In this realm, everyone was sowhat taken aback.
Jun Xiaoyao's performance completely shocked their hearts and minds!
Jun Ying'er's rosy little mouth was agape, her beautiful eyes filled with an extre sense of disbelief.
The Yasha Princess had found it sowhat challenging to deal with him.
Yet the handso young man in white before her could easily annihilate foes with a single hand, without breaking a sweat.
"May I ask, young master, you are…" Jun Ying'er nervously inquired.
"Sent by soone to bring you back to the Immortal Realm," Jun Xiaoyao replied calmly.
Upon hearing this, Jun Ying'er felt a thunderous shock in her mind, as if lightning were rumbling.
She was montarily dazed, tears welling in her beautiful eyes.
Had her brother finally fulfilled his promise and reached the pinnacle?
Now he could even send soone down to find her.
"Did my brother send you to find Ying'er?" Jun Ying'er asked excitedly.
"This…" Jun Xiaoyao was montarily speechless, then slightly nodded.
"That's wonderful." Jun Ying'er bead, her smile as lovely as a blooming lily.
She glanced again at Jun Xiaoyao's ethereal, handso face, and a mont of doubt arose in her heart.
While she believed her brother had beco very strong, could even his followers be this powerful?
At that mont, a loud crash echoed.
From the deep pit of the palm print, blood-red demonic energy erupted like a volcano.
Then, a figure erged from within—it was the Heavenly Demon Prince.
However, at this mont, the Heavenly Demon Prince looked utterly disheveled.
His hair was a ss, his body covered in blood, his flesh torn, and his skin riddled with gashes.
In such a state, it was hard to associate him with the previously lofty Heavenly Demon Prince.
The current Heavenly Demon Prince had beco a second Fang Han, equally miserable.
"Who the hell are you to dare ambush ?" The Heavenly Demon Prince's eyes burned with crimson flas.
If it weren't for his bloodline of the Demon God protecting him, that previous strike would have completely crushed his physical body.
"Surprisingly, you're still alive; you have quite the luck," Jun Xiaoyao remarked, sowhat surprised.
Eighty percent of the prodigies wouldn't withstand a single slap from him.
The Heavenly Demon Prince being able to endure one of his strikes was sowhat impressive.
Jun Xiaoyao was unaware that the Heavenly Demon Prince possessed the bloodline of the Demon God.
Even if he knew, it likely wouldn't cause any ripples.
The prodigies he dealt with all had various hidden cards.
A re Demon God bloodline was not enough to make Jun Xiaoyao feel any disturbance.
"You still haven't answered my question!" The Heavenly Demon Prince's gaze was fixed on Jun Xiaoyao.
"Why should this divine son waste words with an ant!"
Jun Xiaoyao struck again, golden light bursting forth, his aura overwhelming, as he suppressed the Heavenly Demon Prince.
"This divine son…" The Heavenly Demon Prince murmured, then suddenly ca to his senses, his expression unable to hide his shock as he exclaid, "You are… the Jun Family's Divine Son!"
The young man in white before him, resembling a celestial being, was indeed the Jun Family's Divine Son that Yan Rung had spoken of with great caution!
This revelation left everyone stunned, followed by an uproar.
"The Jun Family's Divine Son has co to aid us!" The Emperor of the Great Yin and others were initially taken aback, then their faces lit up with extre joy.
The Jun Family had finally arrived!
Moreover, he knew that the Jun Family wouldn't send just one Divine Son to the lower realm; there would surely be accompanying protectors.
With this, the Great Yin Dynasty was saved!
"What? A Divine Son?" Jun Ying'er gasped, her jade hand instinctively covering her mouth, her eyes wide with disbelief.
Though she was a collateral mber of the Jun Family, sent to the lower realm since childhood, she understood what the title of Divine Son ant.
That was her brother, a being she could only look up to!
Now, Jun Ying'er ca to her senses, realizing she had misunderstood.
