Chapter 640: The Source and the Great Disaster of the Era, the Treasure Under the Throne, the Thief Appears

Jun Xiaoyao never thought that he was a person who was willing to sacrifice.

Everything he did was to make himself reach the top, look down on the past and present, and overlook the eternity.

The idea of ​​saving the world seemed a bit naive to him.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't think that he would be the one who wore white clothes, turned his back to the common people, and suppressed the source of darkness.

Of course, if Jun Xiaoyao had the energy to save, it would not be a bad idea without endangering himself.

Jun Xiaoyao would admire those who sacrificed themselves for the great love of the common people, but he would not be that kind of person.

Jun Xiaoyao thought about this and turned around.

That hazy figure was just a remnant soul, tall and slender, with a graceful figure and soft like water waves.

Although she wore a white jade mask on her face, it can be imagined that she must be an amazing existence.

"It turns out that the senior still has a remnant soul left." Jun Xiaoyao said.

Even when facing this mythical emperor, Jun Xiaoyao's tone was still indifferent.

"You are... from that clan." Mi Fei's residual soul said.

"Oh, do you know him?" Jun Xiaoyao said.

"That clan has stood in the fairyland for countless epochs. Even the dark turmoil and the fighting in foreign lands cannot make it fall."

"Your clan still has a few people fighting to suppress the turmoil." Mi Fei sighed.

Obviously, even the Myth Emperor admired the Jun family.

This is definitely the oldest and most unprovoked force in the fairyland.

"I didn't expect that I could see a great ancient saint body that broke the ten shackles in my lifetime. You may be the biggest anomaly in this chaotic world." Mi Fei's tone was deep and meaningful.

Jun Xiaoyao noticed the four words "in my lifetime".

"Does the senior still exist somewhere?" Jun Xiaoyao asked curiously.

"If you continue to grow, maybe one day you will see me at the source..." Mi Fei murmured.

"Source, what is that place?" Jun Xiaoyao had another mystery in his mind.

Mi Fei did not answer, but said: "Good deeds lead to good results. Under the throne, there may be something you need."

"I just hope that you will have the ability in the future, come to me at the source, and fight against the epochal catastrophe together..." Mi Fei's voice echoed with a misty breath.

"Source, epochal catastrophe..." Jun Xiaoyao muttered to himself.

He realized that he seemed to have touched something deep.

It was related to this glorious and turbulent world.

"By the way, my companion was able to get the inheritance of the predecessor..." Jun Xiaoyao expressed this doubt.

Mi Fei took a deep look at Tiannv Yuan, who was closing her eyes to digest the inheritance, and shook her head slightly and said: "Just a poor person..."

"What does this mean?" Jun Xiaoyao was confused.

How could he become a poor person after getting the inheritance of the Myth Emperor?

Mi Fei did not explain. She seemed to be looking into the distance and muttered to herself: "I can feel that I am facing something terrible..."

Jun Xiaoyao was silent.

You are really a riddle man, can you explain it clearly?

Is it interesting to talk nonsense?

But then, the residual soul of Mi Fei also turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared.

In the whole temple, everyone came back to their senses at the same time.

"Are those scenes what the ancestors of my snake people experienced?" Queen Medusa also saw the previous scenes.

The gods of the snake people were tainted with weirdness and ominousness, and then returned.

The weird gray fog spread and spread throughout the snake people.

The strong men of the snake people fell into madness, fighting each other, and almost perished.

The snake people also fell from the peak of the tribe, and finally fell to this point.

"I didn't expect that my snake people had such a past." General Qing Snake also found it incredible.

They only saw the scenes of the snake people long ago, and did not hear the conversation between Jun Xiaoyao and the residual soul of Mi Fei.

The amount of information given by Concubine Mi was too much for Jun Xiaoyao to digest completely.

But at the moment, what he cared about most was the greatest opportunity of the Tai'e Temple.

"Under the throne?"

Jun Xiaoyao thought, and stepped directly onto the pyramid building.

Tiannv Yuan was still there with her eyes closed, accepting the inheritance of Concubine Mi.

Jun Xiaoyao glanced at Tiannv Yuan.

Tiannv Yuan, with her eyes closed, looked calm and beautiful like an elf.

Why did Concubine Mi say that she was a poor person?

What was her identity, and why could she get the inheritance of Concubine Mi?

Whose drop of blood was in the jade pendant she threw out, and where did it come from?

Jun Xiaoyao took a deep look and then retracted his gaze.

Under the throne, Jun Xiaoyao really found an old box.

However, Jun Xiaoyao did not open the box immediately.

Seeing this, Queen Medusa and others knew that the greatest opportunity in the Tai'e Temple might be in this old box.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao put away the old box, Queen Medusa and others did not have any intention of refutation.

Without the help of Jun Xiaoyao's ancient holy body essence and blood, they would not have been able to enter the Tai'e Temple so smoothly.

Queen Medusa would not have been able to obtain the ancient blood that transformed the snake people.

They were already satisfied.

However, just when Jun Xiaoyao was about to put away the old box.

Suddenly, four shadows, like ghosts, rushed towards Jun Xiaoyao.

And at the same time, they performed the ultimate killing moves!

Shadow Blade!

Heart-breaking Palm!

Witch God Curse!

Devil Owl Thorn!

Four ultimate moves, any one of which can kill an ordinary saint in seconds.

Not to mention that all four moves are used at the same time, and it is an assassination.

This scene can be said to have made Queen Medusa and others unable to react.

Jun Xiaoyao, who was surrounded by four ultimate assassination moves, looked normal.

"This son of God is still wondering how long you can endure."

"Now that I see the treasure appear, I can't help but show my true colors."

Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly, and at the same time, a magical power immunity spread out.

The translucent, gray-black shadow blade directly dissipated into the void.

"Don't be affected by him, kill him!" said a man in black.

The other three strengthened their means again and went to kill.

Jun Xiaoyao flicked his fingers, and the Immortal Killing Sword Art slashed out, colliding with the Heart-breaking Palm.

Then, between his eyebrows, a divine chain of order emerged and turned into a golden short sword, which was the Yuanhuang Dao Sword.

The Yuanhuang Dao Sword and the Demon Owl Thorn collided violently, causing ripples.

In the end, Jun Xiaoyao's whole body was filled with golden light, and he directly resisted the witch god spell.

The strange witch god spell that was enough to turn a saint into black pus and blood in an instant could not bring any effect to Jun Xiaoyao.

His ancient holy body was immune to many strange energies.

Bang!

In just a breath, the killing attack of the four strongest killers was easily resolved by Jun Xiaoyao.

Four figures were suspended in the void.

The four people were covered with black robes, exuding a strange and cold breath, and there was a faint smell of blood.

Obviously, these people had countless lives in their hands.

"It's the Thirteen Thieves of the Emperor Road!" Yan Rumeng, Taiyin Yutu and others couldn't help but exclaimed.

The Thirteen Thieves of the Emperor Road, even they had heard of it.

They robbed and assassinated the great geniuses everywhere.

They also plundered the physique and blood source of the great geniuses.

The Immortal Thief, who is ranked first among the Thirteen Thieves, is an extremely mysterious existence, and the forbidden geniuses from all directions are afraid of him.