Chapter 1111: Seeds of Faith Shattered, A Ten Thousand-Foot
Canglong cautioned.“This palace can't wait any longer, the Immortal Ancient world is about to open, this palace will use it to surpass everyone and once again ascend to the pinnacle.”"And there's Jun...Prior to this, Jun Wuhuai and the other three top powerhouses battled against the ultimate calamity.
Everyone rejoiced, believing the great calamity would be crushed in its cradle and the Immortal Realm would remain unharmed.
However.
Who would have thought, the ultimate disaster from before was just a projection of power.
Now, the true ultimate calamity manifests.
with the terrifying aura of a final boss.
That dark power is enough to despair all creatures.
It seems that everything in the world will be dragged into eternal darkness by the ultimate catastrophe.
"Everything is over, when the ultimate calamity breaks free from the seal of the Zhuxian Sword, it will be the time when my Immortal Domain welcomes the ultimate catastrophe."
Then, the alien forces will invade, billions of living beings will be slaughtered, and the final tribulation will come prematurely!
Many cultivators from the fairy realm were utterly despairing.
And there were heroes of the world, roaring in unwillingness.
"No, it can't be! I refuse to believe it! This is a golden age, and I haven't reached my full potential yet. How can I perish now!"
"No, it's not our time yet. We haven't truly grown up, this shouldn't be the ending!"
Many peerless geniuses were roaring, unable to accept this result at all.
This is a golden age, when heroes rise and kings battle for supremacy.
Opportunities to preach are always available.
Many nascent prodigies have chosen to slumber, waiting for this golden era.
Now, the Calamity of Darkness descends, and all beings shall be dragged into the abyss.
Their path was cut short, leaving no time to grow into the strongest.
This is undoubtedly the deepest despair, causing many seeds-level geniuses to spit blood and express their indignation!
"Is it really over"
All of Jun Jia's ancestors clutched their fists tightly, unable to remain calm.
Although your family has some tricks up their sleeve, they'll be able to protect themselves.
But this is ultimately not the result that the Jun family wanted to see.
Most importantly, Jun Wuhuai and Jun Xiaoyao fall into extreme crisis.
"It's fine that Jun Wuhen is like this; he is only one of the three Pure Ones' incarnations."
If Jun Xiaoyao were to fall, it would be a fatal blow to the Jun family.
"If all else fails, even if I exhaust my entire family fortune, I will storm into the alien realm and rescue those two fathers and sons."
Even the ancient emperors like Jun Tai Xuan and Jun Tai A, their faces held a resolute coldness.
"Brother Xiaoyao..."
In the desolate wasteland, where celestial prodigies clash.
Jiang Luoli saw the scene in the light curtain, tears streaming down her face.
She hates.
I hate myself for being too weak and incapable of helping Jun Xiaoyao.
I hate myself more for not being by Jun Xiaoyao's side when he was in the most danger.
Even in death, Jiang Luoli would have no regrets.
Ling Yuan watched the scene in the light curtain silently, her heart tightening with pain, as if being torn apart.
She knew, no matter what, Jun Xiaoyao had become an existence etched into her heart and soul.
She can't achieve inner peace and remain unmoved.
Not only Jiang Luoli and Ling Yuan.
All other people related to Jun Xiaoyao.
His followers, former friends, and even some enemies all expressed their feelings.
It's all over.
The World of Void Darkness.
The true spirit of the Heavenly Emperor dissipated.
The ghost-faced woman's power disappeared.
Only the blood-stained Jun Wuhuai, the injured mother of the other shore flower, and Jun Xiaoyao remained.
Even if as powerful as the Zhuxian Sword, without a supreme expert to control it, relying solely on the Zhuxian Sword Spirit would be unable to completely seal away the calamity.
That's all she wrote.
It seems the ending has been predetermined.
"Nothing exists that can hold me, the world will await the coming of eternal darkness!"
The ultimate calamity's sound echoed, endless black blood surging, flowing towards the Zhuxian Sword.
Even the sword body, radiant with celestial light, began to be covered inch by inch with darkness.
Zhu Xian Jian Ling's figure was hazy, desperately resisting.
but still fell short.
Disaster has slumbered for countless years, accumulating power. Since awakening, how could it be so easily suppressed again
"It seems there's no other way."
Even the mother of the Red Spider Lily sighed.
Her delicate body was shrouded in a hazy, radiant glow as it repaired its wounds.
As strong as the mother of the彼岸花, she was helpless against this situation.
At this moment, Jun Wuhen's voice sounded.
