Chapter 1020: The God Devouring Heir Appears, Condensing the
Xiaoyao was a little too arrogant.But now it seems that there are no false masters under a great reputation."You creatures of the Beast Den, can you all summon your ferocious beast forms and show you...Supreme Profound Venerable, Divine Venerable of Creation.
That was a top-tier powerhouse among the royal family, an existence at the level of ancestors.
Now, in the blink of an eye, they all fell!
The world seemed to have a mute button pressed.
Although millions of creatures were present.
But nobody made a sound.
The Blood Spirit Saintess was so shocked that her scalp felt like it would explode!
It's like every vein is about to burst!
The woman in the plain white dress, whose beauty was almost unreal, exuded an aura...
Although not as earth-shattering as the immortal king, it is still not far behind.
"Ready... Ready not to die"
The Blood Spirit Saintess's teeth were chattering, her face ashen and devoid of any blood color.
This is no longer kicking against a brick wall, it's kicking against diamond.
That aura, could it be an Immortal My god, the woman beside the Divine Envoy, she's actually an Immortal!
The Nu clan went absolutely berserk.
Tuoba Yu gasped for breath, his face instantly contorting with ecstasy!
He originally thought that the messenger's performance was already stunning enough.
The woman beside him was, surprisingly, an almost immortal being.
A quasi-immortal attendant made a move, just two words.
Wow!
"My goodness, this divine envoy is quite powerful, isn't he To have an immortal as his escort!," exclaimed Tuo Ba Lan, her eyes wide with astonishment.
This completely blew her mind.
"You...who exactly are you" The Blood Spirit Saintess was on the verge of a mental breakdown.
>It's just a matter of slaughtering some lowly slave races.
How could I have provoked such a terrifying Buddha to appear
"Who I am doesn't matter, what matters is how you explain yourselves." Jun Xiaoyao tilted his head slightly, his tone laced with a hint of amusement.
He looked into the blood spirit saintess's eyes.
Just like the Blood Spirit Saintess looked at those slave beings.
Cold and aloof, standing above it all.
The Blood Spirit Saintess felt extremely uncomfortable.
She was, after all, the royal saintess. Had she ever been treated with such disdain
But as soon as she thought of having someone to rely on, her heart immediately calmed down.
Immortality is terrifying, there's no doubt about it.
But shouldn't we show some respect to the Immortal Emperor Clan
"Behind me stands the Divine Son of the Devour God Clan."
"We, the five great Wang clans, only obeyed his orders to besiege these slave tribes." The Blood Spirit Saintess said calmly.
Jun Xiaoyao suddenly realized.
No wonder these royals target the slave race when they have nothing better to do with their time after eating.
It used to be about following orders.
"Devouring God Heir..." Jun Xiaoyao murmured.
He had heard of it.
Is one of the Seven Little Emperors from a foreign land.
And the physical body of this Devouring God Clan is an ancient demon worm, the Devouring Worm, which is almost extinct in the Immortal Realm.
This is one of the divine insects that rivals deities like the Divine Ant and the Ten-Transformation Silkworm.
...It also possesses a domineering and powerful devouring force. ...
"Devouring Power..."
Jun Xiaoyao's eyes lit up slightly.
He hadn't forgotten that he still controlled a technique that devoured fairy qi.
That devouring fairy qi was refined by his Devouring God Technique.
Now Jun Xiaoyao has reached the Supreme Realm.
To go further, beyond breaking through limitations.
This is to condense more supreme laws.
And that Devouring Godchild had obviously condensed the Law of Devouring.
If Jun Xiaoyao were to obtain the Devouring Law of the Divine Emperor's son, and contemplate and refine it.
Not only can it quickly condense the devouring law, but it can also further improve one's Devouring Divine Magic and integrate the characteristics of the Devouring Worm.
Then, Jun Xiaoyao will be able to effortlessly control the power of devouring.
Seeing Jun Xiaoyao silent, the Blood Spirit Saintess mistook him for being intimidated.
Unwillingly said faintly, "Since you already know who is behind me, then you should leave."
