Chapter 2753: Ancient City Gathering Forbidden Zone Demonic

ozi-level figures!Eight Heavens Heavenly King Crown!In the future, the Cang clan might have as many as eight Emperor-level figures all at once!This is no longer luck.He is truly the apple of God's eye...Mr. Mo Lie left, this little trouble was solved by Jun Xiaoyao.

The gazes of Shen and Huangquan, two maidens, fixed on Jun Xiaoyao, were filled with gratitude, along with a hidden yearning and admiration.

Izanagi's clan elder didn't say anything.

At least the Izayoi clan did not directly offend the Maishi clan.

And as for this mysterious Ye Junlin, the Great Elder was also curious.

Two women having a relationship with such a mysterious existence should also be considered a fortunate encounter.

Jun Xiaoyao did not stay in the Izanagi Clan for too long.

For he was also going to attend the princess Takinoyatsuhime's birthday banquet.

Though Shenle was reluctant to part from Jun Xiaoyao, she knew there was nothing she could do about it.

Looking at your carefree departing figure.

Kagura thought silently.

If all of their clan were to pledge allegiance to Jun Xiaoyao.

Then she could follow Jun Xiaoyao directly, even if she was just a subordinate.

After leaving the Izayoi clan.

Jun Xiaoyao also went to the unutterable place.

...at the very edge where the Sea of Chaos and the Unnameable Lands meet. ...

A thick gray fog permeated the air, blanketing the heavens and earth.

It is precisely the mist that separates the outside world from the unspeakable no-go zones.

It is fraught with peril, and ordinary creatures would not dare to enter it at random.

Jun Xiaoyao still remembers the last time he came.

It was still the Demon Race's Maohu Luo and others who came to invite him.

And now, Jun Xiaoyao naturally ignores the dangers of the Misty Zone.

With his current strength, he could walk anywhere in the foreign realm; there was nowhere he couldn't go.

The gentleman wanders freely, traversing the mist-shrouded zone.

Ahead, a vast expanse of dark continent came into view.

It is the unutterable land of a foreign realm.

The ultimate imperial clans of the exotic realms, such as the Demon Origin Clan and the Nether Spirit Clan, have their ancestral lands in places beyond description.

Jun Xiaoyao, having already learned the location of the Spirit Soul clan beforehand, went straight there.

The Underworld Clan resides in a region within the Unmentionable Lands.

Towering megacities, like ancient behemoths, lay prostrate upon the earth.

Some are built from the remains of stars, while others are forged from unknown metals. All emanate an ancient aura.

Obviously, as the ultimate imperial clan, the Myriad Spirit Clan's heritage is unfathomable and their origins are ancient.

Jun Xiaoyao had just stepped into the territory of the Míng Lín Clan.

Then creatures from the Myriad Spirit Clan appeared.

Jun Xiaoyao took out the invitation.

The ethereal beings of the spirit clan, upon witnessing this, immediately bowed with reverence in their eyes.

"Oh, it's Young Master Ye. Please."

All the creatures of the spirit race were very polite.

A foreign land is a place where the strong prey on the weak, and power rules supreme. This is demonstrated vividly here.

This alone is enough to instill awe in extraterrestrial beings.

Jun Xiaoyao entered, and someone was there to greet him at the front.

But when the time was right, Jun Xiaoyao arrived at the heart of the Spirit Realm.

Here stands a magnificent ancient city, its walls towering high.

In the ancient city, lanterns hung everywhere and people thronged the streets, all coming to attend the birthday banquet of Princess Takiyé.

Of course, ordinary guests can only stay within the ancient city.

Only those who received an invitation or were of noble standing could enter the mansion within the ancient city and dine with Princess Takiyé.

Within the ancient city, palaces soared and pavilions stretched endlessly.

The guide, leading Jun Xiaoyao, arrived at the most magnificent mansion in the deepest part of the ancient city.

This place has already been filled with people.

