Chapter 1250: Jun Xiaoyao's Methods, Calculation of the Flower of Past Lives, Killing the Son of Truth
"No matter, let's wait and see."
The Daughter Kingdom Queen was relatively calm.
She cast a glance at Jun Xiaoyao from the corner of her eye.
For some reason, regarding this man who had always hidden his identity,
she always had an inexplicable confidence.
It seemed that no matter how difficult the situation was, it could be easily resolved in front of him.
Even now, it was the same.
From him, one could not see the slightest hint of panic.
"Could it be that he still has some other means?" The Daughter Kingdom Queen couldn't help but think to herself.
At present, the Feather Kingdom, Spirit Kingdom, Soul Clan, Sea Realm, and Daughter Kingdom.
Five kingdoms were contending for hegemony.
It is conceivable that if there were no means, the Daughter Kingdom would likely suffer heavy losses.
Because the other four kingdoms were all considered relatively strong among the nine great kingdoms.
If the Daughter Kingdom insisted on contending, there would be no benefits.
"Young Emperor Empress Empress Lingyuan, it seems you are also interested in the opportunity of this Flying Immortal Waterfall."
Xing Yun Shen of the Xingtian Immortal Lineage had a faint smile on his face.
In the outside world, Empress Empress Lingyuan's identity was such that even seed-level geniuses from other immortal lineages had to show respect.
But here was the Forgotten Kingdom.
In the face of opportunity, no one would yield.
And no one would give up an opportunity for nothing just because of Empress Empress Lingyuan's identity.
"If you want to contend, you naturally can; everything is fair competition." Empress Empress Lingyuan was also very relieved.
She did not use her identity as Young Emperor to suppress others, because she knew it was useless.
"The Flying Immortal Waterfall, rumored to contain the blood of a Remnant Immortal, is the greatest opportunity in this Forgotten Land; it is indeed interesting."
Cang Ju of the Cangjie Immortal Lineage said faintly.
His aura was restrained, and the surface of the robe he wore seemed to have many ancient characters written on it with ink.
This immortal lineage originated from a mythical emperor who created characters, and every character possessed inexplicable great power.
On the other side, the Purple Flame Heavenly Monarch's attitude was rather frivolous.
He looked at Empress Empress Lingyuan and said, "Don't worry, you are after all the contemporary Young Emperor; when we contend later, we will leave you some face."
The Purple Flame Heavenly Monarch's personality was inherently frivolous and unruly.
Even when facing Di Haotian, he had a desire to challenge him and would not be overly respectful.
Let alone Empress Empress Lingyuan.
Empress Empress Lingyuan's expression was very cold.
Next, there was not much nonsense.
A murderous aura permeated the air.
The contention of the five kingdoms would be absolutely intense.
However.
Just when the atmosphere was as tense as a taut string,
Jun Xiaoyao walked out faintly.
Everyone present was confused.
Jun Xiaoyao only said one sentence.
"Don't look at me."
People from other immortal lineages and kingdoms didn't know what this meant and were confused.
But the people of the Daughter Kingdom, and Empress Empress Lingyuan and the others, reacted immediately.
They understood what Jun Xiaoyao meant.
They all stopped looking at Jun Xiaoyao's side.
Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand, and a hazy brilliance was in his hand.
In that brilliance,
there was a flower bud as pure and translucent as a Tianshan snow lotus.
It looked like it was carved from crystal-clear white jade, with immortal energy swirling, carrying a mysterious meaning.
In the center of the flower bud, there seemed to be a miniature celestial being dancing, with graceful and charming movements, making one unable to help but be immersed in it.
It was precisely the Flower of Past Lives that Jun Xiaoyao had plucked earlier.
Jun Xiaoyao looked at this flower, but it had no influence on him at all.
He had not been affected by the Flower of Past Lives before.
Now that his Primordial Spirit had broken through to the Ganges Level, it was even more impossible for him to be affected by the Flower of Past Lives.
And the people on the Daughter Kingdom's side did not look at that flower.
But the geniuses from the other four kingdoms and immortal lineages subconsciously looked at the Flower of Past Lives.
Then, many people's expressions froze.
Confusion immediately appeared in their eyes.
"If not now, when?" Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.
The Daughter Kingdom Queen reacted immediately, a look of surprise appearing in her beautiful eyes.
"Is this his method? Although simple, it is the most direct and effective."
The Daughter Kingdom Queen waved her lotus-like arm.
The Daughter Kingdom army immediately moved out.
Some of the weaker cultivators from the other four kingdoms were almost completely trapped in it, unable to extricate themselves.
