gown.The features are exquisitely delicate, stunningly beautiful, as if crafted by the heavens themselves, the most perfect creation imaginable.Her figure is tall and slender, perfect in every way.The...From the very beginning, the Heavenly Emperor Dong Hua made a sacrifice.

To the Emperor of Nothingness, everything was staked as he fought against the Master of the End.

...and to you, the one who regrets nothing about fighting till the end of the world. ...

Now he had also taken Jun Qi Tian's palm strike.

It can be said that the strength of the doomsday master, Dark Covenant.

In this process of gradual weakening, only 30% of my strength remains now.

After all, even the strongest master of the apocalypse is ultimately limited.

If it were the Immortal Emperor facing this layered assault, his current situation would probably be even more miserable.

In comparison, even a post-apocalyptic master with 30% of their strength is already powerful enough.

But most despairing of all.

Even with only 30% of his strength remaining, the Lord of the Apocalypse, Dark Enigma, was still unmatched in the world.

Unless an existence like the Eternal Emperor joins the ranks against the Apocalypse Master.

Otherwise, he is basically unbeatable.

But the Immortal Emperor and others, it's simply impossible to make a move.

Other capable forces, such as the Immortal Court, the Underworld, and the Cang Clan, also exist.

...will only watch helplessly as the doomsday master and the Jun family fight to the death.

After all, let alone talking about carefree ease.

Even Jun Wuhui, who ranks among the top ten cultivators in ancient and modern times, posed too great a threat to other forces in the Immortal Realm.

The forces of the Immortal Court, the Underworld, and the Cang Clan all want Jun Wuhui to die.

But they, also could not risk incurring the wrath of heaven and earth by acting against the sovereign without remorse.

That's not just a bad reputation, it's the kind of infamy that will be met with eternal scorn from all living creatures.

So now, if the Lord of the Apocalypse killed Jun Wuhuai and Jun Xiaoyao, father and son.

There is no doubt that it is what other dominant forces want to see most.

That is precisely why.

No one would dare to take the initiative to confront the Master of the Apocalypse right now.

Even with only 30% of his strength remaining, the Apocalypse Master was still unbeatable.

"Jun family, hateful Jun family!"

The doomsday master, An Di, roared to the heavens.

Even he could no longer maintain his composure, nor did he have the calmness of a mastermind working behind the scenes.

I thought that after breaking the seal and being reborn, I would dominate the world, crushing everything in my path, and single-handedly destroying all.

The result, however, was met with such a heavy blow.

"Since that's the case, this seat shall devour every single bloodline of the Immortal Realm Lord's family!"

The end-times master, Dark Precept, is truly enraged and intends to exterminate the Jun family.

This is undoubtedly what other hegemonic forces would like to see.

So now, other hegemonic forces simply can't possibly lend a helping hand.

One can only rely on oneself.

But at that very moment.

The noble man never regrets his actions as he stands firm.

Though his white clothes were soaked in blood, his body still stood like a sword piercing the sky!

Straight, sharp, unwavering!

"Who dares to say they can destroy my lord's family Even a true immortal couldn't do that, let alone you, the lingering, pitiful Lord of the End Times!"

Your hair shines brilliantly, radiant and beautiful.

He was enveloped in a radiant glow that shone brilliantly from head to toe.

"Father..."

Jun Xiaoyao's heart was shaken.

He stepped forward, wanting to stand beside Jun Wuhen.

"Xiaoyao... Don't come over!"

"Jun Wuwei said without turning back."

But, Father…" Jun Xiaoyao's heart trembled slightly.

“You are the future pillar of the Jun family, your goal is not a myth, but to become an immortal!”

"You must trace back the history of your Lord's lineage, to its very origins, and follow in the footsteps of the Ancestor who forsook Heaven!"

"It's all thanks to you!"

"You are being irresponsible to the Jun family and everyone around you by giving everything you have and sacrificing yourself!"

Jun Wuhuai had no regrets about not looking back, but his words were firm and resolute, leaving no room for argument.

So, let the father end all of this.

A sigh escaped Jun's lips, filled with regret.

