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

Chapter 388 What is real killing, summoning the gate of hell, the son of god or the devil

Yan Qingying's eyelids trembled and slowly opened.

A figure who had been thinking about it day and night appeared in front of him.

Still dressed in white Shengxue, standing with hands behind his back.

Xin's long and somewhat thin back, in Yan Qingying's eyes, looked up to a high mountain, like a belief, unwavering.

"Grand...Young master..." Yan Qingying's voice trembled slightly, and she couldn't believe it, as if she was in a dream.

"It's okay, son, help you vent your anger." Jun Xiaoyao didn't turn his head, but said calmly.

He was a short-term protector.

As long as it is someone related to him, even if he commits a heinous crime, Jun Xiaoyao will protect him to the end.

What's more, in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, Yan Qingying's killing methods couldn't be more normal.

Kill and kill, so what?

"Son..."

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, Yan Qingying's eyes were slightly blurred.

She knew in her heart that although Jun Xiaoyao looked cold and indifferent, he was very cold.

But for the people around him, he protects his weaknesses to the end.

This moved Yan Qingying's heart for a while, and her heart was numb.

However, on the other side, the emotions of Himiko, Miao Wuxin and others were not so good.

Both of them had expressions of astonishment on their faces.

Because just now Jun Xiaoyao appeared directly like a flash.

Therefore, Himiko, Miao Wuxin, and Yan Qingying's extreme moves were equivalent to bombarding Jun Xiaoyao at the same time.

However, the terrifying mana wave seemed to have disappeared without a trace.

Even the corners of Jun Xiaoyao's clothes were not lifted.

"It's... the divine son of the Jun family!"

"The god son of the Jun family has appeared!"

A group of Tianjiao who watched the excitement around, their faces froze at first, and then they couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

Surprised!

Extremely surprised!
No one expected that Jun Xiaoyao would actually enter the Immortal Ancient World a few months after the Immortal Ancient World opened.

But the most shocking thing is Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation.

They, the arrogant arrogance who watched the excitement, were a little bit incomprehensible.

They could only feel a vague coercion, like a mountain, pressing down on their hearts.

"Impossible. When the god son of the Jun family was buried in the burial ground, he only had the Heaven-reaching Realm. How come now, with my cultivation of the False God Realm, I still can't see through it?"

Surrounded by a group of arrogance, all doubting life.

However, at this moment, Jun Xiaoyao is looking at Himiko and Miao Wuxin indifferently.

Lei Mingyuan, who rushed over to the side, also shook his head secretly when he saw Himiko and the others.

He knew that with Jun Xiaoyao's character, today's Soul Breaking Cliff might be stained with blood.

"Holy religion, Xiao Xitian..." Jun Xiaoyao muttered to himself.

Xiao Xitian is extremely low-key, yet very mysterious.

As for the holy religion, Jun Xiaoyao didn't understand it, but he had heard the words of the elders in the clan.

The background of this teaching is also very deep, even spanning multiple fairylands.

What they believe in is the legendary Qur'an Allah.

Of course, Jun Xiaoyao doesn't believe in these gossips.

The so-called God is nothing more than a stronger person.

As long as you give Jun Xiaoyao enough time to become stronger, what gods, Buddhas, and Allahs, Jun Xiaoyao can kill him if he wants to!

"Jun Xiaoyao..."

The two girls, Himiko and Miao Wuxin, looked more solemn than ever before.

Not only because Jun Xiaoyao suddenly appeared.

It was because Jun Xiaoyao's aura at the moment made them all feel oppressed.

As long as Jun Xiaoyao doesn't take the initiative to release his breath, these people with low cultivation bases will not be able to fully sense it.

They could only feel that Jun Xiaoyao's aura was unfathomable, which brought them great pressure.

"I ask you guys, do you know how to write the word for death?" Jun Xiaoyao tilted his head slightly, his tone indifferent.

"Jun Xiaoyao, I didn't expect you to show up, but your follower, who possesses the skill of swallowing gods and demons, committed boundless slaughter, and she bears a great sin." Himihu said coldly.

