Chapter 363: The Emperor's Funeral War, Jun Xiaoyao Ent

been activated.They began to meditate and practice, preparing to refine the holy body essence blood bestowed by Jun Xiaoyao."Will it still work" Wu Hu sat down cross-legged as well.To be honest, with..."You insolent fools!"

Seeing Heaven Concealing Burial Emperor and the others, she still resolved to make a move. The Ghost Face Burial Emperor let out a cold shout filled with killing intent.

"The Ghost-Faced Woman buries the Emperor, your strength is great, but it is impossible to stop all of us. This son will die today without a doubt!" Tian Ming Burial Emperor said coldly.

"Let's both stop her!"

The Rakshasa Clan's Rakshasa Emperor and the Necromancer Clan's Necromancer Emperor both stepped forward at the same time.

If it were just one Burial Emperor facing the Ghostface Burial Empress, there would be quite a bit of risk.

Therefore, both Burial Emperors simultaneously made their move, intending to stop the Ghost-Faced Burial Empress.

Three powerhouse cultivators of the Royal Burial realm instantly engaged in battle.

It has to be said, the Ghost Faced Woman is very strong, her power is overwhelming. With a wave of her hand, lotus flowers of the other shore bloom, and the law of death surges forth, intertwining within the void.

The expressions of the two, Luo Sha and Dead Spirit Emperor, both changed.

Although they are both emperors of burial, their strengths differ.

After all, the supreme realm has seven major realms.

Compared to the Ghostface Empress, both the Rakshasa Burial Emperor and the Necromancer Burial Emperor were inferior.

They were barely managing to hold on.

Meanwhile, Heavenly Concealment Burial Emperor and the others naturally wouldn't delay either, directly charging towards Sovereign Jun Xiaoyao to kill him.

The Heaven Concealing Burial of the Emperor would naturally not act alone.

If he had killed Jun Xiaoyao alone, the Jun family would definitely point the finger at him first.

Therefore, Emperor Tianming was very shrewd and did not act alone. Instead, he joined forces with the other Emperors of Burial to strike together.

They made their moves casually, just pointing with a finger.

But with so many Zànghuáng attacking at once, they could have killed Jun Xiāojiào millions of times over.

"Will the Divine Son of the Jun family fall"

Although I hate him, I have to admit that the divine son of the Jun family is indeed a rare and outstanding evildoer in millions of years. I didn't expect him to fall like this.

"This is quite the send-off, with all these Emperors of Death escorting him. Which young prodigy has ever received such treatment"

The surrounding funeral mourners all muttered in awe.

Even if Jun Xiaoyao died, his deeds would probably be sung for many years to come.

"Young Master Jun..." Both Lan Huan and Qin Xian'er trembled in their eyes.

Could it be that Jun Xiaoyao is truly going to fall here

"Who can take my life, Jun Xiaoyao Even heaven cannot, let alone you!" A three-foot divine light flashed in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

He once again summoned the ancient armor, its ancient and weathered aura flowing, like the most steadfast barrier.

Boom!

The attacks from the Emperor's entourage, all of them swift and powerful, were unexpectedly blocked by this ancient armor.

"Hmm, there's something to it." Tianzhu Mozun narrowed his eyes slightly.

As the divine child of the Jun family, it's natural to have some protective treasures. This wasn't unexpected of them.

"Continue your attacks, everyone. This ancient armor won't hold for long." The head of the Corpse Refining Sect said coldly.

The coffin behind him was open, and a torrent of corpse qi and sinister energy surged.

Then, a Corpse Emperor appeared out of thin air, his power overwhelming, causing even the Supremes to change color slightly.

The Corpse Emperor's palm shot out, his fingernails sharp as knives, directly tearing through the void and carving a pitch-black space rift.

The Corpse Emperor's palm smashed against the ancient armor, erupting with terrifying shockwaves.

The cracks on Gu Jia's body had multiplied.

Although this was a protective amulet bestowed by Jiang Daoxu, the one who made the attack was after all a supreme-level expert.

Even an ancient armor piece can't last forever.

Jun Xiaoyao remained calm and composed, his gaze deep and profound, with a hint of coldness in it.

Seeing that Jun Xiaoyao was still so calm, Tian Ming Zang Huang and the others felt their murderous intent intensify even further.

This man is utterly carefree, seemingly not regarding the throng of Funeral Emperors at all.

"Just a piece of ancient armor gave you such confidence Watch how this Emperor breaks it!" Long Hai Zang Huang saw this, letting out a cold snort.

