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Chapter 848: Kill The Saint Lord Of The Abyssal Demon Clan With A Strong Bombardment, And Then Kill

Chapter 848: Kill the Saint Lord of the Abyssal Demon Clan with a strong bombardment, and then kill the quasi-Supreme in foreign lands

The Saint Lord-level powerhouse who attacked Jun Xiaoyao was a middle-aged man in a black robe with a gloomy face.

But on his head, there are two blood-colored goat horns.

In some Witch legends, the goat is a symbol of the Devil.

This is a Saint Lord level powerhouse of the Abyssal Demon Clan.

Although the Yuan Demon Clan is not a royal family, they are also the top generals under the royal family.

The alien forces and races are superimposed like a pyramid, and the hierarchy is strict.

Slave family, general family, royal family, top royal family, Quasi Emperor family, Immortal imperial family.

It can be said that even the creatures of the general clan have an average combat power higher than that of the Immortal Domain cultivator.

As for the above royal family, imperial family, etc., there is no need to say more.

"A 'seed' like you needs to be cut off!"

The Saint Lord of the Abyssal Demon Clan, with a cold expression, attacked Jun Xiaoyao.

He knew very well how monstrous the seed-level figures of Immortal Domain were.

If it is allowed to grow, at least it will be a Great Emperor in the future.

There will be a great threat to foreign lands.

"Stop him!"

Seeing this, Meng Zhan shouted violently!

Although Jun Xiaoyao fought against quasi-Supreme characters in the original imperial city.

But in the eyes of everyone, it does not mean that Jun Xiaoyao can really defeat the quasi-Supreme.

They think that Jun Xiaoyao should and can barely fight against the quasi-Supreme.

And the Saint Lord-level powerhouses in foreign lands are much stronger than those in the same Realm.

Compared with the quasi-Supreme of Immortal Domain, it is estimated that it is not much worse.

So Meng Zhan naturally didn't want to put Jun Xiaoyao in danger.

On the side of the Meng family team, several Saint Lords wanted to make a move, but they were temporarily stopped by the Saint Lords from the foreign land.

Meng Zhan and another quasi-Supreme were also dragged by the snake Yaksha, and they couldn't be separated at all.

"Jie Jie, this seed of your Immortal Domain is about to fall." The snake Yaksha spat out the snake letter and said with a cold smile.

Meng Zhan's face was cold.

He can only hope that Jun Xiaoyao can delay for a while, waiting for them to free up their hands to rescue.

"It seems that no one is coming to save you." The Saint Lord of the Abyssal Demon Clan locked onto Jun Xiaoyao, stretched out his big hand, and was about to kill Jun Xiaoyao.

"What are you, so ordinary, yet so confident."

It is foolish to measure Jun Xiaoyao's strength by Realm.

Although the Saint Lord of the exotic domain is stronger than the Saint Lord of the Immortal Domain.

But in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, that's all.

With the strength of his Talent Cultivation Base, if he can't kill Saint Lord by leaps and bounds, then he will be a little dishonest.

"court death!"

The palm of Saint Lord of the Abyssal Demon Clan fell down like a black sky.

He is a strong Saint Lord, but he is still called ordinary?

This is too worrying.

"Jun Xiaoyao." Ling Yuan glanced at Jun Xiaoyao.

For some reason, I felt a little nervous in my heart.

There is even a feeling of wanting to go up and help?

"It's that evil fate of a hundred generations at work again." Ling Yuan suppressed her thoughts.

Logically speaking, seeing Jun Xiaoyao in danger, she should gloat over his misfortune.

After all, Jun Xiaoyao is a thorn in her side, a thorn in her flesh, and a deadly enemy.

But now, it doesn't feel like that at all.

"He is going to die at the hands of the ancient emperor, not at the hands of creatures from other lands."

Ling Yuan found a reason for herself.

Then, she activated the Sacred Body of the Emperor Wa, and the terrifying breath erupted, and the black hair danced wildly. Like a beautiful female Immortal King, she raised her palm and was about to kill the Saint Lord of the Abyssal Demon Race.

But at the next moment, Ling Yuan paused.

But seeing Jun Xiaoyao's body trembling, surging Qi and blood ran across the sky like a long dragon!

Da Luo Immortal Immortal Body, move!

In the body, each cell, like a square world is shaking, bursting out with vigorous power!

Two hundred and sixty Sumeru world powers are mobilized!

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and clenched his fist, and the Kunpeng Boundless Fist, which possesses extremely crushing power, was unleashed!

The fist collided with the palm of the suppressed Saint Lord of the Abyssal Demon Clan!

Rumble!

The void was shattered, the Magic power was surging, and some scattered stars around were instantly reduced to ashes!

Bang!

The sound of explosion sounded!

But seeing the Saint Lord of the Abyssal Demon Clan scream, the arm that stretched out was directly smashed by Jun Xiaoyao's punch!

Dead silence!

Absolute silence!

Rao is in this kind of cruel fight, the eyes of some Meng family members and foreign creatures can't help but look at Jun Xiaoyao, with a sense of shock.

Jun Xiaoyao can instantly kill the same rank alien creatures, they recognized it.

After all, he is a seed-level figure of Immortal Domain.

but……

The one who made the move right now was a Saint Lord level powerhouse!

And it's an exotic Saint Lord stronger than normal Immortal Domain Saint Lord!

But one arm was blown off by Jun Xiaoyao!

"You...what kind of monster are you!" Abyssal Demon Clan Saint Lord's expression was distorted, extremely astonished!

Even a strong man like him was shocked to the extreme.

