Chapter 1068

It was not only Yun Xiaohei and Zhu Ye who felt the reaction.

Jun Xiaoyao and Shenle on the island of the Yixie clan also had a reaction.

Above a pavilion.

Jun Xiaoyao and Shenle stood side by side, their gazes looking toward the distance in unison.

A purple-black pillar of evil power pierced through the heavens and earth.

As long as one was in the Chaotic Demon Sea, it could be seen clearly.

"First King, it seems our guess was indeed correct."

Seeing that pillar of light, a trace of worry appeared in Shenle's eyes.

That terrifying evil power made even her heart palpitate.

It could be said that if Naluo truly became the Monarch of Dark Evil.

That would inevitably be disadvantageous to Jun Xiaoyao, and he might even be restricted.

"This makes it interesting. By the way, why would a Monarch of Dark Evil appear, and why can the Monarch of Dark Evil command the six kings?" Jun Xiaoyao was somewhat curious.

Shenle shook her head slightly and said, "As for the specific situation, Nunu is not very clear either. After all, before this, it was just an ethereal legend."

"However..."

"However what?" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed.

"According to some ancient records of my clan, the Monarch of Dark Evil seems to have received a bestowal from the Ultimate Calamity, which is why they possess the ability to rule the six kings."

"What did the Ultimate Calamity bestow upon the Monarch of Dark Evil?" Jun Xiaoyao was even more curious.

"It seems to be... a drop of blood," Shenle said.

"A drop of blood?"

A dark glint flashed in the depths of Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

He immediately associated it with many things.

A faint smile also appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Since that is the case, it is even more interesting. Who knows if that Naluo is truly the Monarch of Dark Evil?" Jun Xiaoyao's tone carried a playful air.

"What do you mean?" Shenle was confused, somewhat bewildered.

In her eyes, Jun Xiaoyao was simply unfathomable.

He always had an air of confidence and victory, as if everything was under his control.

"Don't worry, next, let's see if Naluo dares to come and find trouble with me," Jun Xiaoyao laughed.

Subsequently, Jun Xiaoyao sent a message.

Letting Su Hongyi also rush to the Chaotic Demon Sea.

The real good show was about to begin!

Just when the entire Chaotic Demon Sea was shaken by this strange change.

At the source of the chaos, on the Eight-Headed Island.

That pillar of purple-black light piercing the heavens finally dissipated slowly with the passage of time.

All the beings of the Eight-Headed Imperial Clan were holding their breath in tension, seemingly waiting for something.

And deep within the Eight-Headed Shrine.

That mass of purple light began to disperse.

Naluo's figure emerged.

The difference from before was.

On his body, a ferocious purple-black armor had appeared.

This purple-black armor carried a mysterious, eerie, and dark aura.

It seemed as if no divine weapon or sharp blade could destroy it.

"Armor of the Evil God..." Naluo muttered.

His cultivation was the same as before, still at the Supreme Realm.

But he felt that he had undergone a fundamental change.

In his mind, there were many more memories.

Naturally, he had mastered many terrifying great divine abilities.

Among them, many great divine abilities were far stronger than the Eight-Headed Abyss he had displayed before.

In addition, this Armor of the Evil God also provided him with invincible defense.

It was almost comparable to the existence of a World-Ending Forbidden Artifact level.

More importantly, this armor could also amplify all his attributes.

It could be said that although Naluo was still at the Supreme cultivation level now.

Even a powerhouse at the Small Heavenly Venerate level could not pose a threat to him.

Now his strength was not to be mentioned in the same breath as before.

Of course, there was one most important point.

"Monarch of Dark Evil, I am actually the legendary Monarch of Dark Evil who commands the six kings!"

Naluo's tone was trembling, completely unable to believe it.

This was simply a joy falling from the sky, making his mind feel a sense of dizziness.

However, Naluo's temperament was not bad, and he soon calmed down.

