As a member of the Demon Race, Yan Rumeng's true form is naturally not human.

For the Demon Race, one's true form is a secret, much like asking a girl her age.

Not only to outsiders, but even within the Demon God Palace, probably only a few like the Little Demon Empress know what Yan Rumeng's true form is.

And now, Jun Xiaoyao's attitude clearly indicates he is interested in Yan Ruyu's true form, doesn't it?

Jun Xiaoyao has consumed such things in the past.

For example, the Dark Dragon Venerable from the Ancestral Dragon Nest, and creatures like the Heaven-Devouring Sparrow.

The problem is, the current Yan Rumeng is an exquisitely beautiful woman.

Jun Xiaoyao just grabs her leg like that, asking what her true form is.

His intentions are obvious.

This is simply devilish!

Even with Yan Rumeng's cold nature, she couldn't help but lose composure, wanting to scream a loud shout.

Jun Xiaoyao, are you a devil?

"Jun Xiaoyao, you're too much!"

Yan Rumeng lost composure, speaking with shame and anger.

She fully activated the power of her Demon Emperor Body, while another jade-like leg kicked towards Jun Xiaoyao's head.

This was entirely a reflex action out of anger, showing how deeply humiliated and enraged she felt inside.

Yan Rumeng's jade-like leg lashed through the void, her pink skirt dancing.

Jun Xiaoyao reacted swiftly, blocking with another hand, while from the center of his brow, a golden Order Divine Chain shot forth, transforming into a golden short sword, the Primordial Emperor Dao Sword.

As the Primordial Emperor Dao Sword emerged, Yan Rumeng's expression changed dramatically.

She also summoned a mirror-shaped Divine Weapon and Treasure to block the Primordial Emperor Dao Sword's strike.

However, the powerful recoil shocked Yan Rumeng once again, leaving a trace of blood at the corner of her lips.

"Miss!"

The two black-robed Demon Saints' expressions changed, and they immediately made their move.

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

Seeing the two black-robed Demon Saints suppressing Jun Xiaoyao, East Profound Ancestor and Gu Yuan, among others, wanted to assist but were intercepted by the Saints of the Celestial Demon Royal Family.

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

However, they couldn't possibly withstand a Saint's attack.

"Haha, Jun Xiaoyao, I admit you're strong, but here in the Lower Realm, there are still Quasi-Saints, even Saints, you can't triumph over them!" The Celestial Demon Crown Prince laughed.

Now, the coalition of the Four Great Sinful Races, along with two Demon Saints from the Demon God Palace, numbered over twenty.

While on Jun Xiaoyao's side, even including East Profound Ancestor and Gu Yuan, there were only about four or five.

This gap in combat power is not something Jun Xiaoyao can bridge.

Emperor Dayin and others realized this and felt a heaviness in their hearts.

Could it be that even with the arrival of the Jun Family's Divine Son, they are still unable to turn things around?

"Lord Divine Son..." Jun Ying'Er's charming eyes were steadfast as she prayed quietly in her heart.

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

Perhaps Jun Xiaoyao's entry left her in awe.

So she believed Jun Xiaoyao had the ability to solve all problems.

"Heh, ridiculous..." Jun Xiaoyao's lips curled into a cold smile.

In the next moment, the void was torn open, and six Star-Sundering Divine Puppets made their move, striking at the two Demon Saints.

"This is... a Saint Puppet!" The two Demon Saints were caught off guard and injured.

Of course, they were, after all, Saints from the Immortal Realm Demon God Palace.

In terms of strength, they were far superior to that Golden Spider Ancestor, so they were not instantly killed by the Star-Sundering Divine Puppets.

Upon seeing these six Saint Puppets, Yan Rumeng's eyes showed a solemn expression.

The Celestial Demon Crown Prince was even paler with fright.

If Jun Xiaoyao had initially used the Star-Sundering Divine Puppets, he would have been instantly killed.

Of course, Jun Xiaoyao wouldn't use the Star-Sundering Divine Puppets on a mere Celestial Demon Crown Prince; there's no need to use a sledgehammer to crack a nut.

Meanwhile, cheers erupted from the Great Yin Dynasty.

These six Star-Sundering Divine Puppets undoubtedly brought hope to the Great Yin Dynasty.

A hope of possible survival.

But even with the six Star-Sundering Divine Puppets, alongside East Profound Ancestor and Gu Yuan, plus the Saints of the Great Yin Dynasty.

In total, they were still outnumbered by the Sin Race coalition.

"No matter who you, Jun Family's Divine Son, are, you'll pay for taking a life!"

A Saint from the Yaksha Royal Family uttered a chilling voice.

Because earlier, Jun Xiaoyao had casually killed Princess Yaksha, driving the entire clan into fury.

The Sin Race Saints all took action, engaging the Star-Sundering Divine Puppets and the Saints of the Great Yin Dynasty.

Meanwhile, the Yaksha Royal Saint freed up, targeting Jun Xiaoyao with cold, ruthless eyes.

"Die!"

The Yaksha Royal Saint struck, powerful and overwhelming, punching towards Jun Xiaoyao as if the sky was collapsing.

"Lord Divine Son!" Jun Ying'Er screamed.

East Profound Ancestor, Gu Yuan, and Emperor Dayin's expressions changed dramatically, wanting to assist but were firmly held back by the Sin Race Saints.

The Celestial Demon Crown Prince was gleeful.

This person who left him a shadowed history was finally going to die!

To everyone's surprise, there was even a trace of delight in Fang Han's eyes.

Indeed, Jun Xiaoyao had saved the Great Yin Dynasty.

Yet, as the Prince of the Great Yin Dynasty, he felt no gratitude; rather, he felt a touch of happiness seeing Jun Xiaoyao in crisis at this moment.

The reason?

It's simple.

Jealousy!

Fang Han had deep-rooted jealousy towards Jun Xiaoyao.

That feeling was like a humble earthworm gaining an opportunity, evolving into a python, believing it would grow strong.

Only to suddenly be faced with a True Dragon.

All his efforts, all his ascension, seemed laughable and insignificant before Jun Xiaoyao!

Some are born naturally superior!

What's more, ever since Jun Xiaoyao appeared, Jun Ying'Er's eyes never left him.

How could Fang Han not feel envious?

When jealousy reaches a certain point, Fang Han naturally wishes for Jun Xiaoyao's downfall.

Time seemed to slow at this moment.

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

Everyone believed the result was inevitable.

For no matter how powerful or defiant Jun Xiaoyao was, he couldn't contend with a Saint; it's illogical.

"Master!" Yan Qingying struggled to break through, yet was surrounded by layers of Sin Race.

Yi Yu, Jun Ying'Er, and others also made their moves but were blocked.

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

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

Slaying a uniquely talented demon prodigy certainly had its own thrill.

"Is the invincible myth of the Jun Family's younger generation going to end here?" Yan Rumeng's gaze also focused.

However, what puzzled her was this.

Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained as composed as ever.

It was as if he didn't realize he was just a step away from the Ghost Gate.

"Die!" The Yaksha Royal Saint struck down with a palm.

At that moment, Jun Xiaoyao suddenly looked at the Yaksha Royal Saint, muttering softly, silently mouthing a few words.

The Yaksha Royal Saint understood those words.

You're doomed!

In the next instant, a terrifying aura like a deep, demonic chasm erupted!

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