ld.A few days ago, I heard some news. Those who support the Holy Maid want to force Yan Qingying to a place called Soul-Breaking Cliff," Lei Mingyuan continued.He spent a long time in the Xian Gu worl...As soon as these words were spoken, the entire world fell silent.

The expressions of countless people wore a hint of astonishment.

Who dares to speak such words

Even someone as talented as Jiang Haomiao and Jiang Yuran, with exceptional gifts.

But right now, the Blue Devil King, the Spirit Horn Saint Son, and other powerful monster prodigies are all here.

Not to mention the likes of Zi Hengyang, a hidden dragon who can even rival those at the Emperor Realm.

To speak in such a way is undoubtedly an absolute act of contempt!

"Who!"

The Blue Demon King's eyes widened immediately, radiating a menacing aura.

The Blue Demon Clan was ferocious to begin with, hearing such a provocation, it was unbearable.

But just then, behind Jiang Haomiao and Jiang Yunran.

A figure in white suddenly appeared, gently reaching out a hand and placing it towards the Blue Demon King.

Boom!

Like a surging tide, heaven and earth reversed, an unparalleled majestic force of law, like the collapse of the heavens, poured forth.

Such fluctuations, even the Impression reached to the Xuan Yuan Tian Pu, all over the sky spirit mist was scattered!

Almost the instant it left his hand.

The Blue Demon King's face suddenly changed.

He instinctively unleashed all his power, a blue mist swirling around him, etched with ancient runes.

Then it collides with it.

Bang!

The Blue Demon King's complexion turned pale instantly, his figure was repelled, and many of the blue-green scales on his body were shattered.

The entire person retreated a hundred zhang, feeling as if their whole body was being crushed by an ancient elephant god. Many bones crackled and shattered.

Everyone around was filled with awe.

Who is this

Just a simple palm strike, yet it caused such severe injury to the Blue Demon King

Countless gazes, abruptly turned in unison.

It was then that he saw the figure in white.

"It's him!"

The Blue Devils' side, Lan Que's pupils contracted involuntarily, letting out an exclamation of surprise.

Wasn't the man in white who made the move just the mysterious man who gave a lecture in Daosang Ancient City that day

And at the same time, there was another person whose expression changed.

It is the Purple Charm Princess of the Ziyao Immortal Dynasty.

Her eyes flashed as she saw Jun Xiaoyao.

Some dark history and shadows came to mind.

Jun Xiaoyao glanced lightly at Lan Mo Tianwang.

As a renowned monster of the Eastern Wilderness, this Blue Demon King being able to withstand his palm strike is considered quite good.

Even though it was just his most casual, most ordinary palm strike.

“This Xuanyuan Heavenly Waterfall belongs to my Celestial Decree Immortal Dynasty alone.”

"Who are you!" The Blue Devil King's gaze was fixed on Jun Xiaoyao.

A blue haze surged around his body, and through some secret method, he quickly recovered from his injuries.

Jun Xiaoyao ignored him.

The Blue Demon King, unwilling to yield, charged once more.

He let out a furious roar, his figure transforming into a streak of blue divine light as he charged towards Jun Xiaoyao.

With a flick of the wrist, a blue blade materialized, shimmering with an ethereal blue light.

It was a weapon imbued with a touch of eternal azure gold.

Eternal Blue Gold is a celestial material.

As its name suggests, it is nearly immortal in quality and unparalleled in sharpness.

At this moment, Ji Xiao Yao is attacked, like a blue wave crashing down.

But upon closer inspection, those so-called waves were nothing but blades and runes coalescing together!

It goes without saying how terrifyingly powerful the Blue Demon King is.

And in response to this, Jun Xiaoyao took a step, his figure disappearing in an instant.

With a single hand, he launched the blade directly at the Blue Demon King.

"Looking for death"

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao's actions like this, even the Blue Demon King was stunned for a moment.

Empty-handed blade reception

Is this a way of looking down on him

The other cultivators were also dumbfounded.

But what followed was even more astonishing.

Jun Xiaoyao, with bare hands, caught the blade infused with a hint of Eternal Azure Gold. A tremendous wave erupted, and even its aftershocks could cause the void to crack open with darkness.

But you, Jun Xiaoyao, remain completely unharmed.

An unparalleled force surged through the blade, threatening to shatter it with its sheer power, leaving behind a network of fissures.

At the same time, the Blue Devil King's figure retreated again, being knocked back, and his blade flew out of his hand.

Those who witnessed this scene were dumbfounded.

On the other side, the Saint Son of the Lingjiao Clan's eyes flashed.

He understands that if he doesn't deal with Jun Xiaoyao today, >

This Xuan Yuan Tian Fall, I'm afraid it will be difficult to enjoy.

