Faced with the middle-aged woman’s questioning, Jun Xiaoyao faintly said, “No.”
Boom!
Suddenly, an array formation appeared here.
A myriad of threads intertwined, suppressing even the carefree spirit.
At the same time, a senior appeared behind the middle-aged woman.
He was an emperor realm cultivator, striking directly at Jun Xiaoyao with a palm strike. He showed no mercy, clearly intending to kill him outright.
Beneath the mask, Jun Xiaoyao’s face remained impassive.
In the blink of an eye, a pitch-black spear with streaks of blood appeared in his hand.
It is the peerless magic weapon, forged from dark fairy gold, the purgatory spear.
This is the exclusive weapon of Jun Xiaoyao, the Nether King.
At this moment, a boundless killing intent surges forth.
One shot pierced through, and the elder who rushed out also had his face change dramatically.
How does he feel like a piece of pork belly, rushing to be strung onto skewers?
Poof!
There was no suspense whatsoever. The Purgatory Spear pierced straight through the Emperor Realm elder, nailing him to the wall and rendering him immobile.
The middle-aged woman also had a pale face, looking quite ghastly.
“I have no interest in explaining too much to you. Just take me to find the Purple King.” Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.
Pluto, in character, tends to be decisive and cold.
I’m too lazy to talk much.
Actions speak louder than words.
The middle-aged woman had also calmed down.
The man with white hair and a ghostly face before him, though his strength was unfathomable and his actions decisive, leaving even emperors powerless to resist.
But it, as if, doesn’t seem to have a heart of killing many.
Although that Emperor Realm elder was nailed to the wall and injured, he wasn’t fatally wounded.
If they were truly from the You Xuan Pavilion, this place would likely have been drenched in blood by now.
And they are part of the intelligence system.
If You Xuan Pavilion had produced such a powerful expert, they couldn’t possibly have no news at all.
As long as it’s not someone from the Youxuan Pavilion, it’s not a big problem.
“Very well, I shall lead you there at once,” the middle-aged woman said respectfully.
After that, they left the place together.
The Purple King’s location is not in the Dongwan Realm.
but in the vast and remote depths of space.
It is not within any realm or star field.
After passing through several teleportation arrays.
They arrived in a desolate and lonely corner of the cosmos.
Jun Xiaoyao’s gaze swept over.
Immediately, I sensed the presence of hidden celestial arrays throughout this place.
It seems that this Zi Wang, as the head of the intelligence system, is quite cautious.
Truly a professional.
A middle-aged woman brought out a talisman.
The scene immediately changed, with void array patterns flowing.
The next moment, before Jun Xiaoyao.
A massive ship suddenly appeared.
The Shenzhou spacecraft was enveloped in an array of divine runes, its light radiating brilliantly. At a glance, one could tell that it was incredibly expensive to build.
A middle-aged woman led Jun Xiaoyao into the divine vessel.
Jun Xiaoyao immediately felt that many auras were locking onto him.
Among them, there are even those at the Emperor Realm.
But you, carefree and unperturbed within your heart.
Led by a middle-aged woman, he entered the core of the divine vessel, before a grand hall.
Then, Jun Xiaoyao entered alone.
The grand hall inside the Shenzhou spacecraft is very spacious, even somewhat empty.
In it, there hung red curtains.
A strange, inexplicable fragrance lingers in the air.
Jun Xiaoyao realized that the fragrance seemed to be able to influence and confuse people’s souls.
Of course, for Jun Xiaoyao, it was naturally useless.
“Is that what you’re looking for, Your Majesty?”
A seductive voice came from behind the red curtain.
“One of the Nine Kings of the Underworld, Zi Wang Zi Yuan.” Jun Xiaoyao said lightly.
“Hehehe…”
A melodious laugh, tinged with coquettish charm, echoed from within the curtain. It was Zi Wang Zi Yuan.
“My identity is known to few, and you should not be from the Yu Xuan Pavilion either.”
That piques my curiosity.
But your courage to come here alone is commendable.
Jun Xiaoyao did not say much.
He pulled something out directly.
It was a pitch-black token with some bloody veins on it.
it faintly outlines the characters for Huangquan.
