Who would have thought that this encirclement campaign against the Jun family would ultimately become their own graveyard?
No one here could withstand the killing edge of Jun Xiaoyao.
After Jun Xiaoyao casually annihilated Ao Guang, Princess Longji also got her wish and tore Ao Luan into ten thousand pieces.
It wasn't an idiom, but truly tearing her into ten thousand pieces.
After getting her revenge, the trace of frustration in Princess Longji's heart dissipated, and her thoughts became clear.
Her gaze towards Jun Xiaoyao was also extremely complex.
If Jun Xiaoyao hadn't directly annihilated Ao Guang,
perhaps Ao Guang would have had a chance to leave with Ao Luan.
Then her revenge might truly have been difficult to achieve.
"Thank you… Master…"
Princess Longji's tone was a bit unnatural, the word "Master" barely audible.
Jun Xiaoyao's eyes darkened, and he nodded faintly.
In fact, Princess Longji had no idea that this entire setup, from beginning to end, was orchestrated by Jun Xiaoyao for her.
Both Bai Meier and Ao Luan were merely tools.
But it didn't matter; with Ao Luan's demise, Bai Meier was utterly devoted to Jun Xiaoyao.
This secret, Princess Longji would never know.
Jun Xiaoyao's gaze swept around again; he was too lazy to deal with them one by one.
He directly activated the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Strength, summoning the Gates of Hell.
Jun Xiaoyao had already cultivated a hundred million elephant particles.
So this time, the Gates of Hell were fully opened.
All sorts of terrifying Great Asuras, Great Demons, and Great Rakshasas appeared one after another, as if Hell had descended upon the human world.
All the Prodigies hostile to the Jun Family were plunged into incomparable terror and despair.
Death was merely a matter of sooner or later.
The other two young Kings of the Immortal Ancient World, Little Witch God and Heavenly Eye Saint, also let out unwilling roars, resisting with all their might.
The Heavenly Eye Saint had killed a Jun family sequence.
The Ancient Witch Race and Jun Xiaoyao also had friction.
Jun Xiaoyao would not show mercy to these two races either.
Finally, these two young Kings of the Immortal Ancient World could only tragically fall, completely powerless to resist in Jun Xiaoyao's hands.
Of the four young Kings of the Immortal Ancient World, only Li Qiushui remained.
Seeing this, Li Qiushui also felt a bit emotional, fortunate that she was on good terms with Jiang Shengyi and had chosen the right side.
Otherwise, she would not have escaped this calamity.
Besides the Immortal Ancient Race, the Ancient Royal Family were also basically wiped out.
Qilin Zi was ultimately powerfully annihilated by Jun Lingcang's Dual Pupils, leaving not even a speck.
Long Bichi of the Ancestral Dragon Nest was also utterly powerless to resist.
In fact, when Long Aotian fled in a panic, Long Bichi's Dao Heart had already completely collapsed.
Until her death, she couldn't escape Jun Xiaoyao's shadow.
The other Ancient Royal Family Prodigies also died in the encirclement by the beings from the Gates of Hell.
And the Saint Disciple of the Saint Sect was also directly killed, with no chance of survival.
As for the Northern Land Wang Family, apart from the fleeing Wang Teng, all other Wang Family Prodigies who participated were also annihilated.
The Fallen God Palace Prodigies were also completely wiped out.
As for the Ancient Royal Family, there was even less to say; they were completely cannon fodder, torn apart by the beings from the Gates of Hell.
Only Bai Meier was safe and sound.
In addition, Yan Rumeng of the Demon God Palace also had a face as pale as paper.
Jun Xiaoyao glanced at Yan Rumeng, and Yan Rumeng's delicate body trembled, feeling as if her Soul had been frozen.
Jun Xiaoyao withdrew his gaze and did not make a move.
Firstly, Yan Rumeng was sensible and did not get involved in this Kingslayer battle.
Secondly, there was another power and will within Yan Rumeng's body.
Jun Xiaoyao was also a bit curious about what the one from the Demon God Palace was planning.
Jun Xiaoyao didn't mind playing along with that person.
