Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

Chapter 366 The God King Eight Divisions, Demon King Li Xin, is willing to go through fire and water for generations of the Jun family! (four more)
After the ninth level of Tongsheng, it is the Supreme Seventh Realm.

Because the supreme power is high above, the world collectively calls it the supreme supreme.

But the Supreme Realm also has seven levels.

The quasi-supreme, the supreme, the little celestial, the big celestial, the supreme Xuanzun, the good fortune god, and the chaotic Taoist.

Except for the quasi-supreme, most of the ordinary supremes are ordinary supremes.

And in the next step, the little Tianzun powerhouses are even rarer.

The difficulty of upgrading each level in the Supreme Seventh Realm is comparable to the combined difficulty of the previous nine levels of Tongsheng.

It is conceivable how big this gap is.

But at this moment, the sword light that swept across the sky for thousands of miles carried the power of a god of heaven.

Even if it's just a little Tianzun, it's definitely not something they can resist.

"Death bell!" Tianming Buried Emperor directly summoned the quasi-emperor's soldiers for the death bell.

The rest of the buried emperors also used their big tactics to resist the knife.

Rumble!
This knife seemed to shatter the heavens, but Tianming Buried Emperor was not bad, after all, he was the top three powerhouses in the Ten Domains of Burial Earth, but he was just pushed back.

However, the other three buried emperors were not so lucky.

The Sky Spider Demon Venerable and the Burial Emperor of the Heaven-swallowing Demon Python Clan both spat out a mouthful of blood.

The blood splashed and smashed the whole land.

The Sect Master of the Corpse Refining Sect was even worse. The corpse emperor he sacrificed was completely intact, and he took over the knife directly.

The body is extremely strong, comparable to the Supreme Corpse Emperor, and he was cut into two by this knife!
"No!"

The head of the Corpse Refining Sect's eyes were blood red and he let out a roar.

Most of his strength rests on the corpse emperor.

The corpse emperor is destroyed, and his combat effectiveness is almost the same as that of the quasi-supreme.

This sudden turn of events shocked everyone.

No one expected that things would take such a turn.

In the depths of the Wanling Cemetery, a stalwart figure slowly stepped forward.

Every time you take a step, the sky and the sky seem to be trembling, and the void is full of waves.

It was a handsome and stalwart middle-aged man with a little bit of vicissitudes in his eyes and black hair hanging down to his heels.

There are countless scabbed scars all over his body, covered with dust accumulated over time.

In his right hand, he held a saber that was as tall as a man, and the blade was stained with dark red blood.

The light of the world-destroying knife just now was emitted from his hand.

This figure has an aura like an abyss like a demon, which makes the supreme powerhouse fearful and terrified.

He, just before, was sitting cross-legged in the ancient cave deep in the Wanling Cemetery, like a clay figure.

After sensing Jun Xiaoyao's breath, he woke up!
Like a sleeping lion waking up, a roar shakes mountains and rivers!

"Xiao Tianzun's cultivation base, could it be... it's you!"

After seeing this figure, the pupils of Tianming Buried Emperor and the others shrank suddenly.

They thought of the terrible catastrophe more than ten years ago.

Even if they are of supreme cultivation, they dare not get too close.

And this man was the entourage who followed the taboo character of Jun's family at that time.

But even if it's just a follower, his cultivation is enough to sweep all directions.

At this moment, the middle-aged man's eyes were extremely indifferent, with a killing intent like death.

It seemed that in his eyes, Tianming Zonghuang and others were just lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

The eyes of the middle-aged man first fell on Ah Jiu.

Ah Jiu had also noticed him a long time ago.

"As expected, you have been guarding here, Demon King Li Xin..." There was also a ray of sentimentality in Ah Jiu's pupils.

The eyes of the middle-aged man finally fell on Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao also looked at the man who suddenly appeared.

To be honest, he was skeptical.

Has this man been guarding the depths of the Cemetery of All Souls?

