Yan Rumeng, as a member of the demon race, is naturally not human in her true form.
For the demon race, one's true form is a secret, much like asking a girl her age.
Not to mention outsiders, even within the Demon God Palace, perhaps only a few, like the little demon queen, know what Yan Rumeng's true form is.
And now, Jun Xiaoyao's attitude clearly indicates that he has his sights set on Yan Ruyu's true form, doesn't it?
Jun Xiaoyao has had his share of experiences before.
For instance, the Supreme Ghost Dragon from the Ancestral Dragon Nest, and beings like the Devouring Sky Sparrow.
But the problem is, the current Yan Rumeng is a delicate and stunning beauty.
Jun Xiaoyao is just pinching her leg, asking her what her true form is.
His intentions are all too obvious.
This is simply devilish!
Even with Yan Rumeng's cool demeanor, she couldn't help but lose her composure, wanting to scream out loud.
"Jun Xiaoyao, are you a devil?"
"Jun Xiaoyao, you are going too far!"
Yan Rumeng lost her composure and said angrily.
She fully activated the might of the Demon Emperor's body, while her other jade leg swung towards Jun Xiaoyao's head.
This was a completely instinctive reaction born out of anger, revealing just how humiliated she felt inside.
Yan Rumeng's jade leg struck the air, her pink skirt fluttering.
Jun Xiaoyao reacted quickly, blocking with one hand, while a golden chain of order burst forth from his brow, transforming into a golden short sword—the Yuan Huang Dao Sword.
As soon as the Yuan Huang Dao Sword appeared, Yan Rumeng's expression changed drastically.
She also summoned a mirror-like divine weapon to block the strike of the Yuan Huang Dao Sword.
However, the powerful recoil force sent Yan Rumeng flying again, leaving a trace of blood at the corner of her red lips.
"Miss!"
The two black-robed demon saints changed their expressions and immediately took action.
Although they didn't dare to kill Jun Xiaoyao, they at least had to protect Yan Rumeng.
Seeing the two black-robed demon saints move to suppress Jun Xiaoyao, Dong Xuan Laozu and Gu Yuan and others wanted to assist but were intercepted by the saints of the Heavenly Demon Royal Family.
The Nine-Headed Lion, Yi Yu, Yan Qingying, Su Ziqiong, and others were also present.
However, they couldn't possibly block the saints' attacks.
"Haha, Jun Xiaoyao, I admit you are strong, but in this lower realm, there are quasi-saints and saints; you can't turn the tide!" laughed the Heavenly Demon Prince.
Now, with the coalition of the four major sin tribes, plus the two demon saints from the Demon God Palace, there were more than twenty of them.
On Jun Xiaoyao's side, even with Dong Xuan Laozu and Gu Yuan, there were only four or five at most.
Such a disparity in combat power is not something a single Jun Xiaoyao can make up for.
The Great Yin Emperor and others realized this and felt a heavy weight in their hearts.
Could it be that even if the Jun family's divine son came, it would be futile?
"Divine Son..." Jun Ying'er's beautiful eyes were resolute as she prayed in her heart.
For some reason, she had an inexplicable confidence in Jun Xiaoyao.
Perhaps it was the shock of his appearance that left a deep impression on her.
Thus, she believed that Jun Xiaoyao had the ability to resolve all problems.
"Heh, ridiculous..." Jun Xiaoyao's lips curled into a cold smile.
In the next moment, the void was torn apart, and six Star-Cracking Divine Puppets emerged, striking towards the two demon saints.
"This is... a saint puppet!" The two demon saints were caught off guard and suffered injuries.
Of course, they were still saints from the Immortal Domain's Demon God Palace.
In terms of strength, they were much stronger than that so-called Golden Spider Ancestor, so they were not instantly killed by the Star-Cracking Divine Puppets.
Seeing these six saint puppets, Yan Rumeng's expression turned serious.
The Heavenly Demon Prince was even more terrified, his face turning pale.
If Jun Xiaoyao had summoned the Star-Cracking Divine Puppets from the beginning, he would have been killed instantly.
Of course, Jun Xiaoyao wouldn't use the Star-Cracking Divine Puppets just because of a Heavenly Demon Prince; it would be overkill.
On the side of the Great Yin Dynasty, cheers erupted.
These six Star-Cracking Divine Puppets undoubtedly gave them a glimmer of hope.
A hope of survival.
However, even with six Star-Cracking Divine Puppets, along with Dong Xuan Laozu and Gu Yuan, plus the saints of the Great Yin Dynasty.
The combined numbers still fell short of the sin tribe coalition.
"Regardless of who you are, Jun family divine son, killing someone means paying with your life!"
From the Yasha royal family, a saint's cold voice rang out.
Because previously, Jun Xiaoyao had casually killed the Yasha princess, completely enraging this clan.
The saints of the sin tribes all took action, engaging with the Star-Cracking Divine Puppets and the saints of the Great Yin Dynasty.
Meanwhile, the saints of the Yasha royal family seized the opportunity to lock onto Jun Xiaoyao, their gazes icy.
"Die!"
The saint of the Yasha royal family struck, a surge of power overwhelming, as he punched towards Jun Xiaoyao, as if the heavens were collapsing.
"Divine Son!" Jun Ying'er screamed.
Dong Xuan Laozu, Gu Yuan, the Great Yin Emperor, and others also changed their expressions drastically, wanting to lend a hand, but they were tightly entangled by the saints of the sin tribes.
The Heavenly Demon Prince, witnessing this, couldn't contain his joy.
This figure who had left him with deep shadows was finally going to die!
What surprised everyone was that Fang Han's eyes also revealed a hint of joy.
Indeed, Jun Xiaoyao had saved the Great Yin Dynasty.
Yet this prince of the Great Yin Dynasty, instead of feeling grateful, showed a hint of delight at Jun Xiaoyao's impending crisis.
As for the reason?
It was simple.
Jealousy!
Fang Han harbored deep jealousy towards Jun Xiaoyao.
It felt as if a humble worm had gained an opportunity and transformed into a python, thinking it was about to become powerful, only to suddenly face a true dragon.
All his efforts, all his rise, seemed so laughable and insignificant before Jun Xiaoyao!
Some people are born to be above others!
Not to mention, since Jun Xiaoyao appeared, Jun Ying'er's gaze had never left him.
How could Fang Han not be jealous?
When jealousy reached a certain level, Fang Han naturally hoped for Jun Xiaoyao's downfall.
Time seemed to slow down at that moment.
The attack from the Yasha royal family's saint was about to land on Jun Xiaoyao.
Everyone believed the outcome was inevitable.
Because no matter how strong or defiant Jun Xiaoyao was, he could not contend with a saint; that would be illogical.
"Master!" Yan Qingying desperately broke through but was surrounded by layers of sin tribe members.
Yi Yu, Jun Ying'er, and others also tried to intervene but were blocked.
At this moment, it seemed no one could save Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao could even see the ferocious and bloodthirsty expression on the Yasha royal family's saint's face.
Killing a peerless genius with extraordinary talent also brought a sense of pleasure.
"Is the invincible myth of the younger generation of the Jun family about to come to an end?" Yan Rumeng's gaze was also focused.
However, what puzzled her was that Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained calm as ever.
It was as if he was unaware that he was just a step away from the gates of death.
"Die!" The Yasha royal family's saint slammed down with his palm.
At that moment, Jun Xiaoyao suddenly looked at the Yasha royal family's saint, his lips murmuring silently, uttering a few words.
The Yasha royal family's saint understood the meaning of those words.
You are doomed!
In the next moment, a terrifying aura, like a chasm or a demon, suddenly surged forth!
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