Chapter 1115: The Last Bitterness, the Curse of Calamity, th

ng the awakening of another world-ending king. 。This undoubtedly caused another wave in the alien world. 。Many believe that the great world is upon us, and the six kings will appear together. 。The apo...Who could have imagined that the ultimate calamity, once so invincible, would now be reduced to such a state

A body like an eyeball, divided into four petals.

still being suppressed by three coffins of bronze from the Three Realms, being dragged into them to be completely annihilated.

Originally, it was a cat playing with a mouse.

Now, the ultimate doom was that ridiculed mouse.

How ironic.

"No, this can't be..."

A powerful expert from a foreign land turned pale, utterly disbelieving.

The Undefeated Ultimate Calamity, About to be Defeated

Hurry back.

Some ultimate emperor clan kings have moved.

If the ultimate calamity were to be completely unsealed, it would awaken the celestial immortals of the Ultimate Imperial Clan at the first instance.

Then, together they bring upon the fairy realm a catastrophe.

But now, the ultimate disaster situation is dire.

Their ultimate Imperial Ancestors, it was unknown how long they would slumber before awakening.

This is not what the foreign kings want to see.

So they wanted to return to a foreign land.

But the Immortal Domain wouldn't possibly give the Alien Realm this opportunity.

"This Emperor has spoken, you may now remain here!"

The Three Emperors of the Jun family, including Emperor Shenyu, took action.

The rest of the Xianyu's strongest experts also took action. No matter what, they had to hold back the footsteps of the alien kings.

Meanwhile, on the desolate borderlands, the armies of both worlds stood locked in a tense standoff.

Before the ultimate catastrophe is fully quelled.

The fairy army will never allow the foreign army to leave safely.

For a moment, all eyes were on the Underworld.

What will be the ultimate fate

On the Dark Realm side.

The dark cosmos was all slashed apart by the Zhuxian Sword's glow, leaving it incomplete and fragmented.

Jun Xiaoyao's Myriad-Heavens Divine Spirit Avatar, wielding the Zhuxian Sword, with a Three Realms Coffin suspended above his head.

Standing majestically in the vast universe, radiating golden light with swirling black veins.

like the combination of god and devil.

A thought creates the world, a thought destroys it!

Although the radiance of the deity's physical form has dimmed somewhat from before.

But the rest of their strength was enough to carry them through to the end of this final battle.

And the ultimate calamity, in its desperate struggle against the power of the Three Realms Copper Coffin.

That which once viewed all as ants, now finds itself experiencing the same.

What does it mean to say that life and death are beyond one's control.

Its life and death, it cannot control itself.

"To be an enemy of the Immortal Realm and your family, this is the end. Let it be over."

Jun Xiaoyao's divine avatar, wielding the Zhuxian Sword, with energy gathering throughout his body, strikes out at the ultimate calamity once more!

The whole world seemed to be in a state of silent oblivion.

The brilliant sword fairy light overwhelmed everything!

This sword strike, can sever the river of time!

Able to destroy all heavens and worlds!

Poof!

The endless Zhuxian Sword Qi continuously slashed and fragmented the ultimate calamity's body, even preventing it from resisting.

The power of the Heavenly Black Blood completely suppressed the power of the Calamity's Black Blood, preventing it from recovering.

The trend is over, the ultimate catastrophe is irreversible!

Boom!

The three-tiered bronze coffin once again released its primordial and ancient mystical aura. The opened corner of the lid, as if it were about to bury all heavens.

The ultimate calamity, whose eye-body had been shattered into pieces, began to be drawn into it.

It also knew it was finished.

Even if I die, I will never let your family get away with this!

"Blood sacrifice my being, curse of misfortune!"

The ultimate symphony of doom echoed, its own flesh and blood began to explode and burn.

The ultimate catastrophe, it turned out, was sacrificing itself, exploding piece by piece!

"Liberate, destroy it directly!" Jun Wuhen roared.

Upon hearing the curse of misfortune, Jun Wu Regret's brows furrowed slightly.

