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Chapter 1074: The Ultimate Imperial Clan

The increase of the Fourth Supreme Technique, plus the power of Genesis and God's Light.

Coupled with the power of the God's Crying Halberd itself.

Even though Naraku was blessed by the Evil God's Armor, he also used the Evil God Technique, a powerful move.

In such a collision, they were still completely at a disadvantage.

The terrifying power of shock swept across all directions.

The condensed God-Destroying Spear was directly destroyed by the God's Weeping Halberd and turned into spots of light all over the sky.

Then the halberd blade's power continued unabated, and it slashed at Naraku!

Naraku immediately felt a feeling of death approaching his heart.

He hurriedly used defensive methods.

The purple-black evil force condensed into a barrier in front of him.

boom!

The Weeping Halberd of God once again destroyed the barrier.

However, the power has also been weakened a bit.

Then the halberd blade struck hard on the Evil God's Armor.

Dazzling sparks flashed.

The sound of metal colliding was as clanging as an iron horse, and it was like the sound coming from an armory in heaven. It was deafening and pierced people's eardrums.

puff……

Naraku was hit and flew backwards like a cannonball.

But the God's Weeping Halberd did not cut through the Evil God's armor.

The Armor of the Evil God was once the forbidden weapon of the Yamata Evil God.

It is also a world-destroying Forbidden Weapon-level existence, which is at the same level as the God's Crying Halberd. Naturally, it cannot be that fragile.

"I just said, Yu Xiaoyao, if you want to kill me, it's not that simple!"

A cold smile appeared on Naraku's lips.

Wearing the armor of the evil god, not even the Little Heavenly Lord can do anything to him.

"How can you be so confident with just a turtle shell?"

Jun Xiaoyao remained expressionless and continued to take action.

Naraku was completely suppressed and beaten.

Although the God's Weeping Halberd cannot break the Evil God's Armor.

But the counter-shock force is unavoidable.

Ling Nailuo's chest was filled with energy and blood, and his ribs were much broken.

Finally, under Jun Xiaoyao's series of airtight offensives.

Naraku's figure was directly knocked away, and blood and broken organs vomited out of his mouth.

His figure was like a cannonball, falling towards an island in the distance.

That island was directly smashed by Naraku and fell into pieces.

"Damn it, Yu Xiaoyao!"

Naraku's eyes erupted with purple flames.

Although he was protected by the Evil God's Armor, he would not be killed by Jun Xiaoyao.

But being crushed in such an embarrassing manner was unacceptable to him.

Just when Naraku was about to use the ultimate move in the Evil God Technique again, and had a decisive battle with Jun Xiaoyao.

A faint voice sounded.

"Everyone, please stop for now."

Hearing this voice, everyone looked around.

In the mist in the distance, a small boat rowed by.

An old man wearing a bamboo hat, holding a wooden pulp, was rowing a boat.

Another figure is a handsome young man.

A pair of eyes are pure black with no whites, making them look evil and weird.

Everyone present felt a dark aura coming from the same source in the young man.

"It seems that you are the last king to appear."

Jun Xiaoyao stopped for the moment and put away the Weeping Halberd.

"The First King."

The young man glanced at Jun Xiaoyao, and then looked at Naruo who looked a little embarrassed not far away.

"Are you the Demon Lord?"

The young man tilted his head slightly, his expression a little strange.

This Demonic Lord seems to have been taught a miserable lesson by the First King.

"Exactly."

Naraku said, the evil power in his body was gushing out, and his injuries were recovering quickly.

His expression was also a little ugly.

As the Demon Anni Lord, all his face has been lost.

"Okay, let's make a formal introduction."

The young man smiled lightly.

"I am the third king and the leader. My name is Mahuluo. I come from the Moshi clan."

Mahuluo's words immediately caused Kagura, Zhuye and others to tremble.

Although they had expected it, they were still shocked when they actually learned the young man's identity.

"The Moshi clan is one of the ultimate imperial clans in the unspeakable land." Kagura's expression became more solemn.

"Oh, the Moshi clan."

Jun Xiaoyao's expression was very calm.

This was the first time he encountered a creature from the Ultimate Imperial Clan.

Namohora does look very weak.

Even the old man who punted the boat had unfathomable cultivation.

Kagura leaned close to Jun Xiaoyao's ear and said: "The Moshi clan is rumored to have originated from the origin of all demons. It is one of the oldest clans in our world. It seems to be closely related to disasters."

"The origin of all demons..." Jun Xiaoyao muttered to himself.

First it was the ultimate disaster, and now it is the origin of all demons.

There are really many secrets in foreign lands.

"You are all compatriots, working together to achieve great disasters, why should we use swords against each other?" Mahura said.

Naraku said with a cold expression: "It's just that there are people who don't distinguish between superiority and inferiority. I don't know who is his leader."

"You dare to bark at a defeated general?" Jun Xiaoyao sneered.

"Are you really the Demon Lord?"

Mahura looked at Naraku.

To be honest, Naraku's embarrassed appearance really didn't look like the Demon Lord at all.

On the contrary, Jun Xiaoyao has a profound aura, and he looks like a real monarch like the God King of Chaos.

"Why, do you doubt me?" Naraku's tone dropped.

If it weren't for the fact that Mahura was from the Moshi clan, his attitude might have been even worse.

"No, it's just a little unexpected. After all, the rumored Demon Lord was enlightened by the great disaster and has the strength to lead the six kings, but you..."

Mahula was about to speak but stopped.

The implication is that Naraku is too weak and cannot convince the public at all.

"I'm not fully awakened yet, there's still one thing missing." Naraku snorted coldly.

"What?"

"Black blood." Naraku's eyes were sharp.

He's not afraid to speak out either.

Because in his memory, only the Demon Anni Lord is qualified to refine and obtain the power of black blood.

If other living beings obtain it and refine it hastily, they may fall into madness.

In severe cases, the body will explode directly and die.

It can be said that even a drop of black blood is placed in front of everyone.

Only Naraku is qualified to refine it.

"I see, there are some vague records in our clan." Mahura nodded slightly.

As for Jun Xiaoyao, a dark light flashed in his eyes.

There was also a hint of playfulness in the corner of his mouth.

It seems that what Kagura said is indeed correct.

"The black blood in Naraku's mouth is most likely the same substance as the black blood of God that I signed in." Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

At this time, Mahura said: "In this case, as long as you fuse the black blood, you can prove that you are the real Demon Lord, and you can gain the power to rule the six kings."

"Of course, but what you mean by this is..."

Naraku's eyes flashed brightly.

"Yes, I do know where the black blood exists in the unspeakable land."

Mahuluo's words made Naraku's breathing quicken, and purple evil power surged in his eyes.

"Where?"

He couldn't wait.

"Don't worry, I will take you through the foggy area first and go to the unspeakable place."

"After all, we six kings have to work together to open the way to the depths of the unspeakable land, and we may even see a truly great disaster!"

Mahura said this with a hint of fanatical piety in his eyes.

The gate deep in the unspeakable land requires six kings to activate six world-destroying forbidden weapons in order to open it.

No one has opened it for who knows how many epochs.

In this era, they are likely to see the real ultimate disaster!

As for Naraku, his expression also showed a hint of impatience.

He turned to look at Jun Xiaoyao, with a happy expression on his face.

"Yu Xiaoyao, your good days are numbered. When I get the black blood, then..."

Naraku smiled, his smile cold.

Jun Xiaoyao shook his head lightly.

In his heart, he had already begun to mourn for Naraku.


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