Chapter 3550

Is it you?

Seeing the Crown Prince of Moluo, Dongfang Aoyue revealed a hint of coldness.

This Crown Prince of Moluo, before, was like a dog-skin plaster, impossible to shake off, indeed somewhat annoying.

Jun Xiaoyao glanced at him lightly.

This Crown Prince of Moluo is nothing but a clown who doesn't even get a chance to lick.

No need to pay attention at all.

You should have some sense, knowing what to say and what not to say. Jun Xiaoyao said.

Of course, I have seen nothing. The Crown Prince of Moluo hastily clasped his hands and bowed.

After knowing that Dongfang Aoyue is Jun Xiaoyao's woman.

He had long since had no lingering thoughts, even feeling fortunate that he had not overstepped.

Otherwise, even if Dongfang Aoyue did not kill him, Jun Xiaoyao would absolutely make him wish he were dead.

The Ancestor of Moluo said: "Young Master spares your life, still not thanking?"

Yes... I thank you, Young Master Jun!

The Crown Prince of Moluo, terrified and fearful, bowed ninety degrees, then left.

"No need, after all he is also a youthful emperor-level talent, later also usable." The Ancestor of Moluo also slightly shook his head and said.

"Not necessary, after all he is also a youthful emperor-level talent, later also usable."

"And next, I will entrust you with a task, requiring the power of your Moluo Dynasty behind you." Jun Xiaoyao said.

"I do not know what task it is?" The Ancestor of Moluo said.

"First, integrate all the demonic path forces, unify the Ancient Moluo Realm." Jun Xiaoyao said lightly.

Unifying a vast ancient realm, in Jun Xiaoyao's mouth, is so lightly spoken, easy as turning over one's hand.

"Unify the Ancient Moluo Realm..." The Ancestor of Moluo's eyes showed a strange color.

It seems our Young Master harbors great ambitions.

Clearly being a member of the Jun family, and also a core of the Yun clan.

His status is inherently beyond price.

Now, yet he must secretly unify the demonic path.

Obviously, Jun Xiaoyao's ambition is great.

The Ancestor of Moluo said nothing more, he also had no need to guess Jun Xiaoyao's thoughts.

Now his life and fortune are entirely in Jun Xiaoyao's single thought.

If he performs well, Jun Xiaoyao might even bestow upon him some life-prolonging holy blood.

That would be far more effective than any spiritual pill or miraculous medicine.

"Moreover, you can send people to contact the Youquan Auction House, they are backed by the Nine Springs."

"The Nine Springs will also assist you in unifying the Ancient Moluo Realm." Jun Xiaoyao said.

"What, the Nine Springs?"

The Ancestor of Moluo was also slightly startled.

The name Nine Springs, he has heard it like thunder in his ears.

In his era, the Nine Springs were at their peak.

The Yellow Springs Great Emperor, everyone fears.

The Ancestor of Moluo never imagined that Jun Xiaoyao actually controlled the Nine Springs, this assassin organization!

Our Young Master, just how many trump cards does he have?

He secretly felt startled, fortunate that he was sensible.

Following this Young Master, the future is limitless.

Jun Xiaoyao then said: "By the way, furthermore, if Aoyue has any needs, you must also obey her orders."

Upon hearing this, the Ancestor of Moluo also slightly clasped his hands toward Dongfang Aoyue.

"I, the old servant, will naturally obey the mistress's commands."

Upon hearing the Ancestor of Moluo address himself as mistress, Dongfang Aoyue's lips also slightly curved.

Clearly, she found this address somewhat pleasing.

Jun Xiaoyao slightly nodded.

This Ancestor of Moluo truly is sensible.

He flicked his hand, a drop of blood entwined with chaotic intent fell toward the Ancestor of Moluo.

It is precisely the Blood of Chaos!

Although only a drop, the chaotic power contained within is also extremely terrifying.

The Ancestor of Moluo also showed joy.

"Thank you, Young Master!"

"Go." Jun Xiaoyao said.

The Ancestor of Moluo clasped his hands and departed.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.

Letting a powerhouse like the Ancestor of Moluo take initiative will reduce much trouble.

"Aoyue, I help you remove the Purple Xuan Foot Bone Seal."

Jun Xiaoyao's words fell, he activated the power of the Hongmeng Body.

Instantly, purple mist spread, Hongmeng power dispersed.

If someone from the Purple Palace Clan were here, they would certainly be shocked.

Jun Xiaoyao's Hongmeng Dao Body cultivation is already not inferior to some Hongmeng Dao Bodies of the Purple Palace Clan's ancestors.