After the slaughter concluded, the entire Xuantian Mountain Range fell silent.
Looking around, the entire Xuantian Mountain Range was riddled with holes, directly transformed into a basin.
The ground was crisscrossed with cracks, covered in blood and corpses.
This great battle was a battle of annihilation; except for Wang Teng and Long Aotian, all other beings perished.
The scene was bloody and shocking.
"The Jun Family Divine Child, with his own strength, turned the tide," some observing Prodigies murmured in a daze.
Originally, this Kingslayer battle was extremely disadvantageous for the Jun Family.
Even with the assistance of forces like the Jiang Family, they might have suffered a disastrous defeat.
But this battle, due to Jun Xiaoyao's intervention, was completely reversed.
To put it bluntly,
even if the Jun Family only had Jun Xiaoyao on their side, the Kingslayer team probably couldn't do anything to Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao alone could stabilize the situation!
At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back in the Void Realm.
Beneath his feet were endless bones and remains!
Jun Xiaoyao alone made all sides bow and all directions submit!
Jun Xiaoyao surveyed his surroundings, and all the Prodigies who were watching did not dare to meet his gaze.
Even Ancient Freaks like Ji Changkong and Ye Nantian couldn't help but avert their eyes, not daring to look directly at Jun Xiaoyao.
It was as if Jun Xiaoyao was the only King in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths!
After surveying the surroundings, Jun Xiaoyao spoke with supreme authority: "Looking across the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, only my Jun family shall reign as Emperor!"
"The Jun family's wrath is something no one can bear!"
These two sentences silenced heaven and earth.
And all the Jun Family sequences were boiling with excitement, as if every drop of their blood was burning.
Looking across the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, only my Jun Family shall reign as Emperor!
What kind of heroic spirit was this, and how many people would dare to speak like this?
But Jun Xiaoyao dared!
"I, Jun Lingcang, shall forever follow the Divine Child and protect the immortal prestige of my Jun Family!" Jun Lingcang bowed respectfully.
"I, Jun Wushuang, shall forever follow the Divine Child and make my Jun Family suppress the Nine Heavens!" Jun Wushuang also bowed.
And Jun Mulan, Jun Wanjie, Jun Xuehuang, Jun Xiyu, Jun Zhangjian, and other sequences also showed fanaticism and bowed.
"Haha, the waves behind push the waves ahead! I, Jun Moxiao, am willing to sweep through the Emperor Road with the Divine Child and uphold the name of my Jun Family!" Jun Moxiao also laughed heroically.
A True Dragon had emerged in the current generation of the Jun Family; even he, this "old man," couldn't help but admire him wholeheartedly.
The prestige of the Jun Family greatly increased because of Jun Xiaoyao.
One can imagine that once this matter spread completely, the Jun Family's renown would surge even further.
"In an era of great contention, Prodigies emerge in droves, but… isn't this a bit too exaggerated?" Ji Changkong sighed, feeling a faint sense of powerlessness in his heart.
He had finally endured until an era of great contention where there was a chance to prove the Dao, but then Jun Xiaoyao, such a terrifying anomaly, appeared.
"This person will surely monopolize half the glory of this era of great contention, alas…" Ye Nantian, the Ancient Freak of the Ye Family, also sighed deeply.
In this generation, who could contend with the Jun Family Divine Child?
Apart from the Prodigies on the Jun Family's side, the Prodigies and Ancient Freaks from other forces all felt somewhat powerless.
Jun Xiaoyao was like a great mountain pressing down on the heads of all Prodigies.
If Jun Xiaoyao did not die, all the Prodigies of this generation would only be fit to contend for second place.
However, Jun Xiaoyao himself had a calm expression.
He did not think that what he had done was particularly remarkable.
Rather, it was just a very ordinary matter.
"It's finally over, but… it's not truly over…" Jun Xiaoyao murmured to himself.
He seemed to foresee that an even greater storm was yet to come.
"Immortal Battle, huh? My Jun Family has never been afraid…"
Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze seemingly looking beyond the Immortal Ancient World, seeing the wrath of those hostile forces.