truly are impressive." Jun Xiaoyao said.Even if he didn't give it his all.But even ordinary prodigies were unable to withstand even a casual palm strike from him.In comparison, Ye Guchen is far, far t..."Could the mysterious figure of overwhelming power we saw before be the means employed by Young Master Yun Xiao"
Could it be some sort of war puppet, an emperor-realm puppet
"This is too rare, isn't it An emperor realm puppet, even among the imperial clan, there might not be one."
And could an emperor-rank puppet really kill a true Emperor That's a true Emperor of the Devouring Clan!
The crowd buzzed with discussion.
Jun Xiaoyao sojourns in the Realm Sea, but has never revealed his divine form.
To slay the Crimson Empress is a first.
Therefore, everyone naturally did not know what means Jun Xiaoyao used.
Live your life freely, and I won't bother explaining further.
Let them use their imaginations.
"Haha, no matter how the process goes, the result is undeniable."
An old man chuckled.
His gaze at Jun Xiaoyao was different.
Before, I looked at him as if he were a truly outstanding junior.
But now…
A descendant capable of slaying an emperor, even if only by employing certain special means.
But who knows if he'll be able to use it a second time
So, even these elders no longer dare to treat Jun Xiaoyao as a junior.
"It was him..."
Xiahou Shencang's face was very ugly.
I didn't expect that the person I was most grateful for was actually Jun Xiaoyao.
Huangfu Jing's heart was also in turmoil.
Although Jun Xiaoyao didn't use his own power.
But the result is still amazing.
"It seems those prospective emperors were also killed by his means."
"However, even if his combat strength is only enough to deal with self-defeating quasi-emperors, that's still astonishing."
"In the future, she will be her cousin's competitor," Huangfu Jing thought to herself.
Not only her, but everyone present felt that way.
Besides the emperor-level royal Devouring Clan.
The remaining king-level Devouring Clan should also have been killed by Jun Xiaoyao using some means.
But they didn't know.
Jun Xiaoyao, relying on his own strength, truly killed a three-headed king of quasi-emperor level.
Therefore, everyone believes that Jun Xiaoyao's own limit combat power should be dealing with a quasi-emperor who can perform self-mutilating swordsmanship.
Jun Xiaoyao's accomplishments continue to reverberate.
But while everyone else was in turmoil, you remained the most composed.
He also knew that in a few days, the Red Dust Son should arrive.
He absolutely couldn't sit still.
As expected.
In a few days.
A divine bird with the bloodline of the Phoenix, bearing nine heads, pulled a magnificent chariot and arrived at Dongling Pass.
It is precisely the chariot, the Nine Phoenix Carriage, of the Son of the Red Dust.
When the Nine Phoenix Palanquin appeared, many prodigies and cultivators from Dongling Pass all ran out to watch the commotion.
They all know about the one-year agreement between Jun Xiaoyao and the Son of Red Dust.
"Yunxiao, come out!"
The Son of the Red Dust appeared, lacking the composure he had when he first arrived at Dongling Pass.
there is a hint of exasperation.
It's not that he can't let go.
But this wager, it's about so much more.
He even made a solemn oath under heaven, vowing that he couldn't break it even if he wanted to.
Therefore, the Son of the Red Dust became anxious.
"Son of the Red Dust, there is still some time before the agreed-upon date of the wager. Why come directly without obtaining more merit"
Jun XiaoYao appeared with his hands behind his back, a faint smile gracing his handsome features.
It's like meeting an old friend.
That was so elegant and easygoing!
The Red Dust Son's handsome face twitched slightly.
Eye twitching.
To gain merite air, amidst the awed gazes of numerous members of the Yamata no Orochi clan.At this moment, clad in his demonic armor, he is a far cry from the pitiful wretch he was at the wedding feast.The current...