Chapter 887: Who in the world does not know Jun, one of the true Seven Sovereigns, the Son of Heaven Jun Bielie!

Gu Dizi was so excited that every nerve was trembling.

He seemed to have already seen Jun Xiaoyao torn apart and his primordial spirit shattered under his attack.

The Heavenly Dao Crown would be placed upon him!

The old legend would come to an end!

A new legend would rise!

"It's over..."

Gu Dizi bombarded Jun Xiaoyao with a palm.

At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao, who was sealing the god's evil thought with his inner universe, was undoubtedly in his most fragile state, with no power to resist.

He had no extra energy to block Gu Dizi's attack.

Time seemed to have been slowed down countless times.

In the starry sky, everyone's expressions were different.

Anger, astonishment, resentment, unwillingness.

There were also joy, relief, and pleasure.

It can be said that different camps, different positions, had completely different mindsets and expressions at this moment!

Jun Xiaoyao looked at Gu Dizi, who was attacking with a twisted and pleasurable expression, and there was a trace of faint mockery in his eyes.

He had said that from beginning to end, Gu Dizi and the others were nothing but pawns used by him.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

Behind Gu Dizi, the void suddenly cracked open, and a figure was as fast as an afterimage.

Just the aura alone sent Gu Dizi flying!

Then it replaced Gu Dizi and bombarded Jun Xiaoyao with a palm.

Boom!

Jun Xiaoyao's figure retreated violently, his gaze locked onto that figure.

Deathly silence!

Stunned!

Astonished!

Everyone's expressions froze at this moment.

No one had expected such a thing to happen.

Gu Dizi even couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of fresh blood, his expression carrying astonishment and anger, staring at the figure that suddenly appeared.

Everyone's gaze also gathered there simultaneously!

This was a young man, shrouded in divine light, permeated with a faint aura of time.

Like a figure walking from the past to the present.

He was dressed in extremely simple cloth clothes.

His appearance was also extremely ordinary, plain and returning to truth, without any outstanding points, let alone handsome.

He belonged to the kind that would be hard to find in a crowd.

Unable to leave any vivid impression on people.

Completely unlike Jun Xiaoyao, who made people unforgettable for a lifetime just by looking at him once.

But it was such a plain young man who was emitting the aura of a Quasi-Supreme.

And many people felt his aura and were shocked to discover.

This appeared to be just a Dharma body!

This was terrifying!

A term appeared in their minds.

Seed-level figure!

This man was a seed-level figure!

Seeing this person appear, Jun Yinhuang immediately stepped forward, bowing with extreme respect.

"Greetings, Son of Heaven!"

Jun Qingyan also bowed to the young man.

"Greetings, Son of Heaven!"

Everyone who saw this scene was somewhat astonished.

This young man was a member of the Jun Clan!

No!

Strictly speaking, he was a seed-level figure buried by the hidden lineage of the Jun Clan!

"Son of Heaven, could it be... that one?"

Some Great Knights of the older generation who knew a little bit suddenly had their expressions change.

They thought of a person.

Son of Heaven, Jun Bielie!

This was definitely a low-key and terrifying existence.

Plain and ordinary, a dragon among men!

"Son of Heaven..."

Jun Xiaoyao, whose physical body was severely cracked, had an incomparably calm expression, his gaze deep.

"Divine Son, Jun Xiaoyao."

Jun Bielie's expression was plain, without any emotion.

The mysterious seed-level figure from before was precisely him.

One was the Divine Son of the main lineage of the Jun Clan, the other was the Son of Heaven of the hidden lineage of the Jun Clan.

These two almost represented the top level of the younger generation of the Jun Clan.

They should have been standing in the same camp, yet at this moment, they were hostile toward each other!

"Could... could it be that you are the one who is truly one of the Seven Sovereigns!"

Gu Dizi's expression was stunned, and then, as if thinking of something, he looked at Jun Yinhuang.

And Jun Yinhuang's expression was respectful.

