Underworld Rebirth: Boss, you are dead!

Chapter 88 The Invincible Protagonist—Jun Aotian!

Fanhaijiao is the most powerful ethnic group in the blood of the Jiao clan in the southern region.

Although the number is small, the power of the bloodline is strong. Throughout the ages, there have been many great talents who have been promoted to the demon world.

It was pure luck that Yang Xiu was able to find the hiding place of the sea-turning Jiao.

In addition to healing his wounds in the past few days, Yang Xiu would wander around the imperial city.

First, let's see how many Rakshasa envoys have come to the imperial city.

Second, leave a secret mark for Chu Xinhe, so that Chu Xinhe can find him as soon as he sees the mark.

Thirdly, it is to find out how many forces have come to the promotion of Xiantai in the southern region.

The arrogance of Taoist, Buddhist, and demonic cultivators has already appeared, so how can there be no demonic cultivators?
Among the six worlds, the strength of the demon world definitely surpasses that of the fairy world and the demon world.

But because there are too many forces in the demon world, it is difficult to unite, so it maintains a relatively peaceful status quo with other planes.

In the spiritual world, the overall strength of demon cultivators still surpasses other cultivators.

There are as many as thirty Ascension Realm powerhouses dispatched by the Fanhaijiao Clan this time alone!
However, the closer they got to the lake where the Sea-turning Jiao lived, the more uncomfortable Yang Xiu and the others felt.

Yuan Chengxie: "Brother Yang, are you sure that place is the lake with the temporary breath of the sea-turning dragon? Why do I feel that there are a lot of Taoist breaths?"

Yuan Chengxie's perception ability is still not as good as Yang Xiu's, so Yang Xiu didn't show off that he has detected many fluctuations of "peers".

There must be some excitement, in line with the principle of not losing a piece of meat if you look at the past, Yang Xiudang even hurried over.

When Yang Xiu left, Chu Xinhe was naturally the first to follow.

Xiong also shouted: "Why are you running so fast? Wait for me."

Only Yuan Chengxie frowned, but didn't follow up immediately.

Come to the lake where the sea jellyfish temporarily lives.

In the lake, there are several sea-turning jiao that are definitely more than ten feet long and have surfaced.

On the shore, there was a group of human Taoist cultivators, who didn't show any signs of fear in the face of the thirty sea-turning flood dragons.

This time, the Ascension Realm peak powerhouse headed by the Fanhaijiao Clan is called "Haiyun".

At this time, it stared at the person standing in front of the human Taoist cultivator with two pupils that were a circle larger than the human head:

"Jun Aotian! Why are you here?"

This group of cultivators are exactly Jun Aotian and his "Guards"!
He Yi, the lord of Poling City, was also among them.

Being able to be named by the peak powerhouse of the Fanhai Jiao clan, Jun Aotian's reputation in the spirit world can already be said to be ridiculously large.

"Senior Haiyun, this time I came here, I just want to fight against the Tianjiao of the Haijiao clan."

Hai Yun: "What did you say?"

Hai Yun's aura overwhelmed him, but Jun Aotian's guards remained indifferent.

Jun Aotian used his own aura to resist.

Just relying on the momentum to fight, Jun Aotian was able to face the demon cultivator at the peak of the Ascension Realm with the strength of the peak of the Mahayana Realm without retreating half a step.

Yang Xiu and Chu Xinhe who were watching the play were also amazed again and again.

Chu Xinhe: "My lord, this Jun Aotian is a bit strong."

Yang Xiu: "Yes."

Not only is it a bit strong, this human holy body can cultivate faster than soul cultivation, and there is a black lotus "escort" in his body, so the spirit world probably won't be able to stop this person.

The reason why Chu Xinhe said "a bit strong" is mostly because Jun Aotian is not a soul cultivator, and his realm is only at the peak of the Mahayana realm.

Chu Xinhe is a fairyland!

