Chapter 1209: Fighting Against the Heavenly Master, Fusing the Black Blood of Heaven, the God of Death Descends!

The seventh realm of the Supreme, one step at a time, is a step to heaven, and it is definitely not an empty statement.

This is why, after the Supreme realm, it is more difficult to challenge a higher level than to ascend to heaven.

Even some evil geniuses can only be called the Supreme in the same realm at most.

Facing a strong man one level higher than himself, he seems a little powerless.

But Jun Xiaoyao is different.

For him, the same realm is no longer an opponent, just like an ant.

Even the Great Heavenly Venerable who is one level stronger than him can only spit blood and fly backwards in the face of the powerful Jun Xiaoyao.

But now, the one who is about to take action.

It is not the Little Heavenly Venerable of the same realm, nor the Great Heavenly Venerable of a higher level.

But the Supreme Mysterious Venerable!

The fact that it can start with the word "Supreme" is enough to prove that the strong man of this level is qualitatively different from the Great Heavenly Venerable, and cannot be mentioned in the same breath.

The Daozun and the Godly Venerable of the three major killer dynasties were temporarily blocked by the ancient artifacts sacrificed by Jun Xiaoyao.

The Little Heavenly Venerable and the Great Heavenly Venerable were no match for Jun Xiaoyao.

So only the Supreme Xuanzun could make a move.

"Sword of Judgment!"

The Xuanzun of Heaven raised his hand, and the endless power of the law gathered, turning into a sword of law that seemed to be able to cut off the heaven and earth!

The fierce and sharp waves surged in all directions!

This move widened the gap with the Great Heavenly Venerable!

Not only the Xuanzun of Heaven.

The Xuanzun of Youguo and Xuefutu also made a move.

It doesn't matter if the big bully the small, because they are a group of killers and don't care about face at all.

The Xuanzun of Youguo offered hundreds of array flags to form a small killing array, but it was so powerful that the Tianzun-level strongmen would be easily strangled.

The Xuefutu strongmen held a blood-stained dagger with a faint green light on it, which was obviously poisoned.

Facing the siege of Xuanzun-level strongmen.

Even as strong as Jun Xiaoyao, he had to be absolutely cautious.

He was not blindly confident, but had a clear understanding of his own strength.

Jun Xiaoyao sacrificed his two weapons.

The Cauldron of the Mother Qi of All Things was suspended above his head. As it rotated, strands of the Mother Qi of All Things fell down, and each strand could collapse the void.

The Daluo Sword Embryo burst into a sharp and brilliant light. The sword body seemed to reflect the entire universe. The flying fairy pattern on it lit up and sprinkled brilliant light rain.

You know, generally speaking, Jun Xiaoyao almost never used weapons against the enemy.

But now, the Cauldron of the Mother Qi of All Things and the Daluo Sword Embryo were both sacrificed by him, which shows Jun Xiaoyao's caution.

Boom!

Jun Xiaoyao faced the Xuanzun strongman.

The Sword of Judgment of the Xuanzun of Heaven slashed down towards Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao used the Cauldron of the Mother Qi of All Things to defend himself and struck horizontally.

With a loud bang, the Cauldron of the Mother Qi of All Things was unscathed.

"Hey, what a great weapon, it is actually made of the mother energy of all things, and it is not far from the emperor's weapon."

The Xuanzun strongman of heaven looked at the mother energy of all things, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.

The Xuanzun strongmen of Youguo and Xuefutu came to kill.

Jun Xiaoyao cut off the Daluo sword embryo, and the dazzling sword light tore the sky and split the earth, each of which was thousands of miles long.

The wave of destruction broke out.

Even Jun Xiaoyao was shocked and under great pressure.

Fortunately, he was wearing a tattered armor, which was actually an ancient artifact with terrifying defensive power.

Otherwise, it would not have been given to Jun Xiaoyao by the ancestors of the Jun family as a protective magic weapon.

"How is this possible? Jun Xiaoyao actually blocked a round of siege by Xuanzun strongmen!"

