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Chapter 1570: Perfect-grade Innate Huanggu Shengti Dao Fetus, the aura of the Small Fate Technique

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Thick immortal light wrapped around Jiang Shengyi and Jun Xiaoyao.

So the outside world could not see what was happening within.

But there was no need to look.

Everyone knew what the ending would be.

Because there was already a living example before them.

The Wuzhong Emperor and the Western Queen Mother.

"Could it be, is this truly that kind of fate?"

"Why, why must it be the hero who saves the Immortal Domain who has to bear this kind of pain?"

Countless people could not accept this fact.

Even Jun Zhantian stopped his figure for a moment.

He also had not expected that his own offspring would experience the same pain as the Wuzhong Emperor.

The Lord of the End Times, at this moment, revealed a cold smile.

He most loved to watch such worldly tragedies.

Such tragedies made him feel pleased.

His mood, originally angry due to being heavily injured, began to brighten.

What he most wanted to see was this kind of extreme tragedy and despair!

And just under the gaze of countless eyes.

The immortal light slowly dissipated.

It had originally wrapped around the two of them.

But now.

There was only Jun Xiaoyao, standing alone there.

His figure was desolate and lonely.

His expression held neither joy nor sorrow.

On his body, a peculiar Great Dao immortal charm was flowing.

His chest was glowing.

A perfect aura was emerging.

It was exactly the perfect Innate Huanggu Shengti Dao Fetus!

"Sister Shengyi!"

Seeing that only Jun Xiaoyao remained.

Jiang Luoli collapsed onto the ground, her originally lively eyes appearing incomparably hollow, tears streaming down.

One of the most important people in her life had passed away.

"Shengyi..."

Li Xian also revealed sorrow.

And the members of the Jiang Clan, Jiang Shengyi's relatives, all looked as if they had lost their souls, their hearts hollow.

Jun Xiaoyao, at this moment, had neither joy nor sorrow, nor did he shed tears.

He just stood there, his gaze looking toward one direction.

The Boundless Boundary Sea.

At this moment, heaven and earth were silent.

Seeing that Jun Xiaoyao did not even shed tears.

No one thought he was heartless or unrighteous.

They only thought that Jun Xiaoyao must have been so heartbroken that he could no longer shed tears.

Little did they know, Jun Xiaoyao had already set a goal in his heart.

"Xiaoyao..."

Jun Zhantian, seeing the expressionless and somewhat distracted Jun Xiaoyao, called out.

He was afraid that something had gone wrong with Jun Xiaoyao's state of mind; that would be troublesome.

He was the future pillar of the Jun Clan.

Although Jiang Shengyi's passing was sorrowful, he could not give up on himself because of it.

Just because he was the Jun Clan's Divine Child!

"Father, this child is fine."

Jun Xiaoyao forced a smile on his face.

This expression only made people feel more heartbroken.

How strong must a person's inner heart be?

To be like Jun Xiaoyao, with his beloved passed away, yet not shed a single tear.

Everyone at this moment elevated Jun Xiaoyao to a god-like level!

Even some seniors with higher cultivation realms than Jun Xiaoyao.

At this moment, were all looking up to him with immense respect.

"Xiaoyao, you do not need to hold back your emotions."

Jun Xiaoyao's appearance only made Jun Zhantian more worried.

"I am truly fine; the Lord of the End Times is not dead, how could I be content?"

Jun Xiaoyao looked toward the Lord of the End Times, his pupils carrying bone-deep chill.

His pitch-black pupils were like a bottomless, ancient icy abyss!

"Haha, this seat most loves to appreciate the expressions of despair on you all; this should be recorded in this seat's script..."

The Lord of the End Times sneered.

Then, he suddenly sensed something was not right.

He was observing Jun Xiaoyao.

He had originally thought that Jun Xiaoyao's current strength was forced, and his heart must be incomparably desperate.

But.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were firm, his expression cold.

It seemed... it was indeed not forced.

"What is going on?"

The Lord of the End Times felt something was not quite right.