The young man in white before her was not rely her brother's follower.
It was even possible that her brother was his follower!
Jun Xiaoyao pushed his palm through the void, not even using any techniques.
The thirty-seven billion pounds of divine power from the Divine Elephant Suppression Prison technique, combined with the strength of seventy pieces of Da Luo Immortal bones, was enough to push through the lower realm for miles!
Boom!
The void shattered, and the heavens trembled!
Jun Xiaoyao's every movent was like an ancient god descending, capable of destroying the world!
The Heavenly Demon Prince's expression suddenly changed, his pupils filled with extre shock.
He finally understood what Yan Rung's earlier warning ant.
"Sky Demon Shattering Claw!"
The Heavenly Demon Prince unleashed all his power, squeezing the strength of his bloodline.
The Demon God bloodline surged, forming a phantom of the Demon God behind him.
The blood-red giant claw tore through the sky and earth, colliding with Jun Xiaoyao's palm.
However!
Bang!
There was no suspense whatsoever!
The Sky Demon Shattering Claw, which had previously left Fang Han in a miserable state, could not even withstand a fraction of Jun Xiaoyao's power!
Jun Xiaoyao ford the Human King Seal, and a towering emperor phantom appeared behind him.
With the Human King Seal unleashed, the heavens and earth were subdued!
At this mont, Jun Xiaoyao seed to be the center of all things, his grace unparalleled, as he suppressed the Heavenly Demon Prince with a single hand!
"No, how could you be this strong!" The Heavenly Demon Prince's eyes turned blood-red, letting out an unwilling roar.
Previously, he had ignored Yan Rung's warning and even mocked her.
But now, the Heavenly Demon Prince finally tasted the bitter fruit of his arrogance.
Being arrogant is fine, being conceited is fine, but it depends on who it is.
Jun Xiaoyao could be arrogant; it was acceptable because he had the capital to be so.
He could afford to look down on any of his contemporaries!
But what about the Heavenly Demon Prince?
Did he have that kind of capital?
"Demon Blood Divine Seal!"
The Heavenly Demon Prince ford seals with both hands, demonic energy soaring, as a blood-colored seal erged, colliding with Jun Xiaoyao's Human King Seal.
Boom!
The heavens and earth shook, stars falling!
The violent ripples of magical power swept in all directions.
Pfft!
The Heavenly Demon Prince was once again sent flying, his ribs cracking with a series of sounds, not knowing how many had broken.
Blood sprayed from his mouth as he crashed heavily to the ground, looking as wretched as a dog!
Two moves!
Just two moves!
The Heavenly Demon Prince, who had been so arrogant monts ago, was now reduced to a dead dog!
The coalition of the four great sinful clans stared wide-eyed, all falling silent!
On the side of the Great Yin Dynasty, many princes and princesses also swallowed hard.
"How… how could this happen?"
On the other side, Fang Han was completely dazed, stunned.
He had just been ruthlessly crushed by the Heavenly Demon Prince.
And now, the Heavenly Demon Prince was suppressed by Jun Xiaoyao in just two moves.
What did this represent?
It represented the gap between him and Jun Xiaoyao, as vast as the sky and the earth, like the difference between clouds and mud!
"How could this happen? I received the Divine Sacrifice Talisman; I am the main character…" Fang Han was in a state of shock.
Wasn't this battle supposed to showcase his brilliance?
The hero in Jun Ying'er's heart should have been him, right?
But now?
Fang Han looked at Jun Ying'er.
At this mont, Jun Ying'er had completely turned into a little fan of Jun Xiaoyao.
The brilliance in her beautiful eyes was so intense that it could not be concealed.
That longing, admiration, and respect were so thick they were almost palpable!
"Pfft…"
Seeing Jun Ying'er's expression, Fang Han let out a muffled groan, unable to suppress another mouthful of blood!
The hero had indeed appeared, but it was not him at all!
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