223 The Saint Wants to Kill Jun Xiaoyao. You're Dead!

As a demon, Yan Rumeng was naturally not a human.

For demons, their true form was a secret. It was like asking a girl about her age.

Even in the Demon God Palace, only a few people like the Little Demon Empress knew what Yan Rumeng's true form was, let alone the outside world.

Now, Jun Xiaoyao's attitude indicated that he was after Yan Ruyu's real body.

It wasn't as if Jun Xiaoyao had never eaten something like this before.

For example, Supreme Youlong of the Lair of Zulong and the Sky-devouring Swallow.

However, the problem was that the current Yan Rumeng was a beautiful woman.

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

It was obvious what he was thinking.

What a devil!

Despite Yan Rumeng's cold personality, she couldn't help but lose her composure. She wanted to scream.

'Jun Xiaoyao, are you a devil?'

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

Yan Ru Meng lost her composure and said furiously.

She fully activated the power of the Demon Emperor Body while her other leg lashed out at Jun Xiaoyao's head.

It was an instinctive move in her anger. One could easily imagine how humiliated she was.

Yan Ru Meng's leg lashed at the air, causing her pink dress to flutter.

Jun Xiaoyao reacted quickly. He used his other hand to block the attack. At the same time, a golden Divine Chain of Order shot out of his glabella and transformed into a golden short sword. It was the Emperor of Yuanshi's Sword of time.

Yan Rumeng's expression changed drastically when she saw the Emperor of Yuan's Dao Sword.

She took out a mirror-like Divine Weapon and blocked the attack of the Emperor of Yuan's Dao Sword.

However, the powerful rebound sent Yan Ru Meng flying once again, leaving a trace of blood on the corner of her red lips.

"Miss!"

The two black-robed demon sages' expressions changed. They immediately attacked.

Although they didn't dare to kill Jun Xiaoyao, they had to at least protect Yan Rumeng.

Seeing the two black-robed Demon Sages attacking Jun Xiaoyao, Patriarch Dongxuan, Gu Yuan, and the others wanted to help, but they were stopped by the saints of the Heavenly Demon Royal Family.

The Nine-headed Lion, Yi Yu, Yan Qingying, and Su Ziqiong were also there.

Even so, it was impossible for them to block the attack of a saint.

"Haha, Jun Xiaoyao, I admit that you're very powerful. However, there are still the quasi-saints and the saints in the lower realm. You won't be able to turn the world upside down!" The Heavenly Demon Crown Prince laughed.

With the alliance of the four major clans and two Demon Saints of the Demon God Palace, there were more than twenty of them.

On the other hand, there were only four or five people on Jun Xiaoyao's side, including Patriarch Dongxuan and Gu Yuan.

Jun Xiaoyao couldn't possibly make up for the difference in power.

Upon realizing this, the hearts of Emperor Dayin and the others sank.

Could it be that even if the divine child of the Jun family came, he wouldn't be able to turn the tables?

"Sir Divine Child…" Jun Ying'er's eyes were resolute as she prayed in her heart.

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

Perhaps Jun Xiaoyao's appearance shocked her.

As such, she believed that Jun Xiaoyao was capable of solving all problems.

"Heh, what a joke…" Jun Xiaoyao smirked.

In the next moment, the void was torn apart. The six Divine Puppets of the Starsplitter attacked the two saints.

"These are… the puppets of saints!" The two saints were caught off guard and injured.

Of course, they were still saints of the Demon God Palace of the Mystic Realm.

In terms of strength, he was much stronger than the Golden Spider Old Patriarch. That was why he wasn't killed by the Divine Puppet of Split Stars.

Yan Rumeng wore a solemn expression when she saw the six puppets of the saints.

The crown prince was so scared that his face turned pale.

If Jun Xiaoyao had used the Divine Puppet of the Starsplitter right from the start, he would've been killed instantly.

Of course, Jun Xiaoyao wouldn't resort to using the Divine Puppet of Stars to kill a chicken just because of the Heavenly Demon Crown Prince.

Meanwhile, people from the Dayin Dynasty were cheering.

The six Divine Puppets of the Starsplitter undoubtedly gave the Dayin Dynasty hope.

It was a chance for him to survive.

However, even with the six Divine Puppets of the Starsplitter, Patriarch Dongxuan, Gu Yuan, and the saints of the Dayin Dynasty…

Even if all of them were to be added together, they would still be inferior to the combined forces of the Sin Clan.

"I don't care if you're the divine child of the Jun family. You'll have to pay for what you did!"

A saint from the royal family of the yaksha clan said coldly.

That was because Jun Xiaoyao had killed Princess Yaksha with a casual wave of his hand. That had completely enraged the entire clan.

The saints of the Sin Clan all made their moves to fight the Divine Puppet of the Starsplitter and the saints of the Dayin Dynasty.

The saint of the royal family of the yaksha happened to free his hand and lock his eyes on Jun Xiaoyao with a cold gaze.

"Die!"

The Saint of the Yakshas made his move. Energy surged as he threw a punch at Jun Xiaoyao. The sky seemed to have collapsed.

"Sir Divine Child!" Jun Ying'er screamed.

The expressions of Patriarch Dongxuan, Gu Yuan, the Great Yin Emperor, and the others changed drastically. They wanted to help, but they were held back by the saints of the sinkins.

The Heavenly Demon Crown Prince, on the other hand, was unable to contain his joy.

The man who left a deep trauma in his heart was finally going to die!

Surprisingly, there was also a hint of joy in Fang Han's eyes.

That's right, Jun Xiaoyao saved the Dayin Dynasty.

Not only was he, the prince of the Dayin Dynasty, not grateful at all, but he was even slightly delighted to see Jun Xiaoyao in danger.

As for the reason?

It was simple.

Jealousy!

Fang Han was deeply jealous of Jun Xiaoyao.

It was as if a lowly earthworm had obtained a stroke of luck and transformed into a python, thinking that it was about to become stronger.

A real dragon suddenly appeared before him.

All of his hard work and rise to prominence seemed so laughable and insignificant before Jun Xiaoyao!

Some people were born to be superior!

Furthermore, ever since Jun Xiaoyao appeared, Jun Ying'er's eyes never left him.

How could Fang Han not be jealous?

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

Time seemed to have slowed down at that moment.

The attack of the saint of the royal family of the yaksha was about to land on Jun Xiaoyao.

Everyone thought that the result was as expected.

That was because no matter how powerful Jun Xiaoyao was or how heaven-defying he was, he couldn't possibly fight against a Saint. That didn't make sense.

"Master!" Yan Qingying struggled to break through, only to be surrounded by multiple layers of the Sin Clan.

Yi Yu, Jun Ying'er, and the others also attacked, but they were all stopped.

At that moment, no one seemed capable of saving Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao could even see the ferocious and bloodthirsty expression on the face of the saint of the Yaksha royal family.

Killing a genius with unparalleled aptitude was also a pleasure.

"Is the legend of the Jun family's younger generation about to come to an end?" Yan Rumeng was also paying attention.

However, she found it strange.

Jun Xiaoyao's expression was as calm as ever.

He didn't seem to know that he was so close to death's door.

"Die!" The saint of the King of the Yaksha family slapped down.

At that moment, Jun Xiaoyao suddenly looked at the saint of the Yaksha royal family and muttered to himself.

The saint of the imperial family of the yaksha read the message.

You're dead meat!

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