He rose to his feet, and in his hand fell a blade forged from the ivory of a spectral white dragon, its bone-white surface gleaming.

This is a quasi-emperor weapon, the Dragon Bone Holy Sword.

Long Gui, having urged the Dragon Bone Sacred Sword, cleaved down with a single strike. It was as if he had divided the vast expanse of heaven and earth, making the world split in two.

The supreme cultivation already allows for the power of an emperor's weapon to be unleashed.

This blow could practically cleave the earth in two!

Kacha!

Under the gaze of thousands, the ancient bronze armor finally shattered after enduring that blow.

"Dead!"

The dragon's remains buried the imperial sword, its power undiminished. It plunged towards Jun Xiaoyao with a mighty force.

He didn't care whether he had killed Jun Xiaoyao with his own hands.

As long as Jun Xiaoyao is dead, all the funeral emperors present will be implicated.

His family might be the first to target him, but after dealing with him, they will still pursue those responsible like Heavenly Burial Emperor and others.

Instead of beating around the bush, just cut to the chase.

"You're asking for it!"

Seeing that the Dragon Skeleton was going to kill Jun Xiaoyao, the Ghost-Faced Empress issued a cold and murderous shout.

Three thousand green silks flew, that killing intent causing the heavens to change color, and heaven and earth to reverse!

The Ghostly Faced Empress wove intricate hand seals, unleashing a palm strike that sent the Rakshasa Emperor flying with a mouthful of blood. He was instantly critically injured.

Then, a field of otherworldly flowers woven with the laws of death surrounded the Death Spirit Emperor, who was also heavily wounded.

Just as the Ghost-Faced Woman was about to make a move to rescue him, a hunched old man in purple robes stepped in front of her.

“The ghost-faced woman buries the emperor, old man, I see that you have gone mad. For an ant from the outside world, you dare to be enemies with us.”

Standing between the Specter Woman and the Emperor's burial was none other than the Elder of Jiuyou!

"The elder Jiuyou has made a move!"

Seeing the Nine Nether Elder stand before Empress Ghostface, all the creatures of the Burial Soil couldn't help but gasp in astonishment.

The physical body of the old man Jiuyou is also a creature called the Jiuyou Ao.

Though impure-blooded, the Supreme Realm mixed-blood Jiuyou Ao is also a formidable force.

The Nine Nether Elder himself was quite low-key and had no backing power behind him.

But his strength, among the Burial Emperors of the Ten Burial Domains, was enough to rank in the top three, able to rival Tian Ming Burial Emperor and Ghost Face Female Burial Emperor.

"You will stop me," the woman with a ghost mask said, her beautiful eyes piercing cold beneath the funeral mask.

If the Nine Nether Elder makes a move, she would be unable to escape for a while.

"There's no doubt about it, this man will surely die today!"

The most favored disciple of the Nine Nether Elder, Nine Nether Ao, was killed by Jun Xiaoyao.

He naturally harbored murderous intentions towards Jun Xiaoyao.

The Nine Nether Elder made a move, a purple wave of light swept out, shattering the void for ten thousand miles. The Nine Nether divine abilities were unleashed, extinguishing the heavens and earth.

Seeing the ghost-faced woman's funeral for the emperor was obstructed, all the creatures of the burial soil shook their heads.

It seems like it's all over.

The blade of the Dragon's Grave, meant to behead Jun Xiaoyao, was nearly upon him.

Jun Xiaoyao's expression was relaxed, yet he remained aloof.

As if they had cast aside life and death.

And just then.

A chord of sound, like a blade, struck with sudden force. Clank! It deflected the Dragonbone Sacred Sword.

"Who!"

Long Hai Zang Huang roared fiercely.

A figure, cloaked in grey and peerless, appeared before them. Her sleeves flowed like silk as she moved, shattering the void with her presence.

Her youthful hair danced in the wind, partially concealing her ethereal beauty.

Even half her face that was revealed, was as bright as snow, stunningly beautiful, like a dreamlike vision.

Although the woman possessed a stunningly beautiful face, the words that came out of her cherry-red lips were laced with a terrifying and earth-shattering murderous intent!

"Whoever dares to harm the young master will be killed without mercy!"ss the heavens.At this moment, no one refuted.Su Hongyi and Shen Le naturally wouldn't retort.Maharaja, too, had long since been won over by Jun Xiaoyao's performance.As for Zhúyè and Yún Xiǎohēi.Now...