Chapter 388 What Is True Killing, Summoning the Gate of Hell, the Son of God or the Devil

Yan Qingying's eyelids trembled, and she slowly opened them.

A figure that she had been thinking about day and night appeared in front of her.

She was still dressed in white clothes, standing with her hands behind her back.

The tall and somewhat thin back, in Yan Qingying's eyes, was like a mountain of admiration, like a belief, unshakable.

"Mr....Mr...." Yan Qingying's voice trembled slightly, and she couldn't believe it, as if she was in a dream.

"Are you okay? Mr. will help you vent your anger." Jun Xiaoyao didn't look back, but said calmly.

He was a person who protected his shortcomings.

As long as they were related to him, even if they committed heinous crimes, Jun Xiaoyao would protect them to the end.

What's more, in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, Yan Qingying's killing methods were normal.

Kill them, so what?

"Mr...."

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, Yan Qingying's eyes were slightly blurred.

She knew in her heart that although Jun Xiaoyao looked cold and indifferent, he was very cold.

But he protected the people around him to the end.

This touched Yan Qingying's heart, and her heart was numb.

However, on the other side, the mood of Himiko, Miao Wuxin and others was not so good.

The two women had surprised emotions on their faces.

Because Jun Xiaoyao appeared just now.

So Himiko, Miao Wuxin, and Yan Qingying's ultimate moves were equivalent to bombarding Jun Xiaoyao at the same time.

However, the terrifying wave of mana seemed to disappear directly, without a trace.

Even the corner of Jun Xiaoyao's clothes was not lifted.

"It's... the son of God of the Jun family!"

"The son of God of the Jun family has appeared!"

The group of Tianjiao who were watching the excitement froze their faces at first, and then couldn't help but exclaimed.

Surprise!

Extremely surprised!

No one thought that Jun Xiaoyao would enter the ancient world of immortals a few months after the opening of the ancient world of immortals.

But the most shocking thing was Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation.

These Tianjiao who were watching the excitement were actually a little confused.

They could only feel a vague pressure, like a mountain, pressing on their hearts.

"Impossible, when the son of the Jun family was buried, he was only in the Tongtian realm. How come now, with my Xushen realm, I can't see through it?"

A group of geniuses around were doubting their lives.

However, Jun Xiaoyao was looking at Himiko and Miao Wuxin coldly at this moment.

Lei Mingyuan, who came over, shook his head secretly when he saw Himiko and others.

He knew that with Jun Xiaoyao's character, the cliff of broken souls would be stained with blood today.

"Holy Church, Xiaoxitian..." Jun Xiaoyao muttered to himself.

Xiaoxitian is extremely low-key, but very mysterious.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't know much about the Holy Church, but he had heard from the elders of the clan.

This church has a deep foundation and even spans multiple fairyland.

Their church believes in the legendary Gulan Allah.

Of course, Jun Xiaoyao doesn't believe in these gods.

The so-called gods are just stronger people.

As long as Jun Xiaoyao is given enough time to become stronger, Jun Xiaoyao can kill any god, Buddha, or Allah if he wants to!

"Jun Xiaoyao..."

Himiko and Miao Wuxin looked more solemn than ever before.

Not only because Jun Xiaoyao suddenly appeared.

But also because Jun Xiaoyao's aura at this moment made them feel depressed.

As long as Jun Xiaoyao does not actively release his aura, these people with low cultivation cannot completely sense it.

They can only feel that Jun Xiaoyao's aura is unfathomable and brings them great pressure.

"This son of God asks you, do you know how to write the word death?" Jun Xiaoyao tilted his head slightly, his tone light.

"Jun Xiaoyao, I didn't expect you to show up, but your followers, who have the power of swallowing gods and demons, have committed endless killings, and she bears a great sin." Himiko said coldly.

After all, she is a saint of the Holy Church, and she still has status and position. It is impossible for her to be scared down by Jun Xiaoyao.

Moreover, there is another son of the Holy Church in the ancient world of immortals.

The strength of the Holy Child has reached the realm of true god, catching up with Wang Teng and Long Aotian and other evil geniuses.

Himiko didn't believe it, but Jun Xiaoyao was not afraid.

"Great sin?" Jun Xiaoyao laughed.

He thought it was ridiculous.

"Jun Xiaoyao, I once advised her to abandon her magic power, but she refused, so this is the only way." Miao Wuxin put her hands together and shook her head.

"Abandon your magic power? Who are you? Are you qualified to ask this son of God to abolish his magic power?" Jun Xiaoyao's face was cold.

"You..." Miao Wuxin's face paused, extremely embarrassed.

As a Buddhist girl in Xiaoxitian, it was the first time that she was treated in this way.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you are also a son of the ancient family. Don't you have any sense?" Himiko said righteously.

The so-called saint is like this, standing on the moral high ground, arbitrarily criticizing, belittling, and judging others.

"That's right, even if you are the son of the Jun family, you can't be unreasonable!"

"The Devouring God Demon Art should not be reappeared in the world, the Saint is right!"

The hundreds of Himiko supporters around him spoke in unison, criticizing Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao had no expression on his face, as if he was not angry.

But those who are familiar with Jun Xiaoyao will know that Jun Xiaoyao with an expressionless face is the most terrifying.

"Oh, if that's the case, then this son of God also possesses the Devouring God Demon Art, do you all want to kill this son of God too?" Jun Xiaoyao said.

This question made the surroundings silent.

Kill Jun Xiaoyao?

Go crazy!

Let’s not talk about whether he has the ability to kill Jun Xiaoyao.

Even if they had the ability to kill, few people would have the guts to take action against Jun Xiaoyao, unless they were crazy.

No genius present thinks that he is crazy, so no genius would do such a stupid thing.

"The Son of God doesn't need the God-Swallowing Demon Art to cause killings, so he can be treated with tolerance." Himihu's expression was a little unnatural, but he still spoke.

He was obviously worried about Jun Xiaoyao's strength and identity, but he still wanted to find a high-sounding excuse for himself.

"Haha, then you are wrong..." An inexplicable light flashed in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

For some reason, Beimihu, Miao Wuxin and others suddenly felt a thump in their hearts.

"Who told you that this Son of God would not cause killing? Now, let me show you what real killing is!"

After Jun Xiaoyao finished speaking, he raised his right hand suddenly, and a terrifying storm of mana swept out, accompanied by the surging spirit of the netherworld!

"The gates of hell, open!"

Jun Xiaoyao shouted coldly, like a demon king raging across three thousand realms!

The rolling netherworld energy rose and surged, turning into a door to hell thousands of feet high in the void.

This unique skill is the ultimate move in the divine elephant's prison-suppressing power.

With supreme power, open the door to hell and summon countless demons from hell!

But now, in Jun Xiaoyao's body, only 30,000 Dragon Elephant particles have been transformed into Yuan Xiang particles.

So it is impossible to completely open the gates of hell.

But even if only a gap was opened, thousands of evil ghosts and Rakshasas would swarm out!

Like a billowing black tide, it swept away at Himihu, Miao Wuxin, and hundreds of talented people.

"No, what is this!"

"Don't come near me...ah!"

A bloody, a killing!

Hundreds of geniuses were torn to pieces in the tide of thousands of evil ghosts and Rakshasas!

Blood rained all over the sky, the remaining limbs withered, and the internal organs were splashed out. The scene was extremely bloody!

The whole scene is like being in the eighteenth level of hell!

The geniuses who were watching the excitement from a distance were all pale and trembling.

At this moment, in their eyes, Jun Xiaoyao, who was dressed in white and shengxue, was no longer the aloof and immortal son of God, but had become a real big devil!