In the Divine Void World.

Meng Zhan and other border warriors knelt on one knee before the gradually closing void rift!

Jun Xiaoyao deserved their respect!

"How is this possible, Xiaoyao..."

Jun Lingcang, Jun Moxiao, and others could hardly believe it, as if ten thousand thunderbolts had struck their minds.

The pillar of the younger generation in their main branch of the Jun family.

Had fallen!

And the one who struck him down was the Son of Heaven from the Jun family's hidden branch.

It could be said that seeking revenge would be difficult.

Unless they started an internal war within the Jun family, but that outcome was something the Jun family couldn't bear.

It would only benefit powers like the Celestial Court.

"Young Master..."

Yu Chanjuan seemed to have lost her soul, her beautiful face as white as paper, her jade-like body trembling, tears in her beautiful eyes.

It was Jun Xiaoyao who had rescued her from the abyss.

But now, Jun Xiaoyao had sacrificed himself, falling into the void abyss.

Ling Yuan, with her tall fairy-like figure, stood frozen in place.

"I should be happy, but... why..."

Ling Yuan slowly raised her jade hand, touching a tear at the corner of her eye.

Her identity was the Young Empress of the Celestial Court, almost a mortal enemy to Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao's fall should be good news for the Celestial Court and for her.

But Ling Yuan couldn't feel happy at all.

Instead, it felt as if a large piece of her heart had been carved out, leaving a void that couldn't be filled.

Echoing with sobbing wind sounds.

"He's dead... a legend has ended," the Feather Transformation King sighed.

He turned slightly, seeing Yu Yunshang.

Yu Yunshang's eyes were red, and when she looked at him, there was an unprecedented coldness and disgust.

She was no longer the sister who admired her brother.

"Good that he's dead, but... the Heavenly Dao Crown..." Ji Daoyi's gaze fixed firmly on Jun Bili.

Jun Xiaoyao's death was certainly good for Ji Daoyi and the Ancient Emperor's Son.

But the problem was, they couldn't get the Heavenly Dao Crown.

Not just them.

Everyone was waiting for heaven's response.

If the Heavenly Dao Crown descended, it would mean that Jun Xiaoyao had truly perished.

In this game against heaven, the will of the Immortal Realm would have won.

But...

If the Heavenly Dao Crown didn't descend, it might mean that Jun Xiaoyao still had a glimmer of hope!

Tick! Tick! Tick!

Time seemed to materialize into sound, and many hearts were beating nervously in their chests.

Boom!

Suddenly, the Heavenly Dao thundered, like lightning from a clear sky!

Flowers fell from the sky!

Golden lotuses sprouted from the ground!

Auspicious signs appeared!

Shadows of true dragons, divine phoenixes, qilins, pixius, and other auspicious beasts manifested in the void!

Countless Dao patterns intertwined, and auspicious golden light surged!

A brilliant crown engraved with Heavenly Dao patterns descended from the mysterious void!

This crown had no color, or rather, it was the color of chaos.

Various rules, symbols, and great Daos intertwined within it, forming a supreme crown!

Wearing this crown would ensure becoming a great emperor!

"The Heavenly Dao Crown has appeared, the Divine Son has truly fallen."

Seeing the Heavenly Dao Crown, Meng Zhan and others grieved.

They would rather the crown hadn't appeared.

Ling Yuan, Yu Chanjuan, Yu Yunshang, and the other women trembled.

With the Heavenly Dao Crown's appearance, there was no doubt.

"Jun Xiaoyao is truly dead, but... what a pity..."

The Ancient Emperor's Son's gaze locked onto the Heavenly Dao Crown.

He was happy and elated about Jun Xiaoyao's fall.

But the Heavenly Dao Crown had been snatched by Jun Bili.

It should be known that for this Heavenly Dao Crown, the Ancient Emperor's Son had even given up the Young Emperor position to Ling Yuan.

