Jiang Luoli, who had been frowning and listlessly locked in her spatial cage, perked up at the sound of that gentle voice.
She turned around and saw the handsome young master