If an outsider saw this scene that took place in the underground paradise, they would definitely be shocked to the point of numbness!

King Fufeng, although compared with all the ancient supremes, looks a bit young.

But his quasi-immortal strength is real.

Although it is impossible to compare with those top quasi-immortals who have survived eight or even nine calamities.

But he is still a quasi-immortal giant, so how weak can he be?

But now, the mysterious being in the mist suppressed King Fufeng with just one move, leaving him unable to resist.

This is shocking enough.

Boom!

The hand of law turned into a furnace of great avenues, suppressing King Fufeng in it.

King Shen'ao had already deployed a back-up plan to isolate the place from fluctuations.

"King Shen'ao, what's going on!?"

King Fufeng was shouting fiercely, and the quasi-immortal law vibrated out of his body, trying to break open the furnace.

But it was in vain.

The mysterious being who took action was definitely far superior to him in strength!

There was a smile on King Shen'ao's skinny face, and he was indifferent.

When King Fufeng saw this, his heart dropped.

He turned to the misty depths of Qi Machine again and said: "I wonder which senior you are, have you offended me?"

King Fufeng looked intently into the misty depths.

Only a vague figure in white could be vaguely seen, as if sitting in the center of the universe.

With a terrifying power like the King of Gods!

This frightened King Fufeng.

When did he provoke such a terrifying person?

However, that figure remained silent.

It was as if King Fufeng had no qualifications to talk to him at all.

He also had no interest in talking to King Fufeng.

"town!"

A simple word, like an oracle.

Just like everything in heaven and earth must operate according to his orders.

His words are God’s instructions!

boom!

As soon as the word fell, the furnace of the avenue roared.

A terrifying force suppressed King Fufeng, causing him to manifest his true form.

A big blue roc!

As an ancient demon species, there is no doubt about the strength of Qingtian Dapeng.

But at this moment, the blue sky roc should have soared upwards and struck across the nine heavens.

But it feels like I have turned into a sparrow and been locked in a cage.

The infinite divine chain of order condensed into a collar and was tied around the neck of Qingtian Dapeng.

King Fufeng had no doubt that the mysterious man could kill him with a single thought.

"Senior, please spare your life!"

King Fufeng shouted.

It's not that he doesn't have the majesty of being quasi-immortal.

But the higher the cultivation level, the more cherishing life sometimes is.

After all, I have worked hard to cultivate, and I have only been a master for a few days, and I am about to die.

Who can accept this?

At this time, King Shen'ao on the side said: "Sir, it's impossible to let him out again. How to deal with it?"

After a long time, the mysterious existence said.

"Just think of it as a...meeting gift."

After hearing this, King Shen'ao also smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Grab a quasi-immortal as a meeting gift.

There is no one else with this kind of handwriting.

Looking at both worlds, few people have this courage.

"However, things will change soon." King Shen'ao thought to himself.

…

The unspeakable place, this side of the source of the Styx.

Jun Xiaoyao has been waiting.

In this period of time.

He finally suppressed the power of black blood temporarily.

The Eye of the End, glowing with faint purple light, faded away.

The white hair also turned back to black hair.

"Just fusing this drop of black blood is such a big test for my soul."

"If you really fuse the black blood of the sky and enter the dark mode, I really don't know what will happen then." Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.

"Besides, it's time to arrange backup plans."

"Those who are willing to follow me will have to find a way to send them to the fairyland."

"There is also no news about my father's whereabouts, but I always feel that my father is waiting for something."

"Could it be that you are waiting for the moment when the Wutian Dark Realm opens, but what is that for?"

Jun Xiaoyao still has some mysteries in his heart, which can only be solved when he enters the dark world of Wutian.

Suddenly, Jun Xiaoyao's expression changed slightly.

Ahead, above the River Styx, the void breaks open.

A beautiful lady came riding on the waves.

The belt is fluttering, and the plain skirt is covered with gauze.

Long blue hair, as smooth as water waves.

Her face is as delicate and flawless as mutton-fat white jade, with no flaws at all.

It really looks like the Luo Shen who emerges from the water in myths and legends.

Not Luo Xiangling, or someone else.

Although the foggy area is a dangerous place, it has no stopping power against immortal-level powerhouses.

At this moment, there was a hint of anxiety in Luo Xiangling's beautiful eyes.

After seeing Jun Xiaoyao standing there waiting for her, her uneasy mood temporarily calmed down.

As soon as she stepped on it, she appeared in front of Jun Xiaoyao.

Then his jade hands groped around Jun Xiaoyao's body, raising and lowering his hands.

"Xiang Ling, you..."

Jun Xiaoyao was speechless for a moment.

"Are you injured anywhere? What happened to you? What danger happened?"

Luo Xiangling was scanning Jun Xiaoyao.

The concern is beyond words.

It has to be said that being older has its benefits.

It doesn't mean living a good life or anything like that, but it means being considerate and knowing how to take care of others.

Now Jun Xiaoyao understands what it means for a female junior to hold a gold brick.

Although the age difference between Luo Xiangling and him is more than three years.
To be continued...