Chapter 1080 - 1078: Eye of the End, Demonized Jun Xiaoyao, I Am Sovereign, You Are Subjects!

Chapter 1080: Chapter 1078: Eye of the End, Demonized Jun Xiaoyao, I Am Sovereign, You Are Subjects!

Between heaven and earth, there is not the slightest sound.

All gazes, without any prior agreement, are firmly locked onto Jun Xiaoyao.

At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao is different from before.

His long black hair has turned as pale as snow.

Three thousand strands of white hair, fluttering in the Void!

His pair of eyes are tightly shut.

His entire figure is tall and straight, his robes whiter than fresh snow.

Like a Divine sitting with eyes closed.

Within that sanctity, there is also a hard-to-describe sense of demonic allure.

This eerie sensation makes Naraku, Zhu Ye, Yun Xiaohai and the others feel a sudden jolt in the depths of their hearts.

Something’s wrong!

Very wrong!

"Did the First King Hall successfully merge with the Black Blood?" Shen Le is also nervously watching.

Jun Xiaoyao’s aura at this moment is unfathomably deep.

No one knows what state he is in now, or how strong he has become.

"Young Master’s aura is a bit off..."

Su Hongyi, who has always been silent and taciturn toward others, suddenly speaks.

"What do you mean?" Shen Le is puzzled.

"It feels like... his temperament is different, somewhat unlike... Young Master..." Su Hongyi says hesitantly.

"Unlike the First King Hall, how is that possible, could the Black Blood have affected the First King Hall?" Shen Le’s face slightly changes.

"What on earth is going on, did it succeed?" Moluo is also extremely curious.

Just as everyone’s thoughts are racing.

Jun Xiaoyao’s tightly closed eyes finally slowly open.

As his eyes open.

The entire world trembles!

In the Unmentionable Land, the Rules are special, the earth incomparably solid, to the point that even a Supreme Venerable finds it difficult to blast it apart.

But now.

The ground around Jun Xiaoyao is trembling, cracking, sinking!

Everyone’s breathing stops at this instant.

Because Jun Xiaoyao’s eyes, within their depths, are suffused with a faint, eerie violet demonic light.

Within his pupils, profound Runes appear.

Ancient, mysterious, unfathomable.

And incomparably cold!

As if an ancient Demon Monarch overlooking all living ants!

"Th-that... that is, the Eye of the End!"

Seeing the faintly glowing violet light in Jun Xiaoyao’s eyes, Moluo’s expression is stirred, his body involuntarily trembling.

"It is said that when the Eye of the End opens, it marks the beginning of the world’s downfall!"

"The Eye of the End will bring an end-time conclusion to the Immortal Realm!"

"Your subordinate Moluo, pays respects to the Dark Monarch!"

Moluo roars out, incomparably excited, and directly kneels toward Jun Xiaoyao!

A Forbidden Celestial Pride of the Demon Origin Race, kneeling to others!

This is simply unimaginable!

Yet now, it is happening vividly before everyone’s eyes!

"How is this possible, he’s really the Dark Monarch?"

Zhu Ye and Yun Xiaohai both undergo a drastic change of expression, their faces pale to the extreme!

Jun Xiaoyao has truly fused the Power of Black Blood.

He has even awakened the Eye of the End that only the Dark Monarch can possess.

Though they themselves are unclear, Moluo definitely knows far more than they do.

"Your subordinate Shen Le, pays respects to the Dark Monarch!"

Shen Le’s expression is likewise incomparably excited.

She had not thought that Jun Xiaoyao was truly the Dark Monarch, and she too kneels toward him.

Su Hongyi, needless to say, also kneels to Jun Xiaoyao!

"No... no, this is impossible, utterly impossible..."

"How could you be the Dark Monarch, there must be some mistake somewhere!"

Naraku’s face is drained of all color, his whole being as if his Soul has fled, muttering incoherently.

He cannot figure it out.

Simply cannot figure it out.

Ignoring the others, Jun Xiaoyao slowly raises his hand.

"So this is the Power of Black Blood?"

"It truly is intoxicating."

The corner of Jun Xiaoyao’s lips curls into a cold, demonic smile. 𝘧𝓇ℯℴ𝓂

Su Hongyi said that Jun Xiaoyao’s temperament is different from before.

Indeed, that is the case.

If, previously, Jun Xiaoyao’s temperament was like that of a transcendent Exiled Immortal.

