Chapter 672: The Anger of the Tenth Prince of Jinwu, Yi Yu's Revenge and Interest

Around the Ship of Fortune, there was a dead silence.

The air seemed to be frozen.

Many cultivators were still in a trance and had not recovered.

Because all this happened too quickly and too suddenly, it was completely unexpected.

First, the Tenth Prince of Jinwu arrived with a strong presence, his aura overwhelmed the world, and it felt like the Sun God King had come out of retreat.

As a result, the next moment, he was crushed by someone's foot and lost all his power.

This contrast was too great, and it made people look confused.

The Tenth Prince of Jinwu didn't even have the chance to say anything harsh before he died.

This was so tragic that the Tenth Prince of Jinwu lost his reputation.

"It's the young master!"

"Sir Son of God!"

Xia Bingyun, Yan Rumeng, Taiyin Yutu and others all made surprised sounds.

The Third Prince and others were extremely shocked when they saw this scene.

They knew that although that figure was just a Dharma body of the Tenth Prince of Jinwu,

But it was his Dharma body that he had been cultivating for a long time, and it had half of his strength.

It can be said that even the top Tianjiao in the taboo would not be able to defeat this Dharma body of the Tenth Prince of Jinwu in a short time.

As a result, now, he was trampled to death by Jun Xiaoyao with a strong posture.

This is not a battle, but naked contempt.

It's like stepping on an ant on the ground casually.

"Is he Jun Xiaoyao?" Yuancan Daozi's body couldn't help trembling, and he was actually grateful in his heart.

Fortunately, he didn't intervene by mistake, otherwise the current situation would be troublesome.

The other few Jinwu princes, as well as Shengyuyi, Shengzhouyi and others, also stopped and fell into deep shock.

The aura of the Tenth Prince of Jinwu just now was strong enough, with an extremely oppressive feeling.

But compared with the white-clothed figure now, it feels like a small witch meeting a big witch.

The auras of the two are completely on a different level.

If the Tenth Prince of Jinwu gives people the feeling of a domineering emperor who dominates the world.

Then Jun Xiaoyao gives people the feeling of a white-robed fairy king who transcends the mortal world, stands above all living beings, and stands on the clouds of the nine heavens!

The two are completely not in the same league.

Just when Jun Xiaoyao stepped on the Dharma body of the Tenth Prince of Jinwu.

In the depths of the Ultimate Ancient Road, on a red star similar to the sun.

A treasure wheel shaped like a golden roulette, suspended in the void, exuding the power of a quasi-emperor weapon.

And under this treasure wheel, a young king's figure was wrapped in a ball of divine sun.

At a certain moment, he seemed to have noticed something, and suddenly let out a long roar, the sea of ​​fire overturned, and the holy power of the sun exploded directly.

"Jun Xiaoyao, dare to destroy this prince's Dharma body and ruin this prince's good deeds. When I completely refine this quasi-emperor weapon, it will be your death!"

This voice roared in all directions, the entire red ancient star was trembling, and countless big stars in the surrounding universe were shattered by the sound waves.

It is enough to see the raging anger in this person's heart.

On the side of the Ship of Fortune, Jun Xiaoyao stood on the sky of the universe with his hands behind his back, his white clothes fluttering, and he was full of fairy spirit.

His eyes first fell on the Ship of Fortune, and he didn't care about the other few Golden Crow Princes, the Holy Son of the Holy Church, and others, and completely ignored them.

But the Golden Crow Prince and others stopped their hands, with cold sweat on their foreheads, and their nerves were tense to the extreme.

This scene was extremely shocking in the eyes of the surrounding Tianjiao.

"Is this the majesty of the God of the Jun family? Even if he doesn't say a word, the Third Prince of the Golden Crow and others dare not move at all."

Some top forbidden Tianjiao have their own majesty and aura.

Even if they stand there and don't say a word, it is enough to make other Tianjiaos silent and dare not move rashly.

"Is this the Ship of Fortune?" Jun Xiaoyao whispered in his heart.

He had known about it before.

