Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

Chapter 848 Forcefully blast and kill the Holy Lord of the Yuan Demon Race, and then kill the quasi-supreme of the foreign land

The Holy Lord-level powerhouse who attacked Jun Xiaoyao was a middle-aged man in a black robe with a gloomy face.

But on his head, there are two blood-colored goat horns.

In some witch legends, goats are symbols of demons.

This is a holy lord-level powerhouse of the Yuan Demon Race.

Although the Yuan Demon Clan is not a royal family, they are also the top generals under the royal family.

The alien forces and races are superimposed like a pyramid, and the hierarchy is strict.

The slave clan, the general clan, the royal clan, the top royal clan, the quasi-imperial clan, and the immortal imperial clan.

It can be said that even the creatures of the general clan have an average combat power higher than that of the monks in the fairyland.

As for the above royal family, imperial family, etc., there is no need to say more.

"A 'seed' like you needs to be cut off!"

The Holy Master of the Yuan Demon Clan, with a cold expression, suppressed and killed Xiang Jun Xiaoyao.

He knew very well how monstrous the seed-level figures in Xianyu were.

If it is allowed to grow, at least it will be a great emperor in the future.

There will be a great threat to foreign lands.

"Stop him!"

Seeing this, Meng Zhan shouted violently!
Although Jun Xiaoyao fought against quasi-supreme figures in the original imperial city.

But in the eyes of everyone, it doesn't mean that Jun Xiaoyao can truly defeat the quasi-supreme.

They think that Jun Xiaoyao should and can barely fight against the quasi-supreme.

And the Holy Master-level powerhouses in foreign lands are much stronger than those in the same realm.

Compared with the quasi-supreme of Xianyu, it is estimated that it is not much worse.

So Meng Zhan naturally didn't want to put Jun Xiaoyao in danger.

On the side of the Meng family team, several Holy Masters wanted to make a move, but they were temporarily stopped by the Holy Masters from the other side.

Meng Zhan and another quasi-supreme were also dragged by Snake Yaksha, and they couldn't be separated at all.

"Jie Jie, this seed in your fairyland is about to fall." Snake Yaksha vomited snake letter and said with a cold smile.

Meng Zhan's face was cold.

He can only hope that Jun Xiaoyao can delay for a while, waiting for them to free up their hands to rescue.

"It seems that no one has come to save you." The Lord of the Yuan Demon Clan locked on Jun Xiaoyao, stretched out his big hand, and was about to kill Jun Xiaoyao.

"What are you, so ordinary, yet so confident."

It is foolish to measure Jun Xiaoyao's strength by realm.

Although the Holy Lord of the foreign land is stronger than the Holy Lord of the fairyland.

But in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, that's all.

With his talent and strength, if he can't kill the Holy Master, then he will be a bit dishonest.

"court death!"

The palm of the Holy Lord of the Yuan Demon Clan fell down like a black sky.

He is a dignified Holy Lord powerhouse, but he is still called ordinary?
This is too worrying.

"Jun Xiaoyao." Ling Yuan glanced at Jun Xiaoyao.

For some reason, I felt a little nervous in my heart.

There is even a feeling of wanting to go up and help?
"It's that evil fate of a hundred generations at work again." Ling Yuan suppressed her thoughts.

Logically speaking, she should have gloated when she saw Jun Xiaoyao was in danger.

After all, Jun Xiaoyao is a thorn in her side, a thorn in her flesh, a deadly enemy.

But now, it doesn't feel like that at all.

"He is going to die at the hands of the ancient emperor, not at the hands of creatures from other lands."

Ling Yuan found a reason for herself.

Then, she activated the Holy Body of the Emperor Wa, and the terrifying aura erupted, and the black hair danced wildly. Like a beautiful female fairy king, she raised her palm and was about to kill the Holy Lord of the Yuan Demon Race.

But the next moment, Ling Yuan's movements stopped.

But seeing Jun Xiaoyao's body trembling, the surging energy and blood ran across the sky like a long dragon!
Da Luo's Immortal Body, move!
In the body, each cell, like a square world is shaking, bursting out with vigorous power!

The power of 260 Sumeru worlds motivates!
Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and clenched his fist, and Kunpeng's immeasurable fist, which possesses extremely crushing power, was unleashed!

The fist collided with the suppressed palm of the Holy Lord of the Yuan Demon Race!
Rumble!
The void was shattered, the mana was surging, and some scattered stars around were instantly reduced to ashes!

Bang!
The sound of explosion sounded!

But seeing the Holy Lord of the Yuan Demon Clan screaming, the arm that stretched out was directly smashed by Jun Xiaoyao's punch!

Dead!

Absolute silence!
Rao even in this cruel fight, the eyes of some members of the Meng family and the alien creatures couldn't help but cast their gazes on Jun Xiaoyao, with a sense of shock.

They recognized Jun Xiaoyao's ability to instantly kill alien creatures of the same level.

After all, he is a seed-level figure in Xianyu.

but……

The one who made the move right now was a master-level powerhouse!
And it's a foreign lord who is stronger than ordinary celestial lords!

But one arm was blown off by Jun Xiaoyao!
"You...what kind of monster are you!" The Lord of the Yuan Demon Clan had a distorted expression, extremely astonished!
Even a strong man like him was shocked to the extreme.

Rao is the arrogance of their exotic royal family, so they may not be so fierce, right?

Jun Xiaoyao made another move, and the mighty sword intent surged.

