Chapter 4032: Obliterated by a single sword strike, the Demon King of the Dark Realm appears!

This scene exceeded everyone's expectations.

The entire realm seemed to have lost its voice.

Many cultivators and powerhouses saw this scene, their expressions freezing for a moment before revealing looks of wild joy.

"A powerhouse has intervened!"

"Has a powerhouse from our Cangmang side arrived?"

Many were shocked, then ecstatic.

They had originally thought they had been abandoned and that no one would come to help them.

After all, although their realm was not small,

it was not one of those rich, vast realms with dense spiritual energy.

Therefore, it had not produced many practitioners or powerhouses.

Now that the Dark Realm was invading, many of the territories in Cangmang had fallen.

Naturally, the top factions of Cangmang sought to protect the most important, wealthy realms.

Some powerhouses were also concentrated in those realms.

Therefore, in these realms where mortals make up the majority, it is difficult to attend to them, and they can only resign themselves to fate.

Now that a powerhouse had appeared, they were naturally ecstatic.

"Who is it!"

On the side of the Dark Realm's alien races, the remaining powerhouses were clearly also extremely surprised.

They had not expected that in this overlooked realm, there would still be a powerhouse.

In the distance, the figure of Jun Xiaoyao emerged.

Previously, he had sensed the aura of living beings in this area.

That was why he had come.

Jun Xiaoyao's gaze turned toward the pitch-black ancient lamp hanging high above the firmament, gathering the souls of hundreds of millions of living beings.

A coldness flowed within his eyes.

He raised the Great Luo Sword Embryo in his hand once more and slashed horizontally.

"Kill him! Don't let him ruin our good work!"

On this side, the powerhouses of the Dark Realm's alien races all attacked in unison.

And when they saw Jun Xiaoyao's appearance,

some of the cultivators in this realm were slightly stunned.

Because he was different from the kind of powerhouse they had imagined.

Jun Xiaoyao was far too young.

Yet, the next scene left these cultivators shocked into silence once again.

One sword!

It was merely a single sword strike!

The magnificent sword Qi swept out like a heavenly river, causing the heavens and earth to shatter.

Those Dark Realm alien powerhouses who had charged over vanished into smoke and dust under this single strike, just like mist!

This scene shocked everyone in this realm!

"What kind of cultivation base does that young lord have?"

"So young, could he have already attained the Dao and become an Emperor?"

"How is that possible? That aura is far beyond an ordinary Great Emperor; it is unimaginable..."

Some of the powerhouses in this realm could not help but take a deep breath, shocked into silence.

To them, this sword strike was like a miracle.

All the Dark Realm aliens present were killed in an instant!

Jun Xiaoyao held his sword in one hand, his gaze fixed on the pitch-black ancient lamp above the firmament.

The sword edge in his hand vibrated again, sweeping out.

At the same time, the Xiaoyao Emperor Tripod was also unleashed, suppressing downward.

The Great Luo Sword Embryo and the Xiaoyao Emperor Tripod were not yet Immortal Artifacts.

But their origins were extraordinary, and both were inscribed with Jun Xiaoyao's Dao of Xiaoyao.

So, even against an Immortal Artifact, he was not in the slightest bit afraid.

That pitch-black ancient lamp was a demonic weapon of a Dark Realm Demon King, and its demonic energy was vast and boundless.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao attack,

a blurry, pitch-black artifact spirit emerged from the ancient lamp.

Then, the pitch-black ancient lamp vibrated, and dark blue lamp flames spread out, surging like a sea.

Wherever it swept, even space was burned into nothingness.

Not only that, but the lamp flames seemed capable of igniting the soul and Primordial Spirit.

Even just looking at it made one's Primordial Spirit feel as if it were beginning to self-combust.

Jun Xiaoyao's Three-Life Primordial Spirit remained steady, shining with great light.

His body was filled with vast laws and surging Qi and blood, rising into the sky like a golden dragon.

His entire aura was boundless, sweeping through and cleansing the entire universe.

"The true Dark Realm Demon King has yet to appear, and you think you can slaughter the living beings of Cangmang with just a single demonic weapon?"

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were indifferent.

He was no saint.

But having traced back this path,

from the fall of Jun Xinghe to witnessing the many tragic scenes of the great calamity,

it would be impossible to say he felt nothing.

At the very least, he had only killing intent toward the Dark Realm.

Jun Xiaoyao commanded his two natal divine weapons, the Great Luo Sword Embryo and the Xiaoyao Emperor Tripod, to suppress the pitch-black ancient lamp.

If the true Dark Realm Demon King were to appear, that would be a different matter.

But for a mere weapon without a master to try and threaten Jun Xiaoyao was simply too naive.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao suppress the demonic weapon, the many cultivators of this realm felt their hearts tremble.

One could imagine that if it were them, they would find it difficult even to approach the demonic weapon; their physical bodies would explode, and their Primordial Spirits would be snatched away.

Yet, this young lord had attacked just like that, without the slightest fear.

This undoubtedly left many in shock.

Boom—!

Waves spread throughout the universe.

The pitch-black ancient lamp was indeed worthy of being a Demon King's divine weapon.

Its power could easily destroy vast realms and refine the souls of hundreds of millions of living beings.

But Jun Xiaoyao was naturally no pushover.

The Great Luo Sword Embryo and the Xiaoyao Emperor Tripod suppressed it.

They prevented the pitch-black ancient lamp from absorbing the souls of the living beings in this realm.

However, at this very moment,

suddenly, the entire realm fell into a silence, as if it had lost all sound.

It was as if time itself had paused in an instant.

Deep within the void, there was a soft sound.

It was the crack of the void shattering.

At first, it was just a slit.

Then, it split open rapidly.

Finally, it formed an incredibly wide abyss!

It was as if an invisible external force had forcibly torn apart the boundary of the entire realm!

And what was even more soul-shattering was that,

from the depths of that void abyss,

an extremely indifferent voice came.

"Which ant is it that dares to disturb the sacrificial refining of the Soul-Devouring Underworld Lamp?"

This voice was incredibly indifferent and casual.

But the moment it was uttered, it seemed to strike a great terror into the hearts of the hundreds of millions of living beings in this realm!

As the voice echoed,

a figure appeared.

Silently and soundlessly, it walked out from the void abyss.

It stepped on the light of the underworld, and with every step, the void collapsed silently.

It wore a tattered black robe that looked very ancient, and its figure was thin and long.

The person walked over just like that.

Despite having a stature similar to a mortal, it contained a terrifying Demon King power.

At this moment, the many cultivators and powerhouses of this realm felt a fear originating from their very souls upon seeing this figure.

As for the other common living beings, even if they could not see this figure, they could still feel that fear.

Because various terrifying disaster omens appeared.

A blood moon appeared in the sky, blood rain poured down, and scenes of the heavens collapsing and the earth splitting emerged.

This meant that this realm, in the dark, had also sensed the arrival of destruction, and the world's will was trembling.

Without a doubt, this figure was a Demon King-level existence from the Dark Realm!

A Dark Realm Demon King was at least a near-god-level supreme existence, standing at the peak of power.

With a wave of their hand, they could easily destroy realms.

"Dark Realm Demon King..."

Jun Xiaoyao stood in white robes in the air, above the firmament, facing the Dark Realm Demon King!