Chapter 2795

Above the firmament of the Borderlands, the void twisted like a whirlpool.

Then, a pitch-black, deep point appeared.

That point gradually expanded, and expanded further.

Finally, it expanded rapidly, turning into an existence like a black hole.

Its range was incomparably vast and boundless.

Within it, spatial laws flickered faintly.

At a glance, it looked like the entrance to another world.

This sudden scene caused many people to cast sidelong glances.

"What is that?"

"Could it also be a trick of the Foreign Realm!"

When they saw that huge spatial black hole.

The first reaction of all the cultivators on the side of the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm was, could this be another trick of the Foreign Realm?

After all, the Natural Disaster-level Immortals had just descended, and such a phenomenon had appeared.

It was hard not to associate it with the Foreign Realm's methods.

And sure enough, immediately afterward.

From that spatial black hole.

Densely packed figures began to emerge.

Various ancient warships, chariots, and war beasts surged out like a vast torrent.

"Could it be reinforcements from the Foreign Realm!"

Some cultivators at the border pass turned pale.

"Why is it like this? Is my Nine Heavens Immortal Realm destined to be unable to survive this catastrophe?"

Even the border-guarding cultivators like Scar Four, who were fighting in blood, could not help but feel despair when they saw this scene.

The current Foreign Realm army was already terrifying enough.

If there were reinforcements, it was simply unimaginable.

Plus the five Natural Disaster-level Immortals.

On the side of the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, there was simply no chance of winning!

But immediately afterward, some cultivators sensed the aura, and their eyes revealed looks of astonishment.

"No, why does it feel like there is no dark aura of the Foreign Realm?"

"It doesn't seem like Foreign Realm living beings!"

Some people also noticed this.

And the vast army that surged from that spatial black hole erupted with a trembling sound that resounded through heaven and earth.

"We, the cultivators of the Boundary Sea, are willing to go through mountains of blades and seas of fire for the Great Emperor Xiaoyao to quell the disaster!"

The voices of hundreds of millions gathered into a torrent that shook the heavens and earth, spreading throughout the entire border pass!

The sound even reached the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm!

It resounded in the ears of countless living beings of the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm!

Everyone was shocked, stunned, and unable to believe it!

Those who came were the Boundary Sea army!

"This... what on earth is going on?"

Countless Nine Heavens Immortal Realm cultivators felt bewildered and incredulous.

"Boundary Sea? How could it be the forces of the Boundary Sea?"

"Isn't there also a great disaster over there?"

Many heroes of the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm were completely confused.

They had also felt the aura fluctuations of a great disaster over in the Boundary Sea before.

However, because of the Foreign Realm matter, they did not have the extra energy to understand and investigate.

Naturally, they were not clear about the specific situation over in the Boundary Sea.

And taking a step back, even if the great disaster over in the Boundary Sea had been resolved.

Then why would they come to reinforce the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm?

The relationship between the two realms was not good enough to the point of life-and-death dependence and mutual reinforcement.

"No, what they said in their mouths was for the Great Emperor Xiaoyao!"

"The Jun Clan's Divine Son? Could it be that during the time he was silent, he was in the Boundary Sea all along?"

"And looking at it this way, the prestige of the Jun Clan's Divine Son in the Boundary Sea must also be extremely terrifying."

"Otherwise, he would not be able to mobilize such a massive army of cultivators!"

Countless people were shocked and tongue-tied!

"That's great, that's really great!"

"It's all because of Lord Xiaoyao!"

The heroes of the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, after a brief shock, also revealed looks of wild joy on their faces.

Scar Four and the others were even more excited.

This feeling of going from hell to heaven in an instant was truly too stimulating!

And the opposite was the case on the side of the Foreign Realm.

Countless Foreign Realm living beings were stunned and bewildered.

They did not expect that the Boundary Sea forces would actually reinforce the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm.

This was not within their expectations.

And the Foreign Realm had actually originally planned to slowly plot against the Boundary Sea after swallowing the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm.

It could be said that this move of divine soldiers descending from heaven.

Caught both the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm and the Foreign Realm off guard.

Jun Xiaoyao looked at the Boundary Sea army surging out from the spatial wormhole, a smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

He saw the Cloud Saint Emperor Palace, the Xuanyuan Clan, the Eight Great Emperor Clans, the experts of the Three Teachings, the Three Emperors' forces, the Boundary Sea Jun Emperor Court, the Doomsday Divine Sect...

Countless forces, simply too many to count.

Jun Xiaoyao also saw those relatives and old friends.