This child was truly not quite right.

He had toyed with countless human hearts in the past.

Even the resilient and proud Emperor Di Haotian had completely collapsed after learning the truth.

But Jun Xiaoyao's temperament seemed like iron, unmoving and unshakable.

Even the fall of his beloved was far from enough to make him completely collapse.

What kind of iron-like will was this?

And the Lord of the End Times' guess was indeed correct.

Let alone that Jiang Shengyi still had a hope of life, a hope of being retrieved.

Even if Jiang Shengyi had truly passed away.

Jun Xiaoyao would not collapse.

He would be sorrowful, but he would not collapse.

He would do everything in his power to kill the Lord of the End Times and avenge Jiang Shengyi.

This was Jun Xiaoyao's temperament.

Call him cold-blooded, call him indifferent.

Since his birth, he had been noble and peerless, sweeping across everything along the way.

He simply did not know what shedding tears was!

He had invincible spirit, and the heroic passion to shake heaven and earth!

He would never stop here because of a woman!

He was Jun Xiaoyao!

He was the future Jun Tian Di!

Destined to be king in this life, becoming a god standing proudly in the world!

"Lord of the End Times, are you prepared to welcome your own death?"

"For Shengyi, for the Dream Emperor, for the Wuzhong Emperor, and for all the living beings who passed away because of you, pay with your life!"

As Jun Xiaoyao's words fell, ten thousand rays of divine light rose from his whole body.

Great Dao patterns spread out beneath his feet.

Boundless golden blood surged straight into the Nine Heavens!

Innate Huanggu Shengti Dao Fetus!

The perfect Innate Huanggu Shengti Dao Fetus!

Jun Xiaoyao once again merged into his Divine Spirit Incarnation.

Using the power of the perfect Innate Huanggu Shengti Dao Fetus to drive the Divine Spirit Incarnation!

Instantly, the Divine Spirit Incarnation erupted with billions of rays of divine light again!

"I ask all living beings to lend me all your causal wish power, to transform into the power to destroy the darkness!"

Jun Xiaoyao shouted, his spirit shaking the world!

All the living beings of the Immortal Domain knelt down at this moment!

Looking up and worshipping Jun Xiaoyao!

As if looking up at a savior god!

The Lord of the End Times, An Di, seeing this, could not help but let out a cold rebuke.

"Just by you? Even if it is a complete Innate Huanggu Shengti Dao Fetus, so what? Even Wuzhong had to be defeated before this seat!"

The Lord of the End Times' aura shook, scarlet power sweeping across the sky!

Even the Wuzhong Emperor had been ended in his hands.

Could this weak Innate Huanggu Shengti Dao Fetus still turn the tide?

Even with only thirty percent of his strength left, he could still complete the world-ending script!

Jun Xiaoyao, seeing this, revealed a cold and stern smile.

The Lord of the End Times absolutely did not know what trump cards he had.

At this moment!

Jun Xiaoyao directly activated the immortal technique, the Small Fate Technique!

In an instant, his lifespan and luck were burning rapidly!

Boundless power was driving the Small Fate Technique, radiating from within Jun Xiaoyao's body!

That power even caused the rules of the Immortal Domain to begin to slightly disorder!

"Hmm, how is this possible, that is!"

The Longevity Emperor, who had been healing, sensed a wisp of aura leaking from within Jun Xiaoyao's body.

His emotionless and heartless state of mind produced huge waves.

This power was the power he dreamed of.

Now, he had sensed a wisp of it on Jun Xiaoyao.

"Fate!"

The Longevity Emperor could not help but be shocked!

This was the power of fate he most wanted to obtain!

Of course, calling it fate might be a bit exaggerated.

But at this moment, Jun Xiaoyao was indeed revealing a bit of aura similar to fate!

"How could this be, could it be that someone can truly grasp a wisp of fate?" The Longevity Emperor, at this moment, was completely distracted.

He, the dignified Longevity Emperor, a Mythical Emperor, was actually not even as good as a younger generation! ===== CHAPTER 1571 =====

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