Rao is the arrogance of their exotic royal family, so they may not be so fierce, right?

Jun Xiaoyao made another move, and the mighty Sword intent surged.

Surrounding the void, jasper-like grass leaves rippled and stretched.

As the blades vibrated, the monstrous Sword Qi surged, as if it could cut down superstars from outside the realm!

The cursive sword art!

Around the Saint Lord of the Abyss Demon Race, surrounded by cursive words Sword Qi.

An unprecedented sense of death enveloped his mind.

The Saint Lord of the Abyss Demon Race would never have imagined that this feeling of death was actually brought to him by a young man from the Immortal Domain.

"Zhu Zi, don't go crazy!" the Saint Lord of the Abyssal Demon Clan was stern and furious.

The two blood-colored horns on his head were actually separated directly, turning into two blood-colored heavenly swords, slashing towards the cursive word Sword Qi.

The bloody magic light surged.

"Dark Curse Mahamudra!"

The Saint Lord of the Abyssal Demon Race used his other intact arm to perform extreme moves.

He knew that this young man could no longer use common sense, and could only use an absolute force to kill him with one move!

Jun Xiaoyao folded his five fingers together, and the cursive word Sword Qi in the surrounding void also directly closed, and he cut out thousands of swords in an instant.

The blood-colored Flying Sword that turned into horns shattered directly!

Jun Xiaoyao urged the Six Paths of Reincarnation fist again, and various Samsara runes splashed, as if there were six ancient universes crushing towards the Saint Lord of the Abyss Demon Race.

Plus the power of two hundred and sixty Sumeru worlds.

Saint Lord of the Abyss Demon Race, I feel like my own body is going to be crushed!

There was a loud bang.

The cursed Mahamudra is shattered!

The body of Saint Lord of the Abyssal Demon Clan exploded.

But at this moment, a black light escaped towards Jun Xiaoyao's eyebrows with lightning speed.

He wanted to seize the house!

"You boy, the physical body is too terrifying. If you take away your physical body, you will definitely make this Saint Lord breakthrough to become the King of Immortals in the future!"

The primordial spirit of the Saint Lord of the Abyssal Demon Clan screamed sharply, piercing Jun Xiaoyao's eyebrows like a black arrow.

"Son of God, be careful!" Meng Zhan and others shouted.

This scene came so suddenly that it was impossible to guard against.

"careful!"

Ling Yuan also subconsciously called out.

"Ah……"

A hint of sarcasm appeared in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, and he let the primordial spirit of the Saint Lord of the Abyssal Demon Clan stab into the center of his eyebrows.

This scene made everyone in the Meng family team feel a chill in their hearts.

Ling Yuan also trembled delicately, unable to tell what kind of complicated feeling it was.

The snake Yaksha laughed hoarsely.

The Immortal Domain seed fell, but it was a great achievement.

But what they don't know is.

At this moment, in Jun Xiaoyao's knowledge of Haiyuanshen.

The Primordial Spirit of the Saint Lord of the Abyssal Demon Clan was stunned.

He looked at the three flowers of the avenue filled with the breath of time in front of him, and was completely stunned!

He has never seen such a strong soul!

Strong to despair!

The power of the primordial spirit is as immeasurable as the sea, vast and turbulent!

Even stronger than him, the primordial spirit of the Saint Lord, is much, much stronger!

"Dare to snatch the Son of God, and seek your own death!"

Sitting cross-legged on the flower of the Dao of the present world, Jun Xiaoyao's primordial spirit showed a look of indifference on his face.

Infinite power of primordial spirit!

Primordial Spirit of the Third Age!

There is also the Three Worlds Immortal Scripture that specializes in the primordial spirit!

Didn't this Abyss Demon Race Saint Lord seek his own death?

Boom!

The chaotic god mill manifested, stained with the blood of mottled gods and demons, and crushed the primordial spirit of Saint Lord of the abyssal demon clan.

"No!"

Abyssal Demon Race Saint Lord howls!

With extreme despair!

Not only did he have to die, he also had to endure the extreme pain of his soul being crushed inch by inch!

If I knew this earlier, it would be better to just fall, and it would be easier to bear.

The outside world looked at Jun Xiaoyao who was standing there, motionless.

Meng Zhan's eyes were about to split, his breath exploded, and he fiercely killed the snake Yaksha!

"Die to me!"

Meng Zhan and another great knight of the Meng family went berserk and killed the snake Yaksha together.

Although they are not directly responsible for Jun Xiaoyao's life and death.

But seeing the Legend of Borderlands, Jun Wuhui's descendants have an accident, they still can't accept it!

"Haha, just despair, wait until the powerful Heavenly Devil royal family arrives, that's when you will truly despair!"

The snake Yaksha is laughing.

He fought with two quasi-Supreme, and suffered heavy injuries.

But as long as the Heavenly Devil royal family he is loyal to arrives, everything will be over.

At this time, Jun Xiaoyao's figure suddenly moved, and he rushed to the side of snake Yaksha, Meng Zhan and others who were fighting desperately.

Meng Zhan's face darkened, thinking that the Saint Lord of the Abyssal Demon Race had successfully seized the house.

Snake Yaksha said: "Since you have seized this Immortal Domain seed, you should leave first."

However, as soon as the snake Yaksha finished speaking, he suddenly noticed something was wrong.

With a sneer on Jun Xiaoyao's lips, he flipped one hand over, and the Great Desolate Halberd filled with the intent of slaughter fell into his hand!

Without saying a word, he urged this Quasi Emperor soldier with the most powerful attack and killing power, and slashed down at the wounded snake Yaksha!

(end of this chapter)

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