But Jun Xiaoyao could feel that this man had no killing intent towards him.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have used that knife to save himself.

"You are..." Jun Xiaoyao paused.

All the buried creatures present held their breath.

Where did this terrifying powerhouse of the Little Heavenly Venerable level suddenly appear?

The middle-aged man walked up to Jun Xiaoyao step by step.

After getting close, Jun Xiaoyao realized that the man had many shocking scars on his body.

It is hard to imagine that the man survived such a heavy injury.

The middle-aged man looked at Jun Xiaoyao, but there was an undisguised wave in those eyes that were as dark as an abyss.

Those eyes actually contained a little...comfort and kindness.

In the next moment, under the gaze of all the buried creatures.

This man, with one knee facing Jun Xiaoyao, knelt down slowly!
"Under the command of the white-clothed god king Jun Wuhui, the eight tribes of the god king, Li Xin, see the young master!"

A sonorous and powerful sentence seemed to make the heavens and the earth tremble!

The audience was stunned for a moment, and then each of the buried creatures was dumbfounded, unbelievable!

A powerful man at the level of Xiao Tianzun actually knelt down on one knee to Jun Xiaoyao!

This is simply shocking, goosebumps all over the body!
However, the pupils of Tianming Buried Emperor and others who heard this shrank even more, and a look of fear flashed instinctively in their eyes.

The god king in white, Jun Wuhui, is the taboo figure of Jun's family who made a big fuss over the ages of burials more than ten years ago!

A fierce man who killed to the depths of the funeral world, and even sealed the entire funeral world!
To this day, upon hearing the word Jun Wuhui, Tianming Buried Emperor and the others still couldn't hide the look of horror in their eyes!

However, the turmoil in everyone's hearts was not as strong as the shock in Jun Xiaoyao's heart at this moment.

Before, he had vaguely guessed that the taboo person who made a big fuss about the funeral more than ten years ago might be his father.

But never sure.

Now, a corner of the secret has been revealed.

Once under his father's command, one of the eight tribes appeared.

Moreover, the cultivation base is still so powerful.

"Senior, please rise."

For his father's loyal subordinates, Jun Xiaoyao will not put on any airs.

What's more, seeing the scars on Li Xin's body, Jun Xiaoyao can also imagine that the burial battle back then was definitely not that easy.

Li Xin was able to survive, and has remained in the Wanling Cemetery until now.

This kind of utter loyalty is touching!
"The last general, Li Xin, is willing to go through fire and water for the generations of the Jun family!"

"Now, for the young master, kill all enemies!"

Li Xin stood up, with the saber in his hand, and a horrible aura like a deep abyss surged out of him!

The eight wildernesses are shaken, the four fields tremble, the stars shake down, and the heavens perish!
Li Xin, under Jun Wuhui's command, one of the Eight God Kings, known as the Devil King!
With a saber, cut off the sun, the moon and the stars!
On the other side, Ah Jiu, who was fighting with the Dragon Skeleton Buried Emperor, also took a slight breath when he saw this scene.

Although she has double pupils and extraordinary strength, she is only at the bottom of the eight tribes of god kings.

And Li Xin, with the blood of the Primordial Demon God flowing in his body, was one of Jun Wuhui's capable generals back then!

"I didn't expect that the remnants of those years were lucky enough to survive until now. However, although you are a little Tianzun, you have suffered heavy injuries. How much strength do you have left now?"

Tianming Buried Emperor and the others, although their faces were extremely solemn, did not retreat directly.

Li Xin's body was covered with scars. Although his aura was amazing, who knew if it was the end of his battle.

And the most important thing is that the seal of the funeral world is about to be released, and when the sealed funeral boss shows up, even Li Xin will be powerless.

Li Xin stared indifferently at Tianming Zonghuang and the others, and pointed the saber in his hand at the Zonghuang.

"If you disrespect the young master, you will repay it with your life!"

(End of this chapter)