Chapter 462

Who could have imagined that this encirclement against the Jun Clan would eventually become their own graveyard.

Not a single person here could block the killing edge of Jun Jun Xiaoyao.

After Jun Jun Xiaoyao casually killed Ao Guang, Princess Long Ji also fulfilled her wish and tore Ao Luan into ten thousand pieces.

Not as an idiom, but literally tearing her into ten thousand pieces.

After taking her revenge, the trace of gloom in Princess Long Ji's heart dissipated, and her thoughts became clear.

Her gaze toward Jun Jun Xiaoyao was also extremely complex.

If Jun Jun Xiaoyao had not directly killed Ao Guang...

Perhaps Ao Guang would have had a chance to leave with Ao Luan.

Then her revenge might truly have been difficult to achieve.

"Thank you... Master..."

Princess Long Ji's tone was somewhat unnatural, the word "Master" spoken as softly as a mosquito's hum.

Jun Jun Xiaoyao's gaze dimmed, and he nodded faintly.

In fact, Princess Long Ji did not know at all that this entire setup had been laid out for her by Jun Jun Xiaoyao from beginning to end.

Whether it was Bai Bai Meier or Ao Luan, they were just tools.

But it did not matter; with Ao Luan's fall, Bai Bai Meier was devoted to Jun Jun Xiaoyao.

This secret was something Princess Long Ji would never know.

Jun Jun Xiaoyao's gaze circled again; he was too lazy to attack them one by one.

He directly drove the Divine Elephant Overpowering Prison Force and summoned the Gate of Hell.

Jun Jun Xiaoyao had already cultivated ten hundred thousand elephant particles.

So this time, the Gate of Hell was also completely opened.

All kinds of terrifying Great Asuras, Great Demons, and Great Rakshasas appeared one after another, as if hell had descended upon the human world once more.

All the geniuses hostile to the Jun Clan fell into incomparable terror and despair.

Death was merely a matter of sooner or later.

The other two young kings of the Immortal Ancient, the Little Witch God and the Heavenly Eye Saint Child, also let out unwilling roars and resisted with all their might.

The Heavenly Eye Saint Child had killed a sequence of the Jun Clan.

The Ancient Witch Clan also had friction with Jun Jun Xiaoyao.

Regarding these two clans, Jun Jun Xiaoyao would not go soft.

Finally, these two young kings of the Immortal Ancient could only fall in grief and indignation, having no power to resist at all in Jun Jun Xiaoyao's hands.

Of the four young kings of the Immortal Ancient, only Li Li Qiushui remained.

Seeing this scene, Li Li Qiushui was also somewhat moved, feeling fortunate that she had befriended Jiang Jiang Shengyi and chosen the right camp.

Otherwise, she would have been unable to escape this calamity.

Besides the Immortal Ancient races, there were also the Primordial Imperial Clans, who were also basically wiped out.

The Qilin Child was finally blasted to death by Jun Jun Lingcang with his Heavy Pupils, leaving not even a residue.

Long Long Bichi of the Ancestral Dragon Nest also had no power to resist.

In fact, when Long Long Aotian fled in a panic, Long Long Bichi's Dao heart had already completely collapsed.

Until her death, she could not escape the shadow of Jun Jun Xiaoyao.

The remaining geniuses of the Primordial Imperial Clans also died in the encirclement of the creatures from the Gate of Hell.

There was also the Saint Child of the Sacred Sect, who was also directly blasted to death, with no chance of survival at all.

As for the Northern Wang Clan, except for Wang Teng who escaped, the other participating geniuses of the Wang Clan also all fell.

The geniuses of the Fallen God Palace were also completely wiped out.

As for the Primordial Royal Clans, there was no need to even mention them; they were completely a group of cannon fodder, torn apart by the creatures within the Gate of Hell.

Only Bai Bai Meier was safe and sound.

In addition, Yan Yan Rumeng of the Demon God Palace also had a face as pale as paper.

Jun Jun Xiaoyao glanced at Yan Yan Rumeng, and Yan Yan Rumeng's delicate body trembled, feeling as if her soul had been frozen.

Jun Jun Xiaoyao withdrew his gaze and did not attack.

Firstly, Yan Yan Rumeng was considered sensible and had not intervened in this battle of the "Jun-Slayers."

Secondly, within Yan Yan Rumeng's body, there was another force and will.

Jun Jun Xiaoyao was also somewhat curious about what exactly that person from the Demon God Palace was up to.

Jun Jun Xiaoyao did not mind playing along with that person.

