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

"Is it you?"

Seeing the prince of Mo Luo, Dongfang Aoyue showed a hint of indifference.

This prince of Mo Luo was like a dog-skin plaster before, and he couldn't get rid of it even if he was shaken off. It was indeed a bit annoying.

Jun Xiaoyao glanced at him indifferently.

This prince of Mo Luo was just a clown who didn't even have a chance to lick.

There was no need to care about it at all.

"You should be a little smart and know what to say and what not to say." Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Of course, I didn't see anything." Prince Mo Luo bowed hurriedly.

After knowing that Dongfang Aoyue was Jun Xiaoyao's woman.

He had long lost any thoughts, and even felt fortunate that he had not crossed the line.

Otherwise, even if Dongfang Aoyue didn't kill him, Jun Xiaoyao would definitely make him live a life worse than death.

The ancestor of Mo Luo said: "Young Master, you spared your life, why don't you thank me?"

"Yes... I thank you, Young Master Jun!"

Prince Mo Luo was terrified, bowed ninety degrees, and then left.

"Thank you for your generosity, young master. These descendants of this old slave are really a bit unsightly." The Demon Luo Patriarch also shook his head slightly.

"No need, after all, he is a young emperor, and he will be useful in the future."

"And next, I will give you a task, which requires the power of the Demon Luo Dynasty behind you." Jun Xiaoyao said.

"I wonder what the task is?" The Demon Luo Patriarch said.

"First, integrate the various magic forces and unify the ancient world of Mingluo." Jun Xiaoyao said lightly.

Unifying a vast ancient world, in Jun Xiaoyao's mouth, is so light and easy.

"Unify the ancient world of Mingluo..." The Demon Luo Patriarch's eyes showed a strange color.

It seems that his young master has a big plan.

Obviously, as a member of the Jun family and the core of the Yun clan.

His status is already precious.

Now, he has to secretly integrate the magic.

Obviously, Jun Xiaoyao's ambition is very big.

The Demon Luo Patriarch did not say much, and he did not need to guess Jun Xiaoyao's thoughts.

Now his life and property depend on Jun Xiaoyao's thoughts.

If he performs well, Jun Xiaoyao might even reward him with some holy blood to prolong his life.

That is more effective than any panacea.

"In addition, you can send someone to contact Youquan Auction House. Jiuquan is behind them."

"Jiuquan will also help you unify the ancient world of Mingluo." Jun Xiaoyao said.

"What, Jiuquan?"

The old ancestor Mo Luo was slightly stunned.

He was familiar with the name of Jiuquan.

In his era, Jiuquan was in full swing.

Everyone feared the Emperor Huangquan.

The old ancestor Mo Luo did not expect that Jun Xiaoyao actually controlled the assassin organization Jiuquan!

How many cards does his son have?

He was secretly shocked and glad that he knew what was good for him.

Following this son, there is a bright future in the future.

Jun Xiaoyao then said, "By the way, in addition, if Aoyue needs anything, you have to obey her orders."

After hearing this, the Demon Ancestor also bowed slightly to Dongfang Aoyue.

"I will obey the orders of the mistress."

Hearing the Demon Ancestor calling her the mistress, Dongfang Aoyue's lips also slightly curved.

Obviously, she was somewhat pleased with this title.

Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.

This Demon Ancestor is indeed sensible.

He flicked his hand, and a drop of blood with chaos fell to the Demon Ancestor.

It was the blood of chaos!

Although there was only one drop, the inherent chaos power was also extremely terrifying.

The Demon Ancestor also showed a happy expression.

"Thank you, young master!"

"Go." Jun Xiaoyao said.

The Demon Ancestor bowed and left.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled indifferently.

Letting a strong man like the Demon Ancestor take the initiative to do things will save a lot of trouble.

"Aoyue, I will help you remove the purple and black tarsal seal."

After Jun Xiaoyao finished speaking, he activated the power of the Hongmeng body.

Suddenly, purple clouds filled the air and the power of Hongmeng spread.

If the people of the Zigong family were here, they would definitely be shocked.

Jun Xiaoyao's Hongmeng Dao body cultivation is no weaker than some of the Hongmeng Dao bodies of the ancestors of the Zigong family.