Then the current Jun Xiaoyao is like a Demon Monarch seated deep within Hell, ruling over the life and death of all beings.

Cold, devilishly alluring, peerlessly handsome.

As if he could make everyone willingly perish in his hands, turning into withered bones!

This is after gaining the power of the Black Blood.

The demonized version of Jun Xiaoyao!

"It seems, the outcome has been decided."

Jun Xiaoyao’s eyes, gleaming with faint violet light, look toward Naraku.

In truth, from the moment Jun Xiaoyao signed in and obtained the Celestial Black Blood.

Naraku’s fate was already sealed.

"I don’t believe it, Yu Xiaoyao, just what method did you use!"

"I am the successor of the Orochi Evil God, I am the true Dark Monarch!"

Naraku roars, falling into madness.

His eyeballs are about to pop out of their sockets, his visage twisted and ferocious to the extreme!

Jun Xiaoyao pays him no heed; with a turn of his palm, the Divine Cry Battle Halberd falls into his grasp.

No one knows whether it is because of the augmentation by the Power of Black Blood.

But even the Divine Cry Battle Halberd’s surface is now coursing with violet and blood-colored demonic radiance.

The Halberd Blade vibrates slightly, shining with an unprecedentedly chilling gleam!

"If I cannot kill you with a single strike, I’ll slit my own throat on the spot!"

His steely words reverberate through heaven and earth, stirring storms in the very fabric of the cosmos.

"Ha ha, you want to kill me, delusion, I possess the Armor of the Evil God, an invincible defense, who can cut me down!"

Naraku bellows, unleashing his full potential, completely driving the Evil Power of the Orochi Evil God within his body.

A terrifying might erupts from Naraku’s body!

Before, Jun Xiaoyao could do nothing to him.

Now, likewise!

Jun Xiaoyao’s eyes emit a faint violet shine.

One of the Eye of the End’s abilities is to find the weakness of all that exists.

That’s right, all that exists!

Jun Xiaoyao says nothing, and slashes out with his halberd!

Heaven darkens, earth dims, all things sink into oblivion!

Star Rivers reverse their flow, the Cosmos shatters!

It is as if three thousand worlds are collapsing, the endless universes all beginning to crumble!

A boundless Power of Darkness overturns the Vast and Endless!

Only a single snow-bright halberd gleam cuts across all heavens and earth, as though it could slay ten myriad Divine Buddhas!

One strike!

Falls upon Naraku’s body!

Crack!

The Armor of the Evil God shatters on the spot!

It turns into countless fragments, shooting in all directions, piercing through the Netherworld Void!

Naraku’s body is torn apart in an instant!

He doesn’t even have time for fear to arise!

His body has already been rent to pieces and reduced to the most primal particles, returning to between heaven and earth.

Silence!

An utter, absolute silence!

The entire land at the Source of the Nether River is split into fragments!

In the sky, a colossal rift spanning a hundred thousand miles stretches like a pitch-black abyss across the firmament!

The other Kings who witness this scene have frozen expressions, their scalps exploding!

So powerful was Naraku, augmented by the invincible defense of the Armor of the Evil God.

Yet he is cut down by a single strike of Jun Xiaoyao’s halberd!

Not even a scrap of bone or a shred of flesh is left behind.

He is reduced to the most basic particles, scattered into heaven and earth.

"So this is... the power of the Dark Monarch?"

Moluo kneels down, his body trembling.

Even as a being of the Ultimate Emperor Race, at this moment he is still stricken with terror.

Yun Xiaohai and Zhu Ye both have their legs give out, collapsing to the ground with a thud.

Their entire strength seems to have been drained away.

Shen Le’s delicate face flushes crimson with excitement, her whole body trembling from exhilaration.

Her legs are pressed tightly together.

This demonized Jun Xiaoyao is dominance incarnate!

"Young Master..." Su Hongyi is also somewhat entranced.

Although the current Jun Xiaoyao no longer has the same Exiled Immortal temperament of the past.

This Demon Monarch’s aura of his bears a different kind of allure.

Jun Xiaoyao slowly retracts his halberd, his gaze sweeping over the crowd.

Zhu Ye and Yun Xiaohai both lower their heads, not daring to look directly at Jun Xiaoyao.

They cannot even begin to imagine how strong Jun Xiaoyao is now!

"Let me teach you what it means to be a lord, and what it means to be a subject."

"I am the lord; you are the subjects."

"Defy me, and die!"