"Jun Xiaoyao, prepare to die!" Wang Teng activated the incomplete Emperor Armament Ancient Talisman.
This Ancient Talisman wasn't just for protection; when activated, its power was equally astonishing.
Even with only half of it, it was enough to pose a threat to Jun Xiaoyao.
Meanwhile, the Evil Dragon Emperor's remnant released by Long Aotian also surged towards Jun Xiaoyao, aiming to suppress him.
Jun Xiaoyao's protective Ancient Artifact was entangled by Wang Teng's and Long Aotian's protective Ancient Artifacts, leaving no opening.
In this situation, Jun Xiaoyao seemed to be beyond salvation.
"Today, witness your downfall!" Wang Teng's eyes gleamed with intense light.
"You're finally going to die." Long Aotian could barely contain his excitement.
Jun Xiaoyao had almost become his Heart Demon.
If Jun Xiaoyao didn't die, Long Aotian would absolutely struggle to achieve Dao.
Or rather, if Jun Xiaoyao didn't die, no one in this Great Era could achieve Dao before him!
Feeling the terrifying might of the Evil Dragon Emperor's remnant and the incomplete Emperor Armament, Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained calm.
Just as he was about to unleash his trump card to resist.
Within his Space Magical Artifact, an item began to tremble.
"Is it the protective talisman Father left behind?" Jun Xiaoyao was surprised.
Earlier, when he left the Eternal Burial Ground, Li Xin had given him a jade protective talisman, which was left by Jun Wuhui.
Jun Xiaoyao had kept it in his Space Magical Artifact.
Now that Jun Xiaoyao was in danger, this protective talisman actually began to tremble.
With a whoosh, the protective talisman directly shot out from the Space Magical Artifact and floated in the Void Realm.
Then, a vast light surged out like a tide.
Within the blinding light that could pierce one's eyes, a figure could vaguely be seen, emanating a terrifying aura that suppressed the heavens and dominated the universe!
"It's Father." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were deep.
Although Jun Xiaoyao had never seen Jun Wuhui, it didn't prevent him from sensing that familiar Bloodline aura.
His Father, White-Robed Divine King Jun Wuhui, was a legendary existence.
"You are..."
Even the Evil Dragon Emperor's remnant, upon feeling this terrifying might that overshadowed the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, experienced immense fluctuations.
With his cultivation as a Great Heavenly Venerate in his lifetime, he actually had the illusion of being as humble as an ant before this figure.
"How can this be? How can Jun Xiaoyao still have such a move?" Long Aotian watched, dumbfounded.
Not only did Jun Xiaoyao have an Ancient Artifact for protection, but now he also had such a move.
On the other side, Wang Teng's mind was also somewhat dazed; Jun Xiaoyao's methods were simply endless.
The blurred figure that appeared in the vast light said nothing, simply extended a hand, suppressing the Evil Dragon Emperor's remnant.
The Evil Dragon Emperor's remnant also erupted with extreme fluctuations, distorting the Void Realm, as a black Evil Dragon roared to the sky.
However, before that blurred figure, the black Evil Dragon was like a small chick, suppressed by one hand.
Even the Evil Dragon Emperor's remnant was suppressed.
"No, impossible, who exactly are you?!" The Evil Dragon Emperor's remnant let out a final, unwilling roar, then was completely annihilated.
Afterward, the blurred figure gently flicked a finger, and the incomplete Ancient Talisman controlled by Wang Teng was also directly sent flying, breaking free from Wang Teng's control.
Wang Teng also spat out a large mouthful of fresh blood, his entire skeleton directly shattered!
At this point, the blurred figure finally stopped.
Then, he slowly turned around, and in the endless light, there seemed to be a loving gaze watching Jun Xiaoyao.
"Father..." Jun Xiaoyao murmured.
To be honest, Jun Xiaoyao didn't have many feelings for this Father he had never met.
He also didn't know where Jun Wuhui had gone or what he was doing.
Earlier, Eighteenth Ancestor and others had only said that they would tell him some truths when he turned eighteen.