Even some powerful experts with firm wills were shaken in their hearts.
Of course, not everyone was without the power to resist.
Such as the Purple Flame Heavenly Monarch, Xing Yun Shen, Long Huang Xuan Yi, Cang Ju, Ming Ya, and other supreme geniuses, all sacrificed their own means.
They possessed some special protective magic weapons or Primordial Spirit weapons, which could barely maintain a trace of clarity in their spiritual platforms.
"Damn it, we've been calculated!"
"What is that thing?"
"Retreat first!"
If they had known in advance, they might have been prepared and wouldn't be in this state now.
But the matter was sudden, and for now, they could only retreat temporarily.
But Empress Empress Lingyuan and the others clearly would not hold back.
As the Young Emperor of the Immortal Court, Empress Empress Lingyuan would not go so far as to annihilate all the people of these immortal lineages.
But causing them to suffer damage and lose their competitiveness was still possible.
For a time, the scene was chaotic, and the Daughter Kingdom's army also made their move.
The armies of the other four kingdoms were either bewitched by the Flower of Past Lives or fled in a panic, completely unable to form a formation.
Who could have imagined that Jun Xiaoyao could secure victory just by relying on a flower?
"Little vixen, didn't you want to deal with me? Now you want to run!"
Seeing the charming Mo Yanyu sacrifice a Primordial Spirit weapon and want to escape,
Lu Fugui gritted his teeth and revealed a sneer.
The Mo Clan and the Lu Clan were in a competitive relationship, and both were extremely famous forging families.
Lu Fugui immediately sacrificed various magic weapons to suppress Mo Yanyu.
"You dead fatty!"
Mo Yanyu was so angry that her beautiful cheeks flushed red, and she bit her silver teeth tightly.
"You spicy little vixen, you target me every day, now you've fallen into my hands!"
Lu Fugui had a wicked smile on his face, and the fat on his face was trembling.
Mo Yanyu's expression turned pale.
If she really fell into the hands of this disgusting fatty, she would definitely go crazy.
Finally, Lu Fugui sacrificed a Heavenly Net woven from ten-thousand-year silk to capture Mo Yanyu.
And Cang Ju, the Son of Truth, and others who were with her did not care about her.
Because in the end, they only had some cooperative relationship.
Now that the situation was critical, they naturally could not risk their lives to save Mo Yanyu.
Between Cang Ju's eyebrows, ancient characters appeared, flickering with glowing brilliance.
This allowed his spiritual platform to maintain a trace of clarity.
And the Son of Truth was a special faith-based Primordial Spirit, so he also had some resistance to this kind of soul-level bewitchment.
However.
In front of him, a black-robed figure suddenly flashed out.
"Damn it!"
Seeing the person who came, the Son of Truth's expression changed.
Why did that black-robed person target him?
Jun Xiaoyao looked at the Son of Truth in front of him and revealed a sneer.
The Son of Truth thought this trial was safe because he knew Jun Xiaoyao could not enter the Forgotten Kingdom.
But he happened to guess wrong.
Without the slightest hesitation or mercy, Jun Xiaoyao covered him with a palm, while simultaneously activating his Ganges-Level Primordial Spirit.
Jun Xiaoyao had no good feelings at all for this Gulan Sacred Sect that had always been plotting against his Faith Dharma Body.
"How is this possible, Ganges-Level Primordial Spirit!"
The Son of Truth was scared out of his wits.
Even though he was a special faith-based Primordial Spirit, his Primordial Spirit level was still far from reaching the Ganges Level.
Just ask, within the Seven Realms of the Supreme, how many people can cultivate a Ganges-Level Primordial Spirit?
"Could this be a Quasi-Emperor?"
An absurd thought inexplicably arose in the Son of Truth's heart.
But before he could think more,
Jun Xiaoyao's move suppressed him.
The current Jun Xiaoyao was different from before.
Ganges-Level Primordial Spirit, King of Anomalies talent, Sacred Body Dao Fetus.
All of this was not something the current Son of Truth could withstand.
Just as the Son of Truth wanted to resist,
he heard a voice that sounded like a nightmare.
"Son of Truth, it's all over."
This familiar voice made the Son of Truth's mind buzz instantly, unable to believe it.
A look of fear even flashed in his pupils.
"Jun..."
Puchi!
He had only just spat out one word when Jun Xiaoyao's offensive suppressed him.
There was no suspense.
The Son of Truth's physical body was directly shattered, and his faith-based Primordial Spirit was also scattered, fleeing in all directions. ===== CHAPTER 1251 =====
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