Xing Yushen's eyes were filled with surprise.

"One effort can defeat ten levels. Combat skills are worthless in the face of absolute strength." Jun Xiaoyao said.

Not to mention his power, it completely overwhelms the God of Death.

Even in terms of combat skills, Jun Xiaoyao, who has practiced the God of War Illustration and fought against Luan Gu Emperor, is no weaker than Xing Yu Shen.

"who are you?"

Long Xuanyi also took one step forward.

Jun Xiaoyao did not answer, but simply said: "You two can come together, otherwise, I won't even be interested in taking action."

"It's really a bit arrogant." Yu Mo said.

"But this reminds me of a person. He was once so arrogant, but now he is lying in his ancestral land to heal his wounds." Yu Hui said calmly.

The geniuses present looked at each other and knew who Yu Hui was talking about.

But Mo Yanyu couldn't help but chuckle in her heart.

She really wanted to see these people's funny expressions after knowing the truth.

Jun Xiaoyao was very indifferent to this and took a step forward.

Suddenly, the entire holy mountain seemed to tremble.

An extremely terrifying aura emerged, and the power of energy and blood rushed straight into the sky, as if it had turned into a dragon of energy and blood.

At the same time, thousands of runes appeared, as if the great avenues between heaven and earth were resonating with them.

This aura burst out, and it was no weaker than the pressure of the Holy Mountain.

The expressions of all the geniuses suddenly changed dramatically at this moment, and they spoke in horror.
Chapter completed!