Chapter 3610 Sweeping Invincible, Yu Hanhai takes action, Four Seas Sword Formation
"What good luck."
Even Jun Xiaoyao himself sighed in his heart.
It’s because I have harvested too many children of luck.
Still with Su Jinli, I got the blessing from the koi fish.
His luck is good.
The Feast of the Ancestors is only started once every long period of time.
Rather than every time, the original fruit of the ancestor will be condensed.
Just when Jun Xiaoyao sneaked into the Infinite Continent, he encountered the Origin Fruit of the Origin. It was indeed a stroke of luck.
Jun Xiaoyao will not be polite, he is just picking the original fruit of the ancestor.
"stop!"
Now, all the prodigies, no matter how scrupulous they are, can't help it anymore.
Money moves people's hearts.
With this kind of opportunity, anyone would have to find a way to give it a try, even if he risked his life. He couldn't just watch Jun Xiaoyao swallow the opportunity.
boom!
A monster immediately took action, carrying a pair of blood-colored wings.
It was the monster from the Blood Eagle Clan who, like a streak of bloody lightning, struck towards Jun Xiaoyao.
Powerful magical powers were unleashed, turning into blood-colored swords and slashing at Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were light and he was not in a hurry to pick the Ancestral Fruit.
What is his will always be his.
In Jun Xiaoyao's hand, he swung the Purgatory Spear at will, and all the bloody swords were destroyed.
At the same time, the Purgatory Spear pierced through and instantly penetrated the chest of the Blood Eagle Clan monster, causing him to splatter with blood on the spot.
"kill!"
"Come together!"
"Kill him first, and then decide who the original fruit of the ancestor belongs to!"
Seeing this, the other geniuses from all races also knew that it was almost impossible to deal with Jun Xiaoyao alone.
Only by killing the strongest one first can they have any chance of seizing the Origin Fruit.
If Jun Xiaoyao were here, they wouldn't even have a chance.
Another evildoer took action, performing great magic, and a dark portal appeared behind him, surrounded by a sinister and ghostly aura.
As a result, Jun Xiaoyao just flicked his finger, and the dark portal was instantly shattered, along with the evildoer's body and spirit.
In Jun Xiaoyao's hand, the gun of purgatory shot out again.
As if threading a skewer, each traitorous monster was pierced through, strung together, and then exploded together.
The sky was filled with blood and it was extremely miserable.
And in the midst of this rain of blood.
Jun Xiaoyao, with white hair and mysterious clothes, holding a gun in one hand, looks like Pluto in the rain of blood.
Mysterious, strange, and unrivaled in power.
Such aura shocked the whole audience.
Who would have thought that it would only be in a short moment.
Dozens of traitorous geniuses died.
This is simply crazy.
This kind of scene was rarely seen at the ancestor feasts in the past.
"Is he crazy?"
"How dare you kill so many monsters without fear of being liquidated after leaving the ancient tree space?"
"No matter how hard a Greek race is, it is impossible to withstand the wrath of so many forces..."
Jun Xiaoyao's methods were really too decisive.
It made the remaining geniuses tremble with fear.
Indeed, the attraction of the Ancestral Origin Fruit is too great.
But seeing such a massacre, the rest of the people, no matter how greedy they were, now had a basin of cold water poured on them.
Although the opportunity is good, you have to have a life to take it.
They thought that if they went together, they could surround Jun Xiaoyao and kill him.
Now it seems that they were still too naive.
"Even if this person can obtain the Origin Fruit, he can't take it away."
"Other forces are going crazy."
Some people's eyes were fixed on Jun Xiaoyao.
At the same time, outside the ancient tree space.
Saw the scene of massacre.
The ethnic groups behind those fallen geniuses were all furious.
You can imagine how angry Jun Xiaoyao will be when he comes out.
"Hey, this guy is still too impulsive."
Even the elders of the Greek clan don't look very good-looking.