He rarely uses the power of the Hongmeng Dao Body, not because the Hongmeng Dao Body is not strong.

But Jun Xiaoyao wants to keep some trump cards.

Not all cards need to be shown to others.

It can be said that if members of the Purple Palace Clan saw Jun Xiaoyao's Hongmeng body, they would definitely be envious and jealous to the point of madness.

Because many of the Purple Palace Clan's classics, scriptures, techniques, and divine abilities require Hongmeng power to unleash their greatest strength.

And Hongmeng power, even within the Purple Palace Clan, is not something everyone can possess and cultivate.

The Hongmeng power contained in Jun Xiaoyao's Hongmeng body is far purer than that of the Purple Palace Clan's ancestors, by an unknown multiple.

Under the effect of Jun Xiaoyao's Hongmeng body.

The Purple Xuan Tarsal Bone Seal naturally had no resistance at all and was directly worn away.

After everything ended, Jun Xiaoyao and Dongfang Aoyue also left the Burial Realm.

The fall of Purple Palace Jade Yang and others will certainly stir up no small turmoil.

But it has nothing to do with Jun Xiaoyao.

After all, dying in the Burial Realm, what could be investigated?

To the outside world, Jun Xiaoyao and Purple Palace Jade Yang and others have absolutely no connection.

Even if it were found out, so what?

Can the Purple Palace Clan kill him? Dare they kill him? Can they succeed in killing him?

"Xiaoyao, are you leaving?"

Dongfang Aoyue looked at Jun Xiaoyao, her obsidian-like eyes filled with reluctance and lingering attachment.

"Let's return to Youquan City first." Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

The two of them also returned to Youquan City.

At the same time, within the blood-red imperial city of the Mora Dynasty.

Yaoli waited in a hall.

Originally, this assassination should have been foolproof.

But for some unknown reason, Yaoli furrowed his brows, always feeling somewhat uneasy.

And at this moment.

The Mora Ancestor silently appeared before Yaoli.

"Mora Ancestor, did you succeed?"

Seeing the Mora Ancestor return unharmed, Yaoli's spirit was shaken.

Could it be that he is about to obtain the Threefold True Fire?

However.

The Mora Ancestor said expressionlessly: "Get lost!"

"What?"

Yaoli was stunned.

"Old man, I told you to get lost!"

"Mora Ancestor, what is this attitude? Are you not afraid of the backlash from the Heavenly Dao Oath?"

Yaoli also frowned and spoke coldly.

"Old man has already fulfilled the agreement and made a move, but that brat is not so easy to kill."

"Old man not pursuing you is already not bad." The Mora Ancestor said.

"How could it be? With your supreme imperial cultivation, you still can't deal with that Jun Xiaoyao?"

"You should know that if you secretly violate the oath, you will also suffer backlash..." Yaoli expressed some doubt.

He felt, could it be that the Mora Ancestor is deceiving him?

However, the Mora Ancestor merely sneered.

"You can go ahead and try."

Yaoli's brows tightened, he secretly sensed, and suddenly discovered.

It seems the Mora Ancestor indeed shows no signs of suffering backlash from the Heavenly Dao Oath.

"The cause and effect between us, settled in one stroke!"

The Mora Ancestor directly slapped his palm toward Yaoli.

"You..."

Yaoli's expression changed.

With a puff, Yaoli's manifested incarnation was directly slapped to extinction!

"Hmph, if not for the Young Master temporarily forbidding Old Man from killing you, Old Man would certainly have wiped you out, you pitiful wretch!"

The Mora Ancestor let out a cold snort.

At the same time.

In a certain place of the Mora Realm, inside a pavilion.

Puch!

Yaoli's body trembled, and he also spat out a small mouthful of blood.

Although only the incarnation was destroyed, it also caused him some injury.

"Mora Ancestor, you deserve to die..."

Yao Li's expression was also extremely ugly.

I thought I had obtained a servant of the highest level of an emperor.

But I never expected that the restraint of the Heavenly Dao Oath would actually fail.

"That Jun Xiaoyao, what means does he actually have, that even the supreme of an emperor cannot do anything to him!"

Yao Li secretly resented endlessly in his heart.

As the Li Tian Dan Emperor, he repeatedly suffered setbacks in the hands of a junior.

"It seems there is only one way left."

Yao Li's expression sank cold and gloomy, as if thinking of something, a flash of determination passed through his eyes.

He must fully assist the Magic Sword King in recovering.

He just doesn't believe in this evil.

Even if Jun Xiaoyao defies heaven again, he surely cannot be a match for the Dark Realm Demon King, can he?