Chapter 1087: If you have fear in your heart, you are not wo
ping the Panhuang Suiyue Sword.It is not the Emperor who reigns free, but the Fallen Holy Body that grasped the Panhuang Era Sword!This means that the Panhuang Era Sword will erupt with its strongest...Chapter 1087: If your heart trembles, you are not worthy to be called Jun Wuhui. The great opportunity within the Netherworld of no Heaven...
Ten thousand miles of wind and sand, rustling fiercely.
The ancestral land of the Red Sparrow clan no longer exists.
All members of the Red Hawk Clan, the clan's protective formation, and all material possessions.
Everything was obliterated under the light of Ragnark.
Not even a shred of bone or blood remained.
It seems like this place, from the beginning to the end, never had any Red Hawk clan at all.
The sky, an abyss-like rift in space, remained unmendable for ages.
There are still deep pits on the ground, countless meteorites from outer space have fallen here.
This is the true battle of the strongest.
Luckily, with Shen Ao Wang's blockade, the entire Yao Man Great Prefecture wouldn't have caused such a commotion.
And you, without regret, in white robes flowing, stand with your hands behind your back, your expression serene.
To obliterate a quasi-imperial clan would be an extraordinary feat.
But you are without regret, always so calm, deep and serene eyes like the sun and moon, not a ripple.
He seeks no fame, nor fortune, only to safeguard the flourishing era of the Immortal Realm and carry on the eternal flame of the Jun family.
"The blue surpasses the azure, and the master's strength should be close to that of a venerable person."
The King of Divine Tortoise spoke, his tone also carrying a trace of reverence.
He had previously treated Jun Wuhuai with utmost respect and deference, merely because Jun Wuhuai was the God King of the Jun family.
When the benefactor saved him, Shen Ao Wang had already vowed to serve the Jun family for life.
But now, after seeing Jun Wu Regret's true strength.
The Shen'ao King's devotion to Your Majesty comes from the depths of his heart, unwavering and sincere.
And let us not forget, Jun Wuhuai, with a single breath, transformed into the Three Pure Ones, suppressing the three mysterious realms of the Alien Domain, Buried Earth, and Boundless Sea.
That is to say, the current Jun Wuhen is merely one of the Three Purities' avatars!
Although the transformation into three pure ones is incredibly powerful, with each avatar possessing strength comparable to the original and capable of independent cultivation.
But from here, we can also see that this is not all of Jun Wuhuai's strength!
If all three Pure Ones' avatars gather and merge, then how powerful would Jun Wuji become
"That's not the case, my current strength is still a significant distance away from that of our ancestor."
But...if the plan goes well, I might be able to catch up.
Jun Wuhui smiled faintly, his eyes deep.
If it weren't for the plan, he could have killed the arrogant Red Falcon King in the borderlands long ago.
Why pretend
Throughout his life, the Red Owl King was merely an actor forced to play along with Jun Wuhen's script.
Upon hearing this, the Divine Tortoise King sighed even more deeply.
The Jun family is truly blessed with extraordinary talent.
First was the benefactor who saved him, the one and only emperor of the Jun family for ten thousand generations.
Later, an invincible White-robed God King appeared.
Now, even the divine son Jun is carefree.
You are right.
It was only because Jun Wuhuai pointed it out that Shen Ao Wang learned of Jun Xiaoyao's true identity.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be so attentive to Jun Xiaoyao.
Even the dragon veins of the War God Academy were directly given to Jun Xiaoyao.
"Master, should we depart now After all, this is a foreign land and there may be dangers here," Shen Ao Wang said.
Jun Wuhuai shook his head slightly and said, "There's no need to worry. Most of the attention from the alien realms is currently focused on Bianhuang."
"The strongest among the Ultimate Imperial Clans should have gone to the desolate borderlands as well."
"The gate to the Netherworld has been opened. This is the best time." Jun Wuhuai said.
"But sir, if you enter the Wutian Dark Realm alone, what if there's real danger..." The Shenao King wanted to speak but held back.
As a spy for the Jun family, lurking in multiple eras of different worlds.
The King of Shenao surely knows, that the ultimate tribulation is how mysterious and terrifying it is.
