Chapter 1713 The Ninth Prince's Terror, Kill Them All, I Found You

You know, the Ba clan is known for its physical body.

They suck the blood of living beings to temper their bodies.

Therefore, the physical bodies of the Ba clan are often comparable to immortal gold and treasure materials, and can even fight against real dragons or ancient monsters.

But now.

The physical body of this Ba clan god was broken into pieces by Jun Xiaoyao's move.

This can only mean that Jun Xiaoyao is not only powerful in magic power.

The physical strength and power are far superior to those of the Ba clan.

Even the Ba clan gods with a higher level of cultivation are far inferior to him.

Jun Xiaoyao stepped forward and pointed his finger as a sword.

The sword light swept, and the fragrance was instantly.

Directly beheaded this Ba clan god with a sword.

The soul was directly annihilated by the sword energy.

Not far away, the ninth prince was stunned.

"Break the forbidden level!"

The face of the ninth prince was extremely ugly.

Being able to break taboos, challenge opponents of higher levels, and even kill opponents of higher levels is called the forbidden level.

In the ninth level of Tongsheng, challenging opponents of higher levels may not be a very difficult thing.

But in the seventh level of the Supreme, each level is like a natural chasm.

Those who can challenge opponents of higher levels in the seventh level of the Supreme are all peerless monsters, anomalies, and forbidden level existences.

And the most important thing is.

Jun Xiaoyao killed a stronger God so easily.

What does this represent?

It represents that this is far from Jun Xiaoyao's full strength.

In other words, Jun Xiaoyao is not just a forbidden level across one level.

It is very likely that he is a genius who has broken two taboos!

"Is this the evil of the innate holy body Daotai, but why did I encounter it?"

The ninth prince felt like he had eaten a dead fly, his face was blue and purple, and there was despair in his eyes.

A Ba clan God, let alone delaying time.

It is even difficult to stop Jun Xiaoyao for a moment.

What kind of existence is this?

He is clearly dressed in white, like a real immortal.

His strength and means were so terrifying that he would not hesitate to kill even his own people.

Such a tyrant was more terrifying than a so-called hero.

The Ninth Prince had a hunch that this person was the enemy of the Ba Clan and even the entire Black Disaster Clan!

Boom!

Jun Xiaoyao pressed his palm down, his five fingers like pillars supporting the sky.

It was obviously just a simple move, but to the Ninth Prince, it was like a divine imprisonment.

The surrounding space was blocked, and even made it difficult for him to move.

Not to mention any other actions.

"I am a descendant of the king of the Ba Clan, how could I surrender!"

The Ninth Prince shouted angrily, and a terrifying force was stimulated in his body.

Jun Xiaoyao seemed to be familiar with that power.

Before, in the Nandou world, Su Yu had also used similar power.

That was the power of the Ba Clan king, Jiang Chen.

And this power at the moment was similar to Jiang Chen, but not quite the same.

"Is it the descendant of another Ba clan king?"

Jun Xiaoyao's expression was indifferent.

So what?

Jun Xiaoyao also stimulated the blood secret power belonging to the Yun family.

This blood is also terrifying.

It made it difficult for the Ninth Prince to use his blood method.

"How can your blood be so strong? Even the eight great imperial clans can... No, are you the offspring of that human emperor?"

The Ninth Prince suddenly thought of it.

The Yun family is also a famous gatekeeper in the no-man's land.

The Emperor Tianya!

"You are the son of the Emperor Tianya!"

The Ninth Prince's mind was about to collapse.

The young master of the Yun family, the son of the Emperor Tianya, is also a congenital saint body and a forbidden-breaking genius.

All the evil things and the noble blood identity are concentrated in one person.

Is there any justice in this world?

Is this person the chosen one of the sea of ​​​​worlds?

The eyes of the Ninth Prince were filled with darkness and despair.

This might be his fate.

Even resistance seemed ridiculous.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't have the heart to play with the Ninth Prince.

He used his fingers as a sword and cut off the Ninth Prince's head with one sword, destroying his soul together.

With the Ninth Prince's head, there was also the head of the Ba Clan God.

Han Ping'an must have found nothing wrong with him and couldn't stop him from joining the Jixia Academy.

After He Zixuan, the Ninth Prince and others were wiped out.

The whole world also returned to silence.

There were only two people left.

Jun Xiaoyao, and the girl.

Jun Xiaoyao turned around and looked at the girl.

To be honest, he couldn't see any resemblance to Jiang Shengyi on the girl's face.

That little face covered with scars, blood, and dirt was like a mask, isolating the girl from the world.

But that vague, faint familiar soul breath, it would not lie.

That was indeed the breath of Jiang Shengyi's soul, Jun Xiaoyao could be sure of that.

He walked towards the girl.

The girl also looked at Jun Xiaoyao.

She had just witnessed everything.

She knew how powerful this young man in white was and how noble his status was.

It could be said that he was in a completely different world from her.

In front of Jun Xiaoyao, she was not even an ant.

If it was someone else like this, the girl might be trembling and panicking.

Because she had no idea what would greet her.

But the strange thing was.

For some reason.

The girl felt that this young man would definitely not hurt her.

This was a feeling from the heart.

And He Zixuan, who bullied her before, was also killed by Jun Xiaoyao.

"Young Master... Young Master..."

The girl's voice was weak.

But the next moment.

A scene she would never have thought of happened.

This young master in white clothes, who was pure and white, actually gently took her into his arms...

Flawless white clothes.

A worn gray cloth robe.

A tall and slender figure.

And a thin and petite figure.

The noble young master of the imperial family.

And a humble and lowly girl.

In the past, there would be no intersection at all.

At this moment, they were gently hugging each other.

"Young Master?"

The girl's voice was a little trembling.

What was this feeling?

Nutty, numb, and soft.

As if all strength had been lost.

A pleasant smell came from Jun Xiaoyao, making the girl slightly dizzy.

Then, she immediately reacted, struggled a little, and said, "Sir, I'm dirty."

It's hard to imagine that the first sentence of the girl who was hugged was this.

She was indeed very dirty, and even exuded an unpleasant smell.

This made the girl feel very embarrassed.

But Jun Xiaoyao didn't mind at all.

It's not so much a hug.

It's better to say that Jun Xiaoyao was exploring that faint breath.

Is it Jiang Shengyi?

It seems to be.

But it seems that there is something else.

What's going on?

Jun Xiaoyao doesn't know for the time being.

But the only thing that is certain is that this girl is definitely related to Jiang Shengyi.

After such a long time, I finally found the breath that belongs to Jiang Shengyi.

Jun Xiaoyao just wants to hug like this.

"I found you..."

Jun Xiaoyao said in the girl's ear, his voice as gentle as water.