Chapter 1579: Six Heavenly Burials, Reinforcements Arrive, I

ble to compare with the older generation of powerhouses, let alone dealing with the Flame Snake General.Upon hearing this, Floating Cloud Young Master's face also turned quite ugly.Today's events are...Chapter 1579: Six Burials of the Cosmos, Reinforcements Arrive, and the Immortal Altar Annihilated

The Lord of the Apocalypse, An Di, looked at Jun Xiaoyao.

I have to say.

Although excluding the divine body, Jun Xiaoyao was indeed like an ant in his eyes.

But he, however, was the master of the apocalypse, the only existence that could not be predicted.

Even the Lord of the Apocalypse had an inkling about Jun Xiaoyao's true origins.

He was a little surprised, but still maintained an indifferent expression on his face.

"No matter how special you may be, you are still an ant."

Even if you are a special ant, you cannot change the outcome I have written.

The apocalypse master's palm swiped toward Jun Xiaoyao, intending to obliterate him!

"Freely, leave quickly!"

His golden hair danced in the wind, and his eyes blazed with an enthralling light.

He was resisting the Blood Sacrifice Formation, trying to tear it apart to protect Jun Xiaoyao.

But this blood sacrifice array, it is used to refine the myriad spirits of the Immortal Domain.

and drew upon the full power of the Immortal Altar.

Even if you remain unrepentant and powerful, it's impossible to break through in a short amount of time.

Jun Xiaoyao, seeing this, did not have the slightest fear on his face, just like his father.

He directly merged the power of the Heavenly Black Blood with the divine form.

Suddenly, an immense power of darkness spread throughout the divine body.

Just like a drop of ink, falling into clear water and spreading out.

Jun Xiaoyao's originally brilliant and resplendent divine form suddenly spread with black demonic patterns.

This seems like a combination of god and demon.

A boundless surge of power erupted.

This is not only the power of faith, but also the power of blood sacrifice.

And the power of the black blood of Heaven's Retribution.

Divine Incarnations, officially entering Dark Mode!

Boom!

Soaring freely, a thought away, gods and demons unified.

The boundless darkness and cold are about to invade Jun Xiaoyao's primordial spirit, polluting it.

But right now, Jun Xiaoyao's primordial spirit is incredibly powerful, and his belief is very firm.

He wanted to save his father, he wanted to protect everyone around him.

This belief, is something that the divine blood of darkness cannot taint!

"A thought, a god or demon, only I am matchless!"

The sovereign spirit, Jun Xiaoyao, with his divine form boundless and vast, unleashed power to its ultimate extent.

He reached out and grabbed it.

The four swords of Zhuxian, as if being pulled and resonating together, shot towards Jun Xiaoyao.

As the legitimate son of the monarch, Jun Xiaoyao naturally had the ability to freely control the Four Swords of Zhuxian.

It can be said that even among the rest of the Jun family, it is not an easy feat to instantly gain the recognition of the Four Swords of Zhuxian.

Now, at the Jun family, only Jun Wuhu and his son Jun Xiaoyao have the ability to control the Zhuxian Four Swords anytime, anywhere.

This is because they, father and son, both received the recognition of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian.

Jun Xiaoyao, in this moment, with his divine spirit form, a union of gods and demons, charged towards the master of the apocalypse.

The doomsday master, rarely showing a hint of surprise.

"How… how did you get that power" The Apocalypse Lord was astonished.

That drop of divine black blood, its origin extraordinary, made his heart tremble.

"Then, I'd have to suppress you even more, refine that power!"

This time, the Apocalypse Lord is serious, he's going all out.

Because that drop of divine black blood held great allure for him as well.

"River of Ten Thousand Bloods"

The Lord of the Apocalypse, Dark Inception, with every move, unleashes an endless tide of blood sacrifice power, capable of burying heaven and destroying earth.

He could, if he truly focused his power, obliterate billions with a single move.

But you, carefree and at ease, wield the Four Swords of Zhuxian with your palm. Millions of sword lights erupt, tearing apart the river of blood.

At the same time, he himself also unleashed a terrifying ultimate move that he had never used before.

A peerless power emerged, accompanied by a terrifying aura capable of annihilating all heavens!

Mountains and rivers weep!

Burying all living beings!

Death's Cycle!

This is the ultimate law, six burials of all heavens!

This was originally the ultimate calamity, bestowed upon the Six Kings of Extinction with their world-ending arts.

That is to say, this is similar to the Blood Sacrifice Formation of the Apocalypse Master, both are terrifying arts that could destroy the Immortal Realm.

Six Heavenly Burials require the concerted efforts of six peak powerhouses.

But right now, Jun Xiaoyao, urging the ultimate power of his divine spirit incarnation, layered on top with the power of the black blood from heaven.

