Chapter 222 The Saint Wants to Kill Jun Xiaoyao, You Are Dead!

Yan Rumeng is a demon, so her true body is naturally not human.

For the demons, the true body is a secret, just like asking a girl's age.

Not to mention the outside world, even in the Demon God Palace, I'm afraid only a few people like the Little Demon Queen know what Yan Rumeng's true body is.

And now, Jun Xiaoyao's attitude shows that he is paying attention to Yan Ruyu's true body, right?

It's not that Jun Xiaoyao hasn't eaten before.

For example, the Supreme Nether Dragon in the Ancestral Dragon Nest, and creatures such as the Sky-Swallowing Bird.

But the problem is that Yan Rumeng is now a delicate beauty.

Even with Yan Rumeng's cold personality, she couldn't help but lose her composure and wanted to scream and shout.

Jun Xiaoyao, are you a devil?

"Jun Xiaoyao, you're too much!"

Yan Rumeng lost her composure and said in shame and anger.

She completely activated the power of the Demon King's body, and at the same time, her other jade leg also pulled towards Jun Xiaoyao's head.

This was a completely instinctive action under anger, and you can imagine how ashamed and angry she was in her heart.

Yan Rumeng's jade legs slapped the void, and her pink skirt fluttered.

Jun Xiaoyao reacted quickly, blocking with his other hand, and at the same time, a golden chain of order rushed out from his brows and turned into a golden short sword, which was the Yuanhuang Dao Sword.

When the Yuanhuang Dao Sword came out, Yan Rumeng's face changed suddenly.

She also sacrificed a magic weapon in the shape of a mirror to block the attack of the Yuanhuang Dao Sword.

But the powerful recoil force once again shook Yan Rumeng away, leaving a trace of blood on her red lips.

"Miss!"

The two black-robed demon saints changed their expressions, and they attacked directly.

Although they did not dare to kill Jun Xiaoyao, they had to at least protect Yan Rumeng.

Seeing the two black-robed demon saints suppress Jun Xiaoyao, Dongxuan Patriarch and Gu Yuan and others wanted to help, but they were intercepted by the saints of the Heavenly Demon King Family.

Nine-headed Lion, Yi Yu, Yan Qingying, Su Ziqiong and others were also there.

But they could not stop the saints' attacks.

"Haha, Jun Xiaoyao, I admit that you are very strong, but in this lower world, there are still quasi-saints and saints, you can't turn the world upside down!" The Heavenly Demon Prince laughed.

Now the coalition of the four major sin clans, plus the two demon saints of the Demon God Palace, has more than 20 people.

And Jun Xiaoyao's side, even with Dongxuan Patriarch and Gu Yuan, there are only four or five.

This kind of combat power gap, how can Jun Xiaoyao make up for it.

When Emperor Dayin and others thought of this, their hearts sank.

Could it be that even if the God Son of the Jun family came, he would be powerless to save the situation?

"Son of God..." Jun Ying'er's eyes were firm, and she prayed in her heart.

For some reason, she had an inexplicable confidence in Jun Xiaoyao.

Maybe Jun Xiaoyao's appearance shocked her.

Therefore, she believed that Jun Xiaoyao had the ability to solve all problems.

"Heh, ridiculous..." Jun Xiaoyao sneered.

The next moment, the void was torn apart, and six star-breaking god puppets took action and bombarded the two demon saints.

"This is... a saint puppet!" The two demon saints were caught off guard and were injured.

Of course, they are saints of the Fairyland Demon Palace after all.

In terms of strength, they are much stronger than the Golden Spider Ancestor, so they were not killed instantly by the Star-Splitting God Puppet.

When seeing these six saint puppets, Yan Rumeng's eyes showed a solemn look.

The Heavenly Demon Prince was even more frightened and his face turned pale.

If Jun Xiaoyao had sacrificed the Star-Splitting God Puppet at the beginning, he would have been killed instantly.

Of course, Jun Xiaoyao would not use the Star-Splitting God Puppet just for a Heavenly Demon Prince. Why would he use a butcher knife to kill a chicken?

On the side of the Dayin Dynasty, cheers rang out.

These six Star-Splitting God Puppets undoubtedly gave their Dayin Dynasty a hope.

A hope that they could survive.

However, even with six Star-Splitting God Puppets, there are also Dongxuan Ancestor and Gu Yuan, plus the saints of the Dayin Dynasty.

The total number is still not as good as the Sin Clan Coalition.

"No matter who you are, you must pay for your life if you kill someone!"

A saint from the Yaksha royal family made a cold voice.

Because Jun Xiaoyao had killed the Yaksha princess before, this family was completely angry.

The saints of the Sin Clan all took action, fighting with the Star-Splitting God Puppet and the saints of the Dayin Dynasty.

And the saint of the Yaksha royal family just freed his hands and locked Jun Xiaoyao with a cold look in his eyes.

"Come and die!"

The saint of the Yaksha royal family took action with surging power, punching Jun Xiaoyao, and the sky seemed to collapse.

"Son of God!" Jun Ying'er screamed.

The faces of Dongxuan Patriarch, Gu Yuan, the Great Yin Emperor and others also changed drastically. They wanted to help, but they were entangled by the saints of the Sin Clan.

When the Heavenly Demon Prince saw it, he couldn't help but be happy.

This guy who left a deep shadow on him is finally going to die!

And surprisingly, there was a trace of joy in Fang Han's eyes.

That's right, Jun Xiaoyao saved the Dayin Dynasty.

And he, the prince of the Dayin Dynasty, was not only not grateful, but also had a hint of joy when he saw Jun Xiaoyao in crisis.

As for the reason?

It's very simple.

Jealousy!

Fang Han was deeply jealous of Jun Xiaoyao.

That feeling was like a humble earthworm that got the opportunity and transformed into a python. Just when he thought he was going to become powerful.

Suddenly, a real dragon appeared in front of him.

All his efforts and all his rise seemed so ridiculous and insignificant in front of Jun Xiaoyao!

Some people are born high and mighty!

Not to mention, when Jun Xiaoyao appeared, Jun Ying'er's eyes never left Jun Xiaoyao.

Let's ask, how can Fang Han not be jealous?

When jealousy reaches a certain level, Fang Han naturally hopes that Jun Xiaoyao will fall.

Time seems to slow down at this moment.

The attack of the saint of the Yaksha royal family is about to fall on Jun Xiaoyao.

Everyone thinks that the result is no suspense.

Because no matter how strong Jun Xiaoyao is, no matter how powerful he is, he can't compete with the saint, that's not reasonable.

"Master!" Yan Qingying struggled to break through, but was surrounded by layers of sinful people.

Yi Yu, Jun Ying'er and others also made a move, but were blocked.

At this moment, it seems that no one can save Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao can even see the ferocious and bloodthirsty expression on the face of the saint of the Yaksha royal family.

Killing a demon genius with unparalleled talent is also a pleasure.

"Is the invincible legend of the young generation of the Jun family coming to an end?" Yan Rumeng was also paying attention.

However, what made her feel strange was that.

Jun Xiaoyao's face was as calm as before.

It seemed that he didn't know that he was only one step away from the gates of hell.

"Die!" The Yaksha royal saint slapped down with a palm.

At this time, Jun Xiaoyao suddenly looked at the Yaksha royal saint, muttered his lips, and silently uttered a few words.

The Yaksha royal saint read the meaning of these words.

You are dead!

The next moment, a terrifying blood and energy like a deep abyss and a demon suddenly surged out!