1366 Fighting Evil King, True Form of a Ferocious Beast

Jun Xiaoyao's words made the geniuses of the forbidden clans think that something was wrong with their ears.

Jun Xiaoyao was going to use Evil King, one of the four minor kings of the beast lair, as an animal to pull his carriage?

This was crazy beyond belief!

The four minor kings of the beast lair were not to be trifled with.

Each of them was ranked on the Dragon Phoenix Ranking of the Nine Heavens.

Even Wang Yan of Diyun Holy Mountain had to show some respect to the four minor kings of the beast lair.

Yet, the divine child of the Jun family from the immortal realm wanted to use them as animals to pull his carriage.

That was ridiculous!

"How dare you! Do you know who His Highness is? His Highness is ranked 15th on the Dragon Phoenix Ranking of the Nine Heavens. He will definitely become an emperor in the future!"

As a genius of the forbidden clan under the beast lair, Tu Zhanzheng naturally had to stand up.

What he said was the truth.

Being ranked 15th did not seem to be a very high ranking.

However, the cultivation and strength of the geniuses of the Nine Heavens were much stronger than the geniuses of the immortal realm.

Those who could be ranked 15th in the Nine Heavens.

Even in the entire immortal realm, they were definitely top-notch. They were people who could fight with geniuses like Di Haotian.

Back in the immortal realm, Di Haotian was unparalleled except for Jun Xiaoyao, and there were few who could match him.

However, if Di Haotian were to come to the Nine Heavens, there would be more than one or two people who could match him.

Jun Xiaoyao glanced at Tu Zhanzheng casually.

Tu Zhanzheng also felt a chill down his spine.

It was as if cold air was seeping into every pore of his body. It was a coldness that seeped into his heart.

"That's terrifying. Just one look is enough …"

Tu Zhanzheng was like a duck that was being choked by the neck, unable to say anything.

He was a genius of the forbidden clan, yet he could not withstand the gaze of one person.

Jun Xiaoyao turned to look at Evil King.

The faint smile on the Fiend King's face also faded a little.

"You … Say that again?"

Evil King knew that Jun Xiaoyao was definitely someone with some skills.

However, they were not in the immortal realm, but in the Nine Heavens.

If he was a dragon, he would have to stay.

If he was a Tiger, he would have to

Jun Xiaoyao dared to provoke him in such a manner in the forbidden zone.

This was a little too arrogant.

"You're not the only one. When the time comes, I'll take down all four of the kings of the beast lair as well. Using them to pull my carriage should be a good idea," Jun Xiaoyao said.

The souls refined by his Jiuli Diagram required at least the souls of great emperor-level beasts.

These four little kings didn't even have the qualifications to be used as materials, so they could only be used as livestock to pull carriages.

Hearing those words, even the Fiend King, who had always maintained a scholarly air, was unable to maintain his composure.

His lips curled into an extremely cold smile.

His teeth were as sharp as a wild beast's!

The contrast between the refined appearance and the bloodthirsty sharp teeth gave people a feeling of extreme horror!

"Rumor has it that the Holy Son of the Jun Family of the Immortal Region is arrogant and domineering. It seems that his arrogance is indeed boundless."

"If that's the case, then let me have a taste of your flesh!"

Only now did the Fiend King truly reveal his bloodthirsty side.

On his body, a monstrous murderous aura surged and turned into blood-red clouds.

Almost instantly, he tore through the air and landed on Jun Xiaoyao, reaching out his hand.

The sharp blood-red claws tore through the void.

That was the magic of the beast lineage. It was fierce, domineering, and straightforward.

As for Jun Xiaoyao, his methods were simple.

With a wave of his hand, it was like a Kun Peng spreading its wings, stirring up a large number of runes that spread out like waves.

"Kun Peng Technique?"

A ferocious glint appeared in the Fiend King's eyes.

He was of the Tao Peng lineage, and what he used was the Tao Peng Technique.

The Kun Peng was also an Immemorial Divine Beast.

In ancient times, the relationship between the four beasts and the Kun Peng was not good.

The four beasts caused endless bloodshed and chaos, and the Kun Peng was once their enemy.

When the two clashed, boundless runes of runes shook.

In the distance, the geniuses of the forbidden clans were watching.

"That Jun Xiaoyao is really courting death. He might be able to dominate the Immortal Region."

"But this is the Nine Heavens. Your Highness, the Fiend King, is ranked 15th on the Nine Heavens Dragon Phoenix Leaderboard. How can the geniuses of the Immortal Region compare to you?" Tu Zhanzheng said coldly.

Until now, they still had not let go of their pride as creatures of the Nine Heavens.

However, in the next moment.

It was accompanied by the sound of blood being spat out.

A figure was flung out!

It was the Evil King!

"You …"

The Evil King spat out blood, along with his broken internal organs.

His calmness and ferociousness were gone.

What replaced it was a kind of horror.

He knew that Jun Xiaoyao was definitely not simple.

Therefore, he used his full strength when he attacked and did not underestimate his opponent.

Even so, he still underestimated Jun Xiaoyao's strength.

Jun Xiaoyao only casually waved his hand, but it brought him an overwhelming pressure.

That divine power was simply too terrifying.

Those who did not know better would think that Jun Xiaoyao was the Immemorial Divine Beast.

However, that was the truth. Jun Xiaoyao's physical body had reached the extreme, and his divine power was unparalleled.

On top of that, there was the vast power of the Kun Peng.

That power was something that even a pure-blooded beast, a true Immemorial Divine Beast, could not withstand.

"Not bad. Your strength is not bad. It should be more than enough to pull the carriage." Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows.

As expected of the Immemorial Divine Beast lineage. One hit was enough to make his hand feel slightly numb.

However, that was all.

"Don't get carried away. It's not over yet!"

The Evil King was for real.

The blood in his body boiled, and his skin became as red as a lobster in boiling water.

His blood vessels and muscles were knotted together.

The Evil King, who originally looked like a scholarly young man, had his body inflated like a balloon.

He then exploded, and a terrifying beast roar was heard.

The last thing to appear before Jun Xiaoyao was a terrifying beast with a ferocious aura.

That beast was shaped like a tiger, with blood-colored fur all over its body.

Its body was 90 feet long, and it had sharp fangs.

Its entire body was surrounded by blood-colored ferocious aura like a waterfall.

It was the true form of the Suanni!

"What? He actually forced the Evil King to reveal his true form as a beast?!"

Tu Zhangzheng's pupils were trembling from afar.

The beasts in the beast lair all had the means to transform into their true forms.

Even the Tu Clan had the ability to transform into beasts, as they had received the blood essence of beasts from the beast lair.

However, this was generally considered a trump card, and it was not something that would be easily used.

"So, this is the true form of the Suanni? It looks alright. At least it won't embarrass me when it comes to pulling the carriage." Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you have a death wish!"

The Suanni, also known as the Evil King, spoke in human language as it charged at Jun Xiaoyao.

The ferocious aura on its body surged, and it turned into the form of a Suanni beast.

One of the characteristics of the creatures in the beast lair was that their powers would increase tremendously after they transformed into their true forms.

After all, the beast's true form was still far more powerful than its human form.

However, this did not work on Jun Xiaoyao at all.

It was like he was a piece of trash with a combat strength of 0.5.

Even if his powers were to increase tenfold, he would still be a piece of trash with a combat strength of 0.5.

Of course, that was only in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

If it were any other opponent, things would be different.

Jun Xiaoyao threw a punch right away when he saw what happened.

The will of reincarnation surged.

It was as if there were six small worlds pressing down together with Jun Xiaoyao's punch.

It was the Fist of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.