Chapter 4558: Qing Tian Meng Clan Annihilated, Penetrating the Divine Temple===GLOSSARY===[{
One general's success, ten thousand bones wither.
This is Meng Changqing's only thought at this moment.
The path to contend for kingship is strewn with withered bones.
One person becoming king means that others are merely foils.
Even just the corpses paving the way beneath his feet.
And Meng Changqing is one of them.
Meng Changqing very much wants to know whether, in the future, anyone will truly be able to become a rival to Jun Xiaoyao?
Could it really be only that young master of the Heavenly Court?
However, Meng Changqing will not be able to witness it.
In the next moment, his figure was completely submerged in the flood of destructive laws.
That vast and boundless azure sky was also shattered and completely disintegrated.
Meng Changqing fell!
"Dead... Eldest Brother Changqing is dead..."
In the distance, Meng Huang Xuan Yi and the others of the Qing Tian Meng Clan were all as if they had lost their souls.
One by one, their faces turned deathly pale.
For the Qing Tian Meng Clan, this is absolutely a major event.
If this had occurred in the vast starry expanse, the Qing Tian Meng Clan would certainly be enraged.
They could not possibly let it rest.
But this is the Nine Heavens Tianhe.
Life and death are at one's own risk.
Moreover, the one who struck was Jun Xiaoyao.
Even if the Qing Tian Meng Clan knew and wanted to retaliate, it would not be so easy.
Meng Huang Xuan Yi and the others could not help but retreat, their bodies trembling.
Previously, they were not unwilling to leave.
It was because Jiang Yunran had been staring at them, making it difficult for them to escape.
"Jun Xiaoyao, you have already killed Eldest Brother Changqing."
"If you kill us as well, then you will truly have offended the Qing Tian Meng Clan to death."
"If you let us go, I can say that Meng Changqing suffered calamity due to other reasons..."
"Even if you do not believe us, we can still swear an oath to the Heavenly Dao." Meng Huang Xuan Yi said in a trembling voice.
The other members of the Qing Tian Meng Clan also nodded in agreement.
Although this is somewhat dishonorable, they now only wish to survive.
Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were indifferent.
Previously, Meng Huang Xuan Yi's hatred toward him, he had seen it.
Although Jun Xiaoyao did not care about this ant, he could easily crush it, so there was no need to keep it alive.
"Do you think I would care about the attitude of the Qing Tian Meng Clan?"
Jun Xiaoyao's single sentence sentenced Meng Huang Xuan Yi and the others to death.
"You..."
Meng Huang Xuan Yi and the others' faces changed drastically, and they directly unleashed their divine abilities.
Then their figures simultaneously fled backward in frenzy.
Jun Xiaoyao, with a flick of his hand, unleashed the Fourth Seal of the Forbidden Immortal, the Seal of Space.
Meng Huang Xuan Yi and the others instantly felt that the surrounding space had solidified.
Jun Xiaoyao's fingertip sword qi surged and intertwined, slashing out with peerless, icy sword qi.
"No!"
Meng Huang Xuan Yi and the others showed expressions of terror.
They never expected that, with his status and strength, he would actually fall in the Nine Heavens Tianhe.
And all of this began merely because he had provoked someone beside Jun Xiaoyao.
In the end, there was no suspense.
Including Meng Huang Xuan Yi, the members of the Qing Tian Meng Clan were all completely annihilated.
Jun Xiaoyao killed decisively, without holding back.
At this moment, between heaven and earth, various residual forces of law and chaotic qi currents flowed and intertwined.
Jun Xiaoyao's gaze fell upon the aftermath, then he raised his hand and grasped.
From the place where Meng Changqing had previously fallen.
There was an azure-green ancient seal, which Jun Xiaoyao seized.
It was precisely the Vast Seal condensed by Meng Changqing.
The Vast Seal was condensed from the purest Vast Origin and contained the principles of the Dao.
Even in such a level of collision, it had not dissipated.
Jun Xiaoyao had no habit of licking packets.
Because the weapons, secret treasures, resources, etc., of those people, he completely did not care about.
But this Vast Seal was not just some ordinary thing.
Jun Xiaoyao examined the Vast Seal in his hand.
Swirling with a vast, azure aura.
