Yuan Wangdao couldn't believe it in his heart, there was no one in the Qingxuan Realm who could crush him, it wasn't that he was arrogant.

Rather, the rules of the Qingxuan Realm can only allow monks to cultivate to the ninth level of the Tribulation. His current cultivation is the ninth layer of the Tribulation, but he has already stood at the peak of the Qingxuan Realm.

Even if there is someone stronger than him, it is only slightly better, and it is impossible to crush him.

Yuan Wangdao looked at Jun Xuyao's eyes full of shock, he was sure that there could be no existence like Jun Xuyao in the Qingxuan Realm, as for the Origin Continent, it should also not exist, otherwise the Origin Continent would not be destroyed by the monks of the Origin Realm.

Could it be that a monk who came down from the immortal realm? Yuan Wangdao suddenly flashed this thought in his heart, and then became more and more affirmed, he should have guessed correctly.

Jun Xuyao is a monk who came down from the immortal realm, otherwise, with the rules of the Qingxuan realm, there is no way to give birth to a monk who transcends the realm of transformation and tribulation.

Yuan Wangdao's heart shook wildly, if he didn't guess wrong, Jun Xuyao was a monk who came down from the Immortal Realm, then the powerhouses of the entire Qingxuan Realm combined would not be enough for him to kill.

And more importantly, Jun Xuyao seemed to be a monk from the Origin Continent, and Yuan Wangdao had a cold sweat behind him, and he suddenly knew in his heart that it was not good.

"This senior, in the Lower Xuannu Holy Land Sect Master Yuan Wangdao, I have met the senior, is there any misunderstanding between us. "Even if his son Chiyang dies in the hands of Jun Xuyao, there is not even a scum left. No matter how angry Yuan Wangdao was in his heart, he had no choice but to laugh honestly at this moment.

In the face of absolute strength, he knew that he had no hope, although Chiyang was his son, but as long as he was alive, was he still afraid that there would be no descendants in the future?

Jun Xuyao didn't have a good impression of Yuan Wangdao and his Xuannu Holy Land, and now he has no intention of letting the other party go.

And Xia Ningxue, who was standing behind Jun Xuyao, had not recovered from the shock for a long time, originally thought that he and Jun Xuyao were going to die in the hands of Yuan Wangdao, but he didn't expect Yuan Wangdao to not even catch Jun Xuyao's punch.

How is this possible, Xia Ningxue was so shocked that she couldn't speak, how many years have you not seen Jun Xuyao, has his strength been terrifying to this point?

Xia Ningxue reached out and pinched her arm, and the clear pain let her know that this was not a dream. Immediately, she looked at Jun Xu Yaoshun's eyes full of admiration, and every time she saw him, she would bring a strong shock.

Yuan Wangdao felt the killing intent emanating from Jun Xuyao's body like a substance, and his whole body froze, he knew that it was impossible to be good today, and the other party had no intention of letting him go at all.

Yuan Wangdao was prepared for the worst in his heart, even if he was not an opponent, he would fight hard, Jun Xuyao was strong, but not strong enough for him to give up resisting.

"Now you and the Xuannu Holy Land will disappear from this world. A cold and murderous voice came out of Jun Xuyao's mouth, Xia Ningxue was his reverse scale, and no one was allowed to touch it.

"Haha...... In this case, I Yuan Wangdao will fight with you. Yuan Wangdao went out, and the pitch-black ancient knife drew a semicircle in the void.

It's just that the knife momentum has not yet formed, it dissipates abruptly, Yuan Wangdao was shocked, and then he felt a terrifying killing momentum rolling towards him, and the knife momentum that he had not yet formed was blown away by this killing momentum.

Yuan Wangdao finally sensed Jun Xuyao's true strength from this killing momentum, "You are a fairy realm cultivator!"

He had already guessed in his heart before, but at this moment, he felt this terrifying strength, and he was still shocked in his heart.

His cultivation at the peak of the Tribulation was one of the most powerful existences in the Qingxuan Realm, but in front of a true Immortal Realm cultivator, it was like an ant all the time.

Jun Xuyao stretched out his hand and grabbed Yuan Wangdao's neck directly, and a feeling of suffocation came to him, Yuan Wangdao didn't expect that he would be carried in someone else's hands like a chicken

At the same time as being pinched by Jun Xuyao's neck, the momentum around Yuan Wangdao's body suddenly dissipated, just like an ordinary mortal, his whole face turned red because of suffocation.

He looked at Jun Xuyao unwillingly, this kind of death was too shameful for him.

"Click!", Yuan Wangdao's head tilted, and a clear sound of his neck shattering sounded in his ears, which was the last sound he heard.

Without waiting for the Yuan Wang Dao's Yuan Shen to escape, Jun Xu Yao sacrificed the Black Flame of Devouring God, and in the black flame, the Yuan Shen of Yuan Wang Dao completely turned to ashes.

Xia Ningxue was stunned for a long time, and then she suddenly woke up, the shock she brought to her today was really no, Jun Xuyao killed the sect master of the Xuannu Holy Land, it was simply effortless.

Jun Xuyao glanced at Xia Ningxue with a smile, then immediately reached out and grabbed her hand, followed a step out, and said loudly: "Everyone in the Xuannu Holy Land listens to me, your sect master Yuanwangdao has been killed by me, from today on, the Xuannu Holy Land will be dissolved, and from now on, there will be no Xuannu Holy Land in the Qingxuan Realm."

I will give all of you an hour, and within this hour, I will not do anything to you who leave, but if you don't leave, I will kill them directly. ”

Jun Xuyao's voice spread far away, and all the disciples of the Xuannu Holy Land who heard this first did not believe it, who was their sect master, one of the top powerhouses in the Qingxuan Realm, and who could kill him.

But with the passage of time, it is impossible not to believe it, because after these words, if their sect master is still there, it is absolutely impossible to sit idly by, and they have already rushed out to make a move with Jun Xuyao.

Some disciples who saw the opportunity immediately began to flee, and under the drive of these disciples, soon there were ** disciples who escaped completely, and there were about one percent of the disciples left.

Jun Xuyao has already given him a chance, and since these people are still unwilling to go, he can't be blamed.

At this moment, two figures rushed towards Jun Xuyao, and the two people who came over were Wei Minghuang and Wu Xuanji.

"Brother Jun, why bother you to do it, I just ordered my sect disciples to do it. Wu Xuanji stepped forward and said.

Emperor Wei Minghuang said with disdain: "Why, Wu Xuanji wants to come to pick peaches now, Xuannu Holy Land should have a lot of benefits." ”

"Emperor Wei Ming, you can't do it if you want to. Although there is this meaning of Emperor Wei Ming, Wu Xuanji's expression is not very good-looking.

Jun Xuyao waved his hand, "You two don't have to quarrel, whatever you want, the matter here will be left to you." ”

This little thing in the Xuannu Holy Land is not in his eyes, and Jun Xuyao is too lazy to go to anything, whether it is Wei Minghuang or Wu Xuanji, they can do whatever they want.

After listening to Jun Xuyao's words, Wu Xuanji and Wei Minghuang glanced at each other, and at the same time snorted coldly, looking at each other unpleasantly.