"Stop!"
Seeing the Heavenly Demon Prince attacking Jun Ying'er, Fang Han roared.
But his chest hurt so much that blood was flowing out. He was severely injured and could not help at all.
"How dare you!"
The Great Yin Emperor and others could not sit still.
Jun Ying'er was a member of the Jun family. They could not watch the Jun family being suppressed by the Sin Clan.
Therefore, the Great Yin Dynasty took action.
At the same time, the coalition forces of the four sin clans also launched an attack.
The Heavenly Demon Prince's action of suppressing Jun Ying'er was like a fuse, completely igniting the flames of war.
At the same time, several figures with demonic aura appeared in the void not far away.
Among them were two black-robed men, with surging demonic aura and exuding the breath of a demon saint.
They were the demon saints of the Demon God Palace who had hidden their identities.
It was not easy for them to hide their identities openly, so they had to help the Heavenly Demon Royal Family in this way of covering their ears and stealing the bell.
Of course, in terms of strength and lineup, the Sin Clan naturally won.
"It's useless, Jun Ying'er, no one can save you!"
The Heavenly Demon Prince stretched out his palm, and a bloody palm print emerged, filled with bloody demonic energy, exploding in all directions.
Jun Ying'er was shocked and retreated repeatedly, and her cherry mouth coughed up blood.
Looking at the bloody palm print that was suppressing like a cage.
Even though Jun Ying'er was determined in her heart, a trace of despair could not be avoided in her bright and beautiful eyes.
After all, she was just a girl of fourteen or fifteen years old.
Fang Han, who was watching this scene, struggled and was unable to take action.
After all, he was not the hero in Jun Ying'er's mind.
"It's over, next, this prince will torture you well!" The Heavenly Demon Prince showed a perverted smile on his face.
Jun Ying'er's beautiful eyes showed a trace of death.
She would rather die than fall into the hands of the Heavenly Demon Prince and suffer humiliation.
"It's a pity that Ying'er's wish has not come true. Brother, Ying'er will never have the chance to return to the fairyland to see you in this life."
Jun Ying'er closed her eyes, and a crystal tear quietly slipped from the corner of her eyes.
At this moment, the noise of war in the surrounding world seemed to be withdrawn.
And in this absolute silence.
Jun Ying'er suddenly heard a warm and indifferent voice beside her ears.
"Dare to attack my Jun family, who are you?!"
Hearing this voice, Jun Ying'er suddenly opened her wonderful eyes.
Then, she saw the most unforgettable scene in her life.
A magnificent and huge golden palm print, like a golden mountain, pressed down from the sky!
Destroy the clouds in the sky, and wipe out the ten worlds and eight wastelands!
The golden palm print fell, like a corner of the sky collapsed.
"Who is it!"
The hair of the Tianyao Prince stood up all over his body, and he screamed in fear!
He didn't even have time to react.
Accompanied by a loud bang.
The golden palm print that fell from the sky directly smashed the entire body of the Heavenly Demon Prince into the ground!
Rumble!
It was like a magnitude 10 earthquake, and the surrounding ground shook.
A deep pit in the shape of a palm print appeared on the ground, and thick cracks spread in all directions like a spider web.
Silence!
Deathly silence!
This sudden palm print that fell from the sky directly slammed the Heavenly Demon Prince into the ground, and his life or death was unknown.
Such an impact was too shocking!
Even the battlefield that had just opened was temporarily frozen.
Some saints were stunned.
In the sky, a figure in white clothes, transcendent and detached, came from the air!
Like the son of a god, the descendant of a banished immortal!
It was Jun Xiaoyao!
He was dressed in white, with black hair and skin like jade. He looked like a fairy with extraordinary beauty!
"Is that... a fairy?" Some monks of the Dayin Dynasty were stunned.
As for Jun Ying'er, she was in an unprecedented shock!
At this moment, the figure in white, like a banished fairy, came on the clouds of fairy light.
He was so similar to the hero in her mind who came from the sky, dressed in white, and stepped on the seven-colored clouds!
No!
It should be said that Jun Xiaoyao at this moment was more extraordinary than the hero in Jun Ying'er's mind!
Jun Xiaoyao's handsomeness and the powerful means of knocking down the prince of the demon with one palm when he appeared were better than the hero in her mind!
Jun Ying'er's heart was instantly hit by Cupid's arrow.
She was not a person who fell in love with anyone at first sight.
But now, Jun Xiaoyao is simply a perfect match for all her girlish fantasies.
In fact, he is much better!
At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao appeared, and the entire battlefield fell into a state of stillness.
"I... I saw it right, right? The prince of that demon was slapped into the ground by that young man in white?"
"Yes, that palm print is too terrifying. What kind of cultivation is that young man in white?"
After a short period of dead silence, there was an uproar that broke the sky.
The entire battle was completely disrupted by Jun Xiaoyao and fell into a short pause.
"Who... who is he?"
On the ground, Fang Han, who was extremely embarrassed and covered in blood, was also stunned.
Then, he saw Jun Ying'er's expression again, as if she was dumbfounded, and the whole person was wooden.
Jun Xiaoyao ignored the expressions of surprise, astonishment, or shock around him.
He first looked at Jun Ying'er.
"Yes, it's her." Jun Xiaoyao murmured in his heart.
Because Jun Wanjie had been with him before, Jun Xiaoyao was familiar with Jun Wanjie's blood.
And the girl in the lavender gauze dress in front of him had the same blood as Jun Wanjie.
Plus the age was consistent.
There was no doubt that this girl was Jun Wanjie's sister who fell into the lower world.
However, Jun Xiaoyao saw Jun Ying'er's slightly swollen side face with slap marks.
His figure was slightly blurred, and the next moment, he appeared in front of Jun Ying'er.
Jun Ying'er's pretty face was slightly red, and she was a little at a loss.
When she faced Fang Han and others, she was very calm and composed.
But facing the handsome and fairy-like young man in white, she was a little flustered.
Her heart was beating like a deer.
Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and stroked Jun Ying'er's slightly swollen side face.
Jun Ying'er's heart beat faster.
Logically speaking, if a stranger did this to her, it would be considered teasing, and Jun Ying'er would definitely be angry.
But now, Jun Ying'er was obedient like a porcelain doll.
Jun Ying'er actually wanted to refuse, but Jun Xiaoyao was so handsome!
And the most important thing is that Jun Ying'er could feel that Jun Xiaoyao's attitude did not mean any teasing.
"Who did it?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.
"Yaksha Princess." Jun Ying'er pursed her lips and said a little aggrieved.
Jun Xiaoyao stroked her palm gently, and the fairy light filled the air.
In an instant, Jun Ying'er's cheeks returned to their original state, as white as jade.
Fang Han, who saw this scene, was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.
Although he and Jun Ying'er had no substantial relationship yet, at this moment, he felt that there was a green grassland above his head.
After restoring Jun Ying'er's cheeks, Jun Xiaoyao withdrew his hand and turned to look at the Yaksha Princess.
He didn't say a word, his eyes were as cold as ice, and he pressed down with one hand.
The golden palm print pushed across the void, making a thunderous roar!
Princess Yasha didn't even have a chance to react, and she was crushed to pieces with a snap.
She was crushed into a pulp by the golden palm print!
He blasted the Heavenly Demon Prince into the depths of the earth with one palm, and it was unknown whether he was dead or alive.
He crushed Princess Yasha to death with one hand, just like crushing an ant.
Jun Xiaoyao came in person like a god, shocking everyone!