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Chapter 87 - 87: No One Can Withstand This Divine Son's Wrath, the Allied Forces Retreat!

Above the firmament, the nine-headed lion pulled the golden chariot.

And Jun Xiaoyao, in his white robes, stood upon it, hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering, like a deity a_mastering heaven and earth!

At this moment, Bai Yu'er and the people of the Vermilion Bird Ancient Kingdom looked at Jun Xiaoyao with incomparable excitement and fervor, as if looking at the supreme savior!

Apart from the threefold snow of the Jun's body, who in the world is worthy of white clothes! (TN: This is a poetic line praising his appearance and bearing.)

Jun Xiaoyao was their god!

"How could it be? How could the Jun family possibly come?"

The Azure Dragon Ruler, White Tiger Ruler, and Black Tortoise Ruler, all three of their faces were slightly pale.

Although they were lofty Saints, facing the behemoth that was the Jun family, they still felt a sense of palpitation.

Let alone Saints, even a Supreme Being would be extremely wary of the Jun family.

And now, although they didn't see any Saints from the Jun family arrive, Jun Xiaoyao alone already possessed sufficient deterrent force.

Jun Xiaoyao was not a Saint, but his deterrent power was even stronger than a Saint's!

Because to oppose Jun Xiaoyao was basically to oppose the Jun family.

The Desolate Ancient Jun family, how many would dare to provoke them?

"Lord Divine Son!"

Bai Yu'er and the others gazed at Jun Xiaoyao, their hearts overflowing with joy.

"The Divine Son has finally come." In the sky, the Vermilion Bird Ruler also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Originally, the Vermilion Bird Ruler still had some slight reservations about the Vermilion Bird Ancient Kingdom submitting to Jun Xiaoyao.

But now, those reservations had completely vanished.

In the end, the salvation of the Vermilion Bird Ancient Kingdom still fell to Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao lowered his eyes slightly, looking down at the Vermilion Bird Ancient Kingdom's army, which had been slaughtered down to only tens of thousands.

He waved his hand slightly.

The Four Guards of Wind, Forest, Fire, and Mountain immediately received the order, transforming into four torrents that pierced through everything, charging towards the million-strong allied army of the three kingdoms.

It was hard to imagine that an army of only forty thousand men would charge into a million-strong army.

However, the result was astounding.

The million-strong army was utterly unable to stop the charge of the four armies.

Before the Four Guards of Wind, Forest, Fire, and Mountain, these allied forces were vulnerable.

With just a few back-and-forth charges, the allied forces of the three kingdoms had already lost over a hundred thousand men!

This was simply terrifying, making one's blood run cold!

"The Jun family's Four Guards of Wind, Forest, Fire, and Mountain are too strong!"

"Devils, they are devils!"

"Run!"

The soldiers on all sides were terrified; the million-strong army was routed!

And those surviving soldiers of the Vermilion Bird Ancient Kingdom let out roars of catharsis and also began to counterattack.

"This..."

Above the firmament, the Azure Dragon Ruler and the others looked dumbfounded.

Even they hadn't expected the Jun family's army to be so formidable.

Merely forty thousand men had instantly caused their million-strong army to collapse.

"Divine Son of the Jun family, what exactly do you want?" the Azure Dragon Ruler said in a heavy tone.

"What do I want? Very simple..." Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.

Then his brows raised, and a cold glint surged in his eyes as he said: "Either retreat, or... I will exterminate your nine clans!"

As these words fell, it was like a sudden clap of thunder on a clear day!

The million people present were all astonished!

Shouldn't such words be spoken by an emperor like the Azure Dragon Ruler?

But now, spoken by Jun Xiaoyao, no one felt any sense of incongruity.

How could the status of the Divine Son of the Jun family be compared to that of a mere emperor of a kingdom?

"Jun Xiaoyao, you..." The Azure Dragon Ruler's face alternated between green and white, his Saintly aura uncontrollably erupting.

"This Divine Son is standing right here. I'll let you make a move. Do you dare?"

Jun Xiaoyao flicked his sleeve, stepped onto the firmament, and stood opposite the Azure Dragon Ruler.

Though only at the Guiyi realm cultivation, facing the Saint realm Azure Dragon Ruler, he showed not the slightest fear.