"Xiaoyao, you leave first. I'll stay here to face them."
The sovereign shows no regret, standing in the void, his whole body burning with divine flame of faith.
He spoke in a flat tone, showing no sign of grief or parting.
This is just one of Jun Wu's Three Pure Ones.
Jun Wuhen has already made up his mind, even if he is destroyed, he will protect Jun Xiaoyao's departure.
But when the prince heard this, he simply shook his head silently.
"Xiao Yao, you are not a person who acts impulsively." Jun Wu Hui frowned slightly.
He never fulfilled his duties as a father.
but has also been keeping an eye on Jun Xiaoyao's news.
Jun Xiaoyao is thoughtful and calm in his actions. He is not someone who acts impulsively.
When Jun Xiaoyao saw this, he silently took out a protective amulet.
This is what Jun Wuhu left for him.
"Father, the amulet you left me has engraved on it, 'A gentleman stands firm in his resolve, with no regrets throughout his life.'"
"Now, must my child depart in this way I am sorry, I cannot do it."
From a standpoint of gain and loss, Jun Xiaoyao's best choice would naturally be to flee.
Jun Xiaoyao has always been a calm and rational pragmatist who prioritizes self-interest.
But now, he didn't want to think about those gains and losses.
I don't want to think about the results either.
Only want, one battle!
Jun was silent.
Then he smiled again.
This is his offspring, he is proud and proud!
The ultimate calamity's tendrils lashed out, leaving no time for Jun Wuhui and the others to recover.
The king strides forward, like an invincible god-king descending from the heavens.
He won't try to persuade you to be carefree anymore.
This is Jun Xiaoyao's own choice.
The mother of the other shore flower has also made a move.
She knew that there was a karmic connection because of the ghost-faced woman.
She and he are destined to be entangled, inseparable and unable to be fully separated.
"Look, the God King is still fighting! He hasn't given up yet!"
In the desolate expanse, many disheartened Immortal Realm cultivators raised their heads. Through the light curtain, they saw Jun Wuhui who was still battling fiercely.
Each pair of eyes held a touch of emotion.
Many people have red eyes.
Even a man seven feet tall, tears would stream from the corner of his eyes, lamenting for their king without regret.
In the immortal realm, there exists such a hero, a blessing to all beings!
"Futile resistance, is it meaningful"
The foreign kings, seeing this, looked down upon them with disdain and contempt.
This kind of defiance seemed to them both foolish and ridiculous, better than simply accepting their fate.
"Your Jun family, you are truly stubborn."
The ultimate calamity's demonic sound reverberated, carrying a chilling indifference.
The Zhuxian Sword was gradually unable to suppress it anymore.
A mighty darkness, seeps from the heart of ultimate calamity.
Its tentacles lashed out at will, tearing apart the order of the cosmos.
Jun Wuhuai was repelled, his white clothes now stained with blood.
The mother of the Otherworldly Flower also suffered from an original trauma.
But you, carefree and detached, watching all this unfold, your handsome features, as beautiful as they are, are frozen with cold indifference!
For the first time, Jun Xiaoyao felt a sense of powerlessness.
But, he doesn't want to have that experience.
He has an invincible Dao heart, an immortal belief!
Invictus, the epitome of a carefree life!
Nobody can overturn!
Even if the one you adore is facing ultimate calamity at this moment!
Boom!
Jun Xiaoyao's unshakeable belief, like it stirred the seeds of faith within his inner universe.
In an instant, the seed of faith, blazing like the sun, burst forth with millions of rays of light!
The golden sea of faith is churning.
Jun Xiaoyao's whole body was surrounded by dazzling golden light of faith.
Behind him, the seeds of faith blossomed into a blazing sun, hanging in the sky.
That long-brewing seed of faith finally cracked completely.
And thus emanating, was a surging torrent of power, accompanied by the chanting and hymns of all beings!
What was brewing has finally come to light.
A golden dharma body towering ten thousand zhang, emerged from the cracked Seed of Faith, standing in the boundless Netherworld!
If a supreme deity were to break through the barriers and descend upon this realm, suppressing the darkness!
For a moment, the heavens trembled, and darkness was dispelled!
Countless gazes from both worlds fell upon the ten-zhang golden dharma body behind Jun Xiaoyao.
Endless awe, reflected in the eyes of all beings!the Divine Envoy, she's actually an Immortal!The Nu clan went absolutely berserk.Tuoba Yu gasped for breath, his face instantly contorting with ecstasy!He originally thought that the messenger's perfo...