He often longed to spend his days with his wife and son, enjoying the bliss of family.

But…

A gentleman stands firm in his convictions!

No regrets in a lifetime!

He has to do some things!

Some burdens, he has to bear on his shoulders!

This is the White-robed God King!

This is a passionate youth who has poured his heart and soul into the grand world of Xuanhuang! His name is Jun Wuhui!

"No regrets, come back to me!"

From the Immortal Realm of the Lord's Household came the sound of Jiang Rou’s heart-wrenching, bloodcurdling cries, her face streaked with tear tracks.

She, like a stone awaiting her beloved, has kept vigil in his home for years.

Just for the day when we can be together without regrets, and our family can reunite freely.

But now, such a cruel reality is before her.

How could this woman, Jiang Rou, bear it

"I have no regrets for my lord, I will not betray Heaven and Earth, nor the common people, only to you and Xiaoyao..."

You have no regrets in your heart, filled with sorrow and grief.

He does not betray heaven and earth, nor the common people.

The only debt I owe is to my wife and children, Jiang He and Jun Xiaoyao.

Seeing this, all the creatures in the fairy realm, countless men and women, wept.

"Oh, Great King!"

Boundless faith, like millions of stars, converge upon you, unwavering.

The monarch had no regrets, his entire being rising up in a myriad of divine rays.

He was burning himself out.

Even the laws of the imperial path began to burn.

Jun Wuhui's entire being seemed about to transform into a dazzling golden spear.

It is precisely...

Dawnbringer's Spear!

Piercing the darkness, bringing a new dawn to all beings!

And at that moment, heaven and earth seemed to fall silent.

Jun Xiaoyao, stared blankly, at Jun Wuhui who, in the midst of endless splendor, was gradually ascending.

His heart, it was beating fast.

No!

This cannot be the outcome!

Why, with his father's life at stake, would he choose to die with the Lord of the End Times

Jun Xiaoyao won't allow such a thing to happen!

I won't allow such a tragedy to befall me!

Even her own mother, Jiang Rou, has to bear the grief of losing a husband!

"If only I could be stronger..."

At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao felt a sense of powerlessness.

If he possessed enough power, if he could cultivate faster.

> Perhaps everything will be different.

But actually, Jun Xiaoyao was really forcing himself too hard.

His cultivation speed was already an absolute anomaly among his peers.

It can be said that throughout history, no one has cultivated speed faster than Sovereign Jun Xiaoyao.

But he was still blaming himself.

However, Jun Xiaoyao did not see.

In another direction, a gentle gaze was watching him silently.

It is Jiang Shengyi.

She saw the hidden self-blame and pain on Jun Xiaoyao's face.

This is Jiang Shengyi, someone I've never met before.

After all, in her memory...

Jun Xiaoyao, from beginning to end, always maintained that calm and composed demeanor.

Like everything else, it all seemed like smoke and mirrors to him.

But now, Jun Xiaoyao, has the emotions of a human.

He felt a sense of powerlessness and guilt.

Jiang Shengyi, doesn't want to see Jun Xiaoyao so painful.

She also didn't want to see Jun Xiaoyao lose his father and Jiang Rou lose her husband.

And the only way to break through the impasse, is...

That is to allow you to be carefree and become a truly perfect Innate Saint Body Dao Embryo, just like the Eternal Emperor.

In that case, there might still be a glimmer of hope.

At this moment, Jiang Shengyi truly believed in destiny.

But she was willing.

Jiang Shengyi raised her hand, and a dazzling brilliance shone, incredibly sharp.

She cast one last glance at Jun Xiaoyao, her eyes filled with endless love and longing.

She wants to be with Jun Xiaoyao for life.

But compared to this, she was even more unwilling to see Jun Xiaoyao suffer eternally, trapped in the self-blame of losing his father.

Therefore, Jiang Shengyi, without hesitation, plunged her bare hand into her own chest.

Warm blood, flowing.

In an instant, infinite fairy light burst forth from the fissure in Jiang Shengyi's chest, illuminating heaven and earth!

Like a true immortal descending!Time, every second slipping away. 。As skirmishes escalate along the border with Bianhuang