Even his aura made it feel as if Jun Xiaoyao was the emperor, and the Azure Dragon Ruler was the subject!

"Is this the might of the Divine Son of the Jun family?"

Below, all the people of the Vermilion Bird Ancient Kingdom who saw this scene trembled with excitement.

Bai Yu'er's crimson, crystal-like beautiful eyes were filled with intense adoration and fervor.

"Jun Xiaoyao, don't go too far. The Young Master is backing us; he ordered us to do this," the Azure Dragon Ruler said in a heavy tone.

He didn't dare to confront the Jun family himself, so he could only use the Young Master behind him as a shield.

"Oh?" Jun Xiaoyao's gaze narrowed.

He had long suspected that there might be someone else behind the Azure Dragon Ancient Kingdom.

Now, it seemed it was indeed so.

Moreover, to be able to train the Azure Dragon Ruler and others so obediently, that Young Master's identity and background must also be extremely astonishing.

However, how could Jun Xiaoyao be intimidated?

No matter how great one's identity and background, could they defeat him?

"I don't care who is behind you. No one can withstand this Divine Son's wrath!" A cold light flashed in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

Then he raised his hand, forming a sword with his fingers.

Vast sword qi surged, and a powerful sword intent billowed!

A dazzling sword light that illuminated the world, accompanied by countless phantoms of immortals and gods, swept down from Jun Xiaoyao's hand!

The sword light was world-shocking!

It was the first form of the Immortal Slaying Sword Art, Immortal's Fall!

Rumble!

A ten-thousand-zhang sword light slammed down from the sky, crashing into the million-strong army!

In an instant, blood splattered, and countless miserable screams rang out.

Tens of thousands of soldiers were annihilated by this one sword strike!

The allied army of the three kingdoms, already thrown into panic by the slaughter of the Four Guards of Wind, Forest, Fire, and Mountain, instantly collapsed and fled in all directions!

Seeing this, the Azure Dragon Ruler's heart burned with anger, and he almost couldn't stop himself from attacking.

But thinking of the consequences of attacking Jun Xiaoyao, he forcefully suppressed it.

"Retreat first!" A look of struggle flashed in the Azure Dragon Ruler's eyes, but he still gave the order.

If they delayed any longer, it was unknown how many of the million-strong army would be left.

And he didn't dare to do anything to Jun Xiaoyao, so he could only temporarily retreat and ask that Young Master for a decision.

If that Young Master personally took action, the Azure Dragon Ruler would naturally not have to bear the Jun family's wrath.

Hearing the Azure Dragon Ruler shout for a retreat, the White Tiger Ruler and the Black Tortoise Ruler also retreated in unison.

The million-strong army, in a short period, was reduced to just over six hundred thousand, fleeing like stray dogs.

In just a short while, the once imposing allied army of the three kingdoms had disappeared without a trace.

Jun Xiaoyao watched the Azure Dragon Ruler and the others retreat, but he did not continue to press them.

Because the Azure Dragon Ruler and the others were not the most important.

The most important was the Young Master behind them.

What was his purpose in consolidating the Four Ancient Kingdoms?

Was it simply to take them as his own forces?

It was precisely because he wanted to understand the doubts in his heart that Jun Xiaoyao chose to cast a long line to catch a big fish.

And those surviving generals and soldiers of the Vermilion Bird Ancient Kingdom all showed the joy of surviving a disaster.

They looked at Jun Xiaoyao with deep gratitude in their eyes.

Without Jun Xiaoyao, their Vermilion Bird Ancient Kingdom would either have been destroyed or forced to submit.

In the sky, the Vermilion Bird Ruler bowed deeply to Jun Xiaoyao and said, "Many thanks to the Divine Son for your help. Without the Divine Son, the Vermilion Bird Ancient Kingdom would have been in peril today."

Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand slightly and said, "The Vermilion Bird Ancient Kingdom is my force. I naturally wouldn't watch it perish."

"Lord Divine Son." Bai Yu'er also bowed deeply to Jun Xiaoyao.

"Mm, don't celebrate too early. That Young Master behind them will likely not let this go," Jun Xiaoyao said.

(End of this Chapter)