, their strength is obviously inferior to that of the ancestors like Dong Xuan.Even among saints, there are strengths and weaknesses.And Eastern Xuan Ancestor and others were Saints' small perfection....Faced with the middle-aged woman's questioning, Jun Xiaoyao faintly said, "No."

Boom!

Suddenly, an array formation appeared here.

A myriad of threads intertwined, suppressing even the carefree spirit.

At the same time, a senior appeared behind the middle-aged woman.

He was an emperor realm cultivator, striking directly at Jun Xiaoyao with a palm strike. He showed no mercy, clearly intending to kill him outright.

Beneath the mask, Jun Xiaoyao's face remained impassive.

In the blink of an eye, a pitch-black spear with streaks of blood appeared in his hand.

It is the peerless magic weapon, forged from dark fairy gold, the purgatory spear.

This is the exclusive weapon of Jun Xiaoyao, the Nether King.

At this moment, a boundless killing intent surges forth.

One shot pierced through, and the elder who rushed out also had his face change dramatically.

How does he feel like a piece of pork belly, rushing to be strung onto skewers

Poof!

There was no suspense whatsoever. The Purgatory Spear pierced straight through the Emperor Realm elder, nailing him to the wall and rendering him immobile.

The middle-aged woman also had a pale face, looking quite ghastly.

"I have no interest in explaining too much to you. Just take me to find the Purple King." Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.

Pluto, in character, tends to be decisive and cold.

I'm too lazy to talk much.

Actions speak louder than words.

The middle-aged woman had also calmed down.

The man with white hair and a ghostly face before him, though his strength was unfathomable and his actions decisive, leaving even emperors powerless to resist.

But it, as if, doesn't seem to have a heart of killing many.

Although that Emperor Realm elder was nailed to the wall and injured, he wasn't fatally wounded.

If they were truly from the You Xuan Pavilion, this place would likely have been drenched in blood by now.

And they are part of the intelligence system.

If You Xuan Pavilion had produced such a powerful expert, they couldn't possibly have no news at all.

As long as it's not someone from the Youxuan Pavilion, it's not a big problem.

"Very well, I shall lead you there at once," the middle-aged woman said respectfully.

After that, they left the place together.

The Purple King's location is not in the Dongwan Realm.

but in the vast and remote depths of space.

It is not within any realm or star field.

After passing through several teleportation arrays.

They arrived in a desolate and lonely corner of the cosmos.

Jun Xiaoyao's gaze swept over.

Immediately, I sensed the presence of hidden celestial arrays throughout this place.

It seems that this Zi Wang, as the head of the intelligence system, is quite cautious.

Truly a professional.

A middle-aged woman brought out a talisman.

The scene immediately changed, with void array patterns flowing.

The next moment, before Jun Xiaoyao.

A massive ship suddenly appeared.

The Shenzhou spacecraft was enveloped in an array of divine runes, its light radiating brilliantly. At a glance, one could tell that it was incredibly expensive to build.

A middle-aged woman led Jun Xiaoyao into the divine vessel.

Jun Xiaoyao immediately felt that many auras were locking onto him.

Among them, there are even those at the Emperor Realm.

But you, carefree and unperturbed within your heart.

Led by a middle-aged woman, he entered the core of the divine vessel, before a grand hall.

Then, Jun Xiaoyao entered alone.

The grand hall inside the Shenzhou spacecraft is very spacious, even somewhat empty.

In it, there hung red curtains.

A strange, inexplicable fragrance lingers in the air.

Jun Xiaoyao realized that the fragrance seemed to be able to influence and confuse people's souls.

Of course, for Jun Xiaoyao, it was naturally useless.

"Is that what you're looking for, Your Majesty"

A seductive voice came from behind the red curtain.

"One of the Nine Kings of the Underworld, Zi Wang Zi Yuan." Jun Xiaoyao said lightly.

"Hehehe..."

A melodious laugh, tinged with coquettish charm, echoed from within the curtain. It was Zi Wang Zi Yuan.

"My identity is known to few, and you should not be from the Yu Xuan Pavilion either."

That piques my curiosity.

But your courage to come here alone is commendable.

Jun Xiaoyao did not say much.

He pulled something out directly.

It was a pitch-black token with some bloody veins on it.

it faintly outlines the characters for Huangquan.

As if from the underworld, it bore a terrifyingly bloody and murderous aura.

...and when this token appears. ...

The crimson curtain was suddenly lifted by a surge of energy.

A voluptuous figure appeared, her gaze fixed on the pitch-black Blood Order in Jun Xiaoyao's hand.

This token is precisely the Huangquan Order obtained by Jun Xiaoyao in the Huangquan Secret Vault.

The

She swayed her hips, walking step by step in front of Jun Xiaoyao.

She doesn't feel like a person, more like a dangerous femme fatale.

"Don't worry, I don't know your name yet."

Jun Xiaoyao smelled a rich body fragrance at the tip of his nose.

He thought for a moment, then said, "Night Junlin, or you can also call me... Night Emperor."

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