Chapter 1259
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Back when they were fighting for the opportunity at the Flying Deity Waterfall in the Forgotten Land, they had been tricked by Jun Xiaoyao.
"How dare you appear in front of us again?"
Ming Ya of the Gonggong Celestial Lineage looked unfriendly.
He stared at Jun Xiaoyao warily.
He was guarding against Jun Xiaoyao using that trick again.
The Purple Flame Heavenly Lord sneered and said, "You're relying on that trick to confuse the Divine Soul? Unfortunately, we're already on our guard."
They had been tricked because they didn't guard against the Flower of the Past at all.
If they knew in advance, they wouldn't have been tricked so easily.
"Mo Yanyu, why are you with him?"
Cang Ju looked at Mo Yanyu who was next to Jun Xiaoyao with confusion.
Cang Ju, Mo Yanyu, and the Child of Truth were in the same team during the battle at the Flying Deity Waterfall.
The Child of Truth had been killed by Jun Xiaoyao.
Mo Yanyu was captured alive.
At that time, Cang Ju thought that Mo Yanyu might also be dead.
He didn't expect to see her again, and she had become one of his people.
"This has nothing to do with you."
"However, since you brought me here, I'll give you a piece of advice. Don't fight with my master. You can't win," Mo Yanyu said lightly.
Jun Xiaoyao didn't take the initiative to reveal his identity.
She naturally wouldn't reveal it.
But one could imagine that among the prodigies who entered the Forgotten Nations.
Except for Di Haotian and a few others who could exchange blows with Jun Xiaoyao.
The other prodigies were nothing in front of Jun Xiaoyao.
Mo Yanyu's action was indeed a reminder to Cang Ju.
However, Cang Ju didn't feel grateful after hearing that. Instead, his face turned cold.
After all, no man would be willing to be told that he was inferior to another man by another woman.
Most importantly, the person Mo Yanyu had addressed was her master.
She was a famous noble daughter of the Mo family and had a cold temperament, but now she was willing to call this black-robed man master.
This made Cang Ju a little confused and suspicious of the black-robed man's identity.
As for the prodigies of the Chiyou Celestial Lineage, they were also confused.
Who was this black-robed man? He actually dared to provoke three forces at the same time.
"If you're relying on Ling Yan, then I can only say that you're overthinking it." The Purple Flame Lord of Heaven chuckled.
Jun Xiaoyao said very calmly, "If you don't scram, then die."
"The one who's going to die is you!"
The Purple Flame Lord of Heaven was a frivolous person. He did not care about anyone.
As he raised his hand, the divine flames surged and transformed into a fire dragon that charged toward Jun Xiaoyao.
The Purple Flame Lord of Heaven was a living being born from a purple sun. He was born with the ability to control fire.
He was one of the most outstanding dark horses of Di Haotian's era.
At this moment, as he unleashed his moves, the temperature of the world rose sharply.
Cang Ju, Da Ya, and the other geniuses were startled upon seeing this.
"No wonder he is ranked third among the Eighteen Horsemen of Yanyun." Cang Ju thought to himself.
"The top few among the Eighteen Horsemen of Yan Yun are already comparable to the seedlings of the immortal heritages. How strong is Di Haotian?"
Da Ya did not look too happy either.
The Gonggong Immortal Lineage did not want to submit to any immortal lineage.
Facing the Purple Flame Lord of Heaven, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were cold.
He had already investigated and found out that the Purple Flame Lord of Heaven was the one who had contacted the Forbidden Clan and set up the assassination.
Although he was ordered by Di Haotian, his sins were unforgivable.
Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and pushed forward.
The power of laws surged.
Jun Xiaoyao had comprehended 12 laws back at the Flying Deity Waterfall, adding to the 18 he had comprehended before.
At present, Jun Xiaoyao had mastered a total of 30 laws.
This was unimaginable for a Seventh Stage Supreme.
Now, he didn't need to use too many moves against ordinary people.
It was like a battle between some of the most powerful people. Moves were already a burden.
Every move of his showed the true meaning of the Great Dao.
While the current Jun Xiaoyao had yet to reach that level, he was already beginning to take on that demeanor.
Rumble!
The fire dragon was extinguished by Jun Xiaoyao's palm. At the same time, it continued to press down on the Purple Flame Lord of Heaven.
The Purple Flame Lord of Heaven's expression changed.
He felt like the legendary Immemorial Stone Monkey that was suppressed by the Five Fingers Mountain. He felt powerless.
He had only experienced this feeling in the battle with Di Haotian.
But even then, Di Haotian did not give him such a sense of despair.
"Who are you!" The Purple Flame Lord of Heaven shouted.
Jun Xiaoyao did not say a word. He was too lazy to speak.
"World Burning Fire!"
The Purple Flame Lord of Heaven did not hesitate to use his ultimate move.
Thousands of fire seeds surged out of his body.
Those were the thousands of fire seeds that he had refined. Each of them was a rare fire seed that could burn the sky.
When the thousands of fire gathered, it was enough to burn a world. Even the void was burned down.
If any powerhouse was trapped in the Myriad Flames, they would absolutely be burned until not even ashes remained.
In the face of the Purple Flame Lord of Heaven's powerful move.
Jun Xiaoyao was still calm.
He reached out his hand and the power of thirty laws intertwined to form a palm that extinguished the thousands of fire seeds.
Then, he grabbed the Purple Flame Lord of Heaven.
This scene caused the surrounding people to tremble endlessly.
This was too visually stunning.
He was once a dark horse who was strong enough to challenge Di Haotian.
But now, he was easily squashed like an ant in the palm of a hand.
"How is this possible? Did an expert of the older generation sneak in?"
Even the Red-haired Ghost and the others were stunned.
Even Di Haotian would need some time to suppress the Purple Flame Lord of Heaven.
"Kill!"
The Red-haired Ghost attacked to save the Purple Flame Lord of Heaven.
The other members of the Eighteen Horsemen of Yanyun also attacked.
Yu Hui and Yu Mo, who were ranked first and second, were not there.
Bai Luoxue, who was ranked fourth, was not there either.
However, the other elites of the Eighteen Horsemen of Yanyun, such as Tian Zhenzi and Manwang, who were ranked seventh, were there.
They all had their own areas of expertise.
Tian Zhenzi raised his hand and formed a terrifying killing array. Sword light shot out in all directions.
The Barbarian King looked up to the sky and roared. His body actually expanded to a size of 30 meters, and his aura could devour mountains and rivers.
These were the most outstanding talents of their generation who had been subdued by Di Haotian.
But now, Jun Xiaoyao was just an ordinary person facing these talents. He slapped down with his other hand.
It was as if the heavens were collapsing and the Dao was being overturned.
A terrifying Blood Qi burst out along with the vast power of the Dao Laws!
Tian Zhenzi, Manwang, and the other elites of the Eighteen Horsemen of Yanyun were smashed into pieces.
The pupils of Cang Ju, Da Ya and the rest suddenly shrunk when they saw this scene.
This power was too terrifying.
Who else could stop it except for Di Haotian?
Even the seed-level elites were weak in front of it.
"Who are you?"
The Purple Flame Lord of Heaven struggled as flames that could burn the sky kept coming out of his body.
However, he could not break free from the Hand of Laws.
"An ant doesn't deserve to know your name."
Jun Xiaoyao tightened his grip.
Crack.
The Purple Flame Heavenly Lord was crushed into dust by the Hand of Law.
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