The face of Jun Xiaoyao in front of her was somewhat similar to the brother in Xuan Yue's memory.
Of course, it was only somewhat similar, not exactly the same.
After all, there was no one as handsome as Jun Xiaoyao in the world.
But even if there was only a little resemblance, it was enough to make Xuan Yue lose consciousness, as if she was struck by thunder.
She had never thought that the man she was determined to kill was actually somewhat similar to the brother she killed with her own hands.
The memories that she didn't want to remember, which were buried in her heart, surged out.
On this side, Jun Xiaoyao didn't say anything nonsense and took action directly.
For this group of people who forced Jiang Shengyi to kill, Jun Xiaoyao had no nonsense to say.
He casually stretched out his palm, and the magic power of the Great Sage level surged out, rippling the void, and the brilliance of various Dao principles emerged.
When one cultivates to Jun Xiaoyao's level, he doesn't need to deliberately display any magical powers. Every move he makes is comparable to the power of magical powers, destroying the world.
Jun Xiaoyao first stretched out his palm towards Xuan Yue.
Not only because Xuan Yue hurt Jiang Shengyi the most.
But also because she has many secrets.
For example, she and the Thirteen Thieves both come from a force called the Other Shore Organization.
The Other Shore Organization is a force under the command of the foreign imperial family.
In addition, the girl is wearing the familiar ghost mask on her face.
There is also a scarlet flower of the other shore engraved on her collarbone.
Jun Xiaoyao feels that he should be able to find out some secrets from this girl.
In addition, there is the most important point.
That is, this girl is one of the seven emperors who rebelled against the king.
Based on this alone, Jun Xiaoyao has no reason not to suppress and kill her.
However, facing Jun Xiaoyao's attack, Xuan Yue was still in a trance, as if she was trapped in some nightmare memory.
"Well, this woman...?"
Xuan Yue's indifferent performance made Jun Xiaoyao frown slightly.
What is this Zhuxian thief trying to keep secret?
As one of the seven emperors who rebelled against the king, she should be happy to attack him.
"Boss Xuan Yue!"
Seeing Xuan Yue standing still, the faces of the Tanlang thief and the Pojun thief changed.
They flashed out and blocked Xuan Yue.
"A mantis trying to stop a chariot is overestimating one's own strength."
Jun Xiaoyao snorted coldly, and his palm was wrapped with the holy body's blood and the surging immortal light, and it crushed out like a god's hand.
Puff!
The two thieves retreated at the same time, and the Pojun thief, whose cultivation was slightly weaker, was directly shattered under this palm.
Even the soul could not escape and was crushed into nothingness!
There were no moves or magical powers.
It was just a simple palm!
Pojun Thief fell, Tanlang Thief was seriously injured!
Hiss...
Countless gasps were heard from all directions.
Tanlang Thief and Pojun Thief, although they were not at the level of the Supreme Taboo Prodigy.
But they were not much weaker.
However, now, in Jun Xiaoyao's hands, they could not get out of a round!
When the Princess of the Divine Silkworm saw this scene, she felt a strong sense of uneasiness in her heart.
She seemed to have misjudged Jun Xiaoyao's strength!
Even though Yao Yuekong, who had looked down on Jun Xiaoyao at the beginning, was completely speechless at this moment.
He now felt that he and the Princess of the Divine Silkworm were really like what Jiang Shengyi said before.
A frog in the well does not know the vastness of the sea!
Some of the blood splashed by the shattered body of Pojun Bandit fell on Xuan Yue.
She came back to her senses.
But in a flash, Pojun Bandit fell and Tanlang Bandit was seriously injured.
But there was no wavering in Xuan Yue's cold eyes.
If they died, they died.
Xuan Yue had no feelings for these subordinates.
Or in other words, after she killed her brother with her own hands, she no longer had any human feelings.
But now, after seeing that familiar handsome face again.
Xuan Yue's dead heart seemed to beat a little.
"Boss Xuan Yue!"
