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"No obstacles, just wait and see what changes."

The daughter, the king, was relatively calm.

She glanced at Jun Xiaoyao from the corner of her eyes.

For some reason, for this man who has always hidden his identity.

She always has an inexplicable confidence.

It seems that no matter how difficult the situation is, it can be solved in front of him.

Even now.

There was no sign of panic from him.

"Does he have any other means?" the daughter king couldn't help thinking.

At present, the country of feather, the country of spirit, the soul clan, the sea realm, and the country of daughters.

Five countries compete for hegemony.

It can be imagined that if there were no means, the Kingdom of Women would probably suffer heavy losses.

Because the other four countries are relatively strong among the nine major countries.

If the Kingdom of Women insists on competing, there will be no benefit.

"Young Emperor Ling Yuan, it seems that you are also interested in the opportunity of this Feixian Waterfall."

Xing Yinshen, the immortal Xing, had a faint smile on his face.

In the outside world, Ling Yuan's identity, even a seed-level genius from other immortal dynasties, has to be respected.

But this is a forgotten country.

No one will give in to the face of opportunity.

Not to mention that no one would give up the opportunity because of Ling Yuan’s identity.

"If you want to fight, you can do it naturally, everything will compete fairly." Ling Yuan was also relieved.

She didn't use her identity as a young emperor to suppress others because she knew it was useless.

"The Feixian Waterfall, it is rumored that the blood of the remaining immortals is integrated. It is the greatest opportunity for this forgotten place, and it is indeed interesting."

Cang Ju of Cangjie's Immortal Orthodox said lightly.

He was introverted, and the surface of the robe he was wearing seemed to have written many ancient characters with ink pen.

This immortal system comes from a mythical emperor who created characters, and each character has inexplicable power.

On the other hand, Zi Yan Tianjun was very picky.

He looked at Ling Yuan and said, "Don't worry, you are the young emperor of the contemporary era after all, and you will be more handsome when the competition comes.

The Zi Yan Tianjun's personality is the kind of arrogant and unrestrained person.

Even when facing Di Haotian, he still has a desire to challenge and will not be too respectful.

Not to mention Ling Yuan.

Ling Yuan's face was very cold.

Next, there is not much nonsense.

There was a solemn atmosphere in the air.

The battle between the five countries is absolutely fierce.

However.

Just when the atmosphere was tense like a string.

Jun Xiaoyao walked out indifferently.

Everyone present is unknown.

Jun Xiaoyao only said one sentence.

"Don't look at me."

People from other immortal regimes and countries didn't know what this meant, and were confused.

But the people from the Kingdom of Women, Ling Yuan and others, all reacted immediately.

I understand what Jun Xiaoyao means.

They didn't go to see Jun Xiaoyao again.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand, and a cloud of glory was in his hands.

In that glory.

It is a pure white and transparent flower bud like the Tianshan snow lotus.

It is carved from crystal clear white jade, with a misty fairy spirit, with a mysterious meaning.

In the middle of the bud, there seems to be a mini fairy dancing, with her graceful dance, which makes people indulge in it.

It was the flower of the past that Jun Xiaoyao picked before.

Jun Xiaoyao looked at this flower without any effect.

He was not influenced by the flowers of his past.

Now that the soul has broken through and reached the primordial spirit of the Continental Sand level, it is even more impossible to be affected by the flowers of the past.

And no one from the daughter country went to see that flower.

Jun Xiaoyao had no favoritism for this Holy Teaching of the Gulan who had been planning to believe in the Dharma body.

"How is it possible, the Continental Sand-level soul!"

The Son of Truth was so scared that all the dead were exposed.

Even though he is a special faith soul, the level of soul is far from reaching the Continental Sand level.

I just ask how many people in the seventh realm of the Supreme, can they cultivate the primordial spirit of the Continental Sand level?

"Is this a quasi-emperor?"

The Son of Truth had some ridiculous thoughts in his mind.

But he hadn't thought about it yet.

Jun Xiaoyao's moves suppressed him.

Jun Xiaoyao is different from before.

The primordial spirit of the Continental Sand, the qualification of the King of Alien, and the body of the Holy Body.

All of this is not something that the current son of truth can bear.

Just when the Son of Truth wants to resist.

He heard a sound like a nightmare.

"Son of Truth, it's all over."

This familiar voice made the son of Truth's mind buzz instantly, unbelievable.

There was even a flash of fear in his pupils.

"Jun..."

Puff!

As soon as he spit out a word, Jun Xiaoyao's offensive was suppressing it.

There is no suspense.

The body of the Son of Truth was directly destroyed, and the soul of faith was also broken up and fled in all directions.

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