Chapter 90
Outside the imperial city of the Ancient Kingdom of Phoenix, the massive coalition army of the three ancient nations attacked once again.
However, many of the soldiers still had some lingering fear on their faces.
After all, they were already scared out of their wits last time by the four armies of the Jun family.
However, despite the lingering fear in their hearts, the alliance army did not panic too much.
That was because they heard from their generals that there would be some big shots and mysterious forces helping them.
Even if the Son Of God of the Jun family showed up, he would not be able to stop the destruction of the Ancient Kingdom of Phoenix.
On the other hand, the Ancient Kingdom of Phoenix was already prepared.
Tens of thousands of soldiers of the Ancient Kingdom of Phoenix stood guard outside the imperial city.
The Emperor of Phoenix, Bai Yu 'er, and the others had also shown up.
"Is Lord Son Of God not here yet?" Bai Yu 'er asked the attendant beside her.
"Your Highness, the news has already been sent. He should be here soon," the attendant replied.
"Very well." Bai Yu 'er nodded slightly.
She would not feel at ease until she saw Jun Xiaoyao.
On the other side, the coalition army of the three ancient nations had already approached the imperial city.
Three silhouettes appeared in the sky. They were none other than the Emperors of the Azure Dragon, the White Tiger, and the Black Tortoise.
However, what caught the attention of the Emperor of Phoenix and the others was …
In the void behind the three of them, there was actually an incomparably gorgeous bed that was carved out of gold floating in the air.
That was right. It was an extremely spacious bed.
There were dragon heads carved on the four corners of the bed.
There were also gauze curtains covering the four sides of the bed. However, one could vaguely make out the silhouettes of many beautiful women.
Even the Phoenix Emperor was rather taken aback by what he saw.
Could it be that the mysterious young master mentioned by the Azure Dragon King was on that bed?
But this was too strange. Who would refine a bed into a flying magic artifact?
The Emperor of Phoenix's expression froze at that thought.
"Could it be … that person?" The King of Phoenix's heart sank slightly.
If it was as he speculated, then the situation would be dire.
Even with the Son Of God of the Jun family backing him, it would be extremely troublesome.
"Hehe, Emperor of Phoenix, we meet again." The Emperor of Azure Dragon chuckled.
This time, however, he appeared to be very confident.
"It seems that you people still haven't given up on your evil intentions. Haven't you suffered enough last time?" The Vermillion Bird Emperor was equally unyielding.
He had the support of the Jun Family's Son Of God, so there was no need for him to be afraid of that mysterious young master.
At this moment, a cold and arrogant voice sounded from the golden dragon bed.
"Vermillion Bird Emperor, this Marquis will give you one last chance. Submit to me, hand over that thing, and …"
The voice paused for a moment before continuing.
"Make Princess Bai Yu 'er my concubine," said the Marquis.
His cold and arrogant tone resounded throughout heaven and earth.
The faces of those from the Ancient Kingdom of Phoenix flushed red with anger.
The Phoenix Emperor's face was as cold as ice, but when he heard the mysterious man refer to himself as the Marquis, his heart sank.
There was an eighty to ninety percent chance that it was that person.
However, right at this moment.
An even colder and more domineering voice sounded from the sky.
"You want this Son Of God's woman to become a concubine? Who do you think you are?"
Golden divine light burst from the depths of the Imperial Capital.
It was a majestic nine-headed lion, pulling a golden chariot as it soared into the sky.
A peerless figure stood on top of the chariot, looking like a white-robed deity. His might shook the universe.
Behind him were Jun Zhanjian and the other three, leading the four guards of the Wind, Forest, Fire, and Mountain. They were like four torrents that could destroy everything.
"The Jun Family's Son Of God is here!"
"That's a top-level Far Ancient Royal creature, a nine-headed lion, and he's using it to pull a chariot?!"
"And the four guards of the Wind, Forest, Fire, and Mountain are here too!"
The allied forces of the three ancient kingdoms were in an uproar.
After all, they were still traumatized.
It was not just the four guards of the Wind, Forest, Fire, and Mountain. Jun Xiaoyao had killed tens of thousands of soldiers with a single slash of the Immortal Slayer's Sword Chant.
Jun Xiaoyao stood in the sky above the Imperial Capital.
The arrival of him and the four guards of the Wind, Forest, Fire, and Mountain calmed the hearts of those from the Ancient Kingdom of Vermilion Bird.
Bai Yu 'er's eyes flashed with joy.
Because Jun Xiaoyao said that he was the Son Of God's woman.
That meant that she belonged to Jun Xiaoyao.
Even if she was a female slave, she would be Jun Xiaoyao's female slave.
"Son Of God." The Emperor of Vermillion Bird cupped his hands at Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand and looked at the golden bed.
He had some guesses. If he was not wrong, they were not far from the truth.
"The Son Of God of the Jun Family is indeed as arrogant and condescending as the rumors say."
A cold voice came from the golden bed.
Jun Xiaoyao's reprimand just now made him extremely unhappy. However, he did not fly into a rage because of the Son Of God of the Jun Family.
"It seems that you are the mastermind behind the three ancient kingdoms." Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back and said calmly.
"Mastermind? Haha, I am just trying to subdue some affiliated forces, "the voice said.
Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed.
That was obviously an excuse.
His goal was the bronze compass passed down from the four ancient kingdoms.
Subduing forces was just a cover-up.
Moreover, he called himself the Marquis.
Jun Xiaoyao was almost able to guess who that person was.
"The Son Of God does not like people hiding in front of me. Show yourself!"
Jun Xiaoyao's expression was calm. He formed a fist seal and threw a punch.
He was at the late stage of the Consolidation Realm, which was much more powerful than when he was at the Celestial Bridge Realm.
It was the same move, but the power that burst out was completely different.
A lifelike golden dragon wrapped around his fist and punched out. It was the Dragon Fist.
Everyone only heard a dragon's roar as a long golden dragon soared through the sky, bombarding the golden dragon bed.
Jun Xiaoyao did not add the power of the Divine Elephant Overpowering Force, but that punch was enough to shatter a thousand-meter-tall mountain.
"Humph!"
A cold snort came from the golden bed.
A palm stretched out, overflowing with magic power. It was as if it had turned into thousands of palms in an instant, slapping the void, causing the space to tremble slightly.
"Hmm? Primordial Chaos Loose Hands … It seems that it is him. "Jun Wanjie's eyes flashed.
Previously, he had more or less confirmed the identity of that person. Now that he had used the divine ability, his identity was completely exposed.
Rumble!
In the void, the two people's moves collided, setting off huge waves.
Countless people below were speechless.
Was this the battle of a Consolidation Realm prodigy? Why did it feel as terrifying as a Saint?
Violent waves of air swept in all directions, but Jun Xiaoyao's figure did not move at all.
The golden bed, on the other hand, was shaken back, and the gauze curtain was torn and fluttered.
Finally, the figure of the person inside was revealed.
Many scantily clad beauties were directly shaken to death by this shockwave and fell on the bed in a disorderly manner.
At the center of the bed was a young man with a jade crown on his head and a golden robe on his body. His appearance was plain and unremarkable, and there was nothing special about him. He stared at Jun Xiaoyao with a cold look on his face.
"It is indeed you, Marquis Champion of the Jin Dynasty of Panwu!" Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.