That night, Jun Yixiao did not accompany Dongfang Shuning or Yimeng and any other women, but sat side by side with Xiaojin on the top of a remote mountain belonging to the Shenwu Sect.

The starlight sprinkled, and the bodies of Jun Yixiao and Xiao Jin were filled with wine bottles, and the bodies of one man and one beast exuded a strong smell of wine.

"Xiao Jin, when your cultivation has reached your point, you should be able to transform into a shape, right?" Jun smiled and suddenly threw out this question.

"Well, but big brother, I'm still used to the appearance of the body, and besides, my demon beast clan is still the strongest in its original form!" Xiao Jin explained casually.

"I see, by the way, Xiao Jin, have you touched the Dao Heart Barrier?"

"Not yet, but my current strength is strong enough!Big brother, do you believe it, under the Dao Monarch, I have no opponent!" Xiao Jin's face was arrogant, but when he saw Jun Yixiao's smiling gaze, Xiao Jin hurriedly spoke, "Of course, in front of the eldest brother, I am still nothing." Who doesn't know that Big Brother's talent is extraordinary, and it can be called ancient and modern!"

"Go, you've learned to pat yourself for a while!" Jun smiled and pouted.

Xiao Jin scratched his head, his huge eyes were stunned for a moment, and his face was full of sincerity, "Big brother, look at what you said, do you think I look like a demon beast who can slap sycophants? It's just that since I followed my eldest brother, no matter how difficult it was along the way, no matter how adversity I was, in the end, what I saw was that the eldest brother pushed the opponent sideways, and there were few defeats!"

"Hehe, even if you can speak, come, drink!" Jun smiled and took out a few jars of fine wine casually, and drank happily at the mouth of the altar.

Before I knew it, it was already dawn, and because Jun Yixiao and Xiaojin didn't use their cultivation, one person and one beast were anesthetized by strong alcohol, and they staggered to the ground, snoring.

The mountain wind blew, the white clouds rolled, and I don't know when, Dongfang Shuning and Yimeng stood in front of Jun Yixiao and Xiaojin.

Dongfang Shuning waved his hand, and the silk on the two sides was unhurriedly covered Jun Yixiao and Xiao Jin, Dongfang Shu Ning sighed lightly, "Xiao Jin came back alive, although the husband didn't say anything clearly, but the burden that has been pressed in his heart is completely let go!"

"Yes, sister, the relationship between the husband and Xiao Jin is very deep, back then, when the husband was only at the end of his life, Xiao Jin had already followed the husband, life and death along the way, I don't know how many hardships he has experienced! To a certain extent, Xiao Jin's status in the heart of the husband is not inferior to any of us!"

"Sister, look, how long has it been since my husband has drunk so happily, and how long has I not been drunk recklessly?

"Well, Sister Meng'er, all we can do is to manage the Shenwu Sect for our husband, cultivate hard, and strive to help our husband as much as possible!"

"En!" Yimeng nodded heavily, and the two of them were silent, just quietly guarding Jun Yixiao and Xiaojin.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, it has been half a month since Jun Yixiao returned! And in the past half a month, Jun Yixiao has spent most of his time with Xiaojin, and even recalling the past, one person and one beast are quite interested in catching uncivilized beasts, cooking in the mountains, and enjoying the deliciousness!

However, good times are always short-lived, and some things have to be faced!

On this day, a divine thought suddenly sounded in Jun Yixiao's heart, Jun Yixiao's face was straight, and after some explanation, he was about to go on a short retreat to sort out his cultivation, but Yu Huan rushed over after that.

"Ah Xiao, the Holy War of the Realms is about ten days before it really starts!"

"Yes!" Jun smiled and nodded, his heart moved slightly, as if he understood what Yu Huan meant.

Sure enough, Yu Huan then spoke, "Ah Xiao, I will also participate in this Holy War in the Realms, but we are going to separate for the time being, and my father has something to explain to me in person!"

"Oh, since my uncle has something to instruct, you should rush back to the Demon Realm as soon as possible, be careful on the way, or in a few days, we will meet again, I believe that you and my brother can stand out from the Holy War of the Realms and get the full cultivation from above." ”

"Haha, that's nature!" As a real Daojun, Yu Huan was full of confidence, and after laughing, he patted Jun Yixiao's shoulder and strode away.

However, Jun Yixiao never saw it, and after turning around, Yu Huan had a deep worry hidden in the depths of his eyes!

According to the news that Yu Huan's father got from the Demon Realm, this time the Holy War in the Realms is very deep! Some peerless demons who have been hidden by the major forces will appear one by one! Yu Huan's biggest worry is not about himself, but about Jun Yixiao, after all, although Jun Yixiao has fought with him, and his combat power is enough to defy the sky, he has never achieved the true way after all!

Yu Huan was secretly determined to do his best to help Jun Yixiao remove some obstacles!

Seeing Yu Huan away, Jun smiled and turned around and prepared to go to the quiet room specially prepared by Xiaoxiao, but at this moment, at the mountain gate of Shenwu Sect, a monstrous demonic qi suddenly surged, accompanied by a rumbling explosion, screams and wild laughter.

"Pseudo-Saint-level Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon!" Jun Yi's face changed, and his body instantly shot in the direction of the mountain gate.

