Chapter 4692

Blood rain filled the sky, yet the entire scene was deathly silent.

Everyone held their breath.

Their gazes were fixed blankly on the white-clad young man.

Nan Gongzheng and the others' faces froze for an instant.

Then, in their eyes, a look of near-fanatical reverence suddenly appeared!

"Alliance Leader, my lord!"

Nan Gongzheng and the others blurted out.

"It's Young Master Jun, Young Master Jun has arrived!"

The remaining peerless talents present also couldn't help but speak up.

They were not members of the Carefree Alliance.

But at this moment, seeing Jun Xiaoyao appear,

their excitement was no less than that of the Carefree Alliance members.

For they had been utterly stifled.

Any peerless talent who could come to the Immortal Land was a dragon among men, proud and lofty.

Yet they had suffered such humiliation and suppression at the hands of those buried peerless talents.

No one could accept it, and they all held a breath of resentment in their chests.

And now, Jun Xiaoyao appeared.

He directly, in the most shocking way, slapped to death the Buried Peerless Talent Zhuo Tian of the Blazing Gold Clan with one palm.

This undoubtedly let everyone feel a sense of exhilaration while being shocked.

They felt that they and Jun Xiaoyao, as peerless talents of the present age, stood on the same side.

And in the void, the Little Demon Empress stared blankly, gazing at Jun Xiaoyao's tall and straight back.

Before her eyes, everything suddenly blurred.

Inexpressible emotions surged in her heart.

Joy, happiness, bitterness, helplessness...

This person, in the end, had still appeared.

Only regrettably...

Feeling the power within her body chaotic to the point of near loss of control,

the Little Demon Empress revealed a hint of bitterness at the corner of her mouth.

She had already burned much of her own origin earlier.

This was irreversible damage.

At the same time, to avoid being suppressed by Zhuo Tian, she had chosen self-detonation.

Now, the rules within her body were chaotic, the laws surged in reverse, and her five viscera and six bowels felt as if they were about to twist.

This was an unbearable sharp pain.

Ten thousand times more painful than death by a thousand cuts.

But at this moment, the Little Demon Empress seemed unable to feel that pain.

For before her eyes, there was only Jun Xiaoyao's figure.

"Goodbye..."

The Little Demon Empress only felt her vision darken, the world spin, as if she were about to fall into endless darkness.

However, the next moment.

She felt herself fall into a warm embrace.

She struggled to open her eyes.

And saw Jun Xiaoyao's peerlessly handsome facial features.

"Jun Xiaoyao..."

The Little Demon Empress whispered weakly.

She now understood.

Why women like Yan Ruomeng were so deeply infatuated with Jun Xiaoyao.

Because this feeling of being protected was truly wonderful.

Alas, she could hardly enjoy it anymore.

"I came late..."

Jun Xiaoyao glanced at the Little Demon Empress and also let out a faint sigh.

He hadn't expected the Little Demon Empress to be such a strong-willed woman.

Feeling the chaotic and violent aura within the Little Demon Empress's body,

Jun Xiaoyao slightly furrowed his brow.

Then he raised his hand and rose, the immense power of laws gathering in his hand, surging into the Little Demon Empress's body.

In an instant, that violent and chaotic aura was suppressed by Jun Xiaoyao.

But this did not mean the Little Demon Empress was out of danger.

After all, her origin had been greatly consumed, and that loss was irreversible.

"Xiaoyao..."

On the other side, Yan Ruomeng struggled free from entanglement and fled toward Jun Xiaoyao's side.

"Ruomeng..."

Jun Xiaoyao glanced at Yan Ruomeng.

It can be said that after obtaining the inheritance of the Dream Master.

Yan Ruomeng's strength is also incomparable.

However, no matter how strong, there is ultimately a limit.

Facing several figures buried in the depths of the immortal soil, he is still powerless.

"Xiaoyao, Yaoyao..."

Yan Ruomeng had tears in her eyes as she looked at Yaoyao.