The other assassins and killers of the three major assassin dynasties were all dumbfounded and sluggish.

Challenging across levels is enough to defy the heavens.

Challenging the Supreme Xuanzun by two levels, isn't this too much?

No matter how strong others are, they must abide by the rules of the realm.

Jun Xiaoyao has no martial ethics and does not follow the rules.

"It should be because of the protective armor that blocked most of the power for Jun Xiaoyao."

"But even so, it is terrifying enough. If it were someone else, even if they had ancient artifacts to protect them, they would not be able to fight against Xuanzun!"

The people of the three major killer dynasties only understood it now.

Why is Jun Xiaoyao said to be so amazing?

He is really an anomaly against the sky.

"Young man, don't be so arrogant. In front of our Xuanzun, you are just an ant!"

The Xuanzun of heaven showed an unhappy look on his face.

He was bullying the weak with his big body, but he was blocked by Jun Xiaoyao.

He has no place to put his face.

"One hundred thousand killing swords!"

Xuanzun of heaven shouted fiercely and sacrificed a big killing move.

The light wings behind him trembled, and the light feathers condensed by the laws fell one by one.

Transformed into 100,000 terrifying killing swords, arrayed in the void, forming a terrifying rain of death swords, and went to kill Jun Xiaoyao!

At the same time, the Xuanzun strongmen of Youguo and Xuefutu also used killing moves. They wanted to compete for Jun Xiaoyao, the prey.

"So what if you are the Supreme Xuanzun? Do you really think that this son of God can be bullied!?"

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were sharp, and his aura shook the world.

Even now, he was in a crisis, but Jun Xiaoyao was not weak.

This is the pride rooted in Jun Xiaoyao's bones.

He is the son of God of the Jun family, and he has been an unparalleled demon against the sky since he was born.

As strong as the ultimate disaster, it was ended in his hands.

What's more, it was just a few Xuanzun of the killer God Dynasty at the moment.

In Jun Xiaoyao's body, the supreme god blood was boiling, and all aspects of the attributes skyrocketed several times.

Behind him, the chaotic energy surged, as if there were vast gods and demons creating the world.

Chaos body vision, chaos opens the sky!

At the same time, the power of the three thousand Xumi worlds surged in his body, like three thousand worlds, rolling out.

Jun Xiaoyao used the Daluo sword embryo to perform the five great sword magic techniques, merging them into one, turning them into a shocking sword.

As I cut!

Boom!

An unprecedented big wave broke out!

Such fluctuations gave people an illusion that the intensity was no less than the quasi-emperor battle in the depths of the starry sky.

In such smoke and gunpowder, the void was shattered.

The Xuanzun strongmen of the three killer dynasties were all shocked back a few steps.

Of course, Jun Xiaoyao was also shocked back, his body was shaking, and his blood was churning.

The power of the three thousand Xumi worlds in his body was broken by hundreds of them at once.

The tattered armor on his body also had more cracks and was about to be scrapped.

The Xuanzun strongman in heaven saw the cracks on the armor and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you are indeed beyond our expectation. You can actually withstand a round of our moves."

"But how many more moves can you still hold out?"

"Take a step back. Even if you can withstand our moves, can you survive today?"

The Xuanzun of heaven is telling the truth.

In the sky, King Fufeng is trapped in a dead end. He is surrounded and killed by three quasi-emperors and spits out blood. He is almost exhausted.

There are also Daozun, Shenzun and other powerful people from the three killer dynasties, who are about to suppress the many ancient artifacts that Jun Xiaoyao has sacrificed.

Here, there are also several Xuanzuns who are eyeing them covetously.

It can be said that in the face of such a situation, no one can save the situation.

Jun Xiaoyao, however, suddenly smiled.

He slowly raised his hand, and a drop of black blood as deep as the night quietly floated in his palm.

The black blood of heaven!

"Heaven, can't make me bend my knees."

"Earth, can't make me bow my head."

"You are far from it!"

After the words fell, Jun Xiaoyao directly slapped the black blood of heaven into his body.

At this moment, the dark shackles were released.

Death is coming!