Ever since Jun Xiaoyao disappeared with the Bronze Immortal Palace, Li Qiuyue thought that she would never see Jun Xiaoyao again.
Even if Jun Xiaoyao escaped from the Bronze Immortal Palace, he would never be able to return to the Immortal Ancient World.
But now, the figure standing in the wind with his clothes fluttering in the wind was none other than Jun Xiaoyao.
Li Qiuyue was a little excited and covered her mouth with her jade-like hands.
"It's really the Son Of God of the Jun Family!"
"Not only did he come out of the Bronze Immortal Palace, but he also returned to the Immortal Ancient World."
"What's going on?"
There was no one in the Immortal Ancient World who did not know of Jun Xiaoyao.
When the many creatures of the Immortal Ancient World saw Jun Xiaoyao reappear, they were all stunned and fell into shock.
Jun Xiaoyao was calm when he saw the appearance of so many Immortal Ancient races. This was what he wanted to see.
Killing the chicken to scare the monkey. Who was the monkey? Of course, it was the Immortal Ancient races.
"Jun Xiaoyao, how dare you act so presumptuously in the ancestral land of the Dragon Human Race!"
A few figures with powerful auras appeared. They were the elders of the Dragon Human Race.
There were Quasi-Saints and Saints among them. Their auras were extremely powerful.
Seeing the corpses of the Dragon Human Race prodigies on the ground, the elders of the Dragon Human Race looked extremely cold.
The few surviving Dragon Human Race prodigies heaved a sigh of relief when they saw the elders.
With the elders of the Dragon Human Race present, Jun Xiaoyao could not act presumptuously.
"Finally, someone decent has come out." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were indifferent.
"Jun Xiaoyao, although I don't know how you came out of the Bronze Immortal Palace and returned to the Immortal Ancient World, you are too naive to act presumptuously in the Dragon Human Race." A Saint elder of the Dragon Human Race stepped out.
"I, the Son Of God, am too lazy to say more. I'll give you two choices."
"First, submit to me, the Son Of God, and be my slave forever."
"Second, wipe out your entire race and cut off your bloodline. Leave no one alive!"
Jun Xiaoyao flung his sleeves, his tone cold and emotionless.
When these words were spoken, all of Immortal Ancient's creatures were stupefied.
"Did I hear wrongly? Jun Xiaoyao wants to enslave the entire Dragon Human Race."
"Did Jun Xiaoyao go crazy in the Bronze Immortal Palace? How could he say such words?"
Not only were the Dragon-people dumbfounded, but the creatures of the other races present could not help but exclaim in surprise.
They seriously suspected that Jun Xiaoyao had damaged his brain in the Bronze Immortal Palace.
Otherwise, why would he propose such a ridiculous condition?
"Lord Son Of God …" Li Qiuyue and the other prodigies of the Beauty Tribe were also in disbelief.
Although they had no ill feelings towards Jun Xiaoyao, they felt that Jun Xiaoyao was a little too naive.
Seeing this reaction, Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained calm.
He looked around and said, "This Son Of God's choice is not limited to the Dragonman Race, but to all races of Immortal Ancient."
"You only have two choices. Submit, or … die!"
When these words came out, the faces of the creatures of Immortal Ancient who were watching the show completely darkened.
"Haha, interesting, really interesting. It seems that you really damaged your brain in the Bronze Immortal Palace."
"You want to subdue the Dragonman Race? Sure, but do you dare to step into the ancestral land and fight with me?" The Saint of the Dragonman Race was so angry that he laughed.
"Why not?"
Jun Xiaoyao put his hands behind his back and was about to step into the ancestral land of the Dragonman Race.
"Lord Son Of God, you can't!"
Li Qiuyue could not help but stand up and cry out when she saw this scene.
"Mm."
Jun Xiaoyao calmly turned his gaze and saw a somewhat familiar face.
"Is it someone related to Li Qiushui?" Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.
However, under such circumstances, it was already very good that Li Qiuyue could bravely stand up and warn him.
Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly at Li Qiuyue and then continued to step into the ancestral land.
Li Qiuyue was extremely anxious.
That was the Saint of the Dragonman Race. How could Jun Xiaoyao deal with him?
"What should we do? The experts of the Beauty Race can't leave the ancestral land …" Li Qiuyue was burning with anxiety.
Seeing Jun Xiaoyao step into the ancestral land, the Elder of the Dragonman Race revealed a sinister look on his face.