After all, she is a Saintess of the Holy Church, and she still has status. It is impossible for her to be frightened to the ground by Jun Xiaoyao.

Furthermore, there is still a Holy Godson in the Immortal Ancient World.

The strength of the holy godson has reached the realm of true gods, catching up to Wang Teng and Long Aotian and other evil geniuses.

If Himiko doesn't believe it, Jun Xiaoyao is not afraid.

"Great sin?" Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

He thought it was ridiculous.

"Jun Xiaoyao, the poor nun once persuaded her to abolish the skill of swallowing gods and demons, but she refused, so that's the only way to do it." Miao Wuxin clasped her hands together and shook her head.

"Self-defeating magic skills? What are you, qualified to let people who are the son of gods self-defeat magic skills?" Jun Xiaoyao's face was indifferent.

"You..." Miao Wuxin paused, extremely embarrassed.

As a little Xitian Buddhist girl, this was the first time she was treated with such an attitude.

"Jun Xiaoyao, after all, you are also the god son of the ancient family, don't you have a little reason?" Himiko said awe-inspiringly.

The so-called Holy Mother is like this, standing on the commanding heights of morality, criticizing, belittling, and judging others at will.

"That's right, even if you are the god son of the Jun family, you can't be unreasonable!"

"The God Swallowing Demon Art should not reappear in the world, what the saint said is not wrong!"

The hundreds of Himiko's supporters around spoke in unison, criticizing Jun Xiaoyao.

There was no expression on Jun Xiaoyao's face, as if he was not angry.

But those who are familiar with Jun Xiaoyao will know that the expressionless Jun Xiaoyao is the scariest.

"Oh, if that's the case, then the God Son also possesses the God Swallowing Demon Skill, are you going to kill the God Son too?" Jun Xiaoyao said.

This question silenced the surroundings.

Kill the king with ease?

Crazy!
Not to mention whether he has the ability to kill Jun Xiaoyao.

Even if they have the ability to kill, few people have the guts to dare to attack Jun Xiaoyao, unless they are lunatics.

None of the Tianjiao present thought he was a lunatic, so no Tianjiao would make such a stupid move.

"The Son of God doesn't need to swallow the gods and demons to kill, so naturally he can be tolerant." Himiko's expression was a little unnatural, but he still spoke.

Obviously, he was afraid of Jun Xiaoyao's strength and identity, but he wanted to find an excuse for himself in a high-sounding manner.

"Hehe, then you are wrong..." An inexplicable light flashed in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

For some reason, Himiko, Miao Wuxin and the others felt a sudden thump in their hearts.

"Who told you that the Son of God would not create massacres. Now, let you see what real massacres are!"

As soon as Jun Xiaoyao finished speaking, he raised his right hand suddenly, and a terrifying mana storm swept out, surging with the billowing ghost energy!
"The gates of hell, open!"

Jun Xiaoyao shouted coldly, like a demon king angering the Three Thousand Realms!

The billowing ghostly air rose and surged, and in the void, it turned into a gate of hell that was as high as a thousand feet.

This unique technique is exactly the ultimate move in Shenxiang's prison-suppressing power.

With supreme power, open the gate of hell and summon countless demons from hell!
But now in Jun Xiaoyao's body, only [-] dragon elephant particles have been transformed into Yuanxiang particles.

So it is impossible to fully open the gates of hell.

But even if only a gap was opened, tens of thousands of evil ghosts and Rakshasa swarmed out!

Like a billowing black tide, it swept away towards Himiko, Miao Wuxin, and hundreds of Tianjiao.

"No, what is this!"

"Don't come near me...ah!"

A piece of blood, a piece of killing!
Hundreds of Tianjiao were torn to pieces in the tide of thousands of evil spirits!

The blood rained all over the sky, the stumps were withered, and the internal organs were all splashed out. The scene was extremely bloody!
The whole scene is like being in the [-]th floor of hell!
Those Tianjiao who watched the excitement from a distance were all pale and trembling.

At this moment, in their eyes, Jun Xiaoyao, who is dressed in white and wins the snow, is no longer a detached god son, but has become a real big devil!
(End of this chapter)