Even if this time, Jun Xiaoyao can win the first place in the Ancestral Feast and get the greatest resources for their Greek clan.
But the Greek clan cannot bear the anger of so many forces!
"Heh... Xi clan, let's see how you protect this kid when the time comes!"
On the other side, Tuoba Hong from the Tuoba Ancient Clan had a cold look on his face.
It's okay to be unlucky, but we can't just let them, the Tuoba Ancient Clan, be unlucky.
This time, Jun Xiaoyao offended all ethnic groups.
Even the Greeks would never be able to protect him.
In the ancient tree space.
The smell of blood permeates the air.
There was an eerie silence in the place.
The other geniuses from all races really don’t dare to act rashly anymore.
Everyone was afraid of being killed.
Jun Xiaoyao, holding the spear of purgatory in one hand, stood in the void.
At this moment, he was like a god of death in the eyes of all the traitor monsters.
Those people would never dare to provoke Jun Xiaoyao again.
But the strongest monsters would naturally not be willing to give up the Origin Fruit to Jun Xiaoyao.
"Interesting, who are you?"
The Yu Clan's Yu Hanhai stepped out with one step, the runes all over his body were like a vast expanse of ocean rising and falling, and his aura was extremely powerful.
You are free and silent.
Seeing this, Yu Hanhai also frowned.
Without saying a word, he took action.
In an instant, the runes surged into the sky like a huge wave, suppressing Jun Xiaoyao.
The tip of the gun in Jun Xiaoyao's hand vibrated, and the imperial runes spurted out.
He once again displayed the Seven Tribulations of the Dark Night and the Tribulations of the Demonic Heaven.
The terrifying netherworld energy was entangled, and the dark gun light shot out of the hole.
Split the sea of runes in the sky into two.
When Yu Hanhai saw this, his pupils suddenly shrank.
He did not dare to fight Jun Xiaoyao at close quarters easily.
After all, the example of Ji Tian just now is still before us.
He offered up a blue stone box with mysterious patterns all over it.
Yu Hanhai murmured as if he was refining some supreme ancient artifact.
The stone box was opened, and a vast aura burst out from it, with runes spraying out all over the sky, filled with astonishing murderous intent.
It was a group of extremely terrifying killing sword formations that burst out of the stone box.
There are a total of one hundred and eight dark blue flying swords, and each flying sword is of quasi-imperial weapon level.
Don't think it's a low level.
You must know how terrifying the sword formation formed by the combination of one hundred and eight quasi-emperor weapons is.
It is also blessed by the secret patterns of the Rain Clan.
This is equivalent to combining the power of one hundred and eight quasi-imperial weapons.
The power is so powerful that even the real imperial soldiers cannot defeat it.
The killing power is extremely astonishing.
"It's the Four Seas Sword Formation of the Yu Clan. For this ancestor's feast, Yu Hanhai actually brought this sword formation!"
Seeing the sword formation with astonishing aura power, the eyelids of some monsters around them jumped.
Fortunately, I have Jun Xiaoyao.
Otherwise, not many of them would be able to withstand this sword array being used on them.
"kill!"
Yu Hanhai used all his strength to activate the power of law in his body, and murderous sounds burst out from his mouth.
He blessed the Four Seas Sword Formation and headed towards Jun Xiaoyao to suppress him.
Each flying sword emits a cold blue light, instantly covering the heaven and earth, and covering all directions.
Astonishing sword light swept across, all attacking Jun Xiaoyao!
Everyone's eyes were fixed on him.
Such a powerful sword formation should be able to defeat him, right?
Seeing the flying swords coming in a dense mass.
Jun Xiaoyao's expression was calm under his mask.
He holds the Infernal Gun in one hand.
The other hand forms a sword and can be used at will.
An indescribable artistic conception of the sword swept out and enveloped the world.
It's not Kendo Tenshin.
Rather, it belongs to the artistic conception of the Demon King of the Dark Realm and the Demon Sword King.