This is an absolutely terrifying blood curse, capable of easily obliterating some immortal clans and ancient aristocratic families possessing the bloodline of emperors.

As long as one person is afflicted with this curse, all beings related to that person by blood will also be cursed.

This is a vicious extermination plan.

...is also a terrifying divine ability of the ultimate calamity. ...

And now, the ultimate harbinger of doom sacrifices itself, in a self-destruction that will unleash its curse upon the Jun family, bringing about their utter annihilation!

"My clan's supreme bloodline, who has the ability to sever it"

Jun Xiaoyao's face was cold, and his divine spirit avatar drew his sword again.

However, in the void, endless dark runes are branded.

This is not something Jun Xiaoyao can avoid.

The ultimate curse of doom, once uttered, falls directly upon every member of the cursed family.

At that moment, Jun Xiaoyao felt a dark substance appearing in his blood vessels, as if it wanted to corrupt and destroy them completely.

But the bloodline of the Jun family is not ordinary, radiating brilliant light as it wards off the curse of misfortune.

At the same time, Jun Wuhen, as well as all members of the Jun family from Bianhuang.

I immediately felt it, the dark matter of the curse surging within my blood.

Immediately, some Jun family cultivators with lower cultivation levels turned pale, spat blood, and collapsed to the ground.

Even the powerful warriors of the Jun family, who had reached the ninth level of enlightenment, were pale as death and trembled uncontrollably, falling from mid-air.

The stronger the individual, the greater their resistance to the Calamity's Curse.

The venerable ancestors of the Jun family, as well as their ancient forebears, merely furrowed their brows and mobilized their power to suppress the darkness within them.

Shen Yu the Great Emperor was even more indifferent, saying: "The Calamity Curse is indeed powerful, capable of easily obliterating the bloodline of an emperor."

But the bloodline of my Jun family is far more than just the Emperor's bloodline.

If it were any other ancient clan, they would have been cursed by the ultimate calamity of the Calamity Curse.

They must die immediately, every single one of them, the whole clan eradicated.

But falling on the head of a noble family, it only brought some influence and wasn't particularly lethal.

"How is that possible..."

All ultimate doom is dumbfounded.

His curse of misfortune, bringing down ancient families like it was nothing.

But the Jun family, surprisingly, didn't lose many people.

If a single curse of yours could destroy my family, then what right does my family have to stand for ten thousand years!

Jun Xiaoyao never worried about this curse from beginning to end.

Within him, the power of the Dark Divine Blood flowed.

This misfortune curse has absolutely no impact on Jun Xiaoyao personally, it can be completely ignored.

Ultimate doom, cursed to solitude!

"Alas... the bloodline of the immortals..."

Ultimate calamity comes from unwillingness to tremble.

It's over.

The celestial being, Jun Xiaoyao, manifests his divine body. He raises his sword, and boundless power surges forth.

Divine Spirit's physical manifestation, all power channeled into this single sword strike!

The blade radiance was dazzling, shining brightly throughout the ages. Even as powerful as a calamity, it ultimately disintegrated and fell apart.

Even though I am destroyed, the true calamity, the true darkness, will not perish.

"When that ray of darkness returns to its source, all worlds will be buried!"

"The Apocalypse of the end, is not alone with me!"

The Ultimate Calamity let out its final roar, and then all that remained was consumed by the Three Realms Bronze Coffin.

In an instant, a thunderous roar echoed from within the ancient bronze coffin.

The ultimate calamity was disintegrated, refined, completely extinguished, and vanished from the world.

Heaven and Earth, return to silence.

All is well that ends well.

The scourge of the foreign lands has finally come to an end.

The colossal divine body of the Vast God was dimmed to the extreme.

Battling the Ultimate Calamity drained too much energy, depleting all of my faith.

Finally, the divine embodiment silently returned to Jun Xiaoyao's inner universe.

Only Jun Xiaoyao remained, his white clothes billowing as he stood amidst the endless ruins of the universe.

At this moment, countless creatures from both worlds are gazing at the imposing white figure standing tall.

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