"The Eight-Headed Evil God once received enlightenment from the Ultimate Calamity and became the Monarch of Dark Evil who commands the six kings."

"In that case, am I not the superior of that Yu Xiaoyao?"

Thinking of this, endless resentment appeared in Naluo's eyes.

It could be said that if not for Jun Xiaoyao.

He would have already cleared his name by now, and perhaps even have a beauty in his arms.

He didn't tell anyone his secret, not even his closest relatives.

"No rush, I seem to be missing a little something."

Although Naluo already knew his identity.

But he still felt that he was not in his most complete state.

"What is missing? Right, blood, it's a drop of blood!"

Naluo tried hard to recall.

He discovered that in his ancient memories.

There was a drop of black blood.

That drop of blood seemed to contain endless darkness, carrying a power that made even the heavens palpitate.

And the Eight-Headed Evil God was able to dominate the entire Chaotic Demon Sea and make countless living beings lie dormant under its rule because of that drop of blood.

This was also the reason why the Eight-Headed Evil God would pledge loyalty to the Ultimate Calamity.

"So that's it, I need to obtain that drop of blood to truly and completely become the Monarch of Dark Evil and become the successor of the Evil God."

Naluo understood completely.

Strictly speaking, he had not yet fully awakened the power of the Monarch of Dark Evil.

He had only obtained the World-Ending Forbidden Artifact of the Monarch of Dark Evil, the Armor of the Evil God.

"I need to find another drop of black blood. There is no trace of it in the Chaotic Demon Sea, so it can only be in the Unspeakable Land," Naluo muttered to himself.

He was already thinking about how to proceed later.

Now he had the confidence that even if he met Jun Xiaoyao again.

Not to mention being able to suppress Jun Xiaoyao, at least Jun Xiaoyao would not be able to threaten him.

And it would be even more impossible to beat him as miserably as before.

"Wait patiently for the last king to be born. When that time comes, everything will be revealed."

"And Yu Xiaoyao, you probably wouldn't have thought that even if you are the First King, you still have to take orders from me."

Thinking of this, Naluo felt secretly delighted.

He had already begun to think about how to torture Jun Xiaoyao after he completely awakened the power of the Monarch of Dark Evil.

"Right, there are also the other kings who seem to have a grudge with that Yu Xiaoyao, such as the Ten-Tailed World-Ending Black Fox and the Zhu Jiuyin lineage."

Naluo could now sense the fluctuations of the World-Ending Kings.

One of the fluctuations originated from the Zhu Jiuyin lineage.

There was no doubt about who the identity was.

In the blink of an eye, a month passed.

What made Jun Xiaoyao somewhat surprised was that Naluo did not come to seek revenge on him.

"It seems this Naluo, although somewhat foolish, is not stupid enough to have no bottom line," Jun Xiaoyao smiled slightly.

At this moment, he was lying comfortably in a hot spring of the Yixie clan.

Soaking in hot springs was a hobby engraved in Jun Xiaoyao's bones.

It was just that upon arriving in the Exotic Realm, he had been laying out plans, the pace was hurried, and he had no leisure time at all.

Now, there was a feeling of calm before the storm.

So Jun Xiaoyao was also stealing some leisure time.

Shenle and Huangquan, this pair of cousins, were also dressed in light clothing, revealing large areas of snow-white, tender skin.

They were serving Jun Xiaoyao by his side, massaging and bathing him.

"Lord Xiaoyao, your physique is so good..."

Huangquan was kneading Jun Xiaoyao's shoulders, her face flushed, very greedy for Jun Xiaoyao's body.

Jun Xiaoyao did not have explosive muscles, but that well-proportioned, jade-like skin and bone had a natural perfection and harmony.

Huangquan continued to look, her face becoming even more flushed.

Just at this moment, the respectful voice of a maid came from outside.

"Lord Xiaoyao's follower has arrived."

"Has Hongyi arrived?" Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.

The kings were about to gather, and the real curtain should be raised.

The storm was coming!