ow about Jiang Daoxu's conditionIn recent years, Jiang Daoxu has never made a move and has been in seclusion in the Small World of Qiankun to recuperate.Logically, the outside world shouldn't be aware...Fang Heng was unbelievable, his mind a blank.

His eyes were filled with a palpable mixture of horror and disbelief.

"This...it's impossible, how could you be the Pluto form"

Fang Heng couldn't imagine.

He was naturally suspicious, so he had also suspected before and asked Huang Quan Tu to investigate him.

Only after learning that it was a dwarf planet did he feel relieved.

Even if someone tries to hide or change themselves,

His physique always remains the same.

But the scene before him now was beyond his imagination.

You don't need to know so much, just know that it's all over.

Jun Xiaoyao naturally wouldn't explain anything to Fang Heng.

Since Fang Heng brought him into the Huangquan Secret Vault.

Then his mission is also over.

"Su Jinli, you bitch, you actually teamed up to scheme against me!"

Fang Heng's eyes burned with rage as he glared fixedly at Su Jinli beside him.

Su Jinli looked at Fang Heng, her beautiful face, like that of a fairy, also carrying a hint of coldness and disdain.

"You scratch my back, I'll scratch yours."

Though Su Jinli joined forces with Jun Xiaoyao to scheme.

But this Fang Heng, is he not also harboring ill intentions, even wanting to manipulate her with the soul-controlling art

In essence, they are just calculating and scheming against each other.

There is no distinction between good and evil, right and wrong.

Fang Heng lost, so he naturally had to accept this outcome.

"Damn it!"

Fang Heng's face was grim.

At first, after losing Haiuo.

He still thought that Su Jinli would be his only lifeline.

The saying goes that when God closes one door, he opens another.

What about the results

This window is open.

But there was a pit outside the window, and he fell right into it!

Fang Heng really wanted to curse, but right now, obviously wasn't the time to vent his emotions.

"Nightmare, hurry up, activate the killing array and slay him!"

Fang Heng retreated quickly, shouting at the same time.

He knew he was no match for Jun Xiaoyao, so he sent out the Huangquan Tu.

Even the Netherworld Diagram, if it could activate this place's killing formation, so what

Jun Xiaoyao had not the slightest fear.

He flipped his wrist, the Purgatory Gun appearing in his hand, its dark divine flames surging.

The aura of the Emperor Realm erupted without reservation.

That aura was even more terrifying than that of an ordinary emperor, chilling people to the bone!

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, as the king of the underworld, were blazing with black infernal flames.

Her snow-white hair flowed, carrying an aura of killing intent.

The entire person, as if a king of the underworld had emerged from the depths of Jiuyou!

To see Lord Ji Xiaoyao with such a heart-stirring aura.

In the void, the spirit of the nightmare detached from the Huangquan Diagram hesitated slightly.

It took another look at Fang Heng, who was terrified and retreating at lightning speed.

It's not about comparing the two.

It's not even on the same level.

On Jun Xiaoyao, it seemed to have glimpsed the shadow of the Huang Quan Emperor.

Could it really have gotten him wrong

Just then, Fang Heng's roar came again.

"Nightmare, what are you doing Quick, activate the killing array here!"

The Spirit Tool hesitated, unsure.

while you are carefree and unfettered, the Underworld King remains expressionless.

Even if only the body of Hades came, it would be enough to deal with everything and fear nothing.

This is not arrogance, but the truth.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao's ancient well-like expression, the spirit artifact Yan also spoke out.

"Are you really a Pluto body"

Jun Xiaoyao's eyelids lifted slightly.

What do you mean

The Spirit Tool seemed to have made some kind of decision.

"I can follow you."

The sound carried out.

Jun Xiaoyao showed a hint of amusement.

This... a betrayal at the last minute

And Fang Heng, hearing this, seemed to disbelieve his own ears.

His eyes widened, fixing on the chaotic dragon that materialized in mid-air.

"Nightmare... what are you talking about"

Fang Heng's teeth were chattering.

It was as if a basin of freezing, bone-chilling water poured down from his skull, leaving him shivering from head to toe.

The spirit tool, Nightmare, was yet the being he trusted most.

It can be said that without the Yellow Springs Diagram and Spirit Eater, he would absolutely not have achieved what he has today.

But what did he hear now

"Nightmare, are you deceiving him" Fang Heng said, forcing his voice steady.

On the Huangquan Diagram, that chaotic giant dragon gazed at Fang Heng.

"Fang Heng, my only purpose is to cultivate an heir for the Huang Quan Emperor and restore the Nine Springs."

"And your performance, it's too disappointing for me."

You are right.

At the beginning, the spiritual artifact Yan did indeed have its eyes on Fang Heng's disposition. He was determined, meticulous, and decisive in his actions.

And during this time, Fang Heng's performance was far more than just underwhelming.

It's appalling!

Even the spirit weapon, felt like it was dealing with something utterly hopeless.

And ever since the fall of the Heavenly Sun Empire, this Fang Heng's temperament has also changed.

Not only has it become impetuous, but also increasingly distorted.

He lacks any trace of a ruthless and ambitious air.

Only re-election is possible.

And he felt that Jun Xiaoyao was the most perfect candidate.

"No, nightmare, you can't do this!"

Fang Heng roared.

Without the help of Huangquan Tu, he would die for sure.

However, the spirit tool Nightmare remained unmoved.

Since the decision has been made, it will naturally not go back on it.

Fāng Héng's face was as white as paper, as if he had been drained of all his strength.

His face was ashen.

I know it's over, completely over.

Now, even the spirit weapon has betrayed him and left him.

What on earth has he done!

Fang Heng really wanted to curse the old heavens, wasn't he a person of great luck, the son of destiny

How could things have gone so wrong

What kind of "chosen one" is this

"And there's something else I should tell you, the Emperor of Huang Quan is also a Netherworld Body," said the Spirit Armament, Yan.

Fang Heng was stunned for a moment, a wry smile appearing on his face.

He completely understood.

From the time when the Spirit Vessel knew that Jun Xiaoyao was a Hades Body.

It had already begun to calculate in its mind.

He became an outcast.

Jun Xiaoyao saw this, his eyes indifferent, no emotion whatsoever, let alone sympathy.

To be strictly honest, Fang Heng had brought this upon himself.

All kinds of schemes and calculations, while making him seem carefree for a time, ultimately led to his own downfall and the destruction of his nation.

So, Jun Xiaoyao was too carefree to bother saying anything more. It wouldn't have made any difference.

With a tremor of the Hellfire Gun in his hand, it shot through.

Fang Heng's face was ashen, he didn't even have the heart to resist.

That kind of gap is too despairing.

He may be a quasi-emperor who has gone through seven tribulations, but in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, he is no different from an ant.

A shot blazed across, and the black flames of the God of Death surged.

>>>Jiang Fang's physical body and primordial spirit were reduced to ashes. a question.”The ultimate catastrophe's voice, like countless demonic sounds superimposed upon one another, reverberated with the sound of eons.At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao's every bone in his body cre...