"What a terrifying pressure!"
"What exactly is going on?"
"I feel like the power in my body has been suppressed by 30%!"
There were screams of surprise throughout the chaotic battlefield.
The coercion originating from the bloodline overwhelmed the entire audience, making everyone feel suffocated.
How terrifying is this?
The pressure of blood alone can suppress the strength of all the strong men in the field!
Only those who are powerful enough to be quasi-emperors and above can not be affected too much.
"It's Young Emperor Xuantian!"
Countless eyes were looking at Jun Xiaoyao.
There is also the female palace master of the Ice and Snow Goddess Temple who is fighting in a bloody battle, her beautiful eyes are also full of surprise.
The power of that bloodline made her tremble.
"That bloodline power doesn't belong to Yue Zhilan, could it be..."
The female palace master was extremely frightened.
She had a close relationship with Yue Zhilan before, and she was also familiar with Yue Zhilan.
The blood pressure released by Jun Xiaoyao at this moment definitely does not belong to Yue Zhilan.
So that means...
This extremely terrifying bloodline pressure belongs to Jun Xiaoyao's biological father!
But what kind of terrifying existence could possess such terrifying pressure.
"Could it be..."
The female palace master suddenly thought of a kind of existence.
For example, there are several famous behemoths in the world of Jiehai.
That is an existence that stands above the vast world and dominates the universe.
If this is the case, then this Young Emperor Xuantian is basically destined to go to a higher level world in the future.
Coupled with its own heaven-defying innate holy body.
It can be said that in the future, Jun Xiaoyao will definitely be named in Jiehai.
Thinking of this, the female palace master felt a bitter taste in her mouth.
Obviously, their Ice and Snow Goddess Temple can soar into the sky if they have this opportunity.
But they gave up personally.
On the other side, feeling the blood of Jun Xiaoyao, Bai Xuewei's mouth was filled with bitterness.
Jun Xiaoyao is so perfect that no one can find any flaws.
Now, even the power of blood is so noble and powerful, proving that his father has an extraordinary origin.
This left Bai Xuewei with no other emotions except bitterness and self-deprecation.
The most sluggish person in the audience was none other than Little Yuan Wang.
"How...how is this possible? Who are you?" Prince Xiao Yuan couldn't help shouting.
Even though Jun Xiaoyao is the son of Empress Xuantian.
But no matter what the bloodline of Empress Xuantian is, it can't be so terrifying, right?
At most, he is no better than his father, Emperor Yuan.
But now, why does Little Yuan Wang feel like he is facing a young banished immortal?
Where did his bloodline come from?
Seeing Xiao Yuanwang's shock and surprise, Jun Xiaoyao didn't care at all.
He has not yet released the blood of the Jun family.
Otherwise, wouldn't it be even more shocking?
"It seems that my father in this new life and the power of my father's family behind him should be extremely extraordinary in the world sea."
Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.
But this is better because it makes it easier for him to operate in the boundary sea.
With Jun Xiaoyao's qualifications as a holy body and Taoist fetus, unless his father's family are all fools.
Otherwise, we will definitely pay attention to him and focus on cultivating him.
Jun Xiaoyao, a sword fell.
There is no suspense.
King Xiao Yuan was directly beheaded.
As the most beloved son of Emperor Yuan.
In the bloodline of Little Yuan Wang, there are also life-saving means left by Emperor Yuan.
But Prince Xiao Yuan's bloodline was firmly suppressed by Jun Xiaoyao's bloodline.
Naturally, that method cannot be used.
It can be said that Emperor Yuan obviously would not have expected it.
In the world of Nandou, there is someone with stronger blood than his.
Even if it is the bloodline of Empress Xuantian, it stands to reason that before she fully attains enlightenment and becomes an emperor, it should not be as good as the bloodline of Emperor Yuan.
It can only be said that Emperor Yuan did not expect that Jun Xiaoyao's father's family would be so powerful.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince!"
Seeing that Little Yuan Wang was beheaded, the faces of the quasi-emperor generals of the Yuanzu Dynasty changed drastically.
