless divine flowers, a crystal altar suddenly rose from the Qionghua Palace.
On top of the altar, there is an Immortal Cold Jade Bed.
Lying on the cold jade bed was a stunning beauty, charming and immortal.
Her appearance made the sun and moon eclipse her.
Everything in the world and all the beauty seemed to be just her background.
That noble bloodline of the emperor suppressed the entire audience.
This is a kind of bloodline suppression and has nothing to do with strength.
Even some gods and Taoists couldn't help but change their colors when they felt the pressure of this bloodline.
Fortunately, their cultivation was extraordinary, so they were not in a state of embarrassment.
But it is not the case for the millions of monks on the field.
Most of them were pressed to their knees in an instant.
It's an instinct that comes from blood.
"Is that the ancient seed-level genius who is sleeping in the fairy court? How can he have such terrifying bloodline power!"
"No, it's definitely not just the seeds of Shen Mian. The saints of the Ancient Immortal Court have also appeared before. They don't have such terrifying pressure."
"I heard that she seems to be the last princess of Ancient Immortal Court. She is the daughter of Emperor Donghua, the last emperor of Ancient Immortal Court!"
"Damn it, the daughter of the Lord of the Ancient Immortal Court?"
When the news came out, countless uproar sounded, forming an overwhelming sound wave.
No one knows the specific cultivation level of the Lord of the Ancient Immortal Court.
But at the very least, he should be a mythical emperor.
And this sleeping Princess Yuan Che has mythical bloodline.
This is much more terrifying than the descendants of Huang Nirvana, Long Xuanyi, Xiao Shihuang and other ancient queens.
Almost all the younger generation monks present knelt down.
Only those with strong cultivation abilities can withstand this pressure of blood.
Even Emperor Haotian, who had inherited the Haotian Dragon Emperor, took a few steps back in the face of this bloodline pressure.
It is conceivable that in terms of bloodline, even Di Haotian is not as good as Princess Yuan Che.
Yuan Che is the orthodox one.
This is why Di Haotian tried so hard to arrange plans to win over Yuan Che.
Because only by getting Yuan Che can he become orthodox!
And the only person present was not affected by the coercion of Yuan Che's bloodline at all.
There is only Jun Xiaoyao.
He stood with his hands behind his back, not deliberately trying to resist the bloodline pressure.
Because he didn't feel the pressure of blood at all.
As for why he didn't sense it, it can only be said that this bloodline poses no threat to Jun Xiaoyao.
As for the mythical bloodline, they did not pose any threat to Jun Xiaoyao.
One can imagine how noble his bloodline is!
Even before, even the Ultimate Disaster was shocking. Its curse could not completely corrode the Jun family's bloodline.
"Is he finally going to be born?"
Jun Xiaoyao had a smile on his lips.
The movement of this birth is not small.
Just when everyone was shocked.
Suddenly, accompanied by the powerful pressure of the emperor's bloodline.
There is also a terrifying power of sin emerging.
It was a black energy, like resentment.
With all kinds of resentment, curses, blood, and killings.
It was like ink dropped into water and dispersed instantly.
This made Yuan Che, who was lying on the cold jade bed, frown slightly and seemed to be in slight pain.
Then, the butterfly-wing-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and the pair of fairy eyes like glass crystal slowly opened.
The last princess of the ancient fairy court wakes up!
