Chapter 486: A Bloody Massacre, the Fear of the Dragon Race's Genius, and the Gathering of Various Ancient Immortal Races
Jun Xiaoyao's white clothes were whiter than snow, his sleeves fluttered, and he stood in the air in the wind.
Dao patterns surged around his body, and a thousand-foot light emerged. He really looked like the son of the Immortal Emperor and the descendant of the gods, with a sacred, transcendent, and supreme meaning.
"Is it... Jun... Jun... Jun Xiaoyao?" Seeing this, a dragon-human genius's eyes bulged, with an extreme shock, and his words were a little slurred.
Not only him, but the other dragon-human geniuses were also like seeing a ghost, with a strong disbelief on their faces.
Yes, it was really like seeing a ghost.
Because Jun Xiaoyao, didn't he fall in the Bronze Immortal Palace?
How come he appeared alive in front of them now?
"Is it not my eyes that are dazzled?" Some dragon-human geniuses rubbed their eyes desperately, but Jun Xiaoyao's figure was still standing in the sky.
"Why, are you so surprised to see this son of God?" Jun Xiaoyao smiled at the corners of his mouth, looking calm and gentle.
But the Dragon Tribe’s Tianjiao present didn’t think so.
Jun Xiaoyao’s evil reputation had spread throughout the ancient world.
In the ancient world, no one didn’t know Jun Xiaoyao.
In the eyes of their ancient immortals, Jun Xiaoyao was synonymous with the God of Death.
“You… didn’t you die in the Bronze Immortal Palace?” A Dragon Tribe Tianjiao said in a lost voice.
“Death? Unless this son of God wants to die, who can take my life?” Jun Xiaoyao said lightly with his hands behind his back.
“Oh my God, even the Bronze Immortal Palace can’t let him fall…” A Dragon Tribe Tianjiao wailed in his heart.
They just joked that it wouldn’t be Jun Xiaoyao who came back.
As a result, now, it really is.
“Jun Xiaoyao, you killed His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and you dared to appear in the ancestral land of my Dragon Tribe openly. Are you looking for death?”
A Dragon Tribe woman’s eyes burst with naked hatred.
The Dragon Tribe also has different veins like the Ancestral Dragon Nest.
This dragon woman is from the lineage of the crown prince Ao Guang.
"Seeking death?" Jun Xiaoyao looked at the woman.
With a gentle smile on his face, he slowly extended a hand.
Instantly, the breath of the holy realm burst out.
He was still stained with the breath of the bronze fairy palace, so the saint's calamity had not come.
But this does not mean that Jun Xiaoyao is no longer a saint.
Boom!
As Jun Xiaoyao extended his hand, a giant hand with Taoist patterns intertwined with magic power directly pressed down.
The dragon woman's face suddenly showed fear.
She didn't even have time to scream, and was directly pressed into a meat pie with a puff.
The dragon geniuses present were all stunned.
The breath emanating from Jun Xiaoyao at this moment made their brains blank.
"Saint... the breath of a saint?"
After a brief blank, there was unbelievable horror!
"This is impossible!" Many dragon geniuses lost their voices and were shocked to the extreme.
Jun Xiaoyao was in the ancient world of immortals before, and his cultivation level was in the realm of Dao God, which was already extremely evil.
However, now...
Damn, he has become a saint!
Even if you ride a rocket, you can't cultivate so fast!
"You... What secret method did you use?!" A dragon-human genius lost his voice and couldn't believe it.
"If you don't believe it, then experience it again."
Jun Xiaoyao stepped out without even taking action.
The saintly fluctuations emitted crushed the dragon-human geniuses one by one, causing their bodies to explode and blood to splash all over the sky.
In Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, these dragon-human geniuses were worthless garbage, and they didn't even have the qualifications to join his forces.
"Run!"
"It's really a saint, my God!"
"Let's go back to the ancestral land. Even if Jun Xiaoyao is a saint, he will never dare to step into our ancestral land!"
A dragon-human genius exclaimed and began to flee to the ancestral land of the dragon-human clan in panic.
The strong men of their dragon-human clan are all in the ancestral land.
Looking at those fleeing figures, Jun Xiaoyao had the ability to kill them directly, but he didn't.
It was as if he was looking at a little white mouse in a cage, with a playful look in his eyes.
"Do you think I dare not step into the ancestral land of the Dragon People? Ridiculous." Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.
He really sympathized with these Dragon People's geniuses.
They knew nothing about Jun Xiaoyao's ability.
Just when Jun Xiaoyao was killing people wantonly in front of the ancestral land of the Dragon People.
This movement was also heard by spies from other races around.
For a time, many races began to gather towards the ancestral land of the Dragon People.
Elsewhere, a group of young creatures with a third eye between their eyebrows also received the news.
"What, there is a movement over the Dragon People, will it be related to the previous vibration in the sky?"
These creatures are the young geniuses of the Three-Eyed Saint Clan.
After they got the news, they also rushed to the Dragon People Clan.
The genius of the Ancient Witch Clan also got the news and went to the Dragon People Clan at the fastest speed.
"There is movement in the Dragon People Clan. Who dares to cause trouble in the Dragon People Clan?"
Li Qiuyue was ordered by Li Xian to come out to investigate the situation. She also got this news.
"Let's go and have a look."
Li Qiuyue also led a group of geniuses from the Beauty Clan to the Dragon People Clan's ancestral land.
For a time, the Dragon People Clan's ancestral land seemed to have become the center of the ancient fairy world.
Many races rushed there.
The reason for such a movement is that many people linked this matter with the abnormal vibration of the sky just now.
For these ancient immortal races who long for freedom, any abnormality will cause them great concern.
At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao had arrived in front of the Dragon Clan's ancestral land.
A small number of the dragon clan's geniuses also fled into the ancestral land.
After entering the ancestral land, these dragon tribe geniuses also breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately looked at Jun Xiaoyao who came here, with a touch of teasing and ridicule on their faces.
The strong men of the Dragon Clan cannot leave their ancestral land.
But as long as Jun Xiaoyao dares to step into the ancestral land, they guarantee that Jun Xiaoyao will never make it out alive.
"Jun Xiaoyao, although I don't know what means you used to temporarily reach the realm of a saint, but this is the ancestral land of our Dragon Race. You will die if you step in!"
"Yes, aren't you very strong? If you have the guts, just step in?"
"That's right, come here!" There was also a prodigy from the Dragon Clan, who raised his fingers at Jun Xiaoyao with a provocative look on his face.
Seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao shook his head lightly and said: "Idiot!"
Immediately, he looked at the geniuses of the dragon race, and the three-generation soul in his mind shook and released waves.
Poof!
Those geniuses of the dragon race who spoke sarcastically and ridiculed, their souls were annihilated one by one, and their heads exploded like bloody fireworks.
"Be bold!"
In the ancestral land of the Dragon Clan, cold shouts spread out, and the aura of a saint burst out.
The saint of the dragon tribe appeared.
And it was at this time that the other major ancient immortal races also came to the area around the Dragon Clan's ancestral land.
The people from the Three-Eyed Saint Clan and the Ancient Witch Clan were all present.
Li Qiuyue also led the geniuses of the Beauty clan to this place.
However, when she looked around and saw that peerless figure in white, who looked like an immortal, her mind was shocked and she went completely blank.
Isn't this the person she yearns for day and night?
"It's...Lord Son of God!"
Li Qiuyue covered her pink lips with her hand, showing surprise, surprise, and deep joy!