Chapter 1635

"What a terrifying coercion!"

"What exactly is going on?"

"I feel that the power in my body has been suppressed by 30%!"

There were exclamations of exclamation throughout the chaotic battlefield.

The coercion originating from the bloodline overwhelmed the audience, making everyone feel suffocated.

How terrible is this?

Just blood coercion can suppress the strength of the strong in the audience!

Only the strong ones above quasi-emperor can not be greatly affected.

"It's Young Emperor Xuantian!"

Countless eyes were all looking at Jun Xiaoyao.

And the female hall master of the Ice and Snow Goddess Temple, who was fighting bloody battle, also had beautiful eyes full of astonishment.

The power of that bloodline made her tremble.

"That bloodline power doesn't belong to Yue Zhilan, could it be..."

The female hall master was shocked.

She had a relationship with Yue Zhilan before, and she was also familiar with Yue Zhilan.

The blood coercion that Jun Xiaoyao released at this moment definitely does not belong to Yue Zhilan.

So that means...

This extremely terrifying blood pressure belongs to Jun Xiaoyao's biological father!

But what kind of terrifying existence is it that possesses such terrifying coercion.

"Could it be..."

In the heart of the female hall master, a kind of existence suddenly came to mind.

For example, the famous behemoths in Jiehai World.

That is an existence that stands on top of the great world and dominates a universe.

If this is the case, then this Young Emperor Xuantian is basically destined to go to a higher level world in the future.

Plus its own innate sacramental body against the sky.

It can be said that in the future, Jiehai will definitely have the name of Jun Xiaoyao.

Thinking of this, there was a bitterness in the mouth of the female hall master.

Obviously, their Ice and Snow Goddess Temple, with this opportunity, can soar into the sky.

But they gave it up by themselves.

On the other hand, feeling Jun Xiaoyao's blood, Bai Xuewei's mouth only had bitterness.

Jun Xiaoyao is so perfect that no one can find any flaws.

Now, even the power of blood is so noble and powerful, which proves that his father has an extraordinary background.

This left Bai Xuewei with no other emotions except bitterness and self-deprecation.

And the most sluggish person in the audience was Xiao Yuan Wang.

"This...how could it be, what is your identity?" Little Yuan Wang couldn't help shouting.

Even if Jun Xiaoyao is the son of Empress Xuantian.

But the blood of Empress Xuantian, no matter what, can't be so terrifying, right?

At most, he was on par with his father, Emperor Yuan.

But now, why does Xiao Yuan Wang feel like he is facing a young exiled immortal?

Where did his blood come from?

Jun Xiaoyao didn't care when he saw King Xiao Yuan's astonishment.

He has not yet released the blood of the Jun family.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be even more shocking?

"It seems that my father in this new life, and the power of the father's family behind him, should also be extremely extraordinary in the world."

Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

But this is better, it is more convenient for him to act in Jiehai.

With the aptitude of Jun Xiaoyao's sacred body, unless his father's family is all fools.

Otherwise, we will definitely pay attention to him and focus on training him.

Jun Xiaoyao, a sword fell.

There is no suspense.

King Xiao Yuan was directly beheaded.

As the most beloved son of Emperor Yuan.

In the blood of King Xiao Yuan, there is also the life-saving means left by Emperor Yuan.

But King Xiao Yuan's blood was tightly suppressed by Jun Xiaoyao's blood.

Naturally, that method cannot be used.

It can be said that Emperor Yuan obviously did not expect Dao either.

In the world of Nandou, someone will have a stronger bloodline than him.

Even if it is the blood of Empress Xuantian, it stands to reason that it should not be comparable to the blood of Emperor Yuan before she has fully proved herself as an emperor.

It can only be said that Emperor Yuan did not expect that Jun Xiaoyao's father's family would have such a big background.

"His Royal Highness!"

Seeing that King Xiao Yuan was beheaded, the expressions of the quasi-emperor generals of the Yuan Zu God Dynasty all changed drastically.