All who are invited here are extraordinary individuals.

At the very least, they should be elite members of the Imperial Clan.

The moment Jun Xiaoyao entered the mansion, he immediately attracted countless stares.

There's no way around it, the name "Ye Junlin" has been incredibly popular lately. It's spreading like wildfire across different regions, with countless people sharing it.

"He is the Ye Junlin Looking at him, he is indeed extraordinary."

"To be able to shatter the Heavenly Prison record, and fight against existences at the Quasi-King realm and Immortal King level is truly terrifying."

“But his ability to cause trouble is proportional to his strength, isn't it”

"Not only did he provoke the creatures of the forbidden area, but it is also said that within the Izanagi clan, he drove away the Magiri son of the Magishi clan."

"...I wonder who he really is..."

Within the courtyard of the mansion, many exotic creatures were whispering to each other, talking in hushed tones.

At that moment, a soft chuckle echoed.

"Nightdao brother, you're finally here."

The speaker was none other than Emperor Anlan's son, who was also present.

An Lan Di Zi secretly transmitted his voice, saying: "Ye Dao brother, later the people of the Mo Shi clan will also come, and they will probably cause you trouble."

He reminded.

Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.

He doesn't care who comes to cause him trouble.

"Are you Ye Junlin"

A faint voice sounded.

Jun Xiaoyao looked over and saw that it was a young man in blue robes.

I'm not very young, but I'm not old either.

"Who are you"

Jun Xiaoyao said lightly.

"Imperial Mount of Divine Demise, Wang Changming."

A man named Wang Changming said in a flat tone.

He was one of the few remnants who escaped from Mount Diyu, his cultivation also reaching the quasi-emperor realm.

Jun Xiaoyao suddenly realized and understood.

"Have you heard, you, who are forbidden to approach me, have spoken ill of me"

Wang Changming stared at Jun Xiaoyao, his eyes cold.

"Have I said something wrong"

"The creatures from the forbidden zone, a pack of stray dogs, even come to my world begging for food."

"You're being presumptuous! I have near-godly beings backing me!" Wang Changming said with a cold expression.

Jun Xiaoyao not only slapped the faces of those creatures from their forbidden zone.

It's not just about defeating them, it's about humiliating them afterwards.

This is utterly humiliating.

"Near god-level A few that were severely wounded, sealed, and managed to barely escape as defeated stragglers, what kind of threat do they pose"

Jun Xiaoyao's voice remained calm and light.

"You..."

Wang Changming's nose was almost crooked from anger.

Jun Xiaoyao's mouth can be incredibly venomous, but it could prove fatal.

He wanted to strike, but he held back.

On the one hand, he was wary of Jun Xiaoyao's strength.

Although both at the Quasi-Emperor realm, Jun Xiaoyao's reputation is that he has the ability to fight an Emperor.

On the other hand.

That is because, the vast majority here are extraterrestrial beings.

Whatever he may be, he is still a creature of the Forbidden Zone.

If he were to take the initiative against Jun Xiaoyao, it would be inappropriate.

At this moment, the eyes of some alien creatures around Wang Changming also looked at him with coldness.

Although now the creatures of the forbidden zone and the alien realm are in an alliance.

But these beings from the forbidden zones evoke little feeling in outsiders.

Wang Changming could only endure it, suppressing the anger in his heart and his face turned pale.

"Ye Junlin, you really are able to stir up trouble wherever you go."

A voice rang out from afar.

Many people looked on with surprise.

The arrival is Mag Riot, the son of Magstart Clan.

Before that, the story of him being reprimanded by Jun Xiaoyao in the Izanagi clan had already spread.

This greatly embarrassed Young Master Mo Lie.

He has a cold attitude toward Jun Xiaoyao.

But, most striking was not he.

But beside him stood another, his demonic aura blazing and his fierce presence overwhelming.

It is precisely the young quasi-king of the Demon Origin Clan, Mo Xietian!

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