ku has completely submitted to Lord Xiaoyao, becoming a vassal state under his rule.Once Jun Xiaoyao has thoroughly trained Bai Yuer, he will be able to better control the ancient kingdom of Zhuque.Se...Jun Xiaoyao never considered himself a person who was willing to contribute and sacrifice.
Everything he did was to reach the pinnacle, to stand above all of history and look down on all eternity.
The idea of saving the world seemed a bit naive to him.
Jun Xiaoyao doesn't believe he would be the one in white, facing away from the world, suppressing the source of darkness.
Of course, if Lord Xiaoyao has the spare capacity to save him and it doesn't endanger his own safety, then it might be possible.
Those who dedicated themselves for the sake of all beings, Jun Xiaoyao would admire them, but he wouldn't be that kind of person.
Jun Xiaoyao, thinking these things over, turned around.
That hazy figure was just a wisp of a soul, tall and slender, with a graceful posture as soft as water waves.
Although she wore a white jade mask, one could still imagine that she must have been a breathtaking beauty.
"It turns out that the senior still has a wisp of soul remaining." Jun Xiaoyao said.
Even facing this legendary emperor, Jun Xiaoyao's tone remained calm.
"You are… of that clan." the remnant soul of Mi Fei said.
"Oh, could it be that Senior knows him" Jun Xiaoyao said.
"That clan, having stood in the Immortal Domain for countless eons, remained unyielding even during epochs of darkness, turmoil, and interworldly conflict."
"How many of your kind are still fighting, suppressing the unrest" Mi Fei sighed.
Obviously, even the Mythical Emperors held admiration for the Jun Family.
This is absolutely the oldest and most unapproachable force in the Immortal Realm.
"I never thought I'd see in my lifetime someone who could break through the ten shackles of a great ancient holy body. You might be the biggest anomaly in this chaotic world." Mi Fei's voice was deep, with a hint of meaning.
Jun Xiaoyao noticed the words "four characters of being alive".
"Could it be that the senior is still somewhere out there" Jun Xiaoyao asked curiously.
"If you continue to grow, perhaps one day you will meet me at the source…" Mi Fei murmured.
"Where does the source come from" Jun Xiaoyao had another mystery in his heart.
Mi Fei did not answer, but said instead, "Sow good deeds and reap good rewards. Perhaps there is what you need beneath the throne."
"I only hope that you will have the ability to come find me in the future, to fight against the great tribulation together..." Mi Fei's voice echoed, carrying a ethereal aura.
"Origin, the Era Calamity..." Jun Xiaoyao murmured.
He sensed that he might have touched upon something deep and profound.
It concerns this glorious and tumultuous era.
"By the way, my companion... actually received a legacy from the senior..." Jun Xiaoyao expressed this confusion.
Mi Fei took a deep look at the celestial maiden Yuan, who was closing her eyes and digesting the inheritance. She shook her head slightly and said, “Just a pitiful person…”
"What does this mean" Jun Xiaoyao was puzzled.
Having received the inheritance of the Mythical Emperor, how could one become so pitiful
Jun Xiaoyao remained silent, lost in thought.
You're really being cryptic, aren't you Can you just be straightforward
Vague and mystical, interesting
But subsequently, Mi Fei's remnant soul also transformed into a wisp of blue smoke and disappeared.
At that very moment, everyone within the entire temple came to their senses.
"Could those sights be the things that our Gorgon ancestors experienced" Medusa Queen also saw the previous scenes.
The serpentine deity, steeped in the eerie and ominous, then returned.
A strange gray mist spread and permeated the entire Serpentfolk clan.
The Gorgon warriors fell into madness, slaughtering each other and nearly all perished.
The Snake People, too, once were a powerful clan. They fell from grace and are now reduced to their current state.
"I never expected that our snake people tribe had such a past." The green serpent general also found it incredible.
They only saw the ancient scenes of the Snake People, and did not hear the conversation between Jun Xiaoyao and the remnants of Mi Fei's soul.
