Chapter 511
Words:1972Update:22/06/26 09:43:43
Everyone finally understood what Jun Xiaoyao meant when he said he would wipe them out in one fell swoop.
It turned out that Jun Xiaoyao was really treating Saints as if they were vegetables!
"The Son Of God of the Jun Family is too scheming. He's been scheming against the Saints of the three immortal forces for a long time."
"That's terrifying. The Son Of God of the Jun Family is already so powerful now. How much more powerful will he be when he grows up?"
"That bronze cauldron in his hand definitely has the potential to become an emperor weapon."
Outside the Emperor State, many forces were sighing.
Jun Xiaoyao was, without a doubt, a role model for all young heroes.
The Eighteenth Ancestor and the others who had been paying attention to Jun Xiaoyao smiled. They were very satisfied with Jun Xiaoyao's performance.
Killing a hundred Saints in front of the three imperishable forces was like slapping the three forces in the face.
Jun Linglong, Jun Ying 'er, Nalan Ruoxi, and the other girls also felt relieved. They looked at Jun Xiaoyao with even more admiration.
One man slaughtering a hundred Saints!
That was a miracle that only Jun Xiaoyao could create.
Wang Yuanba's face looked like it had been smeared with a layer of ash from the bottom of a pot. The sacred cult master's face was also ugly.
The three immortal forces were made a fool of by Jun Xiaoyao.
As for the other Saints of the three forces, they all felt as if their bodies were soaked in ice water. A chill surged up their spines and pierced their bones. Even their hearts turned cold.
The broken bones and blood on the ground used to belong to more than a hundred living Saints!
They were killed by Jun Xiaoyao's cauldron just like that. Anyone would feel a chill from the bottom of their heart.
"What's wrong? You've lost your courage? Continue. This Son Of God will give you a chance to kill me. "
Jun Xiaoyao stood in the void with a calm expression.
He had just warmed up and had yet to use any of his techniques.
How could these Saints have already lost their courage?
However, Jun Xiaoyao's provocation did not receive any response.
The Sages of the three major forces were not fools, nor were they lunatics who did not care about their own lives.
Jun Xiaoyao's strength had already been displayed. Hundreds of Saints had not been able to cause him the slightest bit of harm. Instead, they had all perished.
Even if they attacked again, the result would be the same.
Jun Xiaoyao looked around and saw the fearful expressions of the Sages of the three major forces. He shook his head in pity.
These people were not fools.
"This boy is a monstrous monster. Let's just kill him. I don't believe that Jun Wuhui's protective talisman can protect him several times!"
Suddenly, a Supreme Ancestor of the Wang Family stepped out. His eyes were filled with murderous intent.
Wang Teng was a junior that he had high hopes for. However, he was killed by Jun Xiaoyao.
His killing intent towards Jun Xiaoyao was not any weaker than Wang Yuanba's.
Without any hesitation, the Wang Clan Supremacy unleashed the cultivation of a Lesser Heavenly Venerable and attacked Jun Xiaoyao.
When Jun Xiaoyao saw this, his eyes were very calm. It was as if he did not take the Wang Clan Supremacy seriously at all.
On the other side, the Eighteenth Ancestor frowned slightly. He was about to cross the void when he suddenly stopped in his tracks.
The Eighteenth Ancestor's eyes were filled with surprise and bewilderment.
"That aura …"
Just as the Eighteenth Ancestor was feeling doubtful, a ravishing silhouette tore through the air behind Jun Xiaoyao all of a sudden and emerged.
Her terrifying aura caused the heavens and earth to tremble.
The Wang Clan Supremacy who attacked Jun Xiaoyao had an unprecedented look of horror in his eyes.
This aura made him feel extremely terrified!
It was a delicate and beautiful woman. She was dressed in a bright red palace qipao. Her gorgeous face was filled with extreme coldness as she looked at the Wang Clan Supremacy.
She waved her jade-like hand and slapped the void toward the Wang Clan Supremacy's face.
The Wang Clan Supremacy whose cultivation had reached the Supremacy Realm did not have the slightest ability to resist. He was ruthlessly slapped in the face by the beautiful woman.
The terrifying power directly caused the Supreme-Being's head to rotate 360 degrees, and his entire head fell to the ground.
"How dare you attack my Little Brother Xiaoyao. I'll beat your head off!"
The beautiful woman pouted. Then, in a flash, she landed beside Jun Xiaoyao.
Her plump breasts were close to Jun Xiaoyao's arm. Her charming face was filled with hunger as she said, "Little Brother Xiaoyao, I've helped you vent your anger. When the time comes, you have to help me too …"
Jun Xiaoyao blushed with shame. At the same time, he looked at the Wang Clan Supremacy whose head had been beaten off. There was also a look of pity in his eyes.
A dignified Supremacy being beaten off his head. That was really tragic.
However, at this moment, there was no sound between heaven and earth. Everyone's expression froze.
A Supreme Martial Artist was directly beheaded by someone with a single slap.
Everyone's gazes turned towards the charming woman in unison.
This beautiful woman was naturally one of the four powerhouses in the Bronze Immortal Palace, Fang Xiuniang.
However, outsiders naturally did not know. They were just shocked. Where did this powerhouse come from?
"Is she a powerhouse from the Jun Family? But why do I feel like I've never seen her before?"
"That aura is too terrifying. She should be a Fifth Level Supremacy, a Supreme Mystique Venerable!" An elder from an immortal force said in shock.
A Supreme Mystique Venerable was already a top-notch powerhouse.
However, since when did Jun Xiaoyao have such a powerful protector by his side?
Even the Eighteenth Ancestor was slightly stunned. Then, he laughed and shook his head. "It seems that I've underestimated Xiaoyao's opportunity. Perhaps I don't have to worry about him anymore."
Thinking back to how confident Jun Xiaoyao was previously, the Eighteenth Ancestor felt that he might have worried for nothing.
On the other side, the Supremacy who had been beheaded picked up his head and retreated with a look of horror.
In the Supreme Mystique Venerable Realm, having one's head beheaded would not cause death. The physical body's recovery ability was very strong, as long as the Primordial Spirit was not destroyed.
However, this Utmost Exalted was terrified.
He knew that Fang Xiuniang had only casually slapped him.
If she had really used her full strength, he would not have had the slightest chance of survival.
"Where did this powerhouse come from?" Wang Yuanba, the Sacred Leader, and the others all had a dark look in their eyes.
Logically speaking, a person who had cultivated to the Supreme Mystique Venerable Realm should not be a nameless person.
However, they had never heard of such a powerful female Mystique Venerable Realm appearing in the Huangtian Mystique Realm.
At this moment, many people once again recalled that when Jun Xiaoyao came, he had said that he would defeat the three immortal forces.
At that time, everyone thought that it was just Jun Xiaoyao's arrogant words that he said in a moment of anger.
Now, after seeing the appearance of this mysterious powerhouse, Fang Xiuniang, some people had a vague feeling in their hearts.
Jun Xiaoyao did not seem to be saying harsh words. He was just speaking the truth.
"Although a Supreme Mystique Venerable Realm is strong, it is impossible for her to stop the three immortal forces." Wang Yuanba's expression was cold.
That Supreme Mystique Venerable Realm was at most able to protect Jun Xiaoyao.
It was still a fantasy to fight against the three immortal forces.
However, when Jun Xiaoyao heard this, he shook his head and smiled.
"If one person can't do it, then … how about an immortal force?" Jun Xiaoyao put his hands behind his back and smiled faintly.
His words caused everyone to feel puzzled and confused.
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