Patterns of sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers, and seas flickered in and out of view on the ancient seal.
A Great Dao aura permeated it, as if a miniature universe were condensed within.
If he had not obtained the Vastness Rank.
Jun Xiaoyao might still have found this Vastness Seal extraordinary and profound.
But now, it was merely so.
In the next moment, Jun Xiaoyao arrived beside Jiang Yunran and took out this seal.
"Yunran, you keep it."
"Clan Brother Xiaoyao, this Vastness Seal is far too precious, and it would be of use to you as well..."
Jiang Yunran also did not know that Jun Xiaoyao possessed the Vastness Rank.
She thought he had also forged a Vastness Dao Foundation.
In that case, this Vastness Seal should be of great use to Jun Xiaoyao as well.
"No need. Yunran, do you think I merely possess a Vastness Dao Foundation?" Jun Xiaoyao smiled.
Jiang Yunran looked at Jun Xiaoyao, blinking her eyes.
She was very smart; she asked nothing further, accepted the Vastness Seal, and her smile was sweet.
"Thank you, Clan Brother Xiaoyao..."
She was very happy.
The Vastness Seal was indeed precious.
But what truly made her mood pleasant was Jun Xiaoyao's concern and care for her.
Nothing made her happier than this.
"Alright, Yunran, let us enter this temple." Jun Xiaoyao also smiled.
Jiang Yunran nodded, placing that teardrop-shaped ancient jade into the bronze temple gate.
Immediately, that teardrop ancient jade began to melt.
It flowed along the cracks of the bronze temple gate, finally forming a glowing pattern.
Then, the entire great gate boomed open.
A dust-sealed aura rushed toward them, as if it had undergone the sedimentation of time.
And just after the bronze great gate opened.
One of the Ten Artifacts of Fate under Jun Xiaoyao's control, the Bell of Fate, suddenly trembled violently.
It was a warning.
Jun Xiaoyao felt nothing at all.
He had already been prepared in his heart.
At this time, Xiao Kui beside Jiang Yunran murmured.
"It is here, a familiar aura..."
As Xiao Kui spoke, that sunflower-like face of hers was full of excitement.
After entering this ancient temple.
Jun Xiaoyao also surveyed it.
Different from the imagined gold-and-jade splendor.
The ancient temple's interior appeared very ancient and worn.
Although the ancient temple still looked intact from the outside, inside the temple, it presented a scene of ruin.
The internal area was vast; numerous stone pillars and buildings had all collapsed, covered in cracks.
On the ground, there were also many corpses and white bones.
Those bones, some were crystalline like jade, even still emitting auspicious multicolored light.
Silent in this place for countless years yet undecayed, containing spirituality within.
It could be seen that these corpses, in life, should all have been top experts of the Loulan line.
Yet now, they had turned to white bones, scattered here.
"Clan Brother Xiaoyao, these people were all experts of the Loulan line in life."
"They likely perished here due to some upheaval."
"Proceeding further, the danger is not small."
Jiang Yunran also slightly knitted her delicate brows.
It was not that she did not believe in Jun Xiaoyao's strength.
But she, who bore the Samsara Seal, faintly had a premonition.
The existence sealed at the top layer of this Fallen God Island would not be simple.
"Yunran, if you want to fully develop the power of the Samsara Seal, you must obtain the opportunity here."
"You need not worry about me either." Jun Xiaoyao said.
Jiang Yunran said nothing more, merely her eyes flashing.
Jun Xiaoyao was taking this risk for her sake.
The two continued deeper.
After a period of time had passed.
Jun Xiaoyao sensed formation fluctuations coming from ahead.
Before Jun Xiaoyao's vision, a large expanse of formation patterns bearing sealing power appeared.
It seemed that the formation patterns here were the core of the entire Fallen God Island's sealing formation.
And at the center of this vast sealing great formation stood an incomparably ancient altar.
This altar resembled a pyramid.
At the apex of the pyramid was a cluster of incomparably blazing holy fire, like the eternal divine yang of myriad ages, as if burning eternally.
Within it coiled countless order principles and profound patterns.
It did not resemble a burning holy fire, but rather some kind of primordial principle.
Beneath that holy fire.
stood a jade statue.
Carved with a lifelike, peerless beauty!
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