After the killing concluded, the entire Profound Heaven Mountain Range quieted down.

Looking around, the entire Profound Heaven Mountain Range was riddled with holes, directly transformed into a basin.

The earth was covered in crisscrossing cracks, and the ground was full of blood and corpses.

This great battle was a battle of total annihilation; except for Wang Teng and Long Long Aotian, all other living beings were wiped out.

The scene was very bloody and also very shocking.

"The Jun Clan's Divine Child has turned the world around with his own strength." Some geniuses watching the battle muttered in a daze.

Originally, this battle of the "Jun-Slayers" was extremely unfavorable for the Jun Clan.

Even with the help of forces like the Jiang Clan, it was possible they would have fallen into a miserable defeat.

But this battle was completely reversed because of Jun Jun Xiaoyao's intervention.

To put it bluntly...

Even if the Jun Clan only had Jun Jun Xiaoyao alone on their side, I reckon the "Jun-Slayer" team would not have been able to do anything to Jun Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Jun Xiaoyao alone could determine the fate of the world!

At this moment, Jun Jun Xiaoyao stood in the void with his hands behind his back.

Beneath his feet were endless corpses and remains!

Jun Jun Xiaoyao alone made the four directions bow and the eight directions submit!

Jun Jun Xiaoyao looked around at the four directions, and all those geniuses watching did not dare to meet Jun Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

Even ancient freaks like Ji Ji Changkong and Ye Nantian could not help but shift their gazes, not daring to look at Jun Jun Xiaoyao.

It was as if Jun Jun Xiaoyao were the only king in heaven and on earth!

After Jun Jun Xiaoyao looked around, he said with supreme intent: "Looking across the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, only my Jun Clan claims the title of Emperor!"

"No one can withstand the anger of the Jun Clan!"

Two sentences caused heaven and earth to lose their voice.

And the group of sequences from the Jun Clan were all boiling with hot blood, as if every drop of their blood were burning.

Looking across the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, only my Jun Clan claims the title of Emperor!

What kind of heroic spirit is this, and how many people dare to speak like this?

But Jun Jun Xiaoyao dared!

"I, Jun Jun Lingcang, will surely follow the Divine Child forever and protect the immortal prestige of my Jun Clan!" Jun Jun Lingcang bowed with great respect.

"I, Jun Jun Wushuang, will follow the Divine Child forever and let my Jun Clan suppress the Nine Heavens!" Jun Jun Wushuang also bowed.

There were also sequences like Jun Jun Mulan, Jun Jun Wanjie, Jun Jun Xuehuang, Jun Jun Xiyu, and Jun Jun Zhangjian, who also revealed fanatical expressions and bowed.

"Haha, the waves of the Yangtze River push the waves ahead; I, Jun Jun Mo Xiao, am willing to follow the Divine Child to sweep across the Emperor's Road and raise the name of my Jun Clan!" Jun Jun Mo Xiao also laughed heroically.

The Jun Clan has produced a true dragon in this generation; even he, this "old man," had to admire him to the point of bowing down.

The prestige of the Jun Clan has greatly increased because of Jun Jun Xiaoyao.

One can imagine that if this matter were to spread completely, the prestige of the Jun Clan would surge again.

"In this great era of contention, monsters emerge in large numbers, but... isn't this too exaggerated?" Ji Ji Changkong sighed, a faint sense of powerlessness in his heart.

Having finally endured until a great era of contention where there was a chance to prove the Dao, it turned out that such a terrifying anomaly as Jun Jun Xiaoyao had appeared.

"This person will surely monopolize half the prosperity of this great era of contention, sigh..." Ye Nantian, the ancient freak of the Ye Clan, also sighed deeply.

In this life, who can compete with the Jun Clan's Divine Child?

Besides the geniuses on the Jun Clan's side, the geniuses and ancient freaks of other forces all felt somewhat powerless.

Jun Jun Xiaoyao was like a great mountain pressing down on the heads of all geniuses.

As long as Jun Jun Xiaoyao does not die, all the geniuses of this life are only fit to compete for second place.

Yet Jun Jun Xiaoyao himself had a faint expression.

He did not think that the things he had done were anything remarkable.

Rather, it was the most ordinary of matters.

"It's finally over, but... it's not over yet..." Jun Jun Xiaoyao murmured to himself.

He seemed to have a premonition that a greater storm was still to come.

"An immortal war, is it? My Jun Clan has never been afraid..."

Jun Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze seemingly looking outside the Immortal Ancient World, seeing the anger of those hostile forces.