stroy my noble family!As soon as the words left his mouth, a line of figures appeared.Looking around, seven transcendent figures stood in a line, suspended in mid-air.They seemed like seven deities, e...At the end of the battlefield, mist hung heavy, and the wind whipped up sand.

But amidst such a somber scene.

A figure slowly walked over.

Hair as white as frost, robes as black as ink!

Wearing a pale white skull mask.

Holding in his hand a pitch-black, blood-stained weapon of hell.

The blade gleamed with blood.

Like countless wronged souls were imprisoned within it, letting out a mournful, low wail.

And indeed, that is the case.

In recent times, this gun has become a nightmare for the prodigies of the Jie Hai region.

Uncountable creatures from the myriad realms have perished beneath this spear's tip!

Here comes, it is the night when Jun reigns!

He is... the son of Eruption, of the Orc clan, Ye Junlin...

All the creatures and cultivators on this side of the boundary sea, seeing Ye Junlin appear, couldn't help but be shaken in their hearts.

That icy aura, as dark as night, was terrifying.

It instills a deeply terrifying sense of dread.

"Ye Junlin, truly extraordinary..."

Even someone as unfathomable as Huangfu Chunjun, the steadfast heir of the imperial family, couldn't help but show a flicker of seriousness in his eyes when he saw Ye Junlin.

His cultivation was indeed well-hidden.

But that night, even with the throne, he still felt a sense of impending doom.

... On the other hand, the reincarnation of the mortal emperor, seeing Ye Junlin's appearance, was like a mouse seeing a cat. ...

His feet involuntarily took a few steps back.

Until now, he still can't forget how Ye Junlin slaughtered their group back then.

This guy, he's a monster.

After Ye Junlin arrived, he didn't say anything. He just glanced at Yun Yingluo who was bound to the stone pillar by the law chains with his eyes.

At this time.

On the other side of the horizon, another figure appears, walking on air.

He stood tall and graceful, his white clothes billowing around him like clouds. His appearance was otherworldly, handsome beyond compare, as if a celestial being had descended to earth. He approached with an air of confidence, arms crossed behind his back.

It is indeed the carefree and unrestrained one!

He is the one who repeatedly made the Bāzhǔ clan suffer defeats! The Yun clan's young master!

"Indeed, the presence is awe-inspiring, leaving one with a feeling of trepidation!"

Just like the night monarch appearing, causing astonishment on this side of Jie Hai.

The appearance of Jun Xiaoyao also caused commotion among the Heihuo clan.

Blood Poppy, Xing Ming, Shadow Fiend and other top Tianjiao on the E-race bounty list were also the first to look over, their eyes solemn.

"A physical quasi-emperor But why does that aura feel no weaker than a true quasi-emperor" Xue Pu muttered.

Although the physical body of a quasi-emperor is strong, it's only comparable to a true quasi-emperor in terms of realm.

More importantly, in terms of the power of the Dao, a physical Quasi-Emperor is obviously still incomparable to a true realm Quasi-Emperor.

But at this moment, Jun Xiaoyao's realm has yet to break through to the Quasi-Emperor level.

But to them, the aura of pressure felt even stronger than that of an ordinary quasi-emperor.

This is very strange.

In any case, we can at least witness the abilities of this so-called legendary young generation of the Hai Realm," said Ye Ying.

As Ye Junlin and Jun Xiaoyao both appeared.

The entire battlefield of Hengluo was in turmoil.

This battle, perhaps can be called as the peak match of the young generation from both sides!

He, the carefree wanderer, stands tall in the void, his robes billowing like a celestial being who transcends the mortal realm.

Ye Junlin arrived, dragging his gun, white hair fluttering like a demon emerging from the Jiuyou Netherworld.

One white, one black.

Light, darkness.

For a moment, the entire battlefield seemed to fall silent.

All the clamor, as if it were drawn away.

Jun Xiaoyao looked at Ye Junlin, his eyes calm and flickering slightly, lost in thought.

Ye Junlin, wearing a white bone mask on his face, made it even harder to see his expression.

Just the gaze beneath that white bone mask, profound and dark.

For a moment, silence.

Moments later, Jun Xiaoyao's gaze shifted to Yun Yingluo.

Yun Yingluo didn't seem to be hurt at all.

