Chapter 1568

From the beginning of Emperor Donghua's sacrifice,

to the Wuzhong Great Emperor exhausting everything to fight the End-Times Lord,

and then to Jun Jun Wu Hui fighting the End-Times Lord to the death,

now he had also received a palm from Jun Qitian.

It can be said that the End-Times Lord Chi Lian's strength,

in this layer-by-layer weakening, now only had 30% of his strength left.

After all, no matter how strong the End-Times Lord was, there was ultimately a limit.

If it were the Longevity Emperor who had encountered this layer-by-layer attack, I am afraid the situation now would be even more embarrassed.

By comparison, the End-Times Lord with 30% strength left was already powerful enough.

But the most desperate thing was that

even with only 30% strength left, the End-Times Lord Chi Lian could be called unparalleled in the world.

Unless existences like the Longevity Emperor also joined the camp against the End-Times Lord,

otherwise, basically no one could defeat him.

But the Longevity Emperor and others could not possibly make a move.

Other forces capable of making a move, such as the Immortal Court, the Underworld, the Cang Clan, and other existences,

would only watch the End-Times Lord and the Jun Clan fight to the death.

After all, let alone Within Jun Xiaoyao,

even Jun Jun Wu Hui was the tenth person of the past and present, and he was too much of a threat to other forces in the Immortal Realm.

Forces like the Immortal Court, the Underworld, and the Cang Clan did not want Jun Jun Wu Hui to survive.

But they could not risk the world's condemnation to make a move against Jun Jun Wu Hui.

That reputation would not just be stinky, but would be forever spat upon by all living things.

So now, if the End-Times Lord killed the father and son Jun Jun Wu Hui and Within Jun Xiaoyao,

it would undoubtedly be what other hegemonic forces most wanted to see.

It was precisely because of this

that now there was basically no force that would take the initiative to deal with the End-Times Lord.

And the End-Times Lord with only 30% strength left was still unstoppable.

"Jun Clan, hateful Jun Clan!"

The End-Times Lord Chi Lian roared toward the sky.

Even he could no longer remain calm, nor did he have the composure of a mastermind behind the scenes.

He thought that breaking the seal and coming into the world would suppress the current age, push across everything, and destroy the world with one hand.

As a result, he had suffered such heavy injuries.

"Since that is the case, this seat will devour all the bloodlines of the Jun Clan in the Immortal Realm, leaving not a single one!"

The End-Times Lord Chi Lian was truly angry and wanted to exterminate the Jun Clan.

This was undoubtedly what other hegemonic forces were willing to see.

So now, other hegemonic forces could not possibly extend a helping hand.

The Jun Clan could only rely on itself.

But just at this moment,

Jun Jun Wu Hui stood firm.

Although his white clothes were soaked with blood, his body was still like a sharp sword piercing the heavens!

Straight, sharp, unmoving, and unshakable!

"Who dares to speak of destroying my Jun Clan? Even the true immortals could not do it, let alone you, a lingering End-Times Lord!"

Jun Jun Wu Hui's hair was brilliant, blooming with radiance.

His whole body rose with incomparably brilliant radiance.

"Father..."

Within Jun Xiaoyao's heart shook.

He stepped forward, wanting to stand with Jun Jun Wu Hui.

"Xiaoyao... don't come over!"

Jun Jun Wu Hui did not look back and said.

"But, Father..." Within Jun Xiaoyao's heart was trembling slightly.

"You are the future pillar of the Jun Clan; your goal is not myth, but becoming an immortal!"

"You must trace the past of my Jun Clan, trace the source, and follow the footsteps of the distant ancestor Qitian!"

"All of this depends on you!"

"You exhausting everything now and sacrificing yourself is irresponsible to the Jun Clan and irresponsible to the people around you!"

Jun Jun Wu Hui did not look back, but his words were resonant, carrying no room for debate.

"So, let Father end all of this."

Jun Jun Wu Hui let out a sigh.

How could he not want to enjoy family happiness with his wife and son?

But...

A gentleman establishes his fate!

Without regrets in this life!

There were some things he had to do!

There were some burdens he had to carry on his shoulders!