Gu Dizi understood.

Jun Yinhuang was not one of the Seven Sovereigns at all.

Jun Bielie was the true Seven Sovereign!

He had been deceived!

"Damn it!"

Gu Dizi's expression was incomparably ferocious, ugly to the extreme.

Being too clever for one's own good.

Jun Bielie's schemes were so deep that he had even calculated him into it.

The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind!

When the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman gains!

He had painstakingly laid out his plans.

In the end, it was all for Jun Bielie, allowing him to appear and reap the fruits of victory!

At this moment, heaven and earth were silent.

Many people even felt that the will of the Immortal Realm was truly too ruthless.

Letting the two most monstrous and powerful younger generations of the Jun Clan fight internally!

This method was absolute!

No wonder no one could beat the heavens!

"It seems you are the true one of the Seven Sovereigns."

Jun Xiaoyao's expression was incomparably calm.

Jun Bielie smiled.

As a seed-level figure of the hidden lineage of the Jun Clan.

He had slumbered for many eras, awakened from ancient history, and his strength and temperament were far beyond the prodigies of the present world.

However, even so, Jun Xiaoyao was also a monster who was stunning through the ages in his eyes.

In the era he was born, there was no such monstrous figure at all.

But, even so.

Today, the fall of a legend could not be avoided.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you are the target that the heavens must kill; do you have any last words?" Jun Bielie said lightly.

Directly asking Jun Xiaoyao for his last words represented his confidence.

"Oh, you are so confident that you can kill me?" Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows slightly.

Jun Bielie smiled again.

Although his appearance was plain and ordinary, when he smiled, it also gave people a sense of gentleness and elegance.

"Do you know the Nine-Fingered Sacred Dragon Emperor?"

Jun Bielie suddenly asked.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed, and he nodded lightly: "Of course I know, an existence that once shone through the ages and covered an era."

In the Burial Emperor Star, there was the inheritance of the Nine-Fingered Sacred Dragon Emperor.

"Then do you know whose fault it was that the Nine-Fingered Sacred Dragon Emperor's finger was broken?" Jun Bielie said.

"Could it be..." Jun Xiaoyao's face was slightly surprised.

"That finger of his was broken because of me!"

Jun Bielie's light words resounded through the vast starry sky.

The Foreign Realm side was still okay, not particularly informed about the Nine-Fingered Sacred Dragon Emperor.

But on the Immortal Realm side, everyone's expressions froze.

Many people knew the rumors of the Nine-Fingered Sacred Dragon Emperor.

Since his birth, he swept across his generation, was invincible, and shone through that era.

But in his youth, he once fought a mysterious prodigy.

They agreed that if he lost, he would break off a finger.

As a result, the Nine-Fingered Sacred Dragon Emperor really lost, and it was within a hundred moves.

In the end, that mysterious prodigy did not leave his name, only leaving one sentence.

Who in the world does not know Jun!

Now, the truth is revealed!

That mysterious prodigy who defeated the young Nine-Fingered Sacred Dragon Emperor was the Son of Heaven before them, Jun Bielie!

All directions were shocked!

All the cultivators of the Immortal Realm gasped!

Being able to defeat a Great Emperor in his youth, and within a hundred moves!

Jun Bielie, how monstrous!

No wonder he had this confidence to say such words!

"Rest in peace, for the Jun Clan, I am enough."

Jun Bielie attacked, a casual strike, without the slightest smoke or fire.

A plain and ordinary palm, just like his appearance, gave people a sense of blandness.

But if someone with true cultivation saw it, they would be terrified!

This is returning to truth, a simple embodiment of returning to the Great Dao!

Jun Bielie washed away the lead, every move and style was plain and ordinary, yet contained the essence of the Dao!

This was the most terrifying part!

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed secretly.

His physical body and inner universe were currently fully sealing the god's evil thought, and he had no power to resist.

"I hope you keep your word..."

Jun Xiaoyao murmured in his heart. ===== CHAPTER 888 =====