Chapter 1977

Jun Xiaoyao and the Red Dust Emperor's son, neither of their statuses were ordinary.

Both were direct descendants of the Gatekeeper, and within the Three Sovereigns Barrier, they had special status.

Mentioning Great Emperor Tianya and Great Emperor Red Dust, who would not show respect and awe?

And right now, the direct descendants of these two had actually collided and produced a conflict.

This was very surprising.

At the same time, it was also very curious.

What kind of sparks would these two Gatekeeper descendants produce?

Jun Xiaoyao's expression was indifferent.

Even facing a character like the Red Dust Emperor's son, his expression did not change much.

Jun Xiaoyao had told Li Feiyan before.

He did not care about any cats or dogs.

But if they really provoked him, he would not mind teaching them how to behave.

"Is this Young Master overbearing?"

"If people don't offend me, I don't offend people; letting the Ziyan Demon Young Master test me, I can only say you made the wrong move."

Jun Xiaoyao said nonchalantly.

"Oh? And my follower, who died because of whom, and my woman."

"If you really want to say it, it was Young Master Yun Xiao who provoked me first."

The Red Dust Emperor's son said this, his gaze falling on Li Feiyan.

Li Feiyan's expression turned slightly pale.

Although she was a noble daughter of the Li Imperial Clan.

But in terms of status, she was still inferior to the Red Dust Emperor's son.

Jun Xiaoyao laughed, carrying a hint of coldness.

"It would be fine if you didn't say it, but since you did, this Young Master really wants to settle accounts with you."

"Your follower wanted to bribe the assassin organization of the Dark Star Sea to secretly kill me."

"Can you bear this responsibility?"

Jun Xiaoyao's tone was cold, with killing intent sweeping and permeating.

"This..."

The Red Dust Emperor's son was stunned.

Before this, he only received news that his follower had died because of Jun Xiaoyao.

As for the reason, it seemed to be because of Li Feiyan.

But he did not investigate deeply, because the result was there.

"That guy, stupid..."

The Red Dust Emperor's son's eyes twitched slightly, cursing in his heart.

He actually also knew that that follower often used his name to act unscrupulously.

He did not care, because he had the capital to let his subordinates be arrogant.

But who could have thought that he would be stupid enough to want to assassinate Jun Xiaoyao.

Even the Red Dust Emperor's son would not do such a thing.

This was committing a great taboo!

But now, the Red Dust Emperor's son naturally would not admit it.

He said: "This, I am not clear about."

Jun Xiaoyao sneered and continued: "Feiyan, he said you are his woman, is this true?"

Li Feiyan heard this, looked at the Red Dust Emperor's son, and bit her lip: "No."

She was now Jun Xiaoyao's person, so she naturally knew what to say.

And even if she wasn't Jun Xiaoyao's person, she had not agreed to become the Red Dust Emperor's son's woman.

Jun Xiaoyao sneered and said: "You see, Li Feiyan has nothing to do with you."

"Moreover, your follower offended me, although he deserved to die, shouldn't you, the master, pay some responsibility?"

The Red Dust Emperor's son was stunned.

He came here to settle accounts with Jun Xiaoyao.

But why did it feel like he was sending his face over for Jun Xiaoyao to slap?

The others around were communicating with divine sense.

The Red Dust Emperor's son was not in the right.

The Red Dust Emperor's son was also somewhat scheming, not tangling in this matter, but changing the subject.

"No matter what, now, at least you must let the Ziyan Demon Young Master go, other things can be discussed later."

*Fantuan. *

The Red Dust Emperor's son just wanted to test Jun Xiaoyao, and did not want to fight to the death with him now.

Seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao smiled indifferently.

Then *slap*, he covered and pressed down with one palm.

*Puff! *

The Ziyan Demon Young Master was slapped into slag, his soul flew away and scattered!

"Alright, what do you want to talk about?"

Jun Xiaoyao smiled gently and decently.

The Red Dust Emperor's son was stunned.

