Chapter 366 The Eight Tribes of the God King, the Demon King Li Xin, Are Willing to Go Through Fire and Water for Your Family for Generations! (Fourth Update)

After the ninth level of the sage, there are the seven realms of the supreme.

Because the supreme strong are high above, the world generally calls them the supreme supreme.

But the supreme realm is also divided into seven levels.

Quasi-supreme, supreme, minor celestial, great celestial, supreme mysterious, god of creation, and chaos dao.

Except for the quasi-supreme, most of the ordinary supremes are ordinary supreme realms.

And one step up, the minor celestial strong are even rarer.

The difficulty of upgrading each realm in the seven realms of the supreme is comparable to the difficulty of the previous nine levels of the sage.

It is conceivable how big this gap is.

At this moment, this sword light that swept across the sky was accompanied by a power of the celestial.

Even if it was just a minor celestial, it was definitely not something that the supremes like them could resist.

"Soul-death bell!" Tianming Zanghuang directly summoned the quasi-emperor soldier Soul-death bell.

The other burial emperors also used their own great means to resist this knife.

Boom!

This knife was like shattering the heavens. Tianming Zanghuang was fine, after all, he was one of the top three strong men in the ten domains of the Burial Land, and he was just shocked back.

However, the other three Zanghuang emperors were not so lucky.

Tianzhu Demon Lord and Tiantun Demon Python Zanghuang emperor both spit out blood from their mouths.

The blood splattered and collapsed a piece of the earth.

The leader of the Corpse Refining Sect was even worse. The Corpse Emperor he sacrificed was directly intact and took the knife on his head.

The Corpse Emperor, whose body was extremely strong and comparable to the Supreme, was directly split into two by this knife!

"No!"

The leader of the Corpse Refining Sect had bloodshot eyes and roared.

Most of his strength was placed on the Corpse Emperor.

With the destruction of the Corpse Emperor, his combat power was almost the same as that of the Quasi-Supreme.

This sudden change shocked everyone.

No one expected that things would turn out like this.

Deep in the Ten Thousand Spirits Cemetery, a tall figure slowly stepped forward.

Every step he took, the sky seemed to tremble, and the void was rippled with waves.

He was a handsome and tall middle-aged man, with a little vicissitude in his eyes and black hair falling to his heels.

There were countless scabs all over his body, covered with dust accumulated by time.

In his right hand, he held a saber as tall as a person, and the blade was stained with deposited dark red blood.

The ray of annihilation just now came from his hand.

This figure, with an aura like the abyss and the devil, made the supreme strong people fearful and terrified.

He was the figure who sat cross-legged in the ancient cave deep in the Ten Thousand Spirits Cemetery before, like a clay sculpture.

After sensing Jun Xiaoyao's breath, he woke up!

Like a sleeping lion awakening, a roar shook the mountains and rivers!

"Little Tianzun's cultivation, could it be... you!"

After seeing this figure, Tianming Zanghuang and others' pupils suddenly shrank.

They thought of the terrible disaster more than ten years ago.

Even if they were supreme cultivators, they didn't dare to get too close.

And this man was the follower who followed the taboo figure of the Jun family at that time.

But even if he was just a follower, his cultivation was enough to sweep across the four directions.

At this moment, the middle-aged man's eyes were extremely cold, with a murderous intent like annihilation.

It seemed that in his eyes, Tianming Zanghuang and others were just lambs to be slaughtered.

The middle-aged man's eyes first fell on Ajiu.

Ajiu had also noticed him a long time ago.

"You have been guarding here, Demon King Li Xin..." Ajiu's double pupils also showed a trace of sentimentality.

The middle-aged man's eyes finally fell on Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao also looked at the man who suddenly appeared.

To be honest, he was confused.

Has this man been guarding deep in the Ten Thousand Spirits Cemetery?

However, Jun Xiaoyao could feel that this man had no intention of killing him.