And when Jun Yixiao arrived, there were already many good players in the Shenwu Sect gathered at the mountain gate, and there were many emperor-level masters. It's just that these masters have solemn faces, and even uncontrollably reveal a look of jealousy.

In addition, on the ground paved with rubble, there were already dozens of miserable corpses, and the red blood continued to penetrate along the cracks in the stones. What's worse is that many of these corpses are old people that Jun Yixiao is familiar with, and there are also two emperor-level elders!

"Black Mist Demon Lord!" Jun said with a smile, almost gritting his teeth.

"Hahaha, boy, we haven't seen each other for a long time!, how about it, do you still like the gift I gave you?" The Black Mist Demon Lord laughed wildly, and around his body, the black mist soared, transforming into various shapes.

"Bastard!" Jun smiled and suddenly became even more angry, and at the same time, his body took a few steps forward in a row, and he was about to make a move.

However, several Emperor Masters of the Shenwu Sect stood in front of Jun Yixiao, "Sect Master, this demon cultivation is extraordinary, invincible, the Sect Master still quickly retreats to the sect and opens the Sect Protector Array!"

Seeing this, Jun smiled and was moved and funny, just with some emperor-level disciples in front of him, how could he really block the Black Mist Demon Lord with pseudo-holy cultivation? And the Black Mist Demon Lord did not kill all the people in front of him, but I am afraid that this is also for another purpose!

"Get out of the way!" Jun smiled and stretched out his hand to signal the people of the Shenwu Sect who were blocking him to separate, his eyes were extremely cold and staring at the Black Mist Demon Monarch, "Black Mist, the Ming people don't say dark words, why are you here? If you just kill some of my Shenwu Sect people to vent your anger, you can get out!"

"Hmph, let this seat go, boy, you have such a big breath! But you kid is really smart, this seat does have other things to do here, otherwise he would have cut down this waste a long time ago, how could he have stayed and waited for you to come?"

"Bold!"

"Damn!"

"Presumptuous!" was humiliated by the Black Mist Demon Lord's words, many of the disciples of the Shenwu Sect were all angry, even if they knew that they were not the opponents of the Black Mist Demon Lord, they still couldn't help but scold angrily. But this undoubtedly angered the Black Mist Demon Lord, you must know that in the eyes of the Black Mist Demon Lord, these Shenwu Sect people who have cultivated to the highest level but are not in the Emperor Realm are indeed ants!

And was scolded back by an ant, how can the Black Mist Demon Lord's face be hung up?

Therefore, the Black Mist Demon Lord suddenly attacked, and he didn't speak, but his body shook, and a large piece of black mist turned into an illusory black hand, and it slapped at the people of the Shenwu Sect in the air with a thunderous momentum.

Sensing the power of the Black Mist Demon Lord's blow, the faces of the people of the Shenwu Sect all changed greatly, and immediately at the fastest speed, they each ran their own magic tricks, and they wanted to fight with the strongest force, but at this time, Jun Yixiao waved his backhand, and an invisible force pushed everyone far behind, but Jun Yixiao used his other hand, clenched into a fist, and blasted at the big black hand!

Seeing that Jun Yixiao was so big, while protecting everyone and facing himself with one hand, the Black Mist Demon Lord was stunned at first, and then a disdainful smile appeared on his face, and then the Black Mist Demon Lord suddenly remembered that person's explanation, and was about to withdraw part of his strength, so as not to fall on the spot, but Jun Yixiao's punch was extremely fast, and before the Black Mist Demon Lord had time to act, it was already with the Black Mist Demon Lord's black big hand!

"Boom!" a deafening voice exploded in the air, and then the aftermath of the force swept in all directions, and everywhere it passed, the trees were shattered, and the mountains and rocks were like rain.

And many people from the Shenwu Sect who were originally pushed to the rear by Jun Yixiao with soft power also took the initiative to retreat again in their surprised and shocked expressions.

At the same time, Jun Yixiao and the Black Mist Demon Lord are standing as before, unmoving!

The only difference was that the Black Mist Demon Lord's face was full of disbelief, while Jun's face was full of disbelief!

After all, in Jun Yixiao's opinion, he has already cultivated the physical body of the Divine Martial Realm, and he can compete with the ordinary true path with the strength of his physical body alone, and the Black Mist Demon Lord is a pseudo-saint, and his combat power is not much different from the true way, and the Black Mist Demon Lord is not going all out just now, so it is normal to have this result!

"Impossible!Boy, I can feel that you are still in the realm of the Emperor, you have never broken into the true path, and you have never even set foot in the false path, how can you take my palm?" After the shock, the Black Mist Demon Lord couldn't help but roar.

"Hmph, nothing is impossible, Jun Mou has said it, you can get out! Although Jun Mou is unlikely to kill you, but with Jun Mou, you don't want to hurt my Shenwu Sect disciple again!"

"You...... I'll kill a few of them for you to see!" The Black Mist Demon Lord's face was distorted, his momentum skyrocketed, and he was about to strike again, but at the critical moment, the Black Mist Demon Lord seemed to remember something, and stopped abruptly, "Boy, forget it, this seat is not as knowledgeable as you for the time being, take this thing!"

As he spoke, the Black Mist Demon Lord's hand shook, and a streamer of light quickly shot towards Jun with a smile, but the Black Mist Demon Lord suddenly turned into a black mist, stretched straight in the void, and went straight through the air!