The war seal rose, and the entire Jun family suddenly heard the roar of war drums.
And Jun Yiyi's eyes turned into a golden color, revealing the eternal changes.
The terrifying fighting spirit swept across in an instant, shattering the entire ancient forest and vegetation on the holy mountain into nothing.
Jun Wuyi's figure, with a decisive attitude, rushed towards Ling Xiao.
In the Jun family temple, countless Jun family ancestors and powerful men stood in front of the temple, looking at the two figures colliding in the void, with a touch of panic and bitterness in their eyes.
They understand that once Jun Wuyi loses today, the Jun family... will completely lose all hope.
However, at this time, they did not dare to take action at all, for fear of attracting revenge from the forces behind the Ji clan master.
This kind of deterrence is difficult to describe in words.
Today, Ling Xiao has become the most unprovoked existence in the Qingyuan world.
"Diandian, my Jun family will count on you in the future."
The ancestors of the Jun family shook their heads and smiled bitterly, looking at Jun Diandian with deep meaning in their eyes.
Since even the Eternal Ancestors have compromised, the outcome of this battle may have already been determined.
And the only person in the Jun family who is involved with Ling Xiao now is Jun Diandian.
"Ancestors, don't worry, Diandian will not watch you being killed. I will definitely plead with you."
Jun Diandian clenched a pair of small pink fists and vowed.
However, if the young master does not agree, there is nothing I can do.
Who let that old guy Jun Wangu make some blind calculations and almost caused the death of the boss?
"Boom!"
At this moment, the figures of Ling Xiao and Jun Wuyi finally collided.
The next moment, everyone was stunned to see that the entire arm of the ancient freak who was known as the most talented person in the Jun family for a hundred thousand years was shattered into pieces.
Endless blood spilled from the sky, and his figure fell on the holy mountain in embarrassment.
The sky was filled with smoke and dust.
"Gulu."
Heaven and earth are silent!!
Everyone looked at the young man in black standing in the void, with nothing but fear in their eyes.
"Impossible!! I am a warrior immortal, and I will fight against all the heavens!!"
As an angry shout came, Jun Wuyi's figure rose into the sky again.
At this time, his entire body was shrouded in a ray of golden light, as if made of fairy gold.
In the center of his eyebrows, the mark of the War Immortal emitted a dazzling light, illuminating the past and present.
Faintly, everyone seemed to see that at his feet, an immortal path paved with countless dead bones stretched out, like a real immortal path to war, which shocked the ages.
terrible!!
At this moment, just a hint of fighting power from Jun Wuyi's body can make a strong man in the Eight Tribulations of the Emperor Realm feel excited and chilled.
Only Ling Xiao still had a look of indifference on his face. He stretched out his palm and pressed forward lightly.
"If Heaven goes against me, Heaven can also be slaughtered, let alone...an immortal?"
Ling Xiao's voice was extremely cold.
In the palm of his hand, strange divine patterns swam and surged, turning into a golden millstone and falling from the sky.
As the millstone turned violently, all the layers of celestial light surrounding Jun Wuyi were wiped out and shattered in an instant.
Even the phantom of the War Immortal outside him cracked with countless cracks and gradually disappeared.
"No…"
At this time, the fighting spirit on Jun Yiyi's face had not dissipated, but it had completely solidified.
He stared blankly as the millstone crushed the brilliance of the heavens and enveloped his body, unable to even escape.
"Kakakaka."
Along with a strange breaking sound, everyone saw with horror that Jun Wuyi, who had reached the peak of the Seven Tribulations, was crushed into slag by the turning of the millstone, and even his blood, bones and spirit were
None are left.
"Gulu."
Heaven and earth are silent!!
The faces of all the members of the Jun family were pale and frightened. .??.
Even some of the weak ones had their legs paralyzed and knelt directly on the ground, as if worshiping gods.
If heaven goes against me, heaven can also kill me.
Such strong self-confidence. At this moment, they discovered that this seemingly gentle young man was actually so domineering in his heart.
"Ancestor, get ready. You must lick the boss well later."
Jun Diandian swallowed, looked back at the ancestors of the Jun family behind him, and whispered a reminder.
"Hey! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the destined person. The plundering luck value is 99,000 points and the villain value is 990,000 points."
"Hey! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the destined person and receiving an additional reward: the Holy Body of the War Immortal."
"Hey! Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the destined person and receiving an additional reward: the War Immortal Codex."
Hearing the system prompt sound coming from his ears, Ling Xiao's face didn't show much emotion, and he lowered his head and looked towards Jun Wangu.
Now, the soul of this ancestor of the Jun family is dead, and only the Nine Tribulations physical body and a split soul are left alive in the world. No matter in terms of combat power or soul level, he cannot pose any threat to Ling Xiao.
He also knew this very well, but probably... he was still a little unwilling to do so.
He may have guessed Jun Wuyi's destiny and wanted to use it to find some change.
But in the end, it still failed.
"Ancestor, it's your turn."
"That way, I feel relieved."
What makes Ling Xiao feel strange is that at this time Jun Wangu
There was not much panic or anger on his face, but instead he was extremely calm.
He looked deeply at Ling Xiao, then suddenly rose into the air and headed outside the Holy Mountain.
"Boom!"
At this moment, at the end of the void, a blood cloud suddenly appeared, turning into a blood-thunder spell that reached the sky, and poured down suddenly.
Jun Wangu immediately showed a ferocious look on his face, looked up to the sky and shouted angrily.
"Even if I die, I won't make it easy for you, Yu Qingzhi, you have trapped me for endless years, are you satisfied now!!"
"Boom!"
The imperial power of the Nine Tribulations boiled up from Jun Wangu's body, like a beam of light reaching the sky, colliding with the blood cloud curse.
Under the shadow of all kinds of blood, Jun Wangu was like a madman, constantly using the magical power of Emperor's blood in an attempt to break this curse.
finally!!
When the thousands of miles of blood cloud suddenly dispersed, Jun Wangu's figure also knelt on the ground helplessly, with a kind smile on his old face.
I saw him struggling to stand up and slowly walking down the mountain.
Can!!
The moment he stepped out of the Holy Mountain, he collapsed directly to the ground, and the vitality in his body gradually disappeared.
"That's all I can do for you. I hope you can lead the Jun family and break the shackles of the world."
It wasn't until Ling Xiao's figure appeared in front of him that Jun Wangu shook his head and sighed.
"Ancestor means..."
Ling Xiao frowned slightly, obviously not understanding the deep meaning of Jun Wangu's words.
Is it possible that this curse seal is not only a shackle that has imprisoned you for eternity, but also contains other plans of Ren Zu?
"Buzz."
only!!
In the end, Jun Wangu didn't have time to explain, his eyes gradually blurred, but a sincere smile appeared on his face.