Chapter 1071 - 1069: Armor of the Evil God, A Drop of Black Blood, Storm Approaching

Chapter 1071: Chapter 1069: Armor of the Evil God, A Drop of Black Blood, Storm Approaching

Those who sensed it were not only Yun Xiaohai and Zhu Ye.

Jun Xiaoyao and Shen Le on the Yi Xie Race Island also felt it.

On a pavilion.

Jun Xiaoyao and Shen Le stood side by side, their gazes directed towards the distance.

A column of purple-black Evil Power pierced through the heavens and earth.

Anyone within the Chaotic Demon Sea could see it clearly.

"First King Hall, it seems our guess was correct."

Seeing that pillar, a trace of worry flashed in Shen Le’s eyes.

The terrifying Evil Power made her heart palpitate.

If Naraku truly became the Dark Monarch.

It would certainly be disadvantageous for Jun Xiaoyao and might even restrict him.

"Now that would be interesting. By the way, why would there be a Dark Monarch, and why can the Dark Monarch command the Six Kings?" Jun Xiaoyao was curious.

Shen Le slightly shook her head and said, "The specifics, even I am unsure, as it was previously nothing more than an elusive legend."

"However..."

"However what?" Jun Xiaoyao’s eyes flashed.

"According to some ancient records of my race, the Dark Monarch seems to have received the gift of the Ultimate Calamity, which granted them the ability to rule the Six Kings."

"What did the Ultimate Calamity bestow the Dark Monarch?" Jun Xiaoyao grew more curious.

"Apparently... a drop of blood," Shen Le said.

"A drop of blood?"

A hint of obscurity flickered in Jun Xiaoyao’s eyes.

He immediately connected many dots in his mind.

A faint smile tugged at his lips.

"In that case, it becomes even more interesting. Who knows whether Naraku is truly the Dark Monarch?" Jun Xiaoyao’s tone carried a playful charm.

"What do you mean?" Shen Le was puzzled and somewhat bewildered.

In her view, Jun Xiaoyao was simply unfathomable.

Always exuding an air of confidence and assuredness, as if everything was within his grasp.

"Don’t worry. Next, we’ll see if Naraku dares to provoke me." Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

Then, Jun Xiaoyao sent a message.

Summoning Su Hongyi to come to the Chaotic Demon Sea.

The real show was about to begin!

...

As this anomaly shook the entire Chaotic Demon Sea.

At the source of chaos, on Baqi Island.

The Heaven-Connecting purple-black pillar of light finally began to gradually fade over time.

All the beings of the Baqi Emperor Race held their breath in anticipation, seemingly waiting for something.

Deep within the Yagami Shrine.

That mass of purple light began to dissipate.

Naraku’s silhouette emerged into view.

Unlike before.

A menacing purple-black armor appeared on his body.

This purple-black armor carried a mysterious, eerie, and dark aura.

As if no Divine Weapon could ever destroy it.

"Armor of the Evil God..." Naraku murmured.

His cultivation remained the same as before, still in the Ultimate Venerable Realm.

Yet, he felt a fundamental transformation.

His mind contained countless memories.

Effortlessly mastering numerous terrifying Great Divine Techniques.

Many of these Great Divine Techniques were far stronger than the Eightfold Abyss he previously exhibited.

Furthermore, this Armor of the Evil God also provided invincible defense for him.

Almost comparable to a World-Ending Forbidden Artifact level existence.

More importantly, this armor could amplify his overall attributes.

Even though Naraku was still in the Venerable Cultivation Realm.

Not even a Junior Celestial Venerable Level expert could threaten him.

His strength now was beyond comparison to before.

Of course, there was one crucial aspect.

"Dark Monarch, I am actually the legendary Dark Monarch who commands the Six Kings!"

Naraku’s voice trembled with disbelief.

This was almost like an unexpected joy, making his mind spin with dizziness.

Yet, Naraku’s disposition was better; he quickly calmed down.

"Orochi Evil God was enlightened by the Ultimate Calamity to become the Dark Monarch commanding the Six Kings."