A single individual, wielding a destructive divine ability originally requiring the combined strength of six peak powerhouses.

As this move was unleashed.

Heaven and earth will be destroyed.

That wave of destruction felt like the ultimate calamity had returned.

But now, this was meant to be the ultimate cataclysm, a world-ending apocalypse.

...was used to fight against Dark Deity, who is also one of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse. ...

"Could it be the curse of misfortune"

The Apocalypse Master, Dark Decree, returns unexpectedly.

He never expected this insignificant creature to keep surprising him time and again.

Now even the ultimate calamity's doomsday technique is being unleashed.

The aura of the Six Burials of the Heavens is incredibly terrifying.

At this moment, under the power of Jun Xiaoyao's divine spirit avatar, his strength is so terrifying that it makes people tremble with fear.

Perhaps no one could have imagined that a young generation could fight against the apocalypse to such an extent.

“Last time too, it was the Goddess who defeated the ultimate calamity and saved the Immortal Realm. Could it be the same this time”

"I hope the Divine Child can once again create a miracle!"

Countless people are praying, the faith of all beings is blessing.

The Realm of Oblivion, already in utter chaos, saw its laws shatter and order crumble. Only the cataclysmic waves of destruction remained rampant.

And right in the midst of that extreme collision.

Jun Xiaoyao was shaken back, his divine spirit avatar shattered into five pieces, starting to break apart.

Jun Xiaoyao let out a muffled groan, just like his father, with drops of blood staining the snow-white collar of his robe.

If plum blossoms meet snow, it's a scene of desolation and ferocity!

But you, carefree and composed, seem utterly indifferent to your injuries.

On the other side, the doomsday master also appeared.

His breath was fluctuating, obviously also sustaining some injuries during this collision.

After all, the Six Burials of the Heavens is a law of ultimate calamity. Even a master at the end times cannot completely ignore it.

But overall, he remains powerful, standing tall above the void.

"You, have indeed given this seat too many surprises."

But unfortunately, the strong live while the weak die. This is an outcome you cannot change.

"But, should you choose to fall into darkness, stand by my side."

"Perhaps, I shall make you the ruler of the Immortal Realm."

By now, Jun Xiaoyao's performance has even made the Lord of the End Times feel a tinge of admiration for his talent.

This is simply an unprecedented anomaly, like a demon that shouldn't exist in the world.

The eyes of countless people were fixed on Jun Xiaoyao.

Under such circumstances, with the situation almost settled.

If someone else were involved, they might actually be swayed.

After all, being able to survive and become the ruler of the Immortal Domain is not a bad deal.

But Jun Xiaoyao, suddenly laughed.

"How is it Do you find the conditions insufficient In the future, when this seat destroys any realm, that realm will belong to you entirely. What do you think" The Lord of the Apocalypse said lightly.

Jun Xiaoyao took a deep breath and shook his head.

"Having lost everything, what good is standing at the peak"

"And my father taught me."

"A gentleman stands firm in his convictions throughout his life, never regretting his choices."

"If I were to regret it, then Lord Xiaoyao wouldn't be Lord Xiaoyao anymore!"

"Very well, since that's the case, I shall let your father die before your very eyes. Let's see if your conviction remains unwavering!"

The end times master, An Di, had a cold and indifferent face.

Blood Sacrifice Formation, pushed to its limit.

That pressure, if the Emperor fell into it, would instantly be crushed into a bloody mist!

However, Jun Wuhui remained unyielding, sitting cross-legged in the void, appearing like a deity.

He looked at Jun Xiaoyao, with a gleam of satisfaction in his eyes.

This is his offspring, and he takes pride in them.

Jun Xiaoyao's four swords in his hand, he was about to kill again.

He couldn't bear to watch Jun Wuhen fall before his eyes.

At this moment, everyone's breath was held.

If the White God King is truly gone, it would undoubtedly be a blow to the faith in the Immortal Realm.

Boom!

At this very moment, the entire Nine Heavens Immortal Domain suddenly began to shake!

Just when everyone was baffled.

Suddenly, the void of the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm trembled violently.

Under the gaze of countless people.

In the depths of that void, it suddenly twisted and warped, as if being contorted by some boundless power.

Then the void, like paper, was torn in two.

But on the other side of the void, there is an unimaginable chaotic space, carrying a set of heaven and earth rules different from the Nine Heavens Immortal Domain.

An unimaginable, colossal hand that embodied the laws of heaven descended, striking the Abyssal Realm with a single palm.

Boom!

That towering altar, as solid as an immortal's gold pillar, was instantly reduced to dust with a single palm strike!

(The End)sat in the crystal carriage.And that peerless figure was none other than one of the Four Imperial Guardians of the Ancient Immortal Court, Empress Nüwa."Freely..."Yuan Che emerged from the crystal car...