Finally, the blurred figure directly dissipated into the Void Realm.
The protective talisman fell back into Jun Xiaoyao's hand.
The small line of characters carved on the protective talisman, 'A gentleman establishes his destiny, a life without regret,' still shone brightly.
Jun Xiaoyao put away the protective talisman and turned to look at Long Aotian and Wang Teng.
Long Aotian's face was pale, devoid of color, his fingers clenched into fists, his whole body trembling.
Who would have thought that Jun Xiaoyao still had a protective talisman?
"That was... White-Clad Divine King Jun Wuhui?" Long Aotian's face was extremely ugly; he naturally knew Jun Xiaoyao's Father.
Jun Xiaoyao was simply a powerful second-generation!
"A wasted effort!" Wang Teng's eyes were bloodshot.
This was the perfect opportunity to suppress Jun Xiaoyao, and it was missed just like that.
"Since you two are already fattened up, then just obediently let me harvest you." Jun Xiaoyao was too lazy to say anything more.
He blasted a Six Paths Reincarnation Fist towards Long Aotian.
Long Aotian's expression was deathly pale, and his body rapidly retreated.
The Evil Dragon Emperor's remnant was his last trump card against Jun Xiaoyao; besides that, no other method could threaten Jun Xiaoyao.
"If I had known, I wouldn't have entered the Bronze Immortal Palace!" Long Aotian finally regretted it at this moment.
He had been obsessed with killing Jun Xiaoyao.
As a result, this obsession ultimately harmed himself.
But there's no medicine for regret in the world; no matter how much Long Aotian struggled, he couldn't escape death.
He desperately activated his last resort, and Spatial Power erupted, his body rapidly traversing, trying to escape.
"Indeed, you obtained the Space Book, one of the Nine Great Heavenly Books."
Seeing Long Aotian in this state, Jun Xiaoyao suddenly understood.
Clearly, this was the Space Book, specializing in the Dao of Space.
Light surged behind Jun Xiaoyao, manifesting the Wings of Freedom.
The Wings of Freedom vibrated once, directly catching up to Long Aotian, then he pointed his fingers like a sword, aiming at Long Aotian's head.
Pfft!
Jun Xiaoyao's finger pierced through Long Aotian's head, and even his Primordial Spirit was twisted into dust.
The Ancestral Dragon Nest's Forbidden First Generation, Long Aotian, who possessed the Luck of Heaven and Earth, was completely dead and his Dao dissipated!
Immediately, Jun Xiaoyao turned around and came to Wang Teng's side.
Wang Teng's entire skeleton had already been shattered, and the usual aloofness on his face was finally gone.
In its place was fear!
Fear of death!
And this time, that broken Ancient Talisman could no longer protect his Primordial Spirit.
"No, Jun Xiaoyao, you can't kill me! If you kill me, my Wang Family will absolutely not rest until they have their revenge, triggering an Immortal Battle that will shake the entire Immortal Domain!" Wang Teng said tremblingly.
"Why do you all say this nonsense before you die? Can't you just calmly shut up and wait for death?" Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.
He also pointed a finger at Wang Teng's glabella.
Pfft!
Blood and brain matter flew.
This time, Jun Xiaoyao was careful and completely pulverized Wang Teng's Primordial Spirit.
The Young Emperor of the Northern Land Wang Family, Wang Teng, who had been blessed with abundant Luck since childhood, had fallen!
At the same time as these two fell.
Outside, beside the immortal ancient mirror, the Elder of the Ancestral Dragon Nest and Wang Yuanba of the Northern Land Wang Family, their auras couldn't help but go wild, and the world trembled!
"Aotian!"
The Elder of Long Aotian's lineage roared to the sky.
"My son!" Wang Yuanba's aura surged, and he couldn't help but let out an angry shout.
Both Long Aotian's and Wang Teng's life tablets had shattered.
Everyone who saw this scene was first stunned, then as if they had thought of something, their pupils were filled with shock.
"No way, those two, are they really dead?"
"Things are about to change..."