He couldn't imagine how furious Emperor Yuan would be.

The only way right now is to kill Jun Xiaoyao.

But the problem is that there is actually an Emperor Realm Taizu who is willing to be Jun Xiaoyao's guardian and protect him.

And what shocked Yuanzu Shenchao Zhundi General even more.

Rumble!

The mighty Xuantian Divine Dynasty army appeared.

The warships are flying across the sky, and the banners are flying!

"What kind of army is that, the breath is so powerful!"

"Is this the army of the Xuantian Dynasty? Impossible. How could they be so powerful?"

The people on Yuanzu Shenchao's side were all stunned.

Because of the friction between these two great dynasties before.

Therefore, the armies of the two great dynasties often clashed.

But right now, this group of troops from the Xuantian Divine Dynasty is obviously too terrifying, with high spirits and a terrifying fighting spirit!

This is naturally the army cultivated by Jun Xiaoyao with the diluted blood of the Eucharist.

Named by Jun Xiaoyao, Heavenly Saint Army!

"Heavenly Sacred Army, obey the orders of this young emperor, not one will be left behind!"

Jun Xiaoyao, with a cold tone, issued an order.

"Follow the order of the young emperor!"

The voice of the Heavenly Holy Army is mighty.

The number of people is not too many, but the momentum is more terrifying than thousands of troops, tens of thousands of troops.

What follows next is not a war.

But a massacre!

Yuanzu Shenchao, known as a powerful and invincible army.

In front of the Heavenly Holy Army, they were almost defeated, and those who were killed threw away their helmets and armor.

Mountains of corpses and seas of blood, bleeding and floating oars.

The powerhouses of the Ice and Snow Goddess Temple were all stunned.

"This... is this the army that His Royal Highness the Young Emperor personally cultivated?"

"That's right, when the young emperor was young, there were rumors that he was training and training the army."

"At that time, everyone thought that the young emperor was not doing his job properly and not caring about cultivation, but now..."

The strong men of the Ice and Snow Goddess Temple all looked dumbfounded.

Could it be that Jun Xiaoyao was already making preparations at that time?

Everyone's mind is blank.

At that time, they even listened to those rumors, thinking that Jun Xiaoyao was not doing his job properly.

"hehe……"

Bai Xuewei bit her lip and let out a self-deprecating wry smile.

She said at that time that she didn't want to cling to Jun Xiaoyao.

But in fact, I also listened to those rumors in my heart.

As a result, Jun Xiaoyao has rectified his name now.

At that time, he was not doing his job properly.

Instead, they have cultivated such a terrifying army!

This kind of foresight, this kind of far-sightedness, is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary people.

If he knew what other people were thinking at this moment, Jun Xiaoyao would be speechless.

At that time, he just wanted to do an experiment to see if he could cultivate a powerful army with the blood of the Eucharist.

It can be regarded as leaving a gift to Xuantian Shenchao.

"Okay, the situation should be calmed down. In the next short time, Yuanzu Shenchao will not attack your Ice and Snow Goddess Temple again."

Jun Xiaoyao looked at the female hall master, Bai Xuewei and others, and said calmly.

"Thank you, Your Highness, Young Emperor..."

Rao is the female hall master, and her posture at this moment is slightly respectful.

She knew that the young man in front of her would not only be able to control the structure of the Nandou world in the future.

He will even become a famous person in the world!

And Bai Xuewei bit her lip tightly.

Her long ice blue hair covered her eyes.

"Well, if there is something to do at that time, you Ice and Snow Goddess Temple, you can come to the Xuantian God Dynasty and see you again."

Jun Xiaoyao nodded lightly and was about to leave.

At this moment, Bai Xuewei suddenly raised her head.

A delicate face as carved from ice and jade was already stained with tears.

"Master Young Emperor!"

"Ok?"

Jun Xiaoyao glanced at Bai Xuewei.

"Xuewei, I'm sorry..."

Bai Xuewei bit her lip, and finally couldn't help the sourness and regret in her heart, and cried out.