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Chapter 834 Confronting the quasi-Supreme

In the distance, Magic power vibrated, and a middle-aged man in a brocade robe came stepping through the void.

He is a head of the Cai family, named Cai Ji, Cultivation Base quasi-Supreme realm.

The real bigwigs of the Cai family are all in the depths of the imperial city, or sit at the border, and have no time to stay in the family.

Seeing the bloody scene in front of him and Cai Song's unbearable appearance, Cai Ji's face turned slightly cold.

"Jun Xiaoyao, this is the original imperial city, not the Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain."

"In Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain, your family can Shroud the Heavens, but here, it's better to behave." Cai Ji said coldly.

Although Jun Xiaoyao killed the descendants of the gatekeepers, he couldn't be too aggressive.

There is only one reason.

That is Jun Wugui!

After all, Jun Wuhui has a great reputation at the border.

But recently, Jun Wuhui's disappearance caused quite a stir.

"Uncle Clan, that Jun Xiaoyao wantonly slaughtered the lineage of our gatekeepers, you have to make the decision for me!"

Cai Song cried and came to Cai Ji's side.

"Enough, crying and crying, what a shame!" Cai Ji shouted.

Even he was a little blind.

However, Cai Ji knew about Cai Song, He Xingshenghu, and the mysterious lord behind him.

He also turned a blind eye.

After all, even he was shocked by the origin of that mysterious lord.

It can be said that if they can really hug that lord's thigh, their Cai family will indeed have the possibility of being more prosperous.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you kill people too, so take a step back. As for the Pang family's Hong family, I'll take care of it, how about it?" Cai Ji said.

"Man, hand it over." Jun Xiaoyao was indifferent.

There is no respect for Cai Ji just because he is quasi-Supreme.

"Yuchanjuan is dedicated to that lord, it is impossible to hand it over." Cai Song objected.

The arrival of Cai Ji, a quasi-Supreme powerhouse, made Cai Song regain his composure and become confident.

No matter how strong Jun Xiaoyao is, he can only perform at the ninth level of Tongsheng.

The powerhouses of the Seven Supreme Realms cannot be provoked by the cultivators of the Holy Realm.

"It seems that you really want to die."

Jun Xiaoyao shot a cold light in his eyes, and shot again, killing Cai Song.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you passed." Cai Ji said lightly.

The Great Saint realm is indeed very strong.

But in front of him, a quasi-Supreme, what kind of waves can he afford?

Cai Ji slapped out with a palm, and the quasi-Supreme power swept away.

Jun Xiaoyao killed Cai Song with one hand, and at the same time, the power of 260 Sumeru worlds exploded in his body, and the Sacred Body blasted towards Cai Ji.

"What, the god son of the Jun family actually shot Cai Ji Supreme!"

All Tianjiao are like petrified.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would believe that a Great Saint dared to attack Supreme.

"The mantis arm is like a car..." Cai Ji just finished saying this, and immediately felt a boundless and terrifying pressure crushing him.

It's like a square world, rolling and crushing.

The power of two hundred and sixty Sumeru worlds, terrifying to the extreme.

The void is crushed, and all kinds of chaotic air and space turbulence are permeating.

It even aroused the defense of the original imperial city, and many ancient defensive lines appeared.

boom!

There was a terrifying collision, and a wave of Magic power burst out. Jun Xiaoyao and Cai Ji were pushed back almost at the same time.

But while the shock receded, Jun Xiaoyao pointed it out.

"No!"

The reassurance on Cai Song's face turned into despair in an instant.

Pooh!

Kill with one click!

Cai Song, dead!

"Jun Xiaoyao, you!" Cai Ji froze in disbelief.

The expressions of everyone around him were the same as his.

Eyes wide open, mouth wide open, soul trembling, scalp numb!

That's a quasi-Supreme, a big shot who has stepped into the seven realms of Supreme.

It even drew a tie with Jun Xiaoyao, what is this?

Even the reincarnated Buddha, Yan Mo Tianzi and other supreme taboo arrogances, seeing this scene, it is difficult to keep calm.

In all fairness, if they play some hole cards, they can also resist quasi-Supreme tricks.

But the problem is that Jun Xiaoyao just played it casually, not the real big Supernatural Power.