It is completely judged from the perspective of "the seniors look at the juniors".

Not only Yang Xiu and Chu Xinhe, there were seven or eight hundred Rakshasa envoys gathered around if not a thousand.

Many of them had drunk at the Chaoxi bar, and when they saw Yang Xiu, they all greeted them with their eyes.

Jun Aotian has attracted the attention of many Rakshasa envoys.

"It's worthy of being the holy body of the human race!"

Seeing this, Fan Haijiao Haiyun sneered: "If you want to measure the strength of my Fanhaijiao clan's pride, then it will be as you wish, Hai Tu!"

A seven-foot-long sea-turning jiao flew out of the lake and stopped in front of Hai Yun:
"Elder!"

"Go, try the level of the human holy body."

"Yes!"

Jun Aotian smiled and said: "The peak of the Mahayana realm? Not bad, those guys in Lingguo are too weak, they are in vain to be the arrogance of heaven, and finally they can find a barely qualified opponent!"

Haitu: "Barely qualified? Jun Aotian, it seems that you have to suffer a little bit today, so that you can understand that arrogance without strength is just a man!"

Jun Aotian: "Come to fight!"

Jun Aotian stomped his foot on the ground, and the whole person soared into the air, flying towards Haitu.

In front of Haitu Qizhang's "dragon body", Jun Aotian looked extremely small, but no one could ignore his aura.

In terms of physical strength alone, the demon cultivator is definitely above the Taoist cultivator.

Especially the Jiao clan, they are the best among the demon cultivators in the spirit world.

But Jun Aotian was about to confront Haitu, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

Haitu's paws touched Jun Aotian's palm, and in the end both of them were shocked back.

But Haitu took advantage of the gap of retreat, and threw his tail at Jun Aotian.

Jun Aotian couldn't dodge in time, so he could only resist with his palms.

With just this tail flick, Jun Aotian was sent flying a hundred meters away.

But Jun Aotian's expression became excited instead: "As expected of the sea-turning Jiao, this strength is not bad!"

Haitu didn't answer at all, he opened his mouth with blood, and several icicles flew out of his mouth.

"Emperor Seal!"

Jun Aotian clasped his hands together, and then struck out a golden seal with both palms, destroying the ice cones one after another, and the golden seal continued unabated.

But Haitu didn't panic at all, and flicked his tail again, the monster power gathered on the dragon's tail, completely smashing the golden seal.

Haitu: "The emperor's seal, which was passed on secretly by the royal family of the monarchy, is nothing more than that!"

Jun Aotian's eyes were slightly deep, the strength of Haitu's body was indeed beyond Jun Aotian's expectation.

A spear appeared in Jun Aotian's hand.

Tyrant Dragon Seven Star Spear, this is exactly the magic weapon that Yang Xiu witnessed Jun Aotian get in the Sword Asking Pond in Shushan ten years ago.

"Mid-grade fairy artifact!"

Haitu's tone of voice finally became serious.

Although the body of the sea-turning dragon is strong, it is not strong enough to resist a middle-grade immortal weapon.

"Hai Tu, try this king's Fury Spear Art!"

A raging fire ignited on the Tyrannosaurus Seven Star Gun.

"Conquering water with fire? You're just a fool."

It's not that Haitu is self-confident. The blood of the sea-turning jiao already contains a powerful power of mysterious water. It is not easy for the ordinary fire of the five elements to exert [-]% of its power when facing the sea-turning jiao.

Jun Aotian disdains: "Hmph, ignorant bastard."

It is estimated that Jun Aotian has the courage to call Fan Haijiao a beast.

"Jun Aotian, you are courting death!"

Haitu's natural pride made Haitu decide to use one of his bottom cards to teach Jun Aotian a lesson.

The entire lake boiled with the monster power of Hai Tu.

Something is wrong, the lake boils, followed by rising white mist.

"Flame Division Wave Devouring Spear!"

(End of this chapter)