Chapter 90 The Two Armies Face Off, and the Mastermind Behind the Scenes Reveals His True Identity (Fifth Update)

Outside the imperial capital of the ancient Suzaku Kingdom, the coalition forces of the three ancient countries attacked again.

However, there was still some fear on the faces of many soldiers.

After all, they were frightened by the four guards of Fenglinhuoshan of the Jun family last time.

However, although there was still fear in their hearts, the coalition forces were not too panicked.

Because they also heard from the generals above that this time there would be big figures to support the battle and mysterious forces to help.

Even if the God Son of the Jun family came forward, it would not be able to prevent the destruction of the ancient Suzaku Kingdom.

The ancient Suzaku Kingdom had already made preparations.

Tens of thousands of soldiers of the ancient Suzaku Kingdom guarded outside the imperial capital.

The Lord of Suzaku, Bai Yuer and others had also appeared.

"Is the God Son not here yet?" Bai Yuer asked the attendant beside him.

"Reporting to the princess, the news has been passed on and it is estimated that he will come soon." The attendant said.

"Okay." Bai Yuer nodded slightly.

If she can't see Jun Xiaoyao, her heart will never be at peace.

On the other side, the coalition forces of the three ancient countries have already approached the imperial capital.

Above the sky, three figures appeared, they were the three kings of Qinglong, Baihu, and Xuanwu.

However, what caught the attention of the King of Suzaku and others was that.

In the void behind the three of them, there was actually a gorgeous bed carved with gold floating.

That's right, it was an extremely wide bed.

There were dragon heads carved on the four corners of the bed.

There were also gauze curtains covering all four sides, but vaguely, many graceful figures could be seen in it.

This scene made the King of Suzaku a little surprised.

Could it be that the mysterious young man mentioned by the King of Qinglong was on that bed.

But this is too weird, who would sacrifice a bed to refine it into a flying magic weapon?

When the King of Suzaku thought of this, his face suddenly paused.

"It can't be... that person?" The King of Suzaku's heart sank slightly.

If it is really as he guessed, then the situation is not good.

Even with the support of the God of the Jun Family, it would probably be very troublesome.

"Haha, Lord Suzaku, we meet again." Lord Qinglong chuckled.

This time he seemed very confident.

"It seems that you are still thieves. Haven't you suffered enough last time?" Lord Suzaku was also very tough.

He had the support of the God of the Jun Family, so he didn't have to be too afraid of the mysterious young man.

At this time, a cold and arrogant voice came from the golden dragon bed.

"Lord Suzaku, this Marquis will give you one last chance. Submit to me, hand over that thing, and..."

The voice paused, and then said.

"Let the princess worship Yu'er and become this Marquis's concubine."

The cold and arrogant tone resounded between heaven and earth.

The people on the side of the ancient country of Suzaku all had angry red faces.

The face of Lord Suzaku was also extremely cold, but when he heard that mysterious young man call himself this Marquis, his heart sank completely.

In all likelihood, it was that person.

However, at this moment.

A more cold and domineering voice sounded from the sky.

"Who do you think you are to let this son of God become a concubine?!"

Deep in the imperial capital, a golden divine light burst out.

It was a mighty and majestic nine-headed lion, pulling a golden chariot, flying into the air.

A figure of peerless beauty stepped on the chariot, like a god in white, and his might shook the universe!

Behind him, Jun Zhangjian and his four men led the four guards of Fenglinhuoshan, like four torrents of destruction, crushing over!

"The son of God of the Jun family is here!"

"That is a top-level ancient royal creature, a nine-headed lion, is it used to pull a chariot!?"

"And the four guards of Fenglinhuoshan are here too!"

The coalition forces of the three ancient countries were in an uproar.

After all, they still had a shadow in their hearts.

Not only the four guards of Fenglinhuoshan, but also Jun Xiaoyao, the sword of killing immortals, killed tens of thousands of soldiers with one sword, it was simply a devil!

Jun Xiaoyao stood above the sky of the imperial capital.

The arrival of him and the four guards of Fenglinhuoshan calmed the hearts of the people in the ancient country of Suzaku.

Bai Yuer's eyes flickered with joy.

Because Jun Xiaoyao was talking about the people of this son of God.

That means she belongs to Jun Xiaoyao.

"Son of God." The Lord of Suzaku bowed slightly to Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand and looked at the golden dragon bed.

He did have some guesses, and if he was right, it was almost certain.

"The son of God of the Jun family is indeed as rumored, arrogant and conceited."

A cold voice came from the golden dragon bed.

Jun Xiaoyao's scolding just now made him very unhappy, but due to the power of the son of God of the Jun family, he did not get angry directly.

"It seems that you are the mastermind behind the three ancient countries." Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back, his tone light.

"Black hand? Haha, this Marquis just wants to subjugate some subordinate forces." The voice said.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed.

This was obviously an excuse.

His goal was the bronze compass inherited by the four ancient countries.

Subjugating forces was just a cover-up.

And he called himself this Marquis.

Jun Xiaoyao had almost guessed who he was.

"This son of God doesn't like people hiding in front of me, show up!"

Jun Xiaoyao's face was indifferent, his hand clenched into a fist, and punched out.

His current realm is the late stage of Guiyi Realm, which is much more powerful than the previous Shenqiao Realm.

The same moves, but the power they unleashed was completely different.

A lifelike golden dragon wrapped around his fist and blasted out, it was the dragon fist.

Everyone only heard a dragon roar, and a long golden dragon flew across the sky and blasted towards the golden dragon bed.

Jun Xiaoyao had not yet added the power of the divine elephant's prison-suppressing power, but this punch was enough to destroy a thousand-foot mountain!

"Hmph!"

A cold snort came from the golden dragon bed.

A palm stretched out, and the magic power gushed out, as if it had instantly turned into tens of millions of palms, slapping the void, causing the space to slightly shake and overturn.

"Hmm? Hunyuan Sanshou... It seems that it was indeed him." Jun Wanjie's eyes flashed.

He had almost confirmed the identity of that person before, and now that his magical power was displayed, his identity was revealed.

Boom!

In the void, the two people's moves collided, causing a huge wave.

Countless people below were shocked.

Is this the battle fluctuation of the Tianjiao of Guiyi Realm? Why does it feel as terrifying as a saint?

The violent air waves swept in all directions, but Jun Xiaoyao's body did not move.

However, the golden dragon bed was shaken back, and the gauze curtains were torn and flew away.

Finally, the figure inside was revealed.

Many beauties were directly killed by this shock wave and fell on the bed in all directions.

In the center of the bed, a young man with a jade crown on his head and a red gold royal robe, with an ordinary and featureless appearance, stared at Jun Xiaoyao with a cold look on his face.

"It is you, Panwu Divine Dynasty, Champion Marquis!" Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.