Chapter 783 A Frog in a Well Does Not Know How Vast the Ocean Is; the Ancient Axe of the Imperial Army Appears

The face of Jun Xiaoyao in front of her was somewhat similar to the brother in Xuan Yue's memory.

Of course, it was only somewhat similar, not exactly the same.

After all, there was no one as handsome as Jun Xiaoyao in the world.

But even if there was only a little resemblance, it was enough to make Xuan Yue lose consciousness, as if she was struck by thunder.

She had never thought that the man she was determined to kill was actually somewhat similar to the brother she killed with her own hands.

The memories that she didn't want to remember, which were buried in her heart, surged out.

On this side, Jun Xiaoyao didn't say anything nonsense and took action directly.

For this group of people who forced Jiang Shengyi to kill, Jun Xiaoyao had nothing to say.

He casually stretched out his palm, and the magic power of the Great Sage level surged out, rippling the void, and the brilliance of various Dao principles emerged.

When practicing to Jun Xiaoyao's level, there is no need to deliberately display any magical powers. Every move is comparable to the power of magical powers, destroying the world.

Jun Xiaoyao first stretched out his palm towards Xuan Yue.

Not only because Xuan Yue hurt Jiang Shengyi the most.

But also because she had many secrets.

For example, she and the Thirteen Thieves both came from a force called the Other Shore Organization.

And the Other Shore Organization was a force under the command of the foreign imperial family.

In addition, the girl was wearing a familiar ghost mask.

There was also a scarlet flower of the other shore carved on her clavicle.

Jun Xiaoyao felt that he should be able to find out some secrets from this girl.

In addition, there was the most important point.

That is, this girl was one of the seven emperors who rebelled against the king.

Based on this alone, Jun Xiaoyao had no reason not to suppress and kill her.

However, facing Jun Xiaoyao's move, Xuan Yue was still in a trance, as if she was trapped in some nightmare memory.

"Well, this girl...?"

Xuan Yue's indifferent performance made Jun Xiaoyao frown slightly.

What on earth is this Zhuxian thief keeping secret?

As one of the seven emperors of the Rebel King, she should be happy to attack him.

"Boss Xuan Yue!"

Seeing Xuan Yue standing still, the faces of the Greedy Wolf Bandit and the Pojun Bandit changed.

They flashed out and blocked Xuan Yue.

"A mantis trying to stop a chariot is overestimating one's own strength."

Jun Xiaoyao snorted coldly, and his palm was wrapped with the blood of the holy body and the surging immortal light, crushing out like the hand of God.

Puff!

The two thieves retreated at the same time, and the Pojun Bandit, whose cultivation was slightly weaker, was directly shattered under this palm.

Even the Yuanshen could not escape and was crushed into nothingness!

There was no move or magical power.

It was just a simple palm!

Pojun Bandit fell, and the Greedy Wolf Bandit was seriously injured!

Hiss...

Countless sounds of sucking in cold air rang out from all directions.

Although the Greedy Wolf Bandit and the Pojun Bandit did not reach the level of the Supreme Taboo Prodigy.

But they were not much weaker.

However, now, in Jun Xiaoyao's hands, he couldn't get out of a round!

When the Princess of the Divine Silkworm saw this scene, she felt a strong sense of uneasiness in her heart.

She seemed to have misjudged Jun Xiaoyao's strength!

Even though Yao Yuekong, who had looked down on Jun Xiaoyao at the beginning, was completely speechless at this moment.

He now felt that he and the Princess of the Divine Silkworm were really like what Jiang Shengyi said before.

A frog in the well doesn't know the vastness of the sea!

Some of the blood splashed from the body of the Pojun Bandit exploded and fell on Xuan Yue.

She came back to her senses.

But in a blink of an eye, the Pojun Bandit fell and the Tanlang Bandit was seriously injured.

But there was no fluctuation in Xuan Yue's cold eyes.

If they died, they died.

Xuan Yue had no feelings for these subordinates.

Or in other words, since she killed her brother with her own hands, she no longer had any human feelings.

But now, after seeing that familiar handsome face again.

