Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

In Yuanwang City.

When they learned about Jun Xiaoyao's identity and origin.

Including the Lord of Yuanwang City, they were all very happy.

They really made the right bet!

Luo Ming is the worshiper of the Yun Clan!

Otherwise, how could Jun Xiaoyao, the quasi-young master of the Yun Clan, appear here?

Moreover, what surprised them even more was.

Jun Xiaoyao would deliberately come here.

What does that mean?

It means that Luo Ming is likely to be appreciated by Jun Xiaoyao, so he attaches so much importance to him!

And their Yuanwang City has a good relationship with Luo Ming.

Isn't it indirectly possible to have a slight relationship with Jun Xiaoyao?

That would be a great success!

It must be said that the Lord of Yuanwang City and others have a strong ability to make up their minds.

Yuan Ying'er's beautiful eyes also looked at Jun Xiaoyao.

To be honest, she was a little dumbfounded.

For people like her.

Luo Ming is already an extremely outstanding existence, and it is inevitable that she will have some good feelings and heartbeats.

However, when she saw Jun Xiaoyao.

She was completely stunned, her eyes wide open.

Let alone any cultivation, strength and identity.

Just the appearance and temperament alone are far better than Luo Ming.

If Luo Ming is considered a prominent figure in the mortal world.

Then Jun Xiaoyao is completely a fairy in the sky, ethereal and boundless.

Even wanting to contact him is impossible.

It is out of reach, like a flower in the mirror and a moon in the water.

This is very cruel for a young girl.

Because from now on, this figure will be planted in her heart.

No matter how outstanding other men are, they will be dull in her eyes.

Luo Ming, who was considered outstanding before.

Suddenly became ordinary and unremarkable.

"Mr. Jun, we don't know the situation, and we are offended and abrupt. Please forgive us."

The prince of Mo Luo stood up and bowed to Jun Xiaoyao.

At this moment, as the prince of the Mo Luo Dynasty, he should stand up.

But his attitude was very humble.

After all, even if he was a young emperor of the Moluo Dynasty, he was still nothing in front of Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao turned his gaze to the Moluo Prince.

Is this man the man who was infatuated with Ao Yue?

He said lightly: "You Moluo Dynasty, you are not wrong."

Jun Xiaoyao's words stunned the people of the Moluo Dynasty and Yuanwang City.

"Because this person has indeed been expelled from the Yun Clan."

"And this young master came here just because he doesn't want the reputation of my Yun Clan to be used by some villains."

Jun Xiaoyao's words.

It was like thunder rolling in the sky, bombarding the hearts of everyone in Yuanwang City.

The Lord of Yuanwang City was even more shocked, looking at Luo Ming, with shock, surprise, and disbelief!

Yuan Ying'er also covered her red lips with her jade hands, her pupils widened, looking at Luo Ming, she couldn't believe it.

He was actually a liar who deceived Yuanwang City.

Luo Ming felt extremely embarrassed in an instant, and his body was shaking.

The humiliation he felt at this moment was no less than the humiliation of being expelled from the Yun Clan before.

It was because of Jun Xiaoyao at that time.

And now, it is still because of Jun Xiaoyao!

Is Jun Xiaoyao his nemesis or something else?

On the side of the Moluo Dynasty, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

They almost thought that they had really angered the Yun Clan.

Unexpectedly, it was Luo Ming who was courting death.

When the truth came out, it was not only the Moluo Dynasty and Yuanwang City.

The monks from various forces around were also dumbfounded.

Who would have thought that the news that was spread was actually true!

"That guy actually deceived both the Moluo Dynasty and Yuanwang City."

"He is too bold, daring to use the Yun Clan's tiger skin and pull the flag, I'm afraid his end will not be much better."

Many people shook their heads.

Here, Jun Xiaoyao looked at Luo Ming.

Without saying a word, he directly pressed down with a palm.

Boom!

Like the collapse of the sky, the immense power instantly shattered the space here.