Although you have no regrets and your combat strength is unrivaled, even capable of slaying immortal kings.
But the ultimate calamity, is an unspeakable, unknowable, and indescribable presence.
Even the Immortal King must pay homage to the priest.
Even Lian Xiaoyao dared to enter, so as a father, I can't be afraid.
"If my heart is filled with fear, then I am unworthy of your regret."
Jun Wuhuai smiled faintly.
I'm afraid of this word.
In the dictionary of Jun Wuhui and his son Jun Xiaoyao, there doesn't seem to exist the words "regret" or "sorry".
The King of Shenao was helpless.
This father and son are truly an anomaly in this world.
Unfathomable monstrosity.
It can only carry you, Jun Wuhuai, to the Underworld.
……
This is a dim and lifeless region.
It is perpetually shrouded in a thick, swirling black haze.
Here, the heavens and earth are eternally night, shrouded in darkness so profound that one cannot see to the end. It seems as though we have arrived at the chaotic depths of the cosmos itself.
There wasn't even a sound, nor any sign of life.
And just within this deathly still, eerie silence.
Suddenly, footsteps sounded, breaking the eternal silence.
In the distance, several figures emerged from the darkness.
It turned out to be Jun Xiaoyao and his six companions.
After opening the gate to the Netherworld, they ventured deeper into its depths.
The power of the rules in the Underworld is more solid than that in the outside world.
They were all unable to breach the void, and could only advance in the most primitive way—on foot.
Jun Xiaoyao was looking over this mysterious place.
Besides the six of them, there seemed to be no sign of life.
But in the depths of the Underworld, Jun Xiaoyao could still feel a chilling presence.
"My friends, be careful as you delve deeper."
Rumors have it that within the Netherworld of No Heaven, there are not only chaotic spatial rifts but also temporal fissures. Should one carelessly step into them, they could age thousands of years in an instant.
As a being from the Demon Origin clan, he understands the Netherworld of Emptiness better than anyone else.
"What, so scary"
Shinra's skin broke out in a rash of tiny bumps.
What women fear most, without a doubt, is aging.
Although as a cultivator, one can maintain their youthful appearance, the baptism of time is inevitable.
"Rest assured, with me here, nothing will happen to you." Jun Xiaoyao said.
The last secret remains unsolved, and before it is, Jun Xiaoyao will not let anything happen to them.
Of course, once the secret is revealed, it's anyone's guess what will happen.
"Still, the King's Palace aches for you, my sweet." Kagura purred.
"We certainly believe that Your Majesty can lead us to greatness." Mahororo also spoke with respect.
Only Zhu Ye and Yun Xiaohe had unnatural expressions on their faces throughout, a sense of foreboding lingering in their hearts.
They were afraid that Jun Xiaoyao would be detrimental to them.
Next, Jun Xiaoyao urged the majestic divine thoughts of the three realms.
All sorts of sinister places, spatial and temporal rifts, etc., were avoided by them.
At one moment, Jun Xiaoyao sensed a powerful aura fluctuation coming from ahead.
"What is that"
The rest of the crowd also sensed it.
"...Could it be..."
Mohu looked as if he had thought of something, a look of surprise appearing on his face.
"Our six kings' fate has arrived!"
Mahoraga's words astonished everyone, and they moved forward afterward.
Ahead, a gigantic lake shrouded in mist lay before them.
The skeletal remains of an unknown creature lie within, enduring for countless eons. It exudes an aura of supreme immortality.
Jun Xiaoyao and others stepped forward and took a closer look.
Upon discovering the swirling mist, it was not true fog but shattered fragments of ancient laws.
Not only that, but even the lake water in that lake is composed of fragmented pieces of broken laws, emitting an aura of the Great Dao!
"This is..."
Even Jun Xiaoyao, who was well-traveled and knowledgeable, was surprised. He sensed an immense and unimaginable amount of energy within it.
“This must be Huadao Lake, the supreme treasure land passed down through generations in our world!”
Moho Luo's voice trembled with excitement!
(The End)s spread out, spiritual energy converged, transforming into a giant purple light finger that was a thousand zhang long.With just a single point, even the greatest mountains would crumble and collapse,...