Chapter 90: The Two Armies Clash Head-on, the Mastermind Behind the Scenes Reveals His True Self

Outside the Zhu Que Ancient Kingdom's imperial capital, the majestic coalition army of the three great ancient kingdoms attacked again.

Only, many soldiers still had traces of lingering fear on their faces.

After all, last time, they had already been scared by the Jun Clan's Wind, Forest, Fire, and Mountain four guards.

However, although there was lingering fear in their hearts, the coalition army was not too panicked.

Because they had also heard from the generals above that this time, a big figure would be suppressing the formation, and there would be a mysterious force helping.

Even if the Jun Clan's Divine Son came forward, it would be impossible to stop the Zhu Que Ancient Kingdom from being destroyed.

And on the Zhu Que Ancient Kingdom's side, they had already made preparations.

Tens of thousands of Zhu Que Ancient Kingdom soldiers guarded outside the imperial capital.

The Zhu Que Sovereign, Bai Yuer, and others had also appeared.

"Has the Divine Son not come yet?" Bai Yuer asked an attendant on the side.

"Reporting to the Imperial Princess, the message has already been sent; I reckon he will be here soon," the attendant said.

"Good." Bai Yuer nodded slightly.

Without seeing Within Jun Xiaoyao, her heart would never settle.

And on the other side, the coalition army of the three great ancient kingdoms had already approached the imperial capital.

Above the firmament, three figures appeared; it was precisely the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, and Black Tortoise sovereigns.

However, what made the Zhu Que Sovereign and the others notice was.

Behind the three of them in the void, a gorgeous bed, carved from gold, was actually floating.

That's right, it was an incomparably wide bed.

The four corners of the bed were carved with dragon heads.

All four sides were covered by gauze curtains, but vaguely, one could see many graceful beautiful shadows inside.

This scene made even the Zhu Que Sovereign somewhat stunned.

Could it be that the mysterious Young Master the Azure Dragon Sovereign spoke of was on that bed?

But this was too bizarre, right? Who would refine a bed into an aerial magic treasure?

The Zhu Que Sovereign thought of this, but his expression suddenly paused.

"It wouldn't... be that person, right?" The Zhu Que Sovereign's heart sank slightly.

If it really was what he guessed, then the situation would be extremely troublesome.

Even with the Jun Clan's Divine Son supporting them, it would be extremely troublesome.

"Hehe, Zhu Que Sovereign, we meet again," the Azure Dragon Sovereign said with a light laugh.

This time, he appeared very confident.

"It seems you still haven't given up. Haven't you eaten enough losses from last time?" The Zhu Que Sovereign was also very tough.

He had the Jun Clan's Divine Son supporting him, so he did not need to be too wary of that mysterious Young Master.

And at this moment, from that golden dragon bed, a cold and arrogant voice came.

"Zhu Que Sovereign, this Marquis will give you one last chance: surrender to me, hand over that item, and also..."

The voice paused, and then said.

"Let the Imperial Princess Bai Yuer become this Marquis's concubine."

The cold, arrogant, and wild tone echoed between heaven and earth.

The people on the Zhu Que Ancient Kingdom's side all had angry redness surging on their faces.

The Zhu Que Sovereign's expression was also incomparably cold, but hearing that mysterious Young Master call himself "this Marquis," his heart also sank completely.

Nine times out of ten, it was that person, no mistake.

However, just at this moment.

A colder and more domineering voice sounded from the firmament.

"Let my person become a concubine? What kind of thing are you?!"

Deep in the imperial capital, golden divine light erupted.

It was a majestic and heroic nine-headed lion, pulling a golden war chariot, soaring into the sky.

A peerlessly handsome figure stood on the war chariot, like a white-clothed god king, his might shaking the universe and firmament!

And behind him, Jun Zhangjian and the four of them led the Wind, Forest, Fire, and Mountain four guards, like four torrents of destruction, crushing over!

"The Jun Clan's Divine Son has come!"