The corner of her lips was stained with blood, her face as pale as paper.

Yan Ruomeng felt deep self-reproach in her heart.

If her strength were a little greater.

Would Yaoyao and the members of the Xiaoyao Alliance then be unharmed?

"Don't rush, she currently has no immediate threat to her life. Take good care of her, I will first deal with some matters." Jun Xiaoyao said.

Yan Ruomeng nodded slightly, took Yaoyao, and held her in her arms.

Jun Xiaoyao turned around, his gaze indifferent as it swept over those buried heavenly pride.

After resolving the matter of the Crown Prince of the Demon Court.

Jun Xiaoyao also proceeded deep into the immortal soil.

Along the way, he also heard news about the buried heavenly pride not allowing the current heavenly pride to enter the depths of the immortal soil.

Only those buried heavenly pride of the same sect or faction permit the current heavenly pride to enter.

As for this, Jun Xiaoyao actually felt nothing, and he did not care either.

Even the Yun clan, the Heavenly Edict Immortal Dynasty, and even the Jun family have buried heavenly pride in the immortal soil.

Even if there were none.

Which buried heavenly pride would dare to stop him, Jun Xiaoyao, from entering?

So, when Jun Xiaoyao first learned of this news.

He was not prepared to interfere in this matter, and could directly enter the depths of the immortal soil.

But, after sensing the auras of Yan Ruomeng and others.

Jun Xiaoyao thus came all the way here.

He rarely feels anger, most of the time being calm and breezy.

But now, Jun Xiaoyao's complexion is very indifferent.

He does not wish to interfere in this matter, but it seems someone is very oblivious.

And at the same time, many present current heavenly pride have their gazes all gathered on Jun Xiaoyao.

"Young Master Jun has come, we are saved!"

"Young Master Jun's strength is indeed terrifying, he destroyed the buried heavenly pride of the Lie Jin clan with a single move."

"Let those buried heavenly pride be arrogant, now see what they have left to say!"

Around heaven and earth, many clamors arose.

Not to mention Nan Gongzheng and others of the Xiaoyao Alliance.

Even if not of the Xiaoyao Alliance, at this moment they also feel a sense of recognition toward Jun Xiaoyao.

Hope he can fiercely slap those buried heavenly pride.

And among the present buried heavenly pride, their gazes toward Jun Xiaoyao also carry a hint of astonishment.

Zhuo Tian, as the buried heavenly pride of the Lie Jin clan, has strength that is absolutely not weak.

At least not weaker than theirs by much.

But he was actually instantly killed by that young white-clothed man with a single move.

This is somewhat terrifying.

"How could..."

Even the Xuan Yin clan's buried heavenly pride, who had been standing aside with arms crossed watching the show, subconsciously lowered his arms, revealing a look of astonishment.

To be honest, his strength is not much greater than Zhuo Tian's.

In other words, this white-clothed man could kill him without much difficulty?

This makes several buried heavenly pride find it hard to believe.

And present, only Huang Tuojiang remains relatively composed.

Only his brows are slightly furrowed.

Earlier, upon hearing Huang Ni'er say how powerful Jun Xiaoyao is.

He still thought it was someone who had cultivated for at least tens of thousands of years, or even a hundred thousand years.

Such cultivation time seems long, but in fact, for cultivators, it is still considered the younger generation.

However, Huang Tuojiang can see.

Jun Xiaoyao is very young!

This youth is not relative youth.

But his true age is absolutely not great.

Huang Tuojiang even speculates that this person might be only ten thousand years old, at most several ten thousand years.

Know that, for them, these buried heavenly pride.

Cultivating for a hundred thousand years is also quite normal.

So young, yet possessing such strength, able to instantly kill a buried heavenly pride like Zhuo Tian.

Even in the era when Huang Tuojiang lived, it was extremely unimaginable, with hardly any such monsters.

"You are Jun Xiaoyao, the only heavenly pride of the Jun family in the current vast starry sky."