He rarely uses the power of the Hongmeng Dao body, not because the Hongmeng Dao body is not strong.

But Jun Xiaoyao wants to keep some cards.

Not all cards have to be shown to others.

It can be said that the people of the Zigong family will be envious and jealous to the point of madness when they see Jun Xiaoyao's Hongmeng body!

Because many of their Zigong family's classics and scriptures, skills and magical powers, all require the power of Hongmeng to exert the strongest power.

And the power of Hongmeng, even in the Zigong family, not everyone can have it.

The Hongmeng power contained in Jun Xiaoyao's Hongmeng body is many times purer than those ancestors of the Zigong family.

Under the effect of Jun Xiaoyao's Hongmeng body.

The purple and black tarsal seal naturally had no resistance and was directly wiped out.

After everything was over, Jun Xiaoyao and Dongfang Aoyue also left the burial area.

The death of Zigong Yuyang and others will definitely cause a big storm.

But it has nothing to do with Jun Xiaoyao.

After all, what can be traced back if they die in the burial area?

From the outside world's point of view, Jun Xiaoyao and Zigong Yuyang and others have no intersection at all.

Taking a step back, even if they find out, what does it matter?

Can the Zigong family kill him, dare to kill him, and can they kill him?

"Xiaoyao, are you leaving?"

Dongfang Aoyue looked at Jun Xiaoyao, with reluctance and nostalgia in his obsidian eyes.

"Let's go back to Youquan City first." Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

The two of them also returned to Youquan City.

At the same time, in the bloody imperial city of the Moluo Dynasty.

Yao Li waited in a hall.

Originally, this assassination should be foolproof.

But for some reason, Yao Li frowned, feeling a little uneasy.

And at this time.

The Moluo Patriarch appeared silently in front of Yao Li.

"Moluo Patriarch, did you succeed?"

Seeing the Moluo Patriarch return safely, Yao Li was shocked.

Is he going to get the Samadhi True Fire?

However.

The Moluo Patriarch said expressionlessly: "Get out!"

"What?"

Yao Li was stunned.

"I told you to get out!"

"Moluo Patriarch, what is your attitude? Aren't you afraid of the backlash of the Heavenly Dao Oath?"

Yao Li also frowned and said coldly.

"I have fulfilled the agreement and made a move, but that kid is not so easy to kill."

"I am not going to pursue you, which is good enough." Moluo Patriarch said.

"How is it possible that you can't deal with Jun Xiaoyao with your supreme cultivation?"

"You know, if you secretly break your oath, you will also suffer backlash..." Yao Li had some doubts.

He thought, could it be that the Demon Ancestor was deceiving him?

However, the Demon Ancestor sneered.

"You can try."

Yao Li frowned, he secretly sensed, and suddenly found.

It seems that the Demon Ancestor did not suffer any signs of backlash from the Heavenly Dao oath.

"The cause and effect between you and me, a transaction!"

The Demon Ancestor directly covered Yao Li with a palm.

"You..."

Yao Li's expression changed.

With a puff, Yao Li's condensed incarnation was directly slapped out!

"Humph, if the young master didn't let me kill you for the time being, I would definitely wipe out you, a pit!"

The Demon Ancestor snorted coldly.

At the same time.

In a pavilion somewhere in the Demon Domain.

Puff!

Yao Li's body shook, and he spat out a small mouthful of blood.

Although only his incarnation was destroyed, he was also slightly injured.

"Old Master Mo Luo, you deserve to die..."

Yao Li's expression was also extremely ugly.

He thought he had obtained a servant thug of the Supreme Emperor level.

But he didn't expect that the constraints of the oath of the Heavenly Dao would be invalid.

"What means does Jun Xiaoyao have that even the Supreme Emperor can't do anything to him!"

Yao Li secretly hated him.

As the Emperor of Li Tian Dan, he was defeated again and again by a junior.

"It seems that there is only one way left."

Yao Li's expression was cold and gloomy, as if he thought of something, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.

He must do his best to help the Demon Sword King recover.

He just didn't believe this.

Even if Jun Xiaoyao was so powerful, he couldn't be his opponent even if the Dark Realm Demon King was no match for him, right? (End of this chapter)