This boat of good fortune was built by the ancient mighty men of the Supreme Immortal Court, imitating the Ark of the Crossing World.

As for the Ark of the Crossing World, it is a legend in mythology.

When the universe is destroyed and the great calamity of the era comes, the Ark of the Crossing World will appear, carrying a very small number of creatures to escape the catastrophe of destruction.

This made Jun Xiaoyao think of Noah's Ark in Western legends.

He also remembered that the mythical Emperor Mi Fei had also told the secrets of the source and the great calamity of the era.

Of course, these are not what Jun Xiaoyao should think about now.

He believed that if there really was such a day, by then, his strength should have reached an unimaginable level, enough to face everything calmly.

In front of him, this boat of good fortune naturally could not be compared with the Ark of the Crossing World in mythology.

But it was also built by the mighty men of the Supreme Immortal Court, so the level would naturally not be low.

Jun Xiaoyao could feel that there was a strong world power in the boat of good fortune.

Slowly retracting his gaze, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes fell on the Golden Crow Prince, the Holy Son of the Holy Church and others.

When they noticed Jun Xiaoyao's gaze, their hearts tightened.

Jun Xiaoyao was too lazy to talk nonsense and slapped out with his palm.

The five Golden Crow Princes and the two Holy Sons of the Holy Church all resisted with all their strength.

But they all spit out blood with a puff, with deep horror and disbelief on their faces.

The seven forbidden geniuses were all injured by Jun Xiaoyao's casual attack.

After the attack, Jun Xiaoyao said to Yi Yu: "Go, the enemy is right in front of you, collect some interest first."

Yi Yu trembled when he heard it, and there was a deep gratitude in his eyes.

He knew that Jun Xiaoyao wanted him to take revenge himself and get rid of the demon in his heart.

Otherwise, with Jun Xiaoyao's strength, if he took action seriously, how could those people survive?

"Kill!"

Yi Yu burst out a killing sound, and his eyes released amazing anger and hatred.

The Yi clan was destroyed, and he drifted from Xuantian Immortal Realm to Huangtian Immortal Realm.

If he hadn't met Jun Xiaoyao, he might never have the chance to take revenge in his life.

Yu Chanjuan also attacked with red eyes, and she was depressed and needed to release.

Yan Rumeng, Xia Bingyun and others also assisted.

A war broke out again, but this time, Sun God Mountain and Gulan Holy Church were at an absolute disadvantage.

Jun Xiaoyao's casual attack before had already injured them.

Here, Jun Xiaoyao glanced at Yuan Can Daozi lightly.

Yuan Can Daozi felt cold all over, as if he fell into an ice cave.

He subconsciously took a few steps back, not daring to look Jun Xiaoyao in the eye.

Jun Xiaoyao retracted his gaze and ignored it.

The outcome of this war was already doomed.

As long as Jun Xiaoyao is here, it will be difficult for the Golden Crow Prince and the Holy Sons of the Holy Church to escape.

"Do you really want to kill us all? I will not give up on the Sun God Mountain!"

The Third Golden Crow Prince roared in despair.

Who would have thought that the situation would change like this? A Jun Xiaoyao has suppressed all of them.

Now there is a life-and-death crisis.

"Don't you think it's ridiculous to say this now!" Yi Yu's eyes were cold, and the fire of revenge was blazing.

He pulled the Zhuxing Destruction Bow, and nine stars shot out in a row!

Puff!

Blood splashed in the sky, dyeing the stars red.

The Third Golden Crow Prince fell.

The other four princes, as well as the two Holy Sons of the Holy Church, could not escape the fate of death.

Everyone watching this scene was terrified.

You know, these two parties, one from the Sun God Mountain and the other from the Gulan Holy Church.

They are all forces that cannot be provoked.

Jun Xiaoyao, however, had no scruples at all, and there was not even a trace of fluctuation in his eyes, which was no different from killing a cat or a dog.

In other words, in his eyes, even the ancient royal family's genius, the ancient great sect's saint, were just ants that could be easily killed.