The overlords and powerful men of various forces collectively burned their bloodline origins, and each of them went beyond the limit of sublimation, at the expense of overdrawing their lives and losing their origins, to achieve a short-term surge in strength.
Above the sky, a black sky appeared, plunging the area into darkness instantly.
The dark overlords also burn the origin of darkness.
The atmosphere and scene here became extremely terrifying, a scene of violent destruction and the end of the world.
Facing the madness of the powerful tyrants from various forces.
Jun Wuxie's face was expressionless, with his palms facing down and his arms raised, the river of time and mortal world was rolling with waves.
Nearly a hundred water dragons rushed out, letting out a loud roar, and turned into sword dragons, roaring and killing in all directions.
From all directions, there were roars and sword sounds that destroyed the world, as well as trills like metal collisions, and the vast sounds of time.
All kinds of secret arts and supernatural powers came from different directions, but they were blocked by the sword dragon and kept colliding with each other.
As the sword dragon rotated at high speed, endless sword energy filled the air, gradually breaking through the mysterious magical powers and visions of the strong men of various forces, and forcefully pushed their magical powers and visions in their own direction.
"Burning the origin of blood and sublimating beyond the limit, you are still vulnerable."
Jun Wuxie carried it on his back with one hand, standing on the crest of the rolling waves of the river of mortals over time, with his moon-white sword robe and thick black hair flying in the air, looking in all directions.
"ah!!"
The bloodline flames on the powerful tyrants of various forces beat wildly.
They pushed forward crazily with their hands in front of them, trying to use secret techniques to hold back the Stegosaurus.
But the power of the sword dragon condensed by thousands of sword energy is too terrifying.
No matter how hard they tried to maintain their magical powers and visions and the power of the secret arts, they still couldn't stop it.
The magical powers and secret techniques he used were constantly being impacted by the Stegosaurus, causing them to move closer to him.
The stegosaurus rotated like a tornado, and its tip had penetrated the secret technique.
puff!
Many powerful tyrants from various forces have begun to vomit blood.
Red blood poured out of his mouth, staining the clothes on his chest red.
"A bunch of trash with empty realms, if you can kill me with your skills, the lower and upper realms have already been trampled by darkness!
Let’s not talk about the grievances of the past, let’s just say that now that you have chosen to turn to darkness and collude with the dark creatures, your sect and family are destined not to survive in the world.
I will deal with you first today, and I will uproot your family or sect in the future! "
"Arrogant! You are extremely arrogant!
You won't survive until that time!
Do you think our sect and family will allow you to grow to the realm of the eternal gods?
Even if we die today, you will definitely die in the future!
Not just you, everyone related to you must die, including your mother! "
"You want to kill my mother just because of your power?"
Jun Wuxie sneered at these words, "Don't talk about you, even if the strongest ancestor behind the darkness you have taken refuge in comes, I can't touch my mother in the slightest."
"Jun, you are too crazy!
You can never imagine how powerful the great ancestor of darkness is! "
The dark creatures roared angrily, how dare they despise the great dark ancestor like this!
Although they have never met the ancestor, the ancestor is an existence that is unimaginably powerful.
In their dark heavens, there are countless powerful men who exceed their imagination, and they are all just followers of the ancestors!
How dare a mere god-king speak such arrogant words!
Jun Wuxie said nothing, too lazy to talk nonsense to them.
More than ninety sword dragons continued to break through the magical powers and secret techniques of the powerful tyrants of various forces. They were getting closer and closer to them and were about to kill them.
And he himself always carries it with one hand on his back, stepping on the waves of time, as if he is standing in ancient and modern time and space, stepping on the world of mortals, overlooking the vicissitudes of time.
As long as he is willing, he can completely penetrate and defeat these people's mysterious magical powers in an instant.
But he didn't do that. He wanted the tyrants of various forces to experience fear and despair.
The tip of the sword dragon that penetrated the secret magic power, and the sword energy that overflowed, shredded the clothes of those tyrants, leaving a series of sword wounds on their bodies that were deep enough to see the bones, and blood gushed out like a fountain.
The powerful tyrants from each faction let out unbearable screams of pain.
But they could only maintain a confrontational posture, using up their last strength to fight.
They know very well that if they relax even a little bit, their secret skills will collapse in an instant, the sword dragon will penetrate their bodies, and they will be destroyed physically and mentally.
The powerful tyrants from various forces watched the sword dragon keep approaching them, and the flesh and blood on their bodies were torn apart by sword energy.
The double pressure of severe pain and the approaching death caused uncontrollable fear in their hearts.
"Jun Wuxie, we have something to discuss, please don't kill us!"
"We are forced, and we are not willing to turn to darkness in our hearts. We are all forced by dark creatures!
If you spare us, we are willing to fight against the darkness with you in the future. "
"That's right, Jun Wuxie, don't you think about the gods, the ancients, the world, and all the beings?
In the future, the general attack of darkness will require a large number of strong men to fight against the darkness.
If you kill us today, the forces behind us will definitely not let it go. "
"Why don't you let us go, and we will convince our families and sects to fight against the darkness together.