It seemed that the heaven and earth could not bear the power of Jun Xiaoyao's casual palm.

Seeing this, Luo Ming's face suddenly changed, and he resisted, with divine aura bursting out of his body and Dao light.

Indistinctly, there was also a special rune secret power blessing.

Seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were deep.

Sure enough.

That was the breath of the Seven Stars of the Troubled Times.

However, even with the blessing of the power of the stars in the dark.

Luo Ming naturally could not be a match for Jun Xiaoyao.

He was instantly slapped into the ground by Jun Xiaoyao.

The cracks were like a rift valley, crisscrossing.

"This... is too strong, right?"

"Jun Xiaoyao should also be a giant among the emperors."

"As a giant among the emperors, he can't resist Jun Xiaoyao's casual palm..."

Everyone was amazed at Jun Xiaoyao's strength.

Even the Yuanwang City Lord, his pupils shrank slightly.

Although he is a peak emperor.

But for some reason, facing Jun Xiaoyao, he actually felt a vague sense of fear.

He felt that even if he faced Jun Xiaoyao, he would not be much better.

"As expected of a person who can become the quasi-young master of the Yun clan..."

While being frightened, the Lord of Yuanwang City was also thinking about how to cut ties with Luo Ming.

"Is he dead?"

Everyone, while marveling at Jun Xiaoyao's strength, also looked at the ground.

"Ahem..."

Luo Ming's figure appeared, extremely embarrassed, covered in blood, as if every bone was broken.

His face was also covered in blood, and he looked at Jun Xiaoyao with a ferocious look like a ghost.

But he didn't expect that Jun Xiaoyao didn't kill him with one palm.

"Since you were once a worshiper of my Yun Clan, this palm is a punishment for you."

"If you dare to act in the name of the Yun Clan in the future, don't blame my Yun Clan for being merciless."

Luo Ming stared at Jun Xiaoyao.

He remembered this grudge!

Luo Ming fled away.

Seeing this, the people of the Moluo Dynasty changed their expressions slightly, but looked at Jun Xiaoyao and didn't say anything.

If Jun Xiaoyao hadn't told him to get out.

The Moluo Dynasty would never let Luo Ming go.

There was a trace of indifference in the depths of Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

He was naturally not so kind to help Luo Ming out.

He just wanted Luo Ming to go treasure hunting and explore the way.

The burial area still depends on him to lead the way.

Jun Xiaoyao's palm just now seemed to be a punishment for Luo Ming.

In fact, it left a very hidden means in secret.

With Luo Ming's cultivation, it is difficult to detect.

He felt that with Luo Ming's opportunity and luck, he would definitely find a way to enter the burial area later.

At that time, Luo Ming could become a treasure-hunting rat, which would save him time.

At this time, the Lord of Yuanwang City suddenly said.

"Mr. Jun, we don't know this person's previous identity and origin, and we didn't expect him to deceive us."

Now the truth is out, the Lord of Yuanwang City knows.

If he doesn't grab Jun Xiaoyao's life-saving straw.

Their Yuanwang City is afraid that they will be targeted by the Demon Luo Dynasty.

Jun Xiaoyao naturally understands.

He naturally doesn't care about the struggle between these forces.

In his view, the struggle between Yuanwang City and the Demon Luo Dynasty is like a fight between two ant colonies, which is meaningless.

However, if he wants to get the ancient token of Yuanwang City to enter the burial area, he will naturally not give it to the Demon Luo Dynasty.

"You leave, and you are not allowed to attack Yuanwang City in the future."

One sentence.

Jun Xiaoyao just said this casually.

The powerful men of the Moluo Dynasty were speechless.

Even if they were unwilling, they dared not show it.

"This is... the real power..."

The Moluo prince looked at the man in white sitting cross-legged on the golden phoenix.

Compared with Jun Xiaoyao, what was he, the Moluo prince, a young emperor?

It was like a firefly and a bright moon, and they could not be compared.