This was the White-Clothed God-King!

This was the hero of all ages who spilled his hot blood on the mysterious yellow, Jun Jun Wu Hui!

"Jun Wu Hui, come back to me!"

From the Jun Clan in the Immortal Realm came Jiang Rou's heart-rending, blood-weeping cry, with tear stains on her face.

She was like a stone waiting for her husband, guarding the Jun Clan all year round.

Just hoping that one day, she could reunite with Jun Jun Wu Hui and Within Jun Xiaoyao as a family.

But now, such a cruel reality was placed in front of her.

How could Jiang Rou, this woman, bear it?

"I, Jun Jun Wu Hui, have not failed the heavens and earth in this life, nor have I failed the living beings; the only thing I owe is to you and Xiaoyao..."

In Jun Jun Wu Hui's heart, there was sorrow and pain.

He did not fail the heavens and earth, nor did he fail the living beings.

The only thing he owed in his heart was his wife and son, Jiang Rou and Within Jun Xiaoyao.

Seeing this, countless people in the Immortal Realm, regardless of gender, were shedding tears.

"God-King!"

Endless power of belief, like hundreds of millions of points of light, converged toward Jun Jun Wu Hui.

Jun Jun Wu Hui's whole body also rose with ten thousand divine lights.

He was almost going to burn everything of himself.

Even the Emperor Dao laws were about to start burning.

Jun Jun Wu Hui's whole person was like wanting to turn into a brilliant golden spear.

This was precisely...

The Spear of Dawn for All Living Things!

Piercing through the darkness and bringing new dawn to all living things!

And just at this moment, the heavens and earth seemed to have fallen into dead silence.

Within Jun Xiaoyao looked blankly at Jun Jun Wu Hui, who was gradually sublimating in the endless brilliance.

His heart was beating thud-thud.

No!

This must absolutely not be the result!

Why should he use his father's life to perish together with the End-Times Lord?

Within Jun Xiaoyao did not allow such a thing to happen!

He did not allow such a tragedy to descend upon himself!

Nor did he allow his mother Jiang Rou to suffer the pain of losing her husband!

"If I could be stronger..."

Within Jun Xiaoyao felt a kind of powerlessness at this moment.

If he possessed strong enough power, if he could cultivate faster.

Perhaps everything would be different.

But in fact, Within Jun Xiaoyao was pushing himself too hard.

His cultivation speed was already an absolute outlier among his generation.

It can be said that throughout the ages, no one's cultivation speed could be faster than Within Jun Xiaoyao's.

But he was still blaming himself.

However, Within Jun Xiaoyao did not see

that in another direction, there was a gentle gaze watching him silently.

It was Jiang Shengyi.

She saw the repressed self-blame and pain on Within Jun Xiaoyao's face.

This was something Jiang Shengyi had never seen before.

After all, in her impression,

Within Jun Xiaoyao was always that indifferent look from beginning to end.

As if everything in the world was just floating clouds in his eyes.

But now, Within Jun Xiaoyao had human emotions.

He felt a kind of powerlessness and self-blame.

Jiang Shengyi did not want to see Within Jun Xiaoyao in such pain.

She also did not want to see Within Jun Xiaoyao lose his father and Jiang Rou lose her husband.

And there was only one way to break the predicament.

That was to let Within Jun Xiaoyao become a truly complete Innate Sacred Body Dao Fetus, just like the Wuzhong Great Emperor.

In that way, the situation might still have a glimmer of turning point.

At this moment, Jiang Shengyi truly believed in fate.

However, she was willing.

Jiang Shengyi raised her plain hand, and brilliant luster was shining, incomparably sharp.

She took one last look at Within Jun Xiaoyao, carrying endless deep affection and attachment.

She wanted to accompany Within Jun Xiaoyao for a long time.

But compared to this, she did not want to see Within Jun Xiaoyao suffer forever and fall into the self-blame of losing his father.

So, Jiang Shengyi did not hesitate and cut her plain hand into her own chest.

Warm blood was flowing.

In an instant, endless immortal light erupted from the crack in Jiang Shengyi's chest, illuminating the heavens and earth!

Like a true immortal descending to the world!