Chapter 87 No One Can Bear the Wrath of This Son of God, the Coalition Forces Retreat! (Second Update)

Above the sky, nine lions pull a golden chariot.

And Jun Xiaoyao, dressed in white, stepped on it, standing with his hands behind his hands, his clothes and sleeves fluttering, like a god who rules the world!

At this moment, Bai Yu'er and the people from the Zhuque Ancient Kingdom looked at Jun Xiaoyao with incomparable excitement and enthusiasm, as if they were looking at the supreme savior!

Except for the three layers of snow on your body, who in the world is worthy of wearing white clothes!

Jun Xiaoyao is their god!

"How could that happen? How could the Jun family come?"

The faces of the Lord of the Qinglong Kingdom, the Lord of the White Tiger Kingdom, and the Lord of the Xuanwu Kingdom were all slightly pale.

Although they are lofty saints, they still feel frightened when facing the behemoth of the Jun family.

Not to mention a saint, even a supreme being would be extremely wary of the Jun family.

Now, although they did not see the saint from the Jun family arriving, Jun Xiaoyao alone was enough to intimidate them.

Jun Xiaoyao is not a saint, but his deterrence is stronger than that of a saint!

Because opposing Jun Xiaoyao is basically equivalent to opposing the Jun family.

How many people dare to offend the Huanggu Jun family?

"Lord Son of God!"

Bai Yuer and others stared at Jun Xiaoyao, their hearts filled with joy.

"The Son of God is finally here." In the sky, the Lord of the Suzaku Kingdom also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Originally, the Lord of the Suzaku Kingdom was still a little worried about the ancient Suzaku Kingdom surrendering to Jun Xiaoyao.

But now, the grudge has completely disappeared.

In the end, it was Jun Xiaoyao's turn to save the ancient Suzaku Kingdom.

Jun Xiaoyao lowered his eyes slightly and looked down at the Zhuque Ancient Army where only tens of thousands of people were killed.

He waved slightly.

The four guards of Fenglinhuoshan were ordered immediately, and they seemed to turn into four torrents that penetrated everything, charging towards the millions of coalition forces of the Three Kingdoms.

It is unimaginable that an army of only 40,000 people would collide with an army of one million people.

However, the result was astonishing.

A million-strong army was unable to stop the charge of four armies.

In front of the four guards of Fenglinhuoshan, these coalition forces were vulnerable.

In just a few collisions, more than 100,000 people on the Three Kingdoms Allied Forces had died!

This is simply terrifying and chilling!

"The four guards of Junjia Fenglin Huoshan are too strong!"

"Devils, they are devils!"

"Run!"

The soldiers on all sides were frightened, and the millions of troops were completely defeated!

The surviving sergeants of the ancient Suzaku Kingdom let out cathartic roars and began to fight back.

"this……"

Above the sky, the Lord Qinglong and others looked blank.

Even they didn't expect that the Jun family's army could be so strong.

Only 40,000 people were killed in an instant, and their army of one million people collapsed.

"Son of the Jun family, what do you want?" the leader of Qinglong Kingdom said in a calm tone.

"How is it? It's very simple..." Jun Xiaoyao smiled lightly.

Then he raised his eyebrows and said with a cold and stern look in his eyes: "Either retreat, or... kill your nine tribes!"

One sentence fell, like thunder rising from the ground!

Millions of people in the audience were all shocked!

Shouldn't such words be said by an emperor like the Lord of Qinglong?

But now, no one feels the slightest sense of violation from Jun Xiaoyao's words.

How can the status of the divine son of the Jun family be comparable to that of the emperor of a mere country?

"Jun Xiaoyao, you..." The Lord of Qinglong Kingdom's face turned blue and white, and his saintly aura could not suppress his outburst.

"I, the Son of God, are standing here and asking you to take action. Do you dare?"

Jun Xiaoyao flicked his sleeves, stepped into the sky, and stood opposite the Lord of Qinglong Kingdom.