So, even if it's a siege, we have to deal with Jun Xiaoyao first.

The Spirit Horn Saint Child, mouth chanting ancient and complex incantations.

The whole body is radiant with light, emitting a mysterious glow, like an ancient lamp lit.

Some surrounding cultivators saw this and hurriedly retreated, not daring to get closer.

This is an ancient death curse of the Spirit Horn clan, a terrifying spell beyond compare.

If struck, it is difficult to resolve.

Even a slight scratch can cause big problems.

Not to mention, this was cast by the Spirit Horn Saint Son.

The power will obviously be even more terrifying.

Therefore, the surrounding cultivators did not dare to approach at all.

As the Spirit Horn Saint's chant.

In the void surrounding Jun Xiaoyao.

A myriad of runes suddenly appeared, twisting and writhing as if some ominous incantation.

The incantation created a space, imprisoning Jun Xiaoyao within it.

A surge of arcane power crashed down.

But Jun Xiaoyao remained completely unmoved.

To everyone's astonishment, Jun Xiaoyao simply allowed the death curse to fall upon him, branding his body.

“This… isn’t this going to get us killed” Many people looked shocked.

Even the Spirit-Horned Saint Sons were a little stunned.

This was the first time he had seen someone dare to fight head-on against a cursed spirit of the Spirit Horn clan.

But he didn't hesitate, reacted, and charged at Jun Xiaoyao.

On the psychic jade horn, a black ray appeared and shot towards Jun Xiaoyao.

But you, free and carefree, with a single palm strike, extinguished the black glow.

At the same time, his body trembled, and endless brilliant light bloomed, qi and blood surging into the sky.

"This directly disperses all the spells in the sky!"

"This…"

Everyone who saw this was astonished into silence.

The terrifying death curse of the Lingjiao clan, it turned out to be utterly ineffective against Jun Xiaoyao!

Thus, it was easily shattered.

"How is that possible"

The Spirit Horn Saint Child was taken aback.

His clan's curse had always been effective, and no one dared to oppose it.

Jun Xiaoyao's fist struck out, the blade-like edge slicing through the air. The Spirit Horn Saint Son braced himself against the attack, but was still sent flying backward, a mouthful of blood erupting from his lips.

On the side of Ziyao Immortal Dynasty, Zihengyang looked at Jun Xiaoyao, his eyes sharp and piercing.

Before, in the Heavenly Mandate Immortal Dynasty, the only people he cared about were Jiang Yunran and Jiang Haomiao.

And who is this young man in white

"Eldest Brother, this person's strength is not to be underestimated!"

The Purple Enchantress Princess said.

She didn't want to say too much, after all, she didn't want to reveal that she had been captured by Jun Xiaoyao and imprisoned in the Immortal Maiden Furnace. That would be a bit embarrassing.

Then I have to try it out.

Ziheng Yang also made a move, with one hand he swept out, as if there was a purple sun, held in his palm.

This is the magical skill he cultivated.

It was an ancient scripture brought to him by a purple jade qilin when he was born.

Ziheng Yang sacrificed the Ziyang Heaven Seal, shaking towards Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao clenched his fists, the brilliant fist light illuminating the heavens and shaking the cosmos as it collided with Zi Hengyang.

At the instant of collision, Ziheng Yang's expression changed.

His form stumbled back, as if trampled by an ancient god-elephant. The Purple Sun Heavenly Seal was shattered directly.

Blood surged in his chest, as if it were about to burst forth, and he swallowed it back down.

Even the Crown Prince of Lian Ziyao Immortal Dynasty…

This scene was witnessed by all, and each one was filled with astonishment.

However, Jun Xiaoyao's eyebrows subtly raised.

This Zi Hengyang's cultivation level is quite good, hidden deeper than the Blue Demon King and Lingjiao Saint Son.

But that is all there is to it.

Right now, the Blue Demon King, the Spirit Horn Saint Son, and Zi Hengyang have all made their move.

But they were all repelled by Jun Xiaoyao.

For a moment, all eyes turned to Jun Xiaoyao, each gaze filled with astonishment, curiosity, or awe.

But at that moment, a cold voice suddenly rang out.

"Didn't expect to see you again."

But you are but a spirit come here to belittle the people of the world

As that sound echoed.

Everyone was taken aback.

Pupils instantly contracted to the size of pinpoints!

"Did I hear that right, Ling...Ling body"

All eyes fixed on Jun Xiaoyao, faces filled with utter disbelief.

For a moment, the entire crowd went wild!e initially had special feelings for Jun Xiaoyao because she saw the shadow of her brother in him.But later, she completely understood that it was Jun Xiaoyao who pulled her out of the abyss of pain.T...