Endless dark energy exploded in Jun Xiaoyao's body.
It was the Heavenly Black Blood, the purest form of Black Blood.
If it were anyone else, they would have gone mad if this drop of Black Blood merged with them.
However, Jun Xiaoyao was different.
This was not the first time he had merged with it.
In the Avacaniya Lands, the source of the Styx, he had merged with a drop of Black Blood.
After that, he merged the Heavenly Black Blood into his God's Dharma Body during the battle against the Ultimate Calamity.
Therefore, Jun Xiaoyao was familiar with this power and could control it.
The power of the Heavenly Black Blood allowed Jun Xiaoyao to enter Dark Mode, increasing all his attributes.
Boom!
It was as if an ancient demon god had awakened, or as if the Grim Reaper had walked out of the gates of hell.
Thick black fog spread out in all directions.
"Be careful, that's Black Blood!"
An assassin exclaimed.
No one wanted to be tainted by the black fog.
Jun Xiaoyao could adapt and prevent himself from falling into madness.
However, it did not mean that others could do the same.
This time, many of the Jin Dynasty's Lesser Heavenly Venerables and Greater Heavenly Venerables were tainted by the black fog.
Illusions appeared before their eyes, and they felt as if they had fallen into endless darkness.
Even their Primordial Spirits were corroded.
"Ah …"
An assassin held his head and screamed.
This was the purest Heavenly Black Blood, not the impure Black Blood from the Foreign Lands.
Therefore, the corrosive power was stronger.
"Damn it!"
Seeing this, the faces of the Jin Dynasty's Mystique Venerable Rank powerhouses darkened.
An Empyrean level assassin was not some cabbage on the street that could be casually nurtured.
Now that so many of them had died, it was a great loss for the Jin Dynasty's Top Three Assassins.
"You should worry about your own lives first."
A cold voice sounded.
The Jin Dynasty's Mystique Venerable Rank powerhouses suddenly turned their eyes to Jun Xiaoyao, who was surrounded by the black fog.
At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao's black hair had turned white like snow.
Three thousand strands of white hair floated in the air, cold and bleak.
A pair of bottomless eyes glittered with a faint purple light, ancient, evil, and incomparably strange.
Eye of Denouement!
At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao's temperament was even colder and more terrifying than the three assassins of the Jin Dynasty!
He was like a supreme demon lord!
That was how Jun Xiaoyao looked like in Dark Mode.
It was even more powerful and terrifying than when he merged with the black blood in the other side.
It was because the drop of black blood he merged with in the other side, compared to the Heavenly Heaven black blood, still had a qualitative difference.
They could feel Jun Xiaoyao's terrifying might that could shake the void and destroy the heavens.
Even though the three assassins were Mystique Venerable Ones from the Jin Dynasty, their hearts were racing.
"Jun Xiaoyao, as the hero who saved Immortal Domain, you are actually using the foreign black blood power, it really is ironic!"
Heaven's Mystic Venerable shouted coldly.
"I never said that I was a hero."
"Moreover, don't you think it's even more ironic for a bunch of gutter rats to say such things?"
Jun Xiaoyao's lips curled into a cold smile.
"How dare you!"
The three assassins were Mystique Venerable Ones from the Jin Dynasty. They immediately attacked, and their supreme Mystique Venerable aura swept through the world.
Jun Xiaoyao's current state was extremely strange.
However, they did not think that Jun Xiaoyao could pose any threat to them, even though he was two ranks higher.
"Heaven's Forbidden Song!"
"Soul Subduing Incantation!"
"Blood World Swallows the Heavens!"
The group of Mystique Venerable Ones used shocking secret techniques.
It could be said that even Mystique Venerable Ones of the same rank would be severely injured and die under such a siege.
Meanwhile, Jun Xiaoyao held his sword in one hand and slowly raised his other hand.
Densely packed Living Sacrificial Runes started to appear around him.
It was as if countless living beings were crying and wailing at Jun Xiaoyao's feet.
The scene was extremely strange and terrifying!
"What is that …"
Noticing this strange scene, some of the Jin Dynasty assassins exclaimed.
Then, someone screamed in horror.
Blood-colored flowers grew out of a Grand Heavenly Venerable's body.
The flowers looked as if they had been watered with fresh blood, evil and cold.
At the same time, the laws in this Heavenly Venerable's body were being shattered and absorbed by the blood-colored flowers.
These flowers were the Devil's Snare Flowers.
Jun Xiaoyao's move was his self-created Origin Great Path Super Power, the third move of Genesis, God's Sacrifice!
It was a terrifying forbidden move inspired by the power of sacrifice of the Dark Heaven lineage!
Sacrifice all living beings to nourish oneself!
Right now, the ones being sacrificed were undoubtedly the three assassins from the Jin Dynasty!