Tanlang Bandit shouted, not understanding why his boss was silent.
Wasn't she one of the seven emperors of Nijun? Logically, she should have the intention to kill Jun Xiaoyao.
But at the moment, Jun Xiaoyao could not give them extra time.
"Do you still want to be mysterious in front of this son of God?"
Jun Xiaoyao raised a cold smile at the corner of his lips.
For some reason, looking at Jun Xiaoyao with cold and indifferent eyes.
Xuan Yue suddenly felt a pain in her heart.
It was as if the closest person had turned against each other.
"Why, he is obviously the one I should kill..." Xuan Yue's bandaged jade hand tightly grasped the scythe of death.
Her previous plan was to fuse the seal of the emperor, get the innate fetus, then kill Jun Xiaoyao, and then fuse the ancient holy body.
After achieving the supreme physique, she will be crowned with the crown of the heavenly way.
Finally, she will return to the foreign land, embark on reincarnation, and go to the other side.
But now, after seeing Jun Xiaoyao, Xuan Yue's cold and ruthless heart was confused for the first time.
She was suddenly a little confused.
But at the moment, Jun Xiaoyao would not give her a chance to think.
Jun Xiaoyao struck again with a punch, the fist light illuminated the sky, like a flash of lightning.
Kunpeng's boundless divine fist was unleashed, and the huge phantom of Kunpeng filled the sky. With a flick of the tail, thousands of rune ripples were splashed.
"Go!"
Yao Yuekong and the Princess of the Divine Silkworm also knew that the situation was not good.
If there was still any reservation at this time, it would really be courting death.
Behind the head of the Princess of the Divine Silkworm, nine divine rings flashed with immortal brilliance, nine-color divine clouds burst out, and the overwhelming runes burst out like nine-color silk threads, as if to seal the forbidden land.
Yao Yuekong also used his best skills, and used the Demon Emperor Immortal Scripture of the Ancient Palace of the Heavenly Demon.
An illusory image of the Demon Emperor appeared, and the demonic energy surged through the nine-layer sky.
The severely injured Greedy Wolf Bandit also spared no effort to attack, and used the ultimate move of Blood Wolf Swallowing the Moon.
Xuan Yue, who had been silent, finally moved.
The Scythe of Death was swung out.
However, compared with the previous attack on Jiang Shengyi, the power of Xuan Yue's attack was obviously much lower.
The four young strong men collided with Jun Xiaoyao's moves.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on the battle.
Although Jiang Shengyi was strong before, he had no power to resist these people.
Now what would happen if it was Jun Xiaoyao?
Boom!
A deafening sound roared out.
The magic power set off a huge wave and swept out.
The fluctuation alone was enough to shock the quasi-saint to spit blood and fly backwards!
Under such a collision.
The result was!
The body of the Greedy Wolf Thief exploded, unable to withstand the pressure, his soul was torn apart, and he fell completely.
Yao Yuekong also coughed up blood, completely losing the grace of the young taboo of the Ancient Heavenly Demon Palace.
As for the Princess of the Divine Silkworm and Xuan Yue, they were the most advanced among these people.
But they were also repelled.
The Princess of the Divine Silkworm had blood boiling in her chest, and a mouthful of blood rushed up her throat, which she swallowed.
On the other hand, Jun Xiaoyao, in white clothes, showed his peerless demeanor.
The strong, still strong!
The invincible, still invincible!
"If you do something wrong, you always have to pay the price, don't you?"
Jun Xiaoyao's cold voice resounded through the sky and the earth.
He slowly stretched out a palm and grabbed into the void.
A mysterious rune mark appeared.
Jun Xiaoyao closed his five fingers and pinched the rune mark.
In an instant, the rune mark turned into a battle axe, which was held in Jun Xiaoyao's hand.
A terrifying imperial power emerged, as if it could split the ancient wilderness!
That aura frightened the whole audience, and many geniuses trembled under this imperial power!
It was the ancient axe transformed by the imperial weapon mark!