Chapter 222

As a member of the demon race, Yan Rumeng's true form was naturally not human.

To the demon race, the true form was a secret, just like asking a girl's age.

Not to mention the outside world, even in the Demon God Palace, only the Little Demon Empress and a few others knew what Yan Rumeng's true form was.

And now, didn't Jun Xiaoyao's attitude show that he had his eyes on Yan Ruyu's true form?

It wasn't like Jun Xiaoyao hadn't tasted it before.

For example, the Supreme Dark Dragon of Zulong and the Sky-devouring Sparrow.

However, the problem was that the current Yan Ru Meng was a great beauty.

Jun Xiaoyao pinched her leg and asked her what her true form was.

It was clear what he was thinking.

He was simply a demon!

Even with Yan Rumeng's cold personality, she couldn't help but lose her composure and wanted to scream.

Jun Xiaoyao, are you a demon?

"Jun Xiaoyao, you've gone too far!"

Yan Rumeng lost her composure and said angrily.

She completely activated the power of the Demon Emperor Body, and at the same time, her other leg was aimed at Jun Xiaoyao's head.

This was completely an instinctive action under anger, and one could imagine how ashamed and angry she was.

Yan Rumeng's leg struck the void, and her pink dress fluttered.

Jun Xiaoyao reacted quickly and blocked with his other hand. At the same time, a golden divine chain of order rushed out from between his eyebrows and turned into a golden dagger. It was the Primitive Emperor Dao Sword.

When the Primitive Emperor Dao Sword appeared, Yan Rumeng's expression changed.

She also took out a mirror-like weapon and blocked the Primitive Emperor Dao Sword's attack.

However, the powerful rebounding force once again sent Yan Ru Meng flying, leaving behind a trace of blood at the corner of her red lips.

"Miss!"

The two black-robed Demon Saints' expressions changed, and they directly attacked.

Although they did not dare to kill Jun Xiaoyao, they had to at least protect Yan Rumeng.

Upon seeing the two black-robed Demon Saints suppress Jun Xiaoyao, Patriarch Dongxuan, Gu Yuan, and company wanted to help, but they were stopped by the Saint of the Heaven Demon royal family.

Nine-headed Lion, Yi Yu, Yan Qingying, Su Ziqiong, and the others were also present.

However, it was impossible for them to block the attack of a Saint.

"Haha, Jun Xiaoyao, I admit that you are very strong, but in this lower realm, there are still quasi-sages and saints. You can't overturn the heavens!" The Sky Demon Crown Prince laughed.

Currently, the allied forces of the four sinners, including the two Demon Saints from the Demon God Palace, numbered more than twenty.

As for Jun Xiaoyao's side, even if Old Ancestor Dongxuan and Gu Yuan were included, there were only four or five of them.

How could Jun Xiaoyao make up for the difference in combat strength?

When the Royal Lords Of Dayin and the others thought of this, their hearts sank.

Could it be that even if the Son Of God of the Jun family came, there was nothing he could do?

"Lord Son Of God …" Jun Ying 'er's beautiful eyes were firm as she prayed in her heart.

For some reason, she had an inexplicable confidence in Jun Xiaoyao.

Perhaps Jun Xiaoyao's appearance had shaken her to her core.

Therefore, she believed that Jun Xiaoyao had the ability to solve all problems.

"Ha, what a joke …" Jun Xiaoyao's lips curled into a cold smile.

The next moment, the void was torn apart as six Star Shattering Godly Puppets attacked the two Demon Saints.

"These are … Saint Puppets!" The two Demon Saints were caught off guard and were injured.

Of course, they were Saints of the Demon God Palace after all.

In terms of strength, they were much stronger than Patriarch Golden Spider, so they were not instantly killed by the Star Shattering Godly Puppets.

When she saw the six Saint Puppets, Yan Rumeng's expression turned serious.

The Sky Demon Crown Prince was so scared that his face turned pale.