Even the Blood Spirit Saintess wasn't stupid.
The other side has immortals after all, she couldn't just blindly mock them. As long as they leave, that's enough.
As for those fallen Xuanzun and Shenzun.
That sort of thing is beyond the purview of a mere saintess like her.
"No need, the main person is here already."
Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly and looked into the distance.
A colossal ship, crushing through the void, arrives.
It is precisely the palace ship of the Devouring God Prince.
He was originally at the rear, waiting for the Five Pulse Royal Clan to resolve the war before coming to reap the fruits of victory.
He sensed the aura of imminent immortality flaring.
This surprised the Demigod Son, so he came to investigate.
"I wonder which senior it is, radiating an aura. I am from the Devouring God Clan, the Devouring God Prince. I hope Senior will give me some face."
Inside the boat, a man with a handsome face and loose-fitting robes stepped out slowly. He had black hair that reached his ankles.
A pair of eyes, like two miniature black holes, were deep and bottomless. They seemed capable of absorbing even a person's soul.
It is precisely the Devourer God's Son.
His gaze fell upon Jun Xiaoyao and Luo Xiangling, a hint of surprise flashing in his utterly black eyes.
He felt a sense of danger.
"Son of the God Devourer, who gave you the guts to touch my people"
Jun Xiaoyao wasn't being polite.
Even if the God-Devouring Prince regresses, he will not be polite.
This is a great package of condensed principles, how could you miss it
"Huh"
Jun Xiaoyao's attitude made the Devouring God Prince frown.
"To address me in such a tone, I must ask, who are you to speak to me this way Do you even have the qualifications"
The Devouring God Heir's tone carried a hint of gunpowder.
The Blood Spirit Saintess, on the other hand, had a look of amusement on her face.
With the presence of the Divine Son Devourer, she seemed to have found her anchor, her expression no longer panicked, and her heart calm.
"Do you think I'm qualified"
Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and took off the ghost mask from his face.
At the same time, chaotic mist swirled around him, wisps and strands of chaotic energy pressing down on the void.
Spatial cracks emerged one after another.
A supreme might, overwhelming the entire arena!
"Chaos Qi... You are!"
You don't need to look at Jun Xiaoyao's face.
As long as you see this chaotic energy and the supreme pressure.
His identity was already clear.
"You are a chaotic entity!"
The Demonic God Son's eyes flickered.
Jun Xiaoyao's identity was truly beyond his expectations.
The Blood Spirit Saintess heard this and her mind buzzed, as if ten thousand thunderbolts were roaring.
"He...he is the war god of my younger generation, a being of Chaos" The Blood Spirit Saintess was stunned, completely unable to recover.
The Chaos Body has always been an object of her admiration and yearning.
Jun Xiaoyao's achievements in the border wasteland, single-handedly killing more than ten celestial seed prodigies from the Immortal Realm.
He had lived through the emperor's wrath.
This is a legendary feat, even the Blood Spirit Saintess yearns for it.
She knew that her status as a royal saintess was insignificant compared to Jun Xiaoyao's, barely worth mentioning.
But now, the person who had been ridiculed by her is actually the one she most admires and looks up to.
This made the Blood Spirit Saintess somewhat unable to believe, and unable to accept it.
"This...this is all a misunderstanding, I don't know..." The Blood Spirit Saintess was at a loss for words, wanting to defend herself.
Jun Xiaoyao didn't say anything, his eyes glanced lightly.
"No, don't!"
The Blood Spirit Saintess was taken aback, turning to seek protection from the Devouring God Prince.
"Your Highness, save me!" the Blood Spirit Saintess cried out.
However...
The Son of the God Devourer looked expressionless, not sparing her a glance.
The Blood Spirit Saintess's face was full of despair and regret.
She only then realized that she had always been a dispensable pawn.
The next moment, the head of the Blood Spirit Saint exploded, and she perished. Even the remnants of the former emperor's techniques left behind in the Imperial Palace, Song Miaoyu could comprehend and master them seamlessly.If it weren't for someone, the descendant of Emperor C...