Chapter 1068 - 1066: The Miserable Baqi Emperor Race, Dominant and Overbearing, Zhuhuang Slain

Chapter 1068: Chapter 1066: The Miserable Baqi Emperor Race, Dominant and Overbearing, Zhuhuang Slain

Many people immediately thought of the Quasi-Immortal from the Baqi Emperor Race just now.

"But how could it be, that was just a projection?"

"Could it be that the Mother of the Other Shore Flower is so strong that just a shadow can obliterate a Quasi-Immortal’s true form from miles away?"

All the creatures felt a mix of shock and disbelief in their hearts.

And at this moment.

A roar exploded like thunder from flat land.

Its source was unmistakably from the territory of the Baqi Emperor Race!

"It’s the roar of our race’s Quasi-Immortal!"

The beings of the Baqi Emperor Race turned pale instantly.

Their guess was correct.

The one who died was indeed their Quasi-Immortal of the Baqi Emperor Race!

"How is this possible!"

Naraku’s grandfather shouted, his mind trembling and his body cold!

A Quasi-Immortal of their Baqi Emperor Race had fallen.

This was an earth-shattering event!

For the Baqi Emperor Race, which was already declining.

This was definitely adding insult to injury!

"No, how could this be..."

Naraku was also petrified, eyes wide open, voice trembling.

Their race’s Quasi-Immortal had fallen.

It could almost be said, it was because of him.

If he had withdrawn immediately back then, this scene might not have happened.

Boundless regret and resentment filled his heart and soul.

Making Naraku almost go mad!

Even facing mutual destruction with Jun Xiaoyao, he was willing.

But is it possible?

In the void, Jun Xiaoyao put away that Other Shore Flower.

The shadow of the Mother of the Other Shore Flower also disappeared.

This flower, once used, its energy depletes.

Therefore, unless facing a supreme opponent, Jun Xiaoyao would not summon it.

But as it appeared now, the result was not bad.

A Quasi-Immortal’s fall was enough to stir up stormy waves in the Chaotic Demon Sea.

Jun Xiaoyao’s expression was extremely calm.

He had even seen the Mythical Imperial City, and crossed swords with a Great Emperor.

Now, a Quasi-Immortal fell because of him, Jun Xiaoyao didn’t feel much, it was ordinary.

Such a demeanor left all the beings present speechless.

Jun Xiaoyao’s kind of nobility and indifference seemed to be ingrained in his bones.

"Still want to stay here?"

"Or... call out your secluded Immortal King?"

Jun Xiaoyao slightly tilted his head, his face playful.

Hearing this, Naraku’s blood vessels bulged, his blood qi surged.

His raging anger seemed ready to ignite every cell.

But in the end, he held it back.

No choice!

Jun Xiaoyao had him utterly suppressed!

Whether in his own power, or the support behind him.

He was thoroughly overshadowed by Jun Xiaoyao, unable to recover.

This situation made many people sigh.

If it weren’t for Jun Xiaoyao.

Today would have been Naraku’s stage to rise and become famous.

What a pity...

"Grandfather, let’s go."

Naraku’s voice was extremely hoarse, like a wounded beast.

The group from the Baqi Emperor Race left.

Naraku, as he left, didn’t even dare to utter harsh words.

He feared that saying one more word would have Jun Xiaoyao strike him down again.

Watching the Baqi Emperor Race leave in defeat, the whole scene fell silent.

Who could have thought the dignified Immortal Emperor Race of the Chaotic Demon Sea.

Was suppressed by this young junior, Jun Xiaoyao, to the point of humiliation.

Even the Quasi-Immortal of their race had fallen.

On the other side, Zhuhuang’s expression was extremely unnatural.

He said nothing, preparing to leave with the beings of the Candle Nine Yin Lineage.

"Wait."

Jun Xiaoyao’s tone was indifferent as he looked at Zhuhuang.

Zhuhuang’s heart skipped a beat.

If earlier, he could still rely on his brother and the background of the Candle Nine Yin Lineage to intimidate.

Then, after the fall of the Quasi-Immortal.

Zhuhuang had completely lost this idea.