On the Cloud Clan's tower ship, his father Yun Tianya, mother Yue Zhilan, and Yun Xi.

Over at the Eastern Emperor Clan, he saw Dongfang Aoyue, who was looking at him with longing.

And there were too many others, such as Yun Yingluo, Lu Xingling, Song Miaoyu, Dantai Qingxuan, Yi Cangyue, Gu Xiaoyu...

They had all appeared because they really wanted to see Jun Xiaoyao.

And on the other side, the Ancestor of the Holy Spirits' expression was also blank.

He finally understood what Jun Xiaoyao meant when he said "it's finally here" just now.

He never imagined that Jun Xiaoyao could still pull off this move.

However, coldness also flowed in the Ancestor of the Holy Spirits' eyes.

He said coldly to Jun Xiaoyao: "I didn't expect you to still have this trump card hidden, but..."

"Everything is useless."

"In front of a Mythical Immortal, so-called numbers are just more or less cannon fodder!"

In the eyes of the Ancestor of the Holy Spirits, this was just the kind of army Jun Xiaoyao could mobilize.

Although there were experts among them, they could not yet contend with a Natural Disaster-level Immortal.

So no matter how many there were, it had no significance at all.

"So, Jun Xiaoyao, you still cannot escape death..."

And just as the Ancestor of the Holy Spirits finished speaking.

Suddenly, a small, snow-white, crystal-clear foot stepped down from the void.

In an instant, ten thousand laws appeared, and the void shattered.

The unparalleled power caused the Ancestor of the Holy Spirits to scream, and then he was kicked away, half of his body about to explode!

Immediately afterward, the owner of this crystal-clear little foot flashed directly, landed in front of Jun Xiaoyao, and threw herself into his arms.

"Brother Xiaoyao!"

Looking at the young girl who threw herself into his arms, Jun Xiaoyao smiled slightly.

It was the girl who folded paper boats!

She was still wearing a simple white dress without any decorations, her long hair like a waterfall, covering half of her beautiful young face.

The girl who folded paper boats had been thinking about coming to the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm to see Jun Xiaoyao.

She had finally seen him, happy!

And on the other side, the miserable and disheveled Ancestor of the Holy Spirits was tongue-tied when he saw this scene.

He looked at the girl who folded paper boats, his mind roaring as if ten thousand thunders were shaking together!

It was also as if ten thousand donkeys were constantly kicking his head!

"This... impossible, that girl, is a Mythical Emperor?"

The Ancestor of the Holy Spirits' brain was a bit confused; he didn't know if he had a concussion from being kicked just now.

A girl who looked so weak was actually a Mythical Emperor?

And that was not the problem.

The problem was, in the eyes of the Ancestor of the Holy Spirits, with Jun Xiaoyao's realm and status, how could he make a Mythical Emperor take action for him?

What virtue or ability did he have?

"No... it doesn't matter, it's just one person..."

The Ancestor of the Holy Spirits comforted himself.

On the Foreign Realm side, there were five Natural Disaster-level Immortals!

One against five, there was absolutely no chance of winning.

And just at this time, another figure with a transcendent aura appeared.

White robes with wide sleeves, an elegant temperament, and clouds and mist surrounding him, as if he were standing at the end of the world.

A faint sigh came from his mouth.

"Is this the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm? It is indeed different from the environment of the Boundary Sea."

This person was the Mythical Emperor of the Cloud Saint Emperor Palace, Yun Zhongzi!

The Ancestor of the Holy Spirits was stunned again.

Then, two more figures appeared, both surging with golden light, as if endless mythical kingdoms had emerged.

One figure was incomparably towering, with brilliant divine brilliance, as if he were an emperor of the myriad realms; it was the Huang Emperor of the Xuanyuan Clan.

And the other figure was wearing a golden battle skirt, holding the Human Emperor Sword, with golden hair dancing, as if she were an angel Valkyrie; naturally, it was Xuanyuan Qingxiao.

She looked at Jun Xiaoyao, her beautiful face revealing a smile.

"Xiaoyao, do you need help?"

Jun Xiaoyao smiled: "Of course."

Finally, there was a white-haired man wearing Daoist robes with a bamboo flute hanging at his waist, transcendent and beyond the red dust.

Jun Lingxiao and the other ancestors of the Jun Clan revealed surprise when they saw this figure.

This white-haired man was naturally the Dao Emperor, Jun Cang Sheng!

A full five Mythical Emperors had descended onto the border battlefield!

The Ancestor of the Holy Spirits was very stunned; he really wanted to be quiet!