If Jun Xiaoyao had used the Star Shattering Godly Puppets from the beginning, he would have been killed instantly.

Of course, Jun Xiaoyao would not use the Star Shattering Godly Puppets just for the Sky Demon Crown Prince. There was no need to use a sledgehammer to kill a chicken.

On the other hand, cheers rang out from the Dayin Dynasty.

These six Star Shattering Godly Puppets had undoubtedly given the Dayin Dynasty a hope.

A hope that they might survive.

However, even if there were six Star Shattering Godly Puppets, there was still Patriarch Dongxuan, Gu Yuan, and the Saints of the Dayin Dynasty.

Their numbers were still not as good as the coalition of sinners.

"I don't care if you are the Son Of God of the Jun family. You have to pay with your life for killing someone!"

A Saint from the Yaksha Royal Tribe said coldly.

Jun Xiaoyao had casually killed the Yaksha Princess, which had completely enraged the Yaksha Clan.

The Saints of the sinners had all attacked, fighting with the Star Shattering Godly Puppets and the Saints of the Dayin Dynasty.

The Yaksha Royal Tribe's Saint had just freed himself and locked onto Jun Xiaoyao, his eyes cold.

"Die!"

The Yaksha Royal Tribe's Saint attacked, his power surging as he threw a punch at Jun Xiaoyao. The sky seemed to have collapsed.

"Lord Son Of God!" Jun Ying 'er screamed.

The expressions of Patriarch Dongxuan, Gu Yuan, and the Royal Lords Of Dayin changed drastically. They wanted to help, but they were entangled by the Saints of the sinners.

The Sky Demon Crown Prince was overjoyed when he saw this.

The guy who had left a deep shadow on him was finally going to die!

What was even more surprising was that Fang Han's eyes had a tinge of joy as well.

Yes, Jun Xiaoyao had saved the Dayin Dynasty.

However, not only was he, the prince of the Dayin Dynasty, not only was he not grateful, he even had a hint of joy when he saw Jun Xiaoyao in danger.

As for the reason?

It was very simple.

Jealousy!

Fang Han was deeply jealous of Jun Xiaoyao.

That feeling was like a lowly earthworm that had obtained an opportunity and transformed into a python. Just when he thought he was going to become stronger.

Suddenly, a true dragon appeared in front of him.

All his efforts and all his rise were so laughable and insignificant in front of Jun Xiaoyao.

Some people were born to be superior.

Not to mention that after Jun Xiaoyao appeared, Jun Ying 'er's eyes had never left Jun Xiaoyao.

How could Fang Han not be jealous?

When jealousy reached a certain level, Fang Han naturally hoped that Jun Xiaoyao would die.

Time seemed to have slowed down at this moment.

The attack of the Yaksha Royal Tribe's Saint was about to land on Jun Xiaoyao.

Everyone thought that the result was inevitable.

No matter how strong Jun Xiaoyao was, it was impossible for him to fight against a Saint. It didn't make sense.

"Master!" Yan Qingying tried her best to break through, but she was surrounded by layers of sinners.

Yi Yu, Jun Ying 'er, and the others also tried to attack, but they were all blocked.

At this moment, it seemed that no one could save Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao could even see the ferocious and bloodthirsty expression on the Yaksha Royal Tribe's Saint's face.

Killing a monstrous prodigy with peerless aptitude was also a thrilling experience.

"Is the invincible legend of the Jun Family's younger generation going to end here?" Yan Rumeng's eyes were also watching.

However, what made her feel strange was …

Jun Xiaoyao's face was as calm as before.

It seemed that he didn't know that he was only one step away from death.

"Die!" The Yaksha Royal Tribe's Saint slapped down.

At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao suddenly looked at the Yaksha Royal Tribe's Saint and murmured a few words.

The Yaksha Royal Tribe's Saint read the meaning of these words.

You are dead!

The next moment, a terrifying aura suddenly surged out like an abyss!