In his eyes, Jun Xiaoyao was already a very dangerous person.

"Just now, you secretly intervened and thwarted one of my moves, what do you say to that?"

Jun Xiaoyao spoke indifferently.

Zhuhuang’s expression was extremely grim.

Then, unexpectedly, under everyone’s watch, he bowed ninety degrees to Jun Xiaoyao!

"Apologies, I was abrupt earlier, here I apologize to Young Master Xiaoyao."

One sentence left many beings stunned.

Was this still the arrogant Zhuhuang who looked down through his nostrils?

Why did it seem like he turned from a Candle Dragon into an eel?

This also left Jun Xiaoyao speechless.

With you admitting defeat so respectfully, how can I find fault?

"Scram."

Jun Xiaoyao spat out a word, no longer paying attention.

It’s not that he was being soft-hearted.

But having just provoked the Baqi Emperor Race, it wasn’t necessary to deal with the Candle Nine Yin Lineage as well.

Though to him, it didn’t matter.

But his trump cards obviously should not be exhausted in the Chaotic Demon Sea.

"Yes... yes..." Zhuhuang nodded like a pecking chick.

Then led a group away.

Only, turning around, in Zhuhuang’s eyes, a cold gleam flashed.

"If my brother had been here today..."

This grudge, Zhuhuang had already noted.

However, he didn’t know.

In Jun Xiaoyao’s eyes, there was a trace of mockery.

Boom!

Taking everyone by surprise, Jun Xiaoyao formed his fingers into a sword, the brilliant Sword Radiance shot directly out!

Heaven-Slaying Technique!

Swish!

Zhuhuang’s flesh body and Primordial Spirit were torn apart in an instant!

Dead silence!

Full of stunned silence and deadpan!

This scene was beyond everyone’s expectations!

"First King Hall!"

Even Shen Le, her face slightly changed.

She knew that Zhuhuang’s brother, Zhu Ye of the Candle Nine Yin Lineage, was a formidable character.

"You!"

The other beings of the Candle Nine Yin Lineage were stunned, then their eyes filled with fire, clenching their teeth, looking at Jun Xiaoyao.

"I already gave him a chance, but he was courting death, harboring cold intentions towards me." Jun Xiaoyao laughed coldly.

With his Three Lives Primordial Spirit, his perception of all kinds of murderous intent and emotions was extremely keen.

If this Zhuhuang had left obediently, perhaps Jun Xiaoyao wouldn’t have bothered to strike this blow.

"Let’s go!"

The remaining beings of the Candle Nine Yin Lineage dared not utter harsh words, quickly leaving in disgrace.

This domineering Jun Xiaoyao, no doubt opened the eyes of everyone present.

"I heard before, this War God is domineering in character, decisive in method, now I’ve seen it, utterly convinced!"

"Nothing to say, this is ultimate dominance, putting no one in his eyes."

"Tch, what do you know, this is the demeanor of an unparalleled mighty hero, I love it," a female creature looked on with admiration.

In the Exotic Realm, a place of survival of the fittest.

Jun Xiaoyao’s personality and way of acting would instead be admired and worshiped.

As for Shen Le and Yellow Springs, this pair of cousins, their eyes had long been sparkling like stars.

Especially Yellow Springs, who hadn’t had contact with Jun Xiaoyao before.

Seeing him today, the longing in her heart was indescribable with mere words.

The Elders of the Yi Xie Race exchanged glances.

The Fifth Elder even coughed lightly, "Ahem, today has dampened everyone’s spirits, but if dispersing now, it seems to waste this wedding feast."

As he spoke, he kept winking at Yellow Springs.

Causing Yellow Springs to bite her lips, showing embarrassment.

Seeing this, Shen Le’s beautiful and unparalleled face showed a smiling expression, jade-like arms embraced Yellow Springs’ fragrant shoulders.

Then she winked charmingly at Jun Xiaoyao, her voice coy and soft.

"First King Hall, since today’s wedding feast, if wasted is wasted."

"Why not just take us cousins as wives?"

This statement immediately thunderstruck everyone present!

Is there such a move???