World Tree, Jun Xiaoyao must obtain it.

Even if it means paying a great price, he must get it.

If he misses this opportunity, who knows when the next chance will come.

As for the method, Jun Xiaoyao still needs to think it through carefully.

"What, are you thinking about how to obtain the World Tree? Right now you should be thinking about how to leave the Divine Ruins World alive."

Ling Yuan glanced at Jun Xiaoyao and said coldly.

"Noisy." Jun Xiaoyao ignored her.

"You!" Ling Yuan was blocked with anger again.

Meng Zhan, standing nearby, could only smile bitterly at the sight.

These two people—he couldn't afford to offend either of them, so he could only pretend not to see and remain a spectator.

"Let's set off," Meng Zhan waved his hand.

The other talented youths also dispersed, each with their own tasks and choices.

Ancient Emperor's Son, Ji Daoyi, Long Yaoer and others exchanged glances in the void.

They naturally had plans against Jun Xiaoyao, but not now.

"Xiaoyao, be careful," Jun Lingcang, Jun Moxiao and others reminded him.

They were assigned to another small team.

"Brother Jun, be cautious in everything," said the Feathered Transformation King.

Jun Xiaoyao nodded to them.

He looked at Heavenly Lady Yuan again; she had not been assigned to a team.

Jun Xiaoyao's team had a mission and couldn't bring her along.

"Take care, Young Master Jun," Heavenly Lady Yuan smiled.

Jun Xiaoyao nodded, and then the team departed.

Watching Jun Xiaoyao's receding figure, Heavenly Lady Yuan clenched her jade hand, vowing in her heart: "Yuan will definitely not let their plans to harm the young master succeed."

In Heavenly Lady Yuan's heart, there seemed to be some plan and resolution.

...

While the teams from the Immortal Realm began to delve deeper into the Divine Ruins World.

At the other end of the Divine Ruins World, located outside the border.

Vast mists surged, with shadowy figures appearing.

Some were human-shaped, some beast-shaped, and there were even various indescribable, strange shadows.

They were beings from the Alien Realm.

Among the Alien Realm's forces, there were also surprised voices.

"What, more than one royal lineage has come for this operation?"

"Even the quasi-imperial clan of the newly ascended Immortal King has come?"

"That's right, Lord Red Hawk King of the Red Hawk lineage recently knocked on the Immortal Realm's border, and it's said that the great one even crossed hands with the white-robed killing god of the Jun family!"

"This time, with the young king of the Red Hawk lineage arriving, it's said he wants to continue Red Hawk King's glory, slaughtering all the talented youths of the Jun clan, to uphold our realm's prestige!"

"That's nothing, it seems descendants of the imperial lineage might appear!"

"Those ants from the Immortal Realm will probably be dumbfounded."

"Haha, right, once we break through the Divine Ruins, it will be the chance for our realm's army to march straight in!"

The Alien Realm's forces also entered the Divine Ruins World in vast numbers.

Their momentum and killing intent were far more ferocious than those from the Immortal Realm.

...

The Divine Ruins World was vast and boundless, almost like a small universe.

Even a quasi-supreme being couldn't traverse every corner of the Divine Ruins World in a short time.

Jun Xiaoyao traveled through space with Meng's small team.

The space ahead was very bright.

It was something like a sun, releasing radiance.

"The corpse of an ancient Golden Crow."

Jun Xiaoyao looked and saw that within the light was a dead Golden Crow.

This reminded Jun Xiaoyao of the Golden Crow Tenth Prince, and he wondered how that unfortunate fellow was doing now.

"Wait!"

At this moment, Meng Zhan suddenly waved his hand, sensing something.

The entire team immediately stopped, highly vigilant.

Ahead was a white river flowing through space.

"No, that's not a river, but..." Jun Xiaoyao's gaze focused.

It was actually a collection of white bones!

Endless white bones, converging into a celestial river, flowing through space.

It was hard to imagine how many living beings had died.

Ling Yuan covered her red lips with her jade hand, also showing a trace of shock.

It was also her first time seeing such a cruel battlefield.

"So many corpses, they will likely nurture some ominous things," Meng Zhan frowned.

They were quite accustomed to such sights.

But Jun Xiaoyao's reaction made Meng Zhan and others secretly nod in approval.

Jun Xiaoyao was so calm that he seemed like a battle-hardened general.

Sure enough, Meng Zhan's guess came true.

Not far ahead was the source of the white bone river.

It was a blood-stained demonic star, suspended in the dark universe.

The entire star was interwoven with blood-red and bone-white colors, like a place of burial.

"The Alien Realm is warlike and brutal. Sometimes, they gather living beings from our realm in one place to slaughter them."

"Afterward, the place of slaughter becomes filled with vengeful spirits, turning into demonic land." Meng Zhan clenched his fist, his eyes filled with coldness and anger.

"The beings of the Alien Realm deserve death!" Ling Yuan's phoenix eyes flashed with cold light.

This was just the Divine Ruins World, a small battlefield, yet it was so cruel.

The true border war and Alien Realm battlefield would be far more bloody, with billions of corpses being normal.

"Eh, that is..."

In the team, a member with sharp eyes and special eye techniques suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

He saw that on the blood-stained demonic star grew a strange flower, red with black.

Around it, countless vengeful spirits wailed, and dense soul power fluctuations rippled.

"That is... the Hell Soul Demon Flower, a flower belonging to the undead!" Meng Zhan's expression shook.

This was a greatly ominous thing.

They had just entered the Divine Ruins World and encountered such a thing—definitely not a good omen.

"Hmm?"

Jun Xiaoyao looked over, his eyes flashing.

This Hell Soul Demon Flower fed on the remnant souls and resentful thoughts of countless dead beings, possessing immense soul energy.

Jun Xiaoyao was very interested in this rare item that could help with soul power.

After all, his primordial spirit had already reached the immeasurable level, and it was a bit difficult to advance further.

If he refined the Hell Soul Demon Flower, it could greatly shorten the time needed to improve his primordial spirit.

Jun Xiaoyao stepped forward, approaching the demonic star.

"Be careful, Divine Son," Meng Zhan called out.

Although he was the team leader, he had no authority to restrict Jun Xiaoyao's actions.

Boom!

Rolling resentment, ghostly wails, transformed into a soul tide, surging toward Jun Xiaoyao.

"Dust to dust, earth to earth, I will avenge your grudges for you."

Jun Xiaoyao activated his primordial spirit, golden light shining everywhere.

He activated the Present World Tathagata Scripture from the Three Lives Immortal Scripture.

A Great Sun Tathagata legal body appeared, saving all beings, suppressing all evil spirits.

The soul tide was instantly extinguished.

The Hell Soul Demon Flower, suppressed by the Great Sun Tathagata, actually trembled its petals and emitted a shrill cry like an infant.

Black qi rose, and ominous power was being purified.

"Worthy of being the Divine Son."

Seeing this scene, Meng Zhan and others showed delight in their eyes.

Jun Xiaoyao's primordial spirit was also exceptional.

But...

Just as Jun Xiaoyao was about to purify the Hell Soul Demon Flower.

Whoosh!

A blood-stained trident pierced through the void, carrying a terrifying power, attacking Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao frowned, raising his hand, his jade-like palm covered with divine patterns and brilliant symbols.

The Kun Peng Great Divine Technique was deployed, his palm striking out like the tail of a Kun Peng.

With a clang, the trident was directly knocked away.

"Hmm, this boy has some skill!"

A dense group of figures appeared from the distant cosmic void.

"Beings from the Alien Realm, finally showing yourselves."

Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained undisturbed, his eyes carrying a trace of coldness.

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