Otherwise, he would not have used that knife to save himself.

"You are..." Jun Xiaoyao paused.

All the creatures in the burial ground held their breath.

Where did this terrifying and powerful person of the Little Heavenly Venerable level who suddenly appeared come from?

The middle-aged man walked step by step to Jun Xiaoyao.

After getting closer, Jun Xiaoyao found that this man had many shocking scars on his body.

It was hard to imagine that the man was still alive after suffering such serious injuries.

The middle-aged man looked at Jun Xiaoyao, and there was a wave of fluctuations in his eyes that were as dark as the abyss.

That look was actually a little... relieved and kind.

The next moment, under the attention of all the creatures in the burial ground.

This man knelt down slowly on one knee facing Jun Xiaoyao!

"Under the command of the White-robed God King Jun Wuhui, the eight tribes of the God King, Li Xin, greet the young master!"

The sonorous and powerful words seemed to make the heavens and the earth tremble!

The whole audience was stunned for a moment, and then the creatures of the Burial Land were all dumbfounded and couldn't believe it!

A powerful person at the level of a small Tianzun actually knelt on one knee to Jun Xiaoyao!

This is simply shocking, and goose bumps all over the body!

However, when hearing this, Tianming Zanghuang and others shrank their pupils, and a hint of fear flashed in their eyes instinctively.

The White-robed God King Jun Wuhui is the taboo figure of the Jun family who made a big fuss in the Eternal Burial Land more than ten years ago!

A fierce man who killed his way to the depths of the Burial Realm and even sealed the entire Burial Realm!

Until today, when hearing the three words Jun Wuhui, Tianming Zanghuang and others still couldn't hide the fear in their eyes!

However, the ripples in everyone's heart were not as great as the shock in Jun Xiaoyao's heart at this moment.

He had previously vaguely guessed that the taboo figure who had caused a disturbance in the burial ground more than ten years ago might be his father.

But it had never been confirmed.

Now, a corner of the secret has been revealed.

One of the eight tribes under his father's command has appeared.

Moreover, his cultivation is so powerful.

"Senior, please stand up."

For his father's loyal subordinates, Jun Xiaoyao would not put on any airs.

Moreover, seeing the scars on Li Xin's body, Jun Xiaoyao could also imagine that the battle in the burial ground was definitely not that easy.

Li Xin was able to survive and has been guarding the Ten Thousand Spirits Cemetery until now.

This kind of loyalty is moving!

"I, Li Xin, am willing to go through fire and water for the Jun family for generations!"

"Now, I will kill all enemies for the young master!"

Li Xin stood up, holding the saber in his hand, and a terrifying aura like the abyss and the devil surged out of him!

The eight wastelands were shaken, the four fields were trembling, the stars were falling, and the heavens were destroyed!

Li Xin, one of the eight tribes of the God King under Jun Wuhui, was known as the Demon King!

A saber cut off the sun, moon, and stars!

On the other side, Ajiu, who was fighting with the Dragon Skeleton Burial Emperor, took a deep breath when she saw this scene.

Although she had double pupils and extraordinary strength, she was only at the bottom of the eight tribes of the God King.

And Li Xin, with the blood of the ancient demon god flowing in his body, was one of the capable generals under Jun Wuhui's command!

"I didn't expect that the remnant of the year would survive to this day by chance, but although you are a little Tianzun, you have been seriously injured. How much strength do you have left now?"

Although the faces of Tianming Burial Emperor and others were extremely solemn, they did not retreat directly.

Li Xin's body was full of scars. Although his breath was amazing, who knew if he was the last of his strength.

And most importantly, the seal of the Burial Realm is about to be lifted. When the sealed Burial Realm boss appears, even Li Xin will be powerless to save the situation.

Li Xin looked around at Tianming Burial Emperor and others with indifference, and pointed the saber in his hand at the Burial Emperors.

"If you disrespect the young master, you will pay with your life!"