He is only at the Guiyi Realm, but he is not afraid at all when facing the Lord of Qinglong Kingdom at the Saint Realm.

Even that kind of temperament makes people feel that Jun Xiaoyao is the emperor, and the Lord of Qinglong Kingdom is the minister!

"Is this the power of the Jun family's divine son?"

Below, all the people from the ancient Suzaku country were so excited that they trembled when they saw this scene.

Bai Yuer's beautiful scarlet eyes were filled with deep admiration and fanaticism.

"Jun Xiaoyao, don't go too far. There is Young Master standing behind us, and he asked us to do this." The Lord of Qinglong Kingdom said in a calm tone.

He didn't dare to confront the Jun family himself, so he could only pull the tiger's skin and take out the young master behind him.

"Oh?" Jun Xiaoyao narrowed his eyes.

He had already figured out that there might be someone else standing behind the Qinglong Ancient Kingdom.

Now it seems that it is indeed the case.

And being able to train the Lord of Qinglong Kingdom and others to be obedient, the identity and origin of that young master should be very surprising.

However, how could Jun Xiaoyao be afraid.

No matter how powerful your identity is, can you beat him?

"No matter who is standing behind you, no one can bear the wrath of this Son of God!" A cold light suddenly appeared in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

Then he raised his hand and pointed it as a sword.

The vast sword energy is gushing out, and the powerful sword intent is surging!

A brilliant sword light, accompanied by countless phantoms of immortals and gods, swept down from Jun Xiaoyao's hand!

The sword light is stunning!

It is the first form of the Immortal Killing Sword Technique, Immortal Fall!

Boom!

A sword of ten thousand meters suddenly fell from the sky and smashed into the army of millions!

In an instant, blood splattered and countless screams sounded.

Tens of thousands of soldiers were killed with one sword!

The Allied Forces of the Three Kingdoms, which had been frightened by the four guards of Fenglinhuoshan, collapsed in an instant and fled in all directions!

When the Lord of Qinglong Kingdom saw this, he was so angry that he almost couldn't bear it anymore and was about to take action.

But when he thought about the consequences of attacking Jun Xiaoyao, he still suppressed it.

"Retreat first!" The Qinglong King's eyes flashed with struggle, but he still gave the order.

If he delayed any further, I don't know how many of the million-strong army would be left.

And he didn't dare to do anything to Jun Xiaoyao, so he could only retreat temporarily and ask the young master to make the decision.

If the young master took action personally, the Qinglong King would naturally not have to bear the wrath of the Jun family.

Hearing the Qinglong King's call to retreat, the White Tiger King and the Black Tortoise King also retreated together.

In a short period of time, only more than 600,000 of the million-strong army were left, and they also ran away like dogs that had lost their homes.

In just a moment, the three-nation coalition army, which was originally so powerful, ran away without a trace.

Jun Xiaoyao watched the Qinglong King and others retreat, but did not continue to press.

Because the Qinglong King and others were not the most important.

The most important thing was the young master behind them.

What was his purpose in integrating the four ancient countries?

Did he simply want to take them as his own forces?

It was precisely because he wanted to figure out the doubts in his heart that Jun Xiaoyao chose to play the long game and catch the big fish.

And the surviving generals and soldiers of the ancient Suzaku Kingdom all showed the joy of surviving the disaster.

They looked at Jun Xiaoyao with deep gratitude in their eyes.

Without Jun Xiaoyao, their ancient Suzaku Kingdom would either be destroyed or surrender.

In the sky, the Lord of Suzaku bowed deeply to Jun Xiaoyao and said: "Thank you for the help of the Son of God. If it weren't for the Son of God, the ancient Suzaku Kingdom would be in danger today."

Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand slightly and said: "The ancient Suzaku Kingdom is my power, and I will naturally not watch it perish."

"Lord Son of God." Bai Yu'er also bowed deeply to Jun Xiaoyao.

"Well, don't be too happy too early. The young master behind them will surely not give up." Jun Xiaoyao said.