Now, his cleverness had backfired.

The Ancient Emperor's Son hadn't gained any advantage at all.

As for forcibly taking it?

Probably no one present could deal with Jun Bili.

Even those quasi-supreme knight riders wouldn't be a match for Jun Bili.

Just his law body alone was at the quasi-supreme level.

His true self would only be more terrifying!

Jun Bili wore plain clothes, with an ordinary appearance, his black hair simply tied with a cloth band.

The whole person exuded a simple Dao charm.

Facing this Heavenly Dao Crown that countless people coveted, his expression was very calm.

However, surprisingly, Jun Bili didn't immediately put on this Heavenly Dao Crown.

Instead, he put it away.

"What is the Jun family's Son of Heaven thinking?"

Some people were puzzled.

Most people present harbored hostility toward Jun Bili.

After all, Jun Xiaoyao was a hero who sacrificed himself to save the Immortal Realm.

And he had personally killed this hero.

If not for the fact that Jun Bili was the Son of Heaven from the Jun family's hidden branch, and a seed-level figure,

Meng Zhan and others might have been unable to resist attacking.

But now it seemed that Jun Bili didn't care much about this Heavenly Dao Crown.

Or rather, he personally didn't care about this Heavenly Dao Crown.

"Jun Bili, what do you mean by this?"

The Ancient Emperor's Son asked with a dark face.

The Heavenly Dao Crown that he had schemed and calculated to obtain seemed to mean nothing in Jun Bili's eyes.

This made him even more displeased.

Jun Bili calmly looked at the Ancient Emperor's Son.

In his eyes was an aloof indifference.

"Becoming an emperor, what's so difficult about that?"

"Surely there aren't really useless people who need this Heavenly Dao Crown to become emperors?"

Jun Bili's words stunned everyone.

Especially the Ancient Emperor's Son, Ji Daoyi, and others, whose faces turned ashen.

Weren't these words belittling them to dust?

Besides, if becoming an emperor wasn't difficult, what was?

But upon reflection, Jun Bili had defeated the Nine-Fingered Holy Dragon Emperor in his youth in less than a hundred moves!

For him, becoming an emperor truly couldn't be called difficult.

He just lacked a true great era.

And this era was truly a great one, which was why Jun Bili chose to emerge.

"Congratulations, Son of Heaven!"

Jun Yinhuang bowed.

Jun Qingyan also bowed slightly, though with a complex expression.

"It seems you think I did wrong," Jun Bili looked at Jun Qingyan.

"Qingyan wouldn't dare," Jun Qingyan replied.

"Hmph..."

Jun Bili shook his head slightly, said nothing, and turned to leave.

Many obscure gazes followed Jun Bili, filled with disgust, hatred, and resentment.

Jun Xiaoyao's reputation had reached its peak when he sealed the divine evil thoughts.

And Jun Bili naturally had to bear everyone's cold looks.

But he didn't care.

"It's over..." the Feather Transformation King sighed deeply.

He walked to Yu Yunshang's side.

"Stay away from me," Yu Yunshang's voice was hoarse and cold, her eyes still red.

She never thought that the brother she had always admired would be such a person.

"Yunshang, some things offer no choice. If I weren't one of the Seven Emperors, if he weren't Jun Xiaoyao."

"Perhaps... we would have become true friends."

The Feather Transformation King smiled, with a hint of self-mockery and a bit of helplessness.

People dispersed, each carrying different emotions, preparing to return to the border.

But it was foreseeable that the shock brought by Jun Xiaoyao's fall was just beginning.

Jun Xiaoyao alone was connected to too many things.

The Jun family, the Jiang family, the Jun Imperial Court...

The waves brought by Jun Xiaoyao's death would definitely sweep across the entire Nine Heavens Immortal Realm.

And the curtain finally fell on this game of gambling with heaven.

Jun Xiaoyao had lost.

But...

Was that really the case?

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