Xuan Yue's dead heart seemed to beat.

"Boss Xuan Yue!"

The Greedy Wolf Thief shouted, not understanding why his boss didn't move.

Wasn't she one of the Seven Emperors of the Rebel King? Logically, she should have wanted to kill Jun Xiaoyao.

But at the moment, Jun Xiaoyao couldn't give them any extra time.

"Do you still want to be mysterious in front of this son of God?"

A cold smile appeared on Jun Xiaoyao's lips.

For some reason, looking at Jun Xiaoyao with cold and indifferent eyes.

Xuan Yue suddenly felt a pain in her heart.

It was as if the closest person had turned against each other.

"Why, he is obviously the one I should kill..." Xuan Yue's bandaged jade hand tightly grasped the Scythe of Death.

Her previous plan was to fuse the seal of the emperor, obtain the innate Dao fetus, then kill Jun Xiaoyao, and then fuse the ancient holy body.

After achieving the supreme physique, she will be crowned with the crown of the Heavenly Dao.

Finally, she returned to the foreign land, embarked on the reincarnation, and headed to the other side.

But now, after seeing Jun Xiaoyao, Xuan Yue's cold and ruthless heart was confused for the first time.

She suddenly felt a little confused.

But at the moment, Jun Xiaoyao would not give her a chance to think.

Jun Xiaoyao punched again, and the fist light illuminated the sky, like a flash of lightning.

Kunpeng's infinite divine fist was performed, and the huge phantom of Kunpeng filled the sky, and a tail flicked, splashing thousands of rune ripples.

"Go!"

Yao Yuekong and the Princess of the Divine Silkworm also knew that the situation was not good.

If there was still reservation at this time, it would really be courting death.

Behind the head of the Princess of the Divine Silkworm, nine divine rings flashed with immortal brilliance, nine-colored divine clouds surged out, and the overwhelming runes burst out as nine-colored silk threads, as if to seal the forbidden land.

Yao Yuekong also used his best skills and used the Demon Emperor Immortal Scripture of the Ancient Heavenly Demon Palace.

An illusory Demon Emperor Dharma image emerged, and the demonic energy surged through the nine layers of the sky.

The severely injured Greedy Wolf Bandit also spared no effort to attack, and used the ultimate move Blood Wolf Swallowing the Moon.

Xuan Yue, who had been motionless, finally moved.

The Scythe of Death was swung out.

However, compared with the previous attack on Jiang Shengyi, the power of Xuan Yue's attack at this moment was obviously much lower.

The four young strong men collided with Jun Xiaoyao's moves.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the battle situation.

Although Jiang Shengyi was strong before, he had no power to resist these people.

Now if it was Jun Xiaoyao, what would be the result?

Boom!

A deafening sound roared out.

The magic power set off a huge wave and swept out.

The fluctuation alone was enough to shock the quasi-saint to spit blood and fly backwards!

Under such a collision.

The result was!

The body of the Greedy Wolf Thief exploded, unable to withstand the pressure, his soul was torn apart, and he completely fell.

Yao Yuekong also coughed up blood, completely losing the grace of the young taboo of the Ancient Heavenly Demon Palace.

As for the Princess of the Divine Silkworm and Xuan Yue, they were the most powerful among these people.

But they were all shocked back.

The Princess of the Divine Silkworm had a surging blood in her chest, and a mouthful of blood rushed up her throat, which she swallowed.

On the other hand, Jun Xiaoyao, in white clothes, showed his peerless divine posture.

The strong, still strong!

The invincible, still invincible!

"If you do something wrong, you have to pay the price, right?"

Jun Xiaoyao's cold voice resounded through the sky and the earth.

He slowly stretched out a palm and grabbed the void.

A mysterious rune mark appeared.

Jun Xiaoyao closed his five fingers and pinched the rune mark.

In an instant, the rune mark turned into a battle axe, which was held in Jun Xiaoyao's hand.

A terrifying imperial power emerged, as if it could split the ancient wilderness!

That breath frightened the whole audience, and many Tianjiao trembled under this imperial power!

It was the ancient axe transformed by the imperial weapon mark!