It was hard to imagine that Jun Xiaoyao, who had fused with the Dark Heaven Blood, could use the Origin Great Path Super Power.
Its power was simply indescribable.
Devil's Snare Flowers grew out of the assassins' bodies.
When the flowers bloomed, it was also time for them to turn into ashes.
"Damn it!"
It was not just the Lesser Heavenly Venerables and Grand Heavenly Venerables.
Even the Mystique Venerables from the Jin Dynasty, who were the three assassins, had blood-colored Devil's Snare Flowers growing out of their bodies.
Of course, they were stronger and could still resist for a while.
However, they had already suffered heavy injuries. The power of laws in their bodies had been destroyed and absorbed.
After Jun Xiaoyao used God's Sacrifice, he held the Zenith Heaven Sword Embryo in his hand. A brilliance that seemed to have come from the beginning of the world appeared on the sword.
Genesis, Light of God!
A wisp of sword light slashed out as if it was splitting heaven and earth.
This sword had fused with Light of God, the power of the Dark Blood, and the universe origin power in Jun Xiaoyao's body.
That wasn't the power of the Dust World from before.
It was the power of a Minor Chiliocosm!
This power was completely incomparable to the previous one!
Puchi!
The sword slashed through.
The Blood Buddha's Mystique Venerable's blood splattered everywhere as his body was split into two.
Devil's Snare Flowers bloomed all over his severed body.
"First one."
Jun Xiaoyao was like the Grim Reaper as he whispered coldly.
Then, the terrifying blood-colored power of sin appeared and entangled the Zenith Heaven Sword Embryo.
Genesis, God's Punishment was used!
Boundless chains of sin slashed out along with the sword!
The more sins one had, the stronger the power of this sword!
The blood and sin on these assassins' hands were clearly indescribable.
A group of assassins fell like wheat being harvested. Blood splattered across the sky!
Finally, the sword light landed on the Mystique Venerable from Seclusion.
"No!"
The Mystique Venerable from Seclusion roared. His body was entangled by chains of sin and covered in devil's Snare Flowers.
This was like heaven's punishment for him.
It was God's Punishment!
As the devil's Snare Flowers bloomed, this Mystique Venerable's body and Origin Spirit also withered.
Finally, Light of God and God's Punishment merged into one on the Zenith Heaven Sword Embryo.
It turned into a destructive sword light that crossed thousands of miles and slashed toward the Mystique Venerable from Heaven!
The Mystique Venerable from Heaven roared. At the same time, his originally cold and arrogant eyes started to tremble.
He had never imagined that he would be forced to such a state by a junior.
He was the Killing Venerable of Heaven and had a fierce reputation.
"Indiscriminate Destruction!"
The Mystique Venerable from Heaven roared. He burned all the essence of the Law of Life in one final attack.
But there was no other way.
With the support of the Supreme Divine Blood, the Azure Black Blood, and the Origin Great Path's power, the attack was too powerful.
Jun Xiaoyao's attack was unparalleled!
The Mystique Venerable would also be turned into ashes by this attack!
The Mystique Venerable from Heaven also died in disbelief and regret.
Crack …
The tattered armor on Jun Xiaoyao's body was filled with cracks as well, which eventually fell apart.
The Mystique Venerable from Heaven's final attack was indeed not weak. It completely shattered this ancient artifact.
At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao's white hair fluttered in the wind as he held the Zenith Heaven Sword Embryo.
He was the handsome white-haired Grim Reaper who brought darkness and death to everyone.
"He's dead. Jun Xiaoyao defied the heavens and killed a Mystique Venerable!"
The remaining three assassins from the Jin Dynasty trembled. They felt like their minds had been turned upside down.
Jun Xiaoyao had crossed two levels and killed multiple Mystique Venerables!
They simply couldn't believe their eyes!
Even these cold-blooded assassins felt like their hearts were about to explode!
They even felt a little dazed.
Was Jun Xiaoyao the prey, or were they the prey?
At this moment, a loud shout came from the void.
"How dare a person who is about to die be so arrogant!"
They were the three assassins from the Jin Dynasty. They were Godly Venerables and Dao Venerables.
They had already suppressed those ancient artifacts.
They looked at the bloody battlefield and the corpses of the Lesser Heavenly Venerables, Greater Heavenly Venerables, and Mystique Venerables.
Their hearts were bleeding.
It was fine if the young prodigies from before had died.
They could nurture batch after batch of such prodigies, just like raising venomous insects.
However, the death of these experts was a great loss to the three assassins from the Jin Dynasty.
"Junior, fighting like a cornered beast will only make your death more painful!"
The Godly Venerables and Dao Venerables charged at Jun Xiaoyao with rage in their eyes!
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