We will atone for what we have done to you in the past, and we will compensate you in other ways. As long as you ask, we are willing to provide you with all the treasures of heaven and earth! "
Several powerful tyrants from various factions faced death and finally couldn't help but beg for mercy.
They don't want to die!
In this great world, with all kinds of opportunities, it is very likely that I will step into the realm of the eternal gods in the future. The excitement of life has just begun. How can I die here?
Anyway, this person named Jun will definitely not let the dark power go.
As long as the strong men of darkness are dead, what they said here will not reach the ears of darkness.
It's important to save your life for the time being. Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, don't give up!
When the dark overlords heard this, they all looked over coldly. Their eyes were so cold that they felt cold all over.
“You bunch of idiots who are greedy for life and afraid of death, do you think you can survive by begging for mercy?
You don’t know what kind of character this person is?
Haven't you heard of what he did in the lower world and the upper world? "
The overlords of the Tianjing Shen Sect and the Soul Hunting Temple taunted.
“To fight the darkness, we don’t need anti-bone sects and families like you.
Where did your arrogant courage go when you came here? Now that you are begging for mercy, do you think I will let you go? "
Boom!
As soon as his words fell, the secret arts and magical powers of several powerful tyrants finally couldn't hold on and collapsed.
"No--"
The pupils of those powerful tyrants shrank violently, their faces were full of fear, and they made heart-rending and unwilling voices.
The sword dragon penetrated through their bodies, and the blooming sword energy crushed their entire bodies into pieces, turning them into a bloody mist, destroying both body and soul.
…
At the same time, near the entrance of Magic Dragon Land.
A pair of eyes stared at the mountain wall, and their pupils shrank hard.
Following the two light points that disappeared before, five more light points disappeared at the same time.
This means that the five tyrants are dead!
The strong men of darkness and the strong men of the eleven major forces all had pale faces, and their hands hanging down on their waists were slowly clenched.
"Everyone, is it wonderful?"
Jun Yunuo's originally dull expression now had a smile.
"War Immortal, don't be proud!" The Samsara Hengshen of the Tianjing Shen Sect snorted coldly and said: "There are ninety-six Hengshen in total, but only seven have been lost now, leaving eighty-nine left!
Your son is dead! "
"Seven more tyrants died!"
As soon as the voice of Tianjing Shenzong's Samsara Eternal God came down, the top brass of Dao Shen Sect exclaimed.
The Samsara Hengshen suddenly turned around and looked at the mountain wall. His body suddenly trembled and his heart contracted.
His face turned from livid to extremely gloomy, and his hands on his waist couldn't stop shaking.
He doesn't care much about the life and death of the Overlord, as there are many sects.
The tyrants who entered the Fantasy Dragon Land were not the most outstanding geniuses in each realm.
But if Jun Wuxie cannot be killed this time.
Then they lost this bet!
“He is indeed dead, but it’s your people who died.
Sometimes, if you don't speak wisely, the consequences will be like this, you will be slapped in the face as soon as you finish speaking.
However, as the reincarnation god of Tianjing Shen Sect, you have been practicing for a long time, so you should be very thick-skinned, so it doesn't matter. "
Jun Yunuo mocked him in public and showed no mercy.
"you--"
The Samsara Hengshen of Tianjing Shenzong was so angry that his chest heaved violently and he almost vomited blood.
"War Immortal, don't you worry that you will get too carried away and end up in a state of extreme joy and sorrow..."
The Samsara Hengshen of the Nightmare Tribe said coldly.
"The Overlords of the Nightmare Clan are all gone!"
Before he could finish his words, the higher-ups of Dao Shen Sect exclaimed again, causing his voice to stop abruptly.
The people from the Nightmare clan suddenly turned around and looked at the mountain wall.
Then he saw that several light spots representing their Nightmare Clan Overlord were quickly fading away.
Samsara Hengshen of the Nightmare Clan felt his heart suffocate, and his face was burning, as if he had been slapped.
He glanced at the higher-ups of Dao Shen Sect with cold eyes.
Damn it!
The higher-ups of Dao Shen Sect must have deliberately shouted it out just to lose face!
"Unexpectedly, there are more than a dozen major forces and so many powerful tyrants.
They left in a mighty manner and joined forces to besiege Mr. Jun.
I originally thought I was a hunter, but now it seems that I have become the prey instead. "
A female senior executive from Unzen Summit started to comment with her classmates.
"Jun Shaotian's command of divine martial arts is truly remarkable.
To actually make more than a dozen powerful tyrants bleed, this kind of method is really unimaginable. "
A young man in his thirties from the Wind and Snow Divine Kingdom was full of amazement.
He is the prince of the Fengxue Divine Fruit and the royal brother of the Fengxue Queen.
The faces of the dark creatures and the eleven forces were as gloomy as water, and they were so angry that they gritted their teeth.
Dao Shen Sect, Yunxian Peak, and Fengxue Divine Kingdom were clearly deliberately taunting them!
“Everyone should pay attention to their identities when speaking.
Representing your sect and the Kingdom of God, you are on the wrong team, and you may regret it in the future! "
Leng Youyou, a senior member of the Nightmare Clan, said.
"Are you threatening me?"