Surrounding the void, jasper-like grass leaves rippled and stretched.

As the blades vibrated, a monstrous sword energy surged, as if it could cut down a big star from outside the territory!

Grass word swordsmanship!

Around the holy master of the Yuan Demon Race, he was surrounded by grass-word sword energy.

An unprecedented sense of death enveloped his mind.

The Lord of the Yuan Demon Clan never imagined that this sense of death was brought to him by a young man in the Immortal Realm.

"Zhuzi, don't be crazy!" The Holy Master of the Yuan Demon Clan was stern and furious.

The two blood-colored horns on his head were actually separated directly, and turned into two blood-colored heavenly swords, slashing towards Cao Zi Jian Qi.

The bloody magic light surged.

"Dark Curse Mahamudra!"

The Holy Lord of the Yuan Demon Race used his other intact arm to perform extreme moves.

He knew that this young man could no longer use common sense, and could only use an absolute force to kill him with one move!

Jun Xiaoyao's five fingers closed together, and the grass-word sword energy in the surrounding void also directly closed together, and tens of thousands of swords were cut out in an instant.

The bloody flying sword turned into horns shattered into pieces!
Jun Xiaoyao urged the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist again, and various reincarnation runes splashed, as if there were six ancient universes crushing towards the Lord of the Yuan Demon Race.

Plus the power of 260 Sumeru worlds.

The Lord of the Yuan Demon Clan feels like his physical body is going to be crushed!
A loud bang.

The cursed Mahamudra is shattered!
The body of the Holy Lord of the Yuan Demon Clan burst into pieces.

But at this moment, a black light escaped towards Jun Xiaoyao's eyebrows with lightning speed.

He wanted to seize the house!
"You boy, the physical body is too terrifying. If you take away your physical body, I will definitely let the Holy Master break through to the Immortal King in the future!"

The Primordial Spirit of the Holy Lord of the Yuan Demon Clan screamed sharply, piercing Jun Xiaoyao's eyebrows like a black arrow.

"Son of God, be careful!" Meng Zhan and others shouted.

This scene came so suddenly that it was impossible to guard against.

"careful!"

Ling Yuan also subconsciously called out.

"Ah……"

A look of sarcasm appeared in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, and he allowed the primordial spirit of the Holy Lord of the Yuan Demon Race to pierce between his eyebrows.

This scene made everyone in the Meng family team feel a chill in their hearts.

Ling Yuan also trembled delicately, unable to tell what kind of complicated feeling it was.

Snake Yasha let out a hoarse laugh.

The fall of the seeds of the fairyland is a great achievement.

But what they don't know is.

At this moment, in Jun Xiaoyao's knowledge of Haiyuanshen.

The primordial spirit of the Holy Lord of the Yuan Demon Race was completely stunned.

He looked at the three flowers of the avenue filled with the breath of time in front of him, and was completely stunned!

He has never seen such a strong soul!
Desperately strong!

The power of the primordial spirit is as immeasurable as the sea, vast and turbulent!
Even stronger than him, the primordial spirit of the Holy Lord, is much, much stronger!

"Dare to snatch the Son of God, and seek your own death!"

Sitting cross-legged on the flower of the Dao Dao in this world, Jun Xiaoyao's primordial spirit showed a look of indifference on his face.

Infinite power of primordial spirit!
Primordial Spirit of the Third Age!

There is also the Three Worlds Immortal Scripture that specializes in the primordial spirit!
Didn't the Lord of the Yuan Demon Race seek his own death?

Boom!

The chaotic god mill manifested, stained with the blood of the mottled gods and demons, and crushed the primordial spirit of the holy lord of the abyssal demon clan.

"No!"

The Lord of the Abyssal Demon Clan howled!
With extreme despair!
Not only did he have to die, he also had to endure the extreme pain of his soul being crushed inch by inch!

If I knew this earlier, it would be better to just fall, and it would be easier to bear.

And the outside world looked at Jun Xiaoyao who was standing there, motionless.

Meng Zhan's eyes were about to split, his aura exploded, and he fiercely killed Snake Yasha!

"Death to me!"

Meng Zhan and another great knight of the Meng family went completely berserk and surrounded and killed Snake Yaksha together.

Although they don't have to be directly responsible for Jun Xiaoyao's life and death.

But seeing the Legend of Borderlands, Jun Wuhui's descendants have an accident, they still can't accept it!
"Haha, just despair, wait for the strong man from the Heavenly Demon Royal Clan to arrive, that's when you will truly despair!"

Snake Yaksha was laughing.

He fought with the two quasi-supreme, and suffered heavy injuries.

But as long as he waits for the Heavenly Demon royal family he is loyal to, everything will be over.

At this time, Jun Xiaoyao's figure suddenly moved, and he rushed to the side of Snake Yasha, Meng Zhan and others who were fighting desperately.

Meng Zhan's face darkened, thinking that the Holy Lord of the Yuan Demon Race had successfully seized the house.

Snake Yaksha said: "Since you have seized this Immortal Domain seed, you should leave first."

However, just as Snake Yaksha finished speaking, he suddenly noticed something was wrong.

With a sneer on Jun Xiaoyao's lips, he flipped over with one hand, and the Great Desolate Halberd filled with the intent of killing and cutting fell into his hand!
Without saying a word, he urged this quasi-emperor soldier with the most powerful attacking power to slash down on the wounded snake Yaksha!

(End of this chapter)