"Kid, pay for my Crown Prince's life!"
The Elder of the Dragonman Race stretched out his hand and the Dharmic power of the Saint Realm vibrated out, turning into a Dharmic power dragon claw that grabbed at Jun Xiaoyao.
The space around Jun Xiaoyao was torn apart as the claw came down.
Li Qiuyue subconsciously covered her eyes, not wanting to see what was going to happen next.
However …
There was a trace of cold disdain in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.
His body shook, and the aura of the Saint Realm also erupted.
At the same time, the 100,000 Divine Elephant particles in his body nurtured a terrifying power.
Vigorous qi and blood soared into the sky and turned into a terrifying Primordial Divine Elephant.
This was not an illusion, but a manifestation of the true power of the Primordial Divine Elephant.
It was the true body of the Divine Elephant.
"Divine Elephant Sky Crumbling Tackle!"
Jun Xiaoyao activated the Divine Elephant True Body, and the Primordial Divine Elephant's trunk curled up, roaring into the sky, causing the stars in the sky to fall!
The entire Primordial Divine Elephant True Body charged out, as if it could destroy the heavens!
The dragon claw was directly smashed into pieces!
The Primordial Divine Elephant True Body did not lose its momentum and charged toward the Elder of the Dragonman Race.
"How is this possible!"
The Elder of the Dragonman Race's expression changed abruptly. It was incomparably pale, and there was an unprecedented shock.
It was as if he was facing an ancient peerless ferocious beast!
Pfft!
In the next moment, the Primordial Divine Elephant True Body charged forward, and the power of 100,000 Divine Elephants erupted, which was far more than 10 billion kilograms of divine power!
In addition to Jun Xiaoyao's Saint Realm cultivation, he directly destroyed the Elder of the Dragonman Race's physical body and Primordial Spirit!
The Elder of the Dragonman Race's Saint Realm had fallen!
All of the Immortal Ancient beings who saw this scene felt as if their souls had been sucked out, leaving only their lifeless bodies.
The prides of the Three Eyed Sacred Clan and the Ancient Sorcerer Race were also extremely frightened.
What did they see?
Jun Xiaoyao killed a Saint Realm Elder in an instant!
One had to know that not long ago, Jun Xiaoyao was only the strongest of the younger generation.
But now, even a Saint Realm Elder was killed by Jun Xiaoyao in an instant!
This completely subverted their imaginations!
"Lord Son Of God is actually so powerful!" Li Qiuyue's beautiful eyes trembled, and her rosy lips were wide open.
She was still afraid that Jun Xiaoyao would die in the hands of the Elder of the Dragonman Race.
But now, the one who died was the Elder of the Dragonman Race.
"How can this be? How can Jun Xiaoyao be so strong?" The other Elders of the Dragonman Race were all dumbfounded.
Even if Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation was heaven-defying and had reached the Saint Realm.
But even if they were both at the Saint Realm, it was impossible for him to kill someone so casually.
What did this mean?
Although Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation was at the Saint Realm, his true strength was far beyond the Saint Realm!
If they knew that Jun Xiaoyao had not even passed the Saint Tribulation, they would probably be even more shocked.
"Not bad," Jun Xiaoyao said lightly, making an evaluation of his own strength.
This elder of the Dragon Human Race was one of the most ordinary Saints in the Saint realm.
"Do you want to give it a try too?" Jun Xiaoyao looked at the remaining Elders of the Dragonman Race.
Sage-to-be and Sage-to-be were the pillars of power in a first-rate force.
Jun Xiaoyao did not want to waste this resource.
Of course, if they did not know what was good for them, Jun Xiaoyao did not mind killing them.
"You … what's going on with you …" The Elders of the Dragonman Race were no longer as arrogant as before, and their attitudes changed drastically.
Only the strong had the right to be respected.
"Your choice is still here, submit or die." Jun Xiaoyao was too lazy to explain anything.
Boom!
At this moment, an astonishing aura erupted from the depths of the ancestral land of the Dragonman Race.
It was the might of a Supreme!
"Oh no, Lord Son Of God has alarmed the Supreme Ancestor of the Dragonman Race!" Li Qiuyue's face turned pale.
Even if Jun Xiaoyao had returned in defiance of the heavens and possessed the terrifying cultivation of the Saint Realm.
But this time, it was a Supreme Ancestor who had appeared!
No matter how heaven-defying Jun Xiaoyao was, it was impossible for him to deal with a Supreme Ancestor.
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