The prince of the Snow Wind Divine Kingdom looked at the top management of the Nightmare Tribe coldly and said, "What do you think of the Snow Wind Divine Kingdom? Are you, the Nightmare Tribe, qualified to threaten you? Have you all grown to such an extent over the years?"
In view of the identity and strength of the Nightmare Tribe's Samsara Hengshen, the prince of the Snow God Kingdom did not dare to quarrel with him, but if the top brass of the Nightmare Tribe dared to threaten him in this way, he would not be polite!
"You are the one who is inflated! A junior who has not yet been reincarnated for a lifetime, but an ordinary Hengshen, dares to act arrogantly in front of my ancestor!"
The Nightmare Tribe’s Samsara Hengshen shouted deeply, and the pressure filled the air.
The prince of the Wind and Snow Divine Kingdom suddenly felt like the weight of a sacred mountain, and he was shocked.
But he faced the eyes of the Nightmare Clan's Samsara God and said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone: "Senior's cultivation is so advanced that I am far inferior to him.
But my entire Snow Wind Kingdom cannot be threatened by the Nightmare Clan.
There is more than one reincarnating god like our predecessor in our Snow Divine Kingdom.
If the Nightmare Clan wants to go to war with our Snow Wind Divine Kingdom, our Snow Wind Divine Guard Legion will be with us at any time! "
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned for a moment.
Jun Yunuo was also a little surprised.
Unexpectedly, they had not contributed much to the Snow Kingdom, which had been keeping a low profile for so many years, and when darkness invaded the borderlands.
At this time, he said such remarks in public.
In this case, by saying such words, a prince represents the entire Snow God Kingdom.
This is to express their attitude towards the Snow God Kingdom and to choose their side in public.
"Your Snow Wind Divine Kingdom seems to be very confident in your Snow Wind Divine Guards?"
The prince of the Black Snake God Dynasty spoke.
"What, your Black Snake Divine Dynasty, do you want to join?
I, the Kingdom of Elf God, would like to test how strong your Black Snake Legion is! "
The prince of the Kingdom of Elf took a stand in public.
"Our ancient orc army has not fought for many years. The warriors are all waiting for a battle!"
The senior officials of the ancient orc tribe looked at the senior officials of the Black Snake Divine Dynasty and the Nightmare Tribe.
"Princes and Taoist brothers, we have always been in the same spirit. If necessary, we are always willing to help."
The top leaders of Rimutian, Changsheng Valley, Yunxian Peak, Dao Shen Sect, Taixu Shen Sect, and Xingyue Daotu all spoke out to support the Snow Divine Fruit and the Elf Kingdom.
"It seems that you have decided to firmly choose a camp?"
Leng Youyou, the prince of the Dayan Dynasty, scanned the eight major forces.
Unexpectedly, the eight major forces that have always refused to take sides would suddenly make such a decision today.
This kind of statement is tantamount to telling everyone in public that they have chosen the camp of Jun Yunuo and Jun Wuxie, mother and son, and are firmly on their side.
The top leaders of the eight major forces smiled faintly and did not respond, which was regarded as acquiescence.
"Damn it! How could this happen!"
At this moment, the top brass of the Iron Wall God Clan suddenly made a thunderous sound, attracting everyone's attention.
Everyone followed his gaze and looked towards the mountain wall.
I saw that on the mountain wall, the light spots representing the darkness and the powerful tyrants of the eleven major forces were disappearing at an alarming speed.
But in a moment, dozens of light spots all disappeared!
This means that all their powerful tyrants will be wiped out!
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
The high-ranking officials of those forces were so angry that they almost vomited blood on the spot, roared like thunder, their facial features were distorted, and they exuded a violent aura.
How could this be?
There are so many tyrants, but they have no choice but to get one Jun Wuxie?
What happened in the Phantom Dragon Land?
Could it be that they were led into a special place by someone named Jun and died in the terrifying scene inside?
After thinking about it, apart from this possibility, there seems to be no other possibility!
"A group of idiots were so stupid that they were fooled and were killed by external force. I'm so angry!"
The top leaders of the eleven major forces were trembling all over and their eyes were red.
After missing such a good opportunity, I don’t know how much energy and price I will have to pay if I want to kill Jun Wuxie in the future.
Thinking of the bet made them want to vomit blood!
The game that was supposed to be a sure win was actually lost, and the defeat was so complete that the entire army was annihilated!
The dark powerhouse's emotions were relatively stable, but deep down, he was also furious and felt deeply unwilling.
Still couldn't kill that person!
"Extreme joy brings sorrow, which probably reflects your mood at this time.
Don't forget to fulfill your bet. "
"you--"
The Samsara Hengshen of each force glared at Jun Yunuo with trembling facial muscles. As for the other senior officials, they were filled with overwhelming anger but did not dare to speak.
The power of the War Immortal is achieved by using the life of the Dark Powerful One.
They dare not confront each other face to face.
Jun Yunuo stopped talking, but always had a smile on his face.
She did not ask the various forces to fulfill their bets now.
She wanted to wait for her precious son to come out, and then let these people kneel down and slap themselves in front of their mother and son.