Chapter 1247: Displaying Power, Shocking Everyone, And Go Wi

mp cards, the supreme blood within the ancient nest, and Wumu Mingyue and Pan Wusheng." Qínglóng Shàngrén said.This statement was like a basin of cold water poured onto Xiao Chen's head, instantly coo...A chaotic battlefield, millions of beings clash and fight against each other.

Various sword glows, demonic energy, and beams of law light were flashing and clashing.

Qin Yuanqing was very bold and eager to prove himself, so he directly charged at the Demon Prince.

The entire battlefield descended into chaos.

The other companions also made their move.

Among them, Lu Fugui was the most violent, directly summoning numerous divine weapons from his spatial artifact.

A torrent of attacks rained down, leaving a swathe of casualties.

As for Jun Xiaoyao, he remained quite calm, and didn't even make a move.

After all, for someone who has experienced the Immortal War and the Two Realms Calamity.

Battles of this scale are indeed akin to children playing house.

He is still thinking, to this day, about what the Nine Realms truly mean.

However, the opportunity presented by that baptismal pool was undoubtedly clear.

It also helps him in some ways.

At that very moment, a muffled grunt of pain pierced the air.

Qin Yuanqing, who was wounded and injured by the Demon Prince's attack, spat out blood like a broken kite, flying backwards.

When Jun Xiaoyao saw this, he also shook his head secretly.

Why he was so provocative before, he didn't care at all.

Because this person, didn't even have the qualification to enter his eyes, let alone be worthy of his action.

And at that moment, a rainbow flashed across the sky.

Ling Yuan made her move, confronting the Demon Prince.

Qin Yuqing swallowed a healing pill, seeming to sense some gazes, she turned to look at Jun Xiaoyao.

"What are you looking at If you make a move, you won't be able to withstand even one attack from the Demon Prince."

Jun Xiaoyao ignored him.

while on the other side.

The Tianwuzi of the Witch Clan also made a move, targeting the Princess.

Once the Princess King is suppressed, the army of the Daughter Country will undoubtedly be in great disorder.

"Presumptuous!"

When General Yehua saw this, he wanted to stop it, but he was held back by other powerful witch clan members.

Upon seeing this, the Princess of Daughters also calmed down. Her aura erupted, and she was surprisingly also at the Grand Heavenly Venerable realm.

The beings within the Forgotten Realm should not be considered equal to those outside of it.

The two sides fought fiercely.

And suddenly, Tian Wuzi sacrificed a large black bell, as if forged from dark celestial gold. It was inscribed with many ancient witch clan writings.

"The Bell of the God-Worshipper!"

Under this kind of suppression, the princess was immediately knocked back, blood seeping from the corner of her mouth.

"Hehehe… your Daughter Country also wants to vie for the Three Great Secret Realms, it’s undoubtedly a fool's dream."

The Tianwazi continued to suppress, the power of the Dattianzun, coupled with the Witch God Bell, was enough to completely suppress the Daughter King.

The daughter princess also presented a scroll, radiating with brilliant divine light and Daoist principles.

But obviously, continuing to delay would be detrimental to the Daughter Country.

After all, they were outnumbered two to one.

Jun Xiaoyao finally made a move.

He had no interest whatsoever in a war of that scale.

But to obtain the baptismal pool, one must first bring an end to the present chaos.

Jun Xiaoyao took a step, instantly appearing in the center of the battle between Tian Wuzi and his daughter, the King.

The Heavenly Shaman originally wanted to use the Diviner's Bell to directly suppress the Princess.

But a figure in black, appeared abruptly among them.

"You..."

The princess's eyes also flashed.

Jun Xiaoyao remained silent, unleashing a punch.

The space of ten thousand miles ahead was torn apart.

The witch god bell's chime exploded with a deafening boom, shattering into pieces and sending shards of metal flying everywhere.

The Heaven Smiter wasn't even given time to feel surprise or tremble before he was obliterated with a single punch.

On all sides, there was utter silence.

General Yehua stared blankly at the scene before him.

Of all these extraterrestrial beings, this robed man is the strongest.

"A punch to kill the Great Heavenly Venerable"murmurs arose, forming a wave that swept across everything.No one knows the exact cultivation level of the Master of Ancient Immortal Court.At the very least, it should be a mythical emperor.And this...