He could not imagine how angry Emperor Yuan would be.
The only way now is to kill Jun Xiaoyao.
But the problem is that there is an emperor-level ancestor who is willing to be Jun Xiaoyao's protector and protect him.
What shocked the quasi-emperor general of Yuanzu Divine Dynasty even more.
Boom!
The mighty Xuantian Divine Army appeared.
Warships are flying across the sky, flags are flying!
"What kind of army is that? The aura is so powerful!"
"Is this the army of the Xuantian Divine Dynasty? It's impossible. How can they be so powerful?"
The people on the Yuanzu Divine Dynasty were all stunned.
Because these two great dynasties had a lot of friction before.
Therefore, the armies of the two great dynasties often clashed.
But right now, this group of troops from the Xuantian Divine Dynasty is obviously much more terrifying, with high aura and shocking fighting spirit!
This is naturally the army that Jun Xiaoyao cultivated with the diluted blood of the holy body and Tao fetus.
Named by Jun Xiaoyao, the Heavenly Holy Army!
"Heavenly Holy Army, obey this young emperor's order and leave no one behind!"
Jun Xiaoyao, with a cold tone, issued the order.
"I will obey the Young Emperor's order!"
The voice of the Heavenly Holy Army was mighty.
The number of people is not too large, but the momentum is more terrifying than an army of thousands or tens of millions.
What comes next is not a war.
But a massacre!
The Yuanzu Divine Dynasty is known as an invincible army.
In front of the Heavenly Holy Army, they were almost defeated, and those who were killed abandoned their armor.
A mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, bleeding and drifting in the oars.
The powerful men in the Ice and Snow Goddess Temple were all stunned.
"This...is this an army personally trained by His Royal Highness the Young Emperor?"
"Yes, when the Young Emperor was young, there were rumors that he was training an army."
"At that time, everyone thought that the young emperor was not doing his job properly and was not interested in practicing. But now..."
The strong men of the Ice and Snow Goddess Temple all looked blank.
Could it be that Jun Xiaoyao was already making preparations at that time?
Everyone's mind is blank.
At that time, they even believed the rumors and thought that Jun Xiaoyao was not doing his job properly.
"hehe……"
Bai Xuewei bit her lip and made a self-deprecating smile.
She said at that time that she did not want to cling to Jun Xiaoyao.
But in fact, I believed those rumors in my heart.
As a result, Jun Xiaoyao has now cleared his name.
At that time, it was not that he was not doing his job properly.
Instead, they cultivated such a terrifying army!
This kind of foresight, this kind of far-sightedness, is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary people.
If he knew what the others were thinking at this moment, Jun Xiaoyao would definitely be speechless.
At that time, he simply wanted to conduct an experiment to see if he could cultivate a powerful army with the blood of the holy body.
It can be regarded as leaving a gift to Xuantian Divine Dynasty.
"Okay, the situation should be settled. In the next short period of time, the Yuanzu Divine Dynasty will not attack your Ice and Snow Goddess Temple again."
Jun Xiaoyao looked at the female palace master, Bai Xuewei and others, and said calmly.
"Thank you, Your Highness, Young Emperor..."
Rao is the female palace master, and her posture at this moment is slightly respectful.
She knew that the young man in front of her would not only influence the pattern of the Nandou world in the future.
He will become a famous figure in the world!
Bai Xuewei, on the other hand, bit her lip tightly.
Long icy blue hair covered her eyes.
"Well, if something happens at that time, you from the Ice and Snow Goddess Temple can come to the Xuantian Temple and see you again."
Jun Xiaoyao nodded lightly and was about to leave.
At this moment, Bai Xuewei suddenly raised her head.
Her face, which was as beautiful as jade carved from ice, was already stained with tears.
"Lord Young Emperor!"
"Um?"
Jun Xiaoyao glanced at Bai Xuewei.
"Xuewei, I regret it..."
Bai Xuewei bit her lip, finally unable to hold back the sourness and regret in her heart, she cried.