Just her eyes held a kind of ineffable sadness.

She shook her head at Jun Xiaoyao, her voice choked with sobs, yet she couldn't speak or send a message through their minds.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed with strange light.

Ye Junlin then calmly said: "It seems she was sealed by people from her clan, unable to speak. But rest assured, she hasn't been harmed."

"Then let's begin," Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.

No unnecessary fluff.

What everyone present wanted to witness was the battle between the most formidable individuals from both sides.

Boom!

Without a moment's hesitation, Ye Junlin drew his gun and charged out. With a stomp of his foot, he shot into the sky.

The entire battlefield seemed to tremble three times under the force of Ye Junlin's stomp.

He tore through the void in an instant, his gun firing like a dragon, piercing through!

Jun Xiaoyao also raised his palm, intending to catch Night Junlin's spear.

"To face Ye Junlin and still be so arrogant"

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao try to block Ye Junlin's gun with his bare hands, some of the young prodigies on the side of Jie Hai also showed surprise.

However...

Boldly!

The blood-stained gunpoint, dark as night, clashed with your carefree palm.

You have to know, this Purgatory Gun is forged from dark fairy gold, tempered for countless years within the Purgatory Forbidden Land of the Orc race.

Can be called the peerless weapon of doom.

But, Jun Xiaoyao's palm, was like a divine creation, flawless and pure, crystal clear, directly grasping the gun tip.

The runes of law burst incessantly.

Jun Xiaoyao is now, but a quasi-emperor with the body of a Second Tribulation.

In terms of physicality, there is no one comparable.

Ye Junlin saw this, his eyes remained unmoved.

His gun shuddered.

Suddenly, a black flame surged upwards, swirling along the gun barrel and towards Jun Xiaoyao!

"Beware!"

On this side of the boundary sea, a cultivator shouted.

This pitch-black flame is also a signature move and even a symbol of Ye Junlin.

With this flame, he burned countless sea demons across countless realms.

"Flame of the Underworld God, as expected…"

A strange glint flashed in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

The Flame of the Underworld God is a rare and peculiar fire in the world. It is not hot, but rather extremely cold.

Legend has it that this is the flame from the underworld of Jiuyou.

And there's a demonic physique that can harness the power of the Underworld Flame.

That is...

Pluto's Body!

This is his father Jun Wu Regret's God King Body, a physique that stands in opposition.

The God King and the Underworld King, Light and Dark.

At this moment, the Hellfire God Flame surges along the Purgatory Spear, directly charging towards Jun Xiaoyao's arm and body.

It can be said that it has been tainted by the flames of Hades, and it is impossible to recover!

But you remain carefree, your expression unchanging.

His body emanated light.

Mysteries of celestial emperor patterns spread across his skin.

This is the Emperor's Mark condensed after breaking through to the realm of a Fleshly Emperor.

As soon as the mark of the quasi-emperor appeared on his body, his blood and qi surged, and even the void seemed to collapse, unable to bear that immense physical power.

While the flames of the God of Death fell upon Jun Xiaoyao, though possessing power enough to burn heaven and earth, they could not inflict even the slightest harm upon him.

He is a carefree spirit, yet he withstands the chaotic tribulation of lightning with his mortal body.

Although this godflame is terrifying, to say it can burn through Jun Xiaoyao's invincible body is still a bit far-fetched.

Jun Xiaoyao pulled the Purgatory Gun with one hand, and transformed his palm into a fist with the other. With a Heaven-Shattering Fist, he struck towards Ye Junlin's chest!

"Oh no!"

Seeing this, many of the Black Disaster tribe members jumped at their eyelids.

Fighting Jun Xiaoyao, this physical quasi-emperor, in close combat is absolutely not a good choice.

The Night One lineage's evening holy maiden of the Na'er tribe was extremely nervous, her heart almost jumping out of her throat.

And before the eyes of all.

Ye Junlin also punched out, carrying with it vast and surging chaotic energy!

"Chaos Body!"

On the side of the realm sea, all living beings were completely silent!iaoyao, and the Yun Shengdi Palace indeed cannot tolerate this."Xiaoyao, thank you."Xia Guihua's eyes gazed intently at Jun Xiaoyao, her eyes brimming with tender affection.Jun Xiaoyao to her, was ind...