As if from the underworld, it bore a terrifyingly bloody and murderous aura.
…and when this token appears. …
The crimson curtain was suddenly lifted by a surge of energy.
A voluptuous figure appeared, her gaze fixed on the pitch-black Blood Order in Jun Xiaoyao’s hand.
This token is precisely the Huangquan Order obtained by Jun Xiaoyao in the Huangquan Secret Vault.
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The so-called underworld order, the nine hells claiming souls.
“Order of the Netherworld!”
The woman looked at the token in Jun Xiaoyao’s hand, her beautiful eyes filled with surprise, and her tone changed slightly.
Jun Xiaoyao then cast his gaze upon the woman.
The woman had a full figure, wearing a tight-fitting purple cheongsam that was very plump.
Her hair was piled high in a tower adorned with cloud-like ornaments, her dark tresses as black as crows. She possessed a face like blossoming flowers and the beauty of the moon, her skin as white as snow and her figure as full and graceful as jade.
She exudes a mature and alluring charm.
It is the Purple King, Zi Yuan, one of the Nine Kings.
She could naturally tell that the token was not fake.
“Where did you get this? Could it be, a secret treasure from the Netherworld!”
Jun Xiaoyao didn’t respond, only saying to himself: “This Huangquan Order is a token of the Nine Springs, a symbol of authority.”
“To see the Yellow Spring Order is like seeing the Emperor of the Underworld.”
“My purpose is also very simple, Jiuquan, I’m in charge of it.”
Simple, concise, and to the point.
Even Zi Yuan, with her alluring beauty, was momentarily taken aback.
Although Jun Xiaoyao was wearing a mask, she could sense that beneath it, there should be a very young face.
That’s why they are so naive, isn’t it?
Within the depths of her violet eyes, a strange light flickered.
She once again smiled and said, “Sir, you are covering your head and face, so I don’t know who you are.”
“To just come in here and say you want to take over Jiǔquán and become its master is a bit naive, don’t you think?”
And this Huangquan Order, whether true or false remains to be determined.
“Or, you could also take me to find the Huangquan Order.”
“If it’s true, then I believe you.”
Zi Yuan smiled alluringly and said.
In her eyes, the young master with white hair and a mask seemed somewhat naive.
Although his cultivation realm is at the Emperor Stage, which slightly surprised Zi Yuan.
However, relying solely on the cultivation of the Emperor Realm, even with the help of the Huangquan Order, to control the Nine Springs would be a fantasy.
Even if she agrees, as the Purple King.
…the other kings would never agree to it.
Those people’s abilities were no stronger than hers.
When Jun Xiaoyao heard this, he remained calm.
He knew as well as anyone that Zi Yuan must know this Yellow Spring Order was real.
She was only coveting the secrets of Huangquan and deliberately spoke to him that way.
Or is he really treating me like a fresh-faced kid?
Jun Xiaoyao’s schemes and tactics are no weaker than those of the old monsters who have lived for countless years.
Not to mention, he is even more cold and resolute as the Lord of the Underworld.
“Secrets of the Underworld, hidden within me, what will you do?”
The gentleman, Jun Xiaoyao, was calm and collected.
She swayed her hips, walking step by step in front of Jun Xiaoyao.
She doesn’t feel like a person, more like a dangerous femme fatale.
“Don’t worry, I don’t know your name yet.”
Jun Xiaoyao smelled a rich body fragrance at the tip of his nose.
He thought for a moment, then said, “Night Junlin, or you can also call me… Night Emperor.”
“Night Emperor, the Night Sovereign…”
with her formidable intelligence network at her disposal.
In the vast south, there doesn’t seem to be an emperor-ranked expert named Ye Junlin.
Could he possibly be an unassuming wandering cultivator of the Emperor Realm?
That would be easy to take advantage of!
“Lord Ye Di, if you want to take over Ji Quan, then you naturally have to show your sincerity and reveal your true face?”
Violet smiled sweetly, her mind racing with how to exploit this plump lamb that had come right to her door.
With one hand, she lifted the mask from Jun Xiaoyao’s face, revealing his true features.
She looked at him and was stunned.