"That is the top-tier Ancient Royal Clan creature, the nine-headed lion, actually used to pull a chariot!?"

"And the Wind, Forest, Fire, and Mountain four guards have also come!"

The coalition army of the three great ancient kingdoms instantly became restless.

After all, they still had shadows left in their hearts.

Not only the Wind, Forest, Fire, and Mountain four guards, but also Within Jun Xiaoyao, the Immortal-Slaying Sword Art, killing tens of thousands of soldiers with one sword—simply a demon!

Within Jun Xiaoyao stood above the imperial capital's firmament.

His arrival and that of the Wind, Forest, Fire, and Mountain four guards made the hearts of the Zhu Que Ancient Kingdom's people settle down.

Bai Yuer's gaze flickered, revealing joy.

Because what Within Jun Xiaoyao said was "my person."

That meant that she belonged to Within Jun Xiaoyao.

Even if she was a female slave, she was Within Jun Xiaoyao's female slave.

"Divine Son." The Zhu Que Sovereign bowed slightly to Within Jun Xiaoyao.

Within Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand and looked at that golden dragon bed.

He had some speculations; if he was not wrong, it was eight or nine out of ten.

"Jun Clan's Divine Son, truly as the rumors say, arrogant, haughty, and looking down on everyone."

A cold voice came from the golden dragon bed.

Within Jun Xiaoyao's scolding just now made him extremely unhappy, but hindered by the Jun Clan's Divine Son's might, he did not directly explode in anger.

"It seems you are the mastermind behind the three great ancient kingdoms," Within Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back, his tone indifferent.

"Mastermind? Hehe, this Marquis just wanted to subdue some subsidiary forces," the voice said.

Within Jun Xiaoyao's gaze flashed.

These words were clearly an excuse.

His goal was the Bronze Compass inherited by the four great ancient kingdoms.

Subduing forces was just a move to cover people's eyes.

And he called himself "this Marquis."

Within Jun Xiaoyao had almost guessed who he was.

"This Divine Son does not like people hiding their heads and showing their tails in front of me. Appear!"

Within Jun Xiaoyao's expression was indifferent as he formed a fist seal and punched out.

His current realm was the late stage of the Return to Oneness Realm, much, much more powerful than the Great Perfection of the Divine Bridge Realm before.

The power erupted from the same move could not be mentioned in the same breath.

A lifelike golden dragon coiled around his fist and punched out; it was precisely the Dragon Fist.

Everyone only heard a dragon roar, and a long golden dragon swept across the sky, bombarding the golden dragon bed.

Within Jun Xiaoyao had not yet blessed the power of the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Force, but this punch was enough to shatter a thousand-foot mountain!

"Hmph!"

A cold snort came from the golden dragon bed.

A palm reached out, magic power spraying, as if instantly transforming into ten million palms, slapping the void, causing the space to tremble and flip slightly.

"Hm? Hunyuan Scattered Hand... It seems it really is him," Jun Wanjie's gaze flashed.

He had almost confirmed that person's identity before, and now that the divine ability was displayed, it revealed his identity completely.

Rumble!

In the void, the two moves collided, setting off ten thousand waves.

Countless people below were jaw-dropped.

Is this the battle fluctuation of a Return to Oneness Realm genius? How does it feel as terrifying as a Sage?

The fierce air waves swept in all directions, and Within Jun Xiaoyao's figure did not move or shake.

But that golden dragon bed was shaken back, and the gauze curtains were torn and drifted away.

Finally, the figure inside was revealed.

Many scantily clad beautiful girls were directly shaken to death by this shockwave, lying scattered on the bed.

And in the center of the bed, a young man wearing a jade crown, a crimson gold king robe, with a plain and unremarkable appearance and no features, looked at Within Jun Xiaoyao with a cold expression.

"It really is you, Panwu Divine Dynasty, Champion Marquis!" Within Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently. ===== CHAPTER 91 =====