Everyone present was stunned.

Many World-Suppressing Army members sighed with admiration in their hearts, wanting to say, "Awesome!"

Slapping the Four Demon Young Masters to death like slapping flies.

And he also fiercely slapped the Red Dust Emperor's son's face.

Such an arrogant and overbearing person is rarely seen in the Boundary Sea; Jun Xiaoyao is one.

It is estimated that he is also the only one.

He really is not afraid of offending anyone!

"Yun Xiao, you..."

The Red Dust Emperor's son was also somewhat liver-pained.

He did not feel sorry for the Ziyan Demon Young Master's life.

Such fox friends and dog companions, dying is dying, he still had quite a few.

Mainly, Jun Xiaoyao was slapping his face in broad daylight.

Not giving any face at all!

The Red Dust Emperor's son's aura surged, and the aura of red dust permeated.

Some people who were slightly closer even felt as if they were hallucinating, as if they had fallen into the vast red dust.

Some people suddenly woke up, having lingering fears.

The Red Dust Emperor's son practiced the Red Dust Inverted Great Dream Emperor Scripture that his father used to prove the Dao, and his means were extraordinary.

And Jun Xiaoyao's expression did not move.

The Red Dust Emperor's son's means might be somewhat strange.

But for someone like Jun Xiaoyao who possessed an invincible Dao heart and even the Heavenly Dao oath could not affect him.

His kind of means, the Red Dust Dao, should not have much effect on Jun Xiaoyao.

Detecting Jun Xiaoyao's clear eyes and unfathomable aura.

Even the Red Dust Emperor's son, an old-school taboo-breaking heaven-proud son, had no confidence.

He was also a character, pressing down the depressed energy in his heart.

"Yun Xiao, now that the Black Calamity is moving, you and I are both descendants of the Gatekeeper."

"If we fight to the death at this Three Sovereigns Barrier, it won't look good, and there will be gossip."

"Why don't we compare in another way?"

The Red Dust Emperor's son had an idea in his heart.

"Are you afraid?"

Jun Xiaoyao went straight to the point, pointing it out.

The Red Dust Emperor's son's eyes twitched again.

Wasn't that face-slapping enough?

Still wanting to peel off the skin and slap it again?

"Just say it, do you dare to compare?" The Red Dust Emperor's son took a deep breath.

With his mentality, he was also fluctuating.

This Jun Xiaoyao is too good at messing with people's mentality.

"Say it."

Jun Xiaoyao was also too lazy to slap his face again, it was meaningless.

It would be best to let the Red Dust Emperor's son feel deep malice and pain.

Only then could he teach him how to behave, knowing who can be provoked and who cannot.

"Why not compare merit?" The Red Dust Emperor's son said.

"Merit?" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed.

"Comparing merit, earlier Young Master Yun Xiao gave all the merit he obtained to the people of the 72nd Squad."

"This comparison of merit is too disadvantageous."

"That's right, I heard the Red Dust Emperor's son's merit is quite a lot..."

Hearing this, everyone present couldn't help but discuss.

The Red Dust Emperor's son's way of comparing was a bit bullying.

Jun Xiaoyao is a newcomer who arrived at the Three Emperors' Rampart for the first time, and he even gave away all the merit he obtained during the tide of lost demons.

He was basically empty-handed.

Hearing some discussions, the Red Dust Emperor's son's eyes were even deeper.

Jun Xiaoyao had offered up his merit, which was even more advantageous to him.

However, the only uncertain place was that it was normal for Jun Xiaoyao not to agree to such an obviously disadvantageous situation.

So the Red Dust Emperor's son was thinking about how to set a trap to make Jun Xiaoyao agree to the competition.

"Comparing merit, then what is the stake?"

Jun Xiaoyao's gaze also changed, and he had some ideas in his heart.

Comparing schemes with him, the Red Dust Emperor's son was not enough.

This time, who was setting a trap for whom? ===== CHAPTER 1978 =====