also showed a puzzled expression.But Naran Zhan's face did not improve.Although Yi Yu is powerful, he is only considered part of the younger generation.Without a powerful force behind them, the Nalan...But after the arrival of the Three Emperors' forces.
All parties present seemed to be waiting for something.
That's correct.
They were waiting for that man.
Because they thought that she shouldn't miss such an opportunity.
As expected.
In a short while, an airship arrived, floating across the sky.
In comparison to the opulent and massive warships of the Three Emperors.
That small boat looked very plain and wasn't very noticeable.
But paradoxically, all eyes from every faction in the arena were drawn there!
Though a mere vessel, it carries the weight of one so formidable that even the Three Sovereigns would dare not underestimate him!
A figure who shook the world and caused widespread turmoil.
Three people stood on the light boat.
It was naturally Jun Xiaoyao and his two companions who came from the Jianjia.
"It's quite lively here."
Jun Xiaoyao's eyes swept over the crowd with a faint gaze.
...and before he could react.
A soft and slender body fell into his arms.
"Brother!"
Yúnxī smiled radiantly, her star-like eyes twinkling.
She had been waiting for Jun Xiaoyao to appear.
Yunxi's arrival here was no surprise to Jun Xiaoyao. He didn't want his own younger sister to miss this opportunity.
Next came some polite pleasantries.
In the shadows, Dongfang Hao saw this and his eyes darkened.
With Jun Xiaoyao around, it will be even more troublesome if he wants to make a move against Yunxi.
On Dihuang Palace's side, besides a few people like Huang Zhi who stood with Yunxi.
The rest, including the disciples of Purple Martial Saint King, Taiyue Saint King, and Tiankui Saint King, all had cold expressions.
Those who died directly or indirectly at the hands of Jun Xiaoyao, within the Dihuang Palace's ranks, were certainly not few in number.
They looked upon Jun Xiaoyao with only coldness.
That realm of the heart, isolated from external perception, might be a good opportunity.
When Jun Xiaoyao arrived, another person was restless. Their gaze subconsciously fell on him.
Of course it was Li Xianyao.
Since the last time we enjoyed ourselves with Jianjia, parting ways.
After she went back, she had that dream again.
It is still that familiar figure in white.
But that is different from before.
That hazy face, for the first time, came into sharp focus.
And that face, it was none other than Jun Xiaoyao!
Li Xianyao's heart was always a little chaotic.
She seemed to feel that there was perhaps some karmic connection between her and Jun Xiaoyao.
But I just can't remember.
It feels like it happened in a past life, hard to recall.
This is quite normal, actually.
Because Li Xianyao, although being one of the Four Souls of Jiang Shengyi.
Therefore, I naturally cannot recall those memories, only a hazy feeling towards Jun Xiaoyao.
"Fairy Yao, it's nice to meet you again."
It seemed as if Jun Xiaoyao had felt Li Xianyao's gaze, and he smiled faintly.
"Young Master Yun Xiao…" Li Xianyao also nodded slightly.
Here, Yunxi froze, her little head filled with question marks.
Is her brother flirting again
And beside Li Xiyao stood Li Heng, clad in blue robes, his handsome features bearing a hint of displeasure as he watched Li Xiyao and Jun Xiaoyao conversing.
A slight displeasure flickered across her face.
Especially after seeing Jun Xiaoyao's handsome face, which was so stunning that it even made him envious, Li Heng felt even more annoyed.
Jun Xiaoyao also gifted Li Xianyao with the Dragon of Fortune.
Li Heng was afraid that Li Xianyao would develop feelings for Jun Xiaoyao.
"He is Yunxiao."
Besides Li Heng stood a man with a face as cold as ice.
He comes from the Yin family and is related to Yin Haoyu, his name is Yin Youyu.
He is the hidden prodigy of the Yin family, even stronger than Yin Hao Yu.
Looking at Jun's carefree demeanor, Yin Youyu's eyes flashed with a trace of extreme coldness.
Before the incident with the swordsmith, Lord Xiaoyao made the Yin family lose face.
He naturally wants to get his money back.
But he alone, obviously, could not do it.
But it seems that he's not the only one who dislikes Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao also noticed the blue-shirted man beside Li Xianyao.
After meeting Li Xianyao, Jun Xiaoyao also learned a little about her.
That man in blue, must be the biological son of Li Sheng and Yin Yu Rong, Li Heng.
And Li Heng, looking at himself, his eyes hid displeasure.
That was undoubtedly because he had feelings for Li Xianyao.
It is obvious that Li Heng also knows that Li Xianyao is not born to Yin Yurong.
But regardless, just for being the son of Yin Yurong, Li Heng deserved to die.
Not to mention, he also had designs on Li Xianyao and was courting disaster.
But to just kill him like this seems too easy.
Jun Xiaoyao already had some ideas in mind.
He not only wants to make Li Heng suffer.
More importantly, it should make Yin Yu Rong and Li Sheng feel pain.
This is what they owe Dongfang Ao Yue.
As for Yin Youyu and the others, Jun Xiaoyao didn't bother to pay attention at all.
There are plenty of people who have animosity towards him.
If they become disrespectful at that time, just eliminate them directly.
And just then.
Boom!
Then, the Void Rift stabilized as chaotic mists dispersed.
At this time, a powerful figure from the Three Emperors faction spoke up.
"My lords, the Heart of Realms can only be entered by the younger generation worthy of bearing Heaven's Mandate."
Moreover, the Heartland is fraught with numerous dangers.
For example, some of the most primitive and ancient creatures, such as ferocious beasts.
This powerful figure has issued a warning to the young elites of the Three Emperors' forces, urging them to be cautious and not to take things lightly.
However, the proud disciples of the Three Emperors are considered to be among the most powerful group of people, so they have no fear.
On the other hand, the prodigies of other forces all wore grave expressions.
Immediately, the talented young masters from all walks of life also entered the Void Rift Valley one after another, heading towards the heart of the realm.
Jun Xiaoyao and others naturally set off as well.
They entered the Void Rift.
In an instant, the world spun around.
I don't know how long it had been.
The surrounding space calmed down.
Jun Xiaoyao looked around.
It already exists in a silent and cold universe.
With an aura of primordial chaos swirling, galaxies stretched across the heavens, ancient stars turning in their celestial dance.
"This is the Heartlands, isn't it"
Jun Xiaoyao looked at the universe before him.
He could feel an extremely wild and untamed aura.
It is clearly ancient here, and rarely opened, very secluded.
But it is also because of this, perhaps in the realm of mind's heart one can, can find many opportunities that are not available in the outside world, such as ancient divine medicines and the like.
Of course, this also means that some extremely primitive and powerful ancient creatures would inhabit this place.
At the same time, the people from all other factions were also gathered here.
A vast multitude, numbering quite a few.
The Emperor's Pavilion's Li Xianyao and others, the Earth Emperor Palace's Huang Zhi and others, the Human Emperor Hall's Chu Xiao and others.
And even the secretly lurking Dongfang Hao are all here.
Upon first arriving in this unfamiliar place, no one dared to act rashly or move alone.
After all, this is a strange and unfamiliar land. Who knows what dangers may lie ahead
"My lords, let us depart."
Chu Xiao spoke, his expression calm.
He seems to have what it takes to be a leader.
Upon seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao simply smiled inwardly.
The early bird gets the worm.
However, Chu Xiao, it seems, is eager to once again establish his image and prestige.
But this way also happens to be just right, when the time comes, Chu Xiao can stand at the front as a target.efore him, Gu Dizizi was not afraid at all, even a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth."The First of the Seven Sins, a divine being who embodies the original sin of wrath, the crimson lotus of...