The amount of information Mi Fei provided was too vast, and even Jun Xiaoyao couldn't fully digest it at once.
But right now, what he cared about most was the greatest opportunity presented by the Tai'Er Temple.
"Under that throne"
Jun Xiaoyao, with a carefree mind, directly set foot on the construction of the pyramid.
The Tiannv Yuan remained there, eyes closed, accepting the inheritance of Mi Fei.
Jun Xiaoyao glanced at Tian Nü Yuan.
The closed-eyed celestial maiden crane, with her delicate and elflike beauty, appeared serene and lovely.
Why would Mífēi say she was a pitiable person
What exactly is her identity, and why was she chosen to inherit the legacy of the Mi Fei
The jade pendant she threw out, that drop of essence blood, who's was it Where did it come from
Jun Xiaoyao took a long look, then withdrew his gaze.
Under the throne, Jun Xiaoyao did indeed find an ancient box.
However, Jun Xiaoyao did not open the box immediately.
Medusa and the others, upon seeing this, realized that the greatest opportunity within Ta'Er Temple might very well be hidden inside this ancient box.
Seeing Jun Xiaoyao put away the ancient box, Medusa Queen and others did not have any intention of refuting.
Without the assistance of your carefree archaic saint's blood, they couldn't have entered the Tai'er Temple so smoothly.
Medusa Queen could even less likely to obtain the ancient blood that would cause the Gorgon race to transform.
They have already been satisfied.
However, just as Jun Xiaoyao was about to put away the ancient box.
Suddenly, four shadows, like ghosts, darted towards Jun Xiaoyao.
...and simultaneously unleashed his ultimate killing move!
Blade of Shadows!
Crushing Heart Palm!
Curse of the Wisher!
Four styles of ultimate moves, any one of which can instantly kill an ordinary saint.
Not to mention that all four moves are being used at this moment, and they're assassination attempts.
This scene was so unexpected that even Medusa herself didn't react in time.
Surrounded by the deadly strikes of the Four Styles, Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained unchanged.
"This deity is still wondering, how long can you all endure"
"Now that I see the baby, I can't help but show my true feelings."
Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly, and at the same time, a force of immunity spread out.
The translucent, grayish-black blade of shadow simply dissipated into nothingness.
"Don't be influenced by him, kill him!" said a man in black.
The other three, further intensifying their methods, went forth to kill.
Jun Xiaoyao's fingers danced, unleashing the Lushan Sword Technique. It collided with the Heartbreaking Palm.
Then, between his brows, a chain of divine order materialized, transforming into a golden short sword, the very Yuan Huang Dao Sword.
The Yuhuang Dao Sword clashed with the Demonic Hawk's Spear, generating ripples that spread across ten thousand leagues.
In the end, Jun Xiaoyao was carefree and his golden light surged. He directly resisted the witch god's curse.
That was a ghastly spell of the witch god, capable of instantly turning a saint into black pus and blood. However, it had absolutely no effect on Jun Xiaoyao.
His ancient holy body was able to immunize against many strange energies.
Bang!
In a mere breath, the deadly onslaught of the four strongest assassins was effortlessly parried by Jun Xiaoyao.
Four figures, suspended in mid-air.
Four people, each cloaked in black robes, emanated a strange and chilling aura. There was also a faint smell of blood.
Clearly, these people have countless lives on their hands.
"It's the Thirteen Great Thieves of the Imperial Road!" Yan Rumeng, Taiyin Jade Rabbit and others exclaimed in disbelief.
The Thirteen Grand Thieves of the Imperial Road, even they had heard of it.
Pillaging everywhere, assassinating prominent talents.
It will also plunder the physiques and bloodline origins of major prodigies.
The Zhuxian Thief, ranked first among the thirteen great thieves, is an incomparably mysterious existence, even terrifying the peerless prodigies of all directions. Yaoer still having value as a bargaining chip.He didn't mind killing him.But looking at Long Ya'er lying on the ground, wearing a collar, with tears in the corners of her eyes.Why am I feeling a stra...