The gap between them is huge.

"Your name is Cai Ji? You really are a rookie." Jun Xiaoyao said lightly.

This Cai Ji, in quasi-Supreme, is considered weak.

It is estimated that he has not been on the foreign battlefield.

"The younger generation is rampant!"

Cai Ji was so angry.

He was a quasi-Supreme, Jun Xiaoyao, a descendant of the Great Saint, but he killed Cai Song right under his nose.

And he slapped him.

But what surprised Cai Ji was that Jun Xiaoyao's divine power was as vast as the universe.

Maybe the physical strength of some Supreme powerhouses is not as good as Jun Xiaoyao.

Not to mention his quasi-Supreme.

"Today, I will replace Jun Wuhui and educate you." Cai Ji said coldly.

It was impossible for him to kill Jun Xiaoyao, the consequences would be too terrible.

But it is still possible to teach a lesson.

Unexpectedly, when Jun Xiaoyao heard this, his complexion suddenly turned cold, and he shouted: "What are you, and you are qualified to educate me for my father?"

Jun Wuhui, how could he, a little Cai Jiazhun, be able to compare with Supreme.

boom!

The two fought against each other again, which surprised everyone.

Even if Cai Ji made a serious move, he still couldn't suppress Jun Xiaoyao.

"It's really a chicken!" Yu Yunshang laughed.

And at the same time, the deepest part of the original imperial city.

Somewhere within the space fault.

Some old antiques with great seniority sat cross-legged and practiced here.

Suddenly, these old antiques opened their eyes one after another and woke up from their cultivation.

"What's going on, the defensive pattern of the imperial city has been activated?"

"Has a Supreme-level fighting spirit!"

"Could it be that there is an exotic Supreme lurking into the imperial city?"

"Hey, that aura is from the Cai family!" Old Antique said.

Among the crowd, an old man in Tsing Yi changed his face.

He is an ancestor of the Cai family, named Cai Chong.

"It's that kid Cai Ji, no, his opponent, that aura..."

As if he sensed something, Cai Chong's face changed from doubt to big change.

"Damn it, you won't offend that family, right?" Cai Chong hurriedly got up.

At this side of the pass, there are many old guards who are facing that family.

"Cai Chong fellow daoist, what's wrong?"

An old man in blue and an old woman in red came forward.

They are one of the ancestors of the Pang family and the Hong family.

The three families are relatively close.

"Something happened." Cai Chong left the space without looking back.

The ancestors of the other two clans also looked at each other suspiciously and followed.

It's almost time.

In another space, there is a tall tower.

An old man in a linen robe sat cross-legged on the pagoda.

The air of chaos is entangled all over the body, hesitating endlessly, and the space is full of countless ripples.

This is a terrifying powerhouse at the seventh level of Supreme, the level of Chaos Daoist!

But the most striking thing is that there are four terrifying claw marks on the old man's forehead.

That was the permanent scar left by his fight with the top powerhouse of the alien evil dragon lineage.

Because of the four scars on his forehead, the people in the original imperial city and border gates all called him Fourth Master Scar.

Scar Fourth Master is a border veteran with a very high seniority and status.

Several generations of his ancestors died on foreign battlefields. It was extremely tragic, and in the end he was the only one left.

This kind of sacrifice gave Fourth Master Descar a very high prestige in the original imperial city and border gates.

Almost a veteran of the gatekeeper lineage.

Even some ancestors of the gatekeeper family had to respectfully cupped their hands when they saw him.

At this moment, Scar Fourth Master, who was meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his old eyes.

There was a look of surprise in his eyes.

"That breath is the benefactor's Bloodline!"

Fourth Master Scar got up, and the chaotic energy around his body rolled like a tide.

But he, as if he felt something, had unprecedented anger in his eyes.

"Damn it, the benefactor has guarded the border for many years, and his reputation spreads far and wide, but his Bloodline was suppressed in the imperial city!"

"Who did it, daddy skinned him!"

Fourth Master Scar shouted angrily.

This feeling is like an iron-blooded general guarding the border for the country, going through fire and water.

As a result, his heirs were being oppressed.

How is this frustrating?

Fourth Master Scar directly tore through the void, and left with monstrous anger!

(end of this chapter)