"In that sense, I’m basically Yu Xiaoyao’s superior?"

Thinking of this, endless hatred surged in Naraku’s eyes.

It could be said that if not for Jun Xiaoyao.

He would have likely already vindicated himself and even held a beauty in his arms.

Everything he had had been ruined by Jun Xiaoyao.

"No rush, I seem to be missing something."

Though Naraku had learned of his identity.

He still felt he wasn’t in the most complete state.

"What’s missing, oh yes, blood, it’s a drop of blood!"

Naraku tried to recall.

Finding in ancient memories.

A drop of black blood.

That drop of blood seemed to contain endless darkness, bearing a power that made the heavens tremble.

The Orochi Evil God, too, leveraged that drop of blood to dominate the Chaotic Demon Sea, making countless beings bow under their rule.

This is why the Orochi Evil God pledged loyalty to the Ultimate Calamity.

"I see, I need that drop of blood to truly and completely become the Dark Monarch, the heir of the Evil God."

Naraku completely understood.

Strictly speaking, he hadn’t fully awakened the Dark Monarch’s power.

Only acquiring the Dark Monarch’s World-Ending Forbidden Artifact, the Armor of the Evil God.

"I need to find that drop of black blood. It’s not in the Chaotic Demon Sea, so it can only be in the Unmentionable Land." Naraku muttered to himself.

He was already considering his future path.

Now he was confident, even if he encountered Jun Xiaoyao again.

Not saying he might suppress Jun Xiaoyao, at least Jun Xiaoyao couldn’t threaten him.

More than that, Jun Xiaoyao couldn’t overwhelm him like before, leaving him in such a dire state.

"Patiently await the emergence of the last king, then everything will be revealed."

"Also, Yu Xiaoyao, you probably can’t imagine, even if you are the First King, you still have to obey me."

Thinking of this, Naraku was secretly delighted.

He was already pondering how to torment Jun Xiaoyao after completely awakening the Dark Monarch’s power.

"By the way, there are other kings who seem to have grudges with Yu Xiaoyao, like the Ten-tailed World-Ending Black Fox and the Candle Nine Yin Lineage."

Now Naraku could already sense the aura of the World-Ending Kings.

One particular aura came from the Candle Nine Yin Lineage.

Their identity was indisputable.

...

A month passed by swiftly.

Jun Xiaoyao was somewhat surprised that Naraku hadn’t come to seek revenge.

"It seems Naraku, though foolish, isn’t senselessly reckless." Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.

At the moment, he was comfortably lounging in the hot springs of the Yi Xie Race.

Bathing in hot springs was a hobby ingrained in Jun Xiaoyao’s bones.

However, upon arriving in the Exotic Realm, he was constantly strategizing, moving at a rapid pace with no leisure.

Now, there was a calm before the storm feeling.

So Jun Xiaoyao took the opportunity to relax amidst the busyness.

Shen Le and Yellow Springs, the cousin pair, donned light clothing, revealing large patches of smooth, tender flesh.

They attended to Jun Xiaoyao, massaging and bathing him.

"Lord Xiaoyao, what a fine figure..."

Yellow Springs massaged Jun Xiaoyao’s shoulders, her cheeks flushed, longing for Jun Xiaoyao’s body.

Jun Xiaoyao didn’t have explosive muscles, but his well-proportioned, jade-like build seemed inherently flawless and harmonious.

As Yellow Springs continued to gaze, her face turned an even deeper shade of red.

Beside her, Shen Le’s eyes were also charming as she said, "Young master’s stature, both my cousin and I can’t handle it."

Jun Xiaoyao cleared his throat, pretending not to hear.

The truth was, after obtaining the Profound Sun Treasure Pestle.

He was indeed beyond women’s typical capacity.

Reaching the stomach was no longer just a metaphor.

At that moment, a respectful voice from a maidservant came from outside.

"Lord Xiaoyao’s followers have arrived."

"Did Hongyi come?" Jun Xiaoyao chuckled.

The kings would gather, the true curtain was about to rise.

A storm was coming!