mic power emanated, bestowing upon Jun Xiaoyao's sacred and unique form.Instantly, chaos permeated, and heaven and earth toppled!Everything seems to have returned to the primordial state of the univer..."If it weren't for Yunxiao, the young master, we wouldn't have known that the Huangpu Imperial Clan was a traitor."

"That's right, this matter is too important. If at a critical moment, one of the imperial clans betrays, the consequences would be unimaginable..."

When the imperial clan members present thought of the sudden betrayal by the Huangfu Imperial Clan, they felt a chill run down their spines.

A war of this magnitude can be tipped by the smallest factor.

Not to mention if one Imperial clan suddenly betrayed, the chain reaction would be enormous.

...could even have a huge impact on the entire Black Death situation. ...

Jun Xiao Yao's move can be said to have anticipated the hidden traps and potential problems.

For the Daihai, this would be a monumental achievement.

"I've taken measures to subdue him. You may return now."

However, it's best to keep this quiet for now so as not to alert anyone.

"After making preparations, we will then deal with the Huangpu Imperial Clan," Jun Xiaoyao said.

"And what about you, Young Master"

Upon hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, all the people present turned their gazes to him.

Jun Xiaoyao let them go back, but what about himself

"Me"

Of course, I will do what I should do and take on the responsibilities that are mine.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled calmly.

Bring back Yiy, summon back Emperor Nuwa, it is his responsibility.

Moreover, there is no better opportunity than this one right now.

"Young Master you…"

At this, everyone was speechless.

Even those who had once had grudges against Jun Xiaoyao, such as the formidable Xiahou Shencang.

At this moment, all eyes carry a hint of admiration.

Their courage and vision are something they admire deeply.

However, at this moment, Huangfu Chunjun suddenly raised his eyes and looked coldly at Jun Xiaoyao.

You won't succeed, no one can return after falling into darkness.

"Let alone the ancestor of the Zhizhu Clan."

"Your only ending is to die at the hands of the Empress Nuwa, such a death would be a pity."

"Traitor, still so stubborn!"

Some imperial clan cultivators coldly glanced at Huangfu Chunjun.

Hearing his words, Jun Xiaoyao just shook his head slightly and ignored him.

He rarely does things he's not confident about.

This time, he didn't have one hundred percent certainty.

But even so, this matter should be done.

This is not some lofty excuse about saving all sentient beings.

He just wanted to bring Yiyi back, to bring back Jiang Shengyi's soul, that was all.

After that, Jun Xiaoyao parted ways with the crowd and left alone, venturing deep into the Great Mill of Obliteration.

And the rest escorted Huangfu Chunjun out, then discussed how to deal with the Huangfu Imperial Clan.

Within the World-Destroying Mill, the range is vast and boundless.

Jun Xiaoyao delves deep into it.

The deeper one goes, the more palpable that subtle aura of terror becomes.

That kind of power is already extremely terrifying, beyond the imagination of all beings.

The World-Annihilating Mill is awe-inspiring in its power, and controlling it also requires supreme might.

So, basically, only the top ancestors of the Black Calamity clan could activate it.

And the Emperor's daughter, Zhuanxu, was the ancestor of the Zahu clan.

It can be said that, unless it is at the same level of existence.

Otherwise, even the most powerful emperor would tremble before the Empress Nuwa.

Not to mention Jun Xiaoyao.

Although he is already incredibly powerful, he cannot ultimately overturn the laws of nature.

Even for someone as powerful as Jun Xiaoyao, facing the Di Nü Zhu (female deity of drought) requires utmost caution.

Finally, some time has passed again.

Before Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, a vast expanse of darkness appeared.

No, strictly speaking, it should be a gigantic black hole.

On the other side of the black hole, there was an extreme barrenness power permeating.

As if a single breath could wither the world, leaving all life barren and desolate.

That kind of power even surpasses the three kings of the Zhigan clan who appeared before.

"Is it in there"

Jun Xiaoyao muttered to himself.

His figure, before this black hole, was nothing compared to a speck of dust, incredibly small.

That boundless aura of terror could even make one feel that even Emperors were mere ants.

One could say that any living being, at this moment, would feel an instinctive, soul-deep shiver and shudder.

But you are carefree and composed.

His eyes were deep and he muttered to himself, "It seems she already knows I'm here."

Even an existence of the level of Empress Di Zhu, Jun Xiaoyao had gotten to her doorstep.

She had obviously been aware of it for a while.

And the reason for this inaction, this laissez-faire approach, is quite simple.

Who would pay attention to an ant at their feet, all the time

Now, in the eyes of Di Nüzhao, Jun Xiaoyao is also almost like this kind of existence.

Without hesitation, Jun Xiaoyao strode directly into the black hole domain.

In an instant, heaven and earth overturned, space itself seemed to stretch and contort at will.

After a moment, the scene before him settled.

Looking around, it's a vast expanse.

In the central area, a large black sun stood out prominently!

This black sun, comparable to a gigantic ancient star, radiates black flames that burn ceaselessly.

And upon this black sun.

A graceful figure, leisurely sitting on the throne, holding the black sun in her grasp.

Obviously, this black sun is the control center of the doomsday mill.

Jun Xiaoyao's gaze shifted towards this graceful figure.

He only felt a terrifying aura, as if it were about to sever his gaze.

That kind of being, just a glance at it is a desecration.

But you, carefree and at ease, with deep eyes, standing tall and proud, your white garments fluttering in the wind.

with a composed and tranquil demeanor.

At this moment, that graceful figure finally cast a slow, leisurely glance towards Jun Xiaoyao.

And it was in that gaze.

Jun Xiaoyao's body trembled.

Exterior was chaotic qi, sacred body Dao fetal apparition and so on, successively appearing autonomously, transforming into a barrier to isolate that kind of terrifying pressure!

A mere glance, making you, the carefree one, be on guard with your physical body!

It is easy to see that the abilities of Emperor Zhurong's daughter, Di Nü Zhuang, were extraordinary.

"Coming here alone, it seems you don't care about your life."

The Empress Di Zhu's voice was deep and melodious, with a touch of alluring coldness.

Jun Xiaoyao remained calm and composed, his voice steady as he said: "I'm not here to seek death."

"Oh"

The Empress of the Scorching Sun uttered an unexpected sound.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyes and looked at the Emperor Nüwa.

She sat upon the throne, her figure perfect, her features flawless, a breathtakingly cold beauty. Her jet-black hair cascaded down like a waterfall, and her entire being was without blemish, as white as snow.

And most striking of all, were the pair of pure golden eyes embedded in that flawless visage.

Noble, elegant, and refined.

The woman did not seem like the ancestor of the Bā tribe, but rather a holy angel queen.

At first glance, it's hard to believe.

This stunning woman was the Di Nüzhā, the emperor's daughter who single-handedly destroyed the Báizú clan.

"Then why are you here"

Di Nü Zhal suddenly looked at Jun Xiao Yao with interest.

Perhaps because she had just awakened, she possessed such idle elegance and pleasure in speaking to ants.

"I'm here to take you away."

Jun Xiaoyao said calmly.ring this sound, Song Daosheng, who had originally been wearing a gloomy expression, suddenly displayed a look of surprise.Everyone turned to see who had spoken.A luxurious and magnificent flying pala...