Chapter 1532 The Second Ancestor of the Jun Family, Jun Lingxiao, the Immortal Territory Jedi Strikes Back
This voice was extremely cold and flat, not very loud.
But it was very strange, and it resounded in everyone's ears.
Hearing this voice, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then their minds immediately exploded!
Especially those who had heard this sound suddenly turned their eyes away, with unprecedented horror in their expressions.
I'm coming!
That man, here he comes!
In the sky in the distance, a fairy dragon with a slender figure and the majesty of the dragon clan came flying through the clouds and mist.
Above the dragon's head, a slender young figure stood facing the wind.
The breeze ruffled his long hair, and he had a handsome face with a look of indifference and coldness like a god.
Like the sky, overlooking all living things!
He stood with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering, the immortal light billowing around him, and the mist surging, like the son of an immortal emperor and a descendant of a god!
He came so quietly against the wind and controlled the dragon, but it seemed to give people the feeling of a god coming to this world.
"It's... the divine son of the Jun family, he's here!"
"How is it possible that I can't accurately sense the cultivation aura of the Jun family's divine son?"
"Oh my God, why do I feel like an immortal has arrived?"
As Jun Xiaoyao appeared, the whole place was excited!
If this war is about the Jun family, there is still something missing.
Naturally, the core soul figure of the Jun family, the god son of the Jun family, Jun Xiaoyao is missing.
Many people think that Jun Xiaoyao may not come.
But now, he is here!
Jun Xiaoyao's arrival is undoubtedly like detonating a bomb, attracting everyone's attention!
Many familiar people were so excited that they couldn't help themselves.
"Xiaoyao..." Seeing that familiar handsome figure, Jiang Shengyi's eyes trembled, and she realized that she missed someone so much.
"Brother Xiaoyao..." Jiang Luoli's big eyes were filled with deep longing.
There are also Yan Qingying, Wu Mingyue, Su Ziqiong, Hua Xiqing, Bai Meier, these women who had more or less related to Jun Xiaoyao, all of them looked at each other in confusion, as if they were stupid.
In addition, there were even Ji Qingyi, Xiao Moxian, Yan Rumeng and other girls who were not very close to Jun Xiaoyao, but they also looked stunned and a little in disbelief.
"How does his aura feel..." Ji Qingyi's clear pupils showed confusion.
"Is he the divine son of the Jun family?" Ji Changkong frowned.
When Ji Qingyi told him before, he was a little disapproving.
But now that I see it with my own eyes, there is indeed something about this temperament and momentum.
"Am I right? The one the Jun family's divine son is stepping on is Princess Long Ji?"
"Damn it, I'm sorry, I really treat Princess Longji as a mount!"
In all directions, when many geniuses saw the fairy dragon, their eyes were stunned and they couldn't believe it.
"Jun... Xiao... Yao!"
If there is anyone here who hates Jun Xiaoyao the most, it is definitely Long Aotian.
There was a cold and stern look of extreme hatred in his golden dragon eyes.
Especially when he saw that Princess Long Ji had really become Jun Xiaoyao's mount, Long Aotian was even more furious.
He wanted to marry a woman who would become the main palace wife, but Jun Xiaoyao treated her like a mount.
This is a shame, it’s a naked humiliation and a slap in the face!
Not only did Long Aotian have murderous intentions towards Jun Xiaoyao, but so did Wang Teng.
"It's a good thing you didn't show up. Since you showed up on your own initiative, don't blame me." Wang Teng's eyes showed an extremely cold look.
Jun Xiaoyao not only blocked his marriage with Jiang Shengyi, but also destroyed one of his spiritual bodies.
If Jun Xiaoyao is not defeated with his own hands, where is his majesty?
On the other side, Jun Mulan and the others looked extremely surprised.
They knew that since Jun Xiaoyao was released from seclusion, his strength must have improved greatly.
However, Jun Xiaoyao's aura is unfathomable at this moment, and no one has found out his specific realm.
At this time, a voice as loud as a crow sounded.
"You are Jun Xiaoyao. You dare to provoke people from my Demon God Palace and you still don't kneel down to apologize!"
The person who spoke was none other than Wu Shuo, an ancient freak from the Demon God Palace and the supreme descendant of Demon Dao.
Jun Xiaoyao's eyes turned faintly to Wushuo.
The cultivation level in the late stage of the God Realm is indeed impressive.
If it were Jun Xiaoyao before seclusion, it might really take a lot of effort to deal with it.
But now...
hehe……
"Why, are you too scared to speak?" A sneer appeared at the corner of Wu Shuo's mouth.
On the other side, Yan Rumeng, who was not involved in the battle, for some reason, looked at Jun Xiaoyao whose aura was unfathomable, and a strong sense of ominousness suddenly arose in his heart.
Jun Xiaoyao didn't say a word.
He simply stretched out a single palm, and there were countless lines intertwined in the void, turning into a giant palm with magic power that covered the sky.
And as this palm was revealed, Jun Xiaoyao's true state of cultivation also completely exploded.
All around him, endless Dao patterns surrounded him, and various mysterious and profound runes flickered in the void.
"This...this aura...is the same as Lord Grim and Prince Hades..."
"I sensed it correctly, right? Taoist realm?"
"The divine son of the Jun family is in the Taoist realm!?"
In all directions, countless people were stunned and petrified.
Feeling the power of this god's palm, Wu Shuo, who originally had a sneer on his lips, also had a 360-degree change in his face.
"How is it possible in the Taoist realm!?"
Wushuo let out a scream and at the same time directly transformed into his true body.
A giant crow with dark red pupils and black feathers appeared.
It is the Calamity Crow.
He directly activated the natal magical power of the Calamity Demon Crow, and the terrifying demonic sound spread out in the form of world-destroying sound waves.
However……
Jun Xiaoyao's magical palm pressed down with one palm, obliterating all sound waves.
Together with the Calamity Demon Crow, it was directly pinched in the hand.
Jun Xiaoyao stretched out his hand toward the void, and then shook it suddenly!
The mana hand intertwined with Dao patterns also suddenly closed!
Click!
Blood spurts out, bones shatter, and crow feathers fly!
Wu Shuo's physical body and soul were completely crushed!
Wushuo, the ancient freak from Demon God Palace, fell!
Dead silence!
Unprecedented silence!
The heaven and earth are as dead as death!
Everyone in the audience felt as if their souls had been sucked out, as if only a body was left!
What did they see? A powerful ancient freak in the late stage of the God Realm was crushed to death by Jun Xiaoyao!
Jun Xiaoyao didn't even bother to talk nonsense to Wu Shuo from beginning to end.
In society, I, Brother Jun, are ruthless and don’t talk much!
"Crush an ancient freak to death with one palm and tell me I'm dreaming..."
"I also feel like I'm dreaming, how is this possible..."
All the geniuses watching the battle felt as if they were in a dream.
This is an ancient freak with strong blood and aloofness!
He was so easily killed by Jun Xiaoyao with one move.
Yan Rumeng was stunned, her flawless face lost all color.
She thought about various situations, but she never thought about the scene in front of her.
Jun Xiaoyao, killing ancient freaks is like stamping out ants!
"You want to kill me, you want to destroy me, you want to humiliate me, are you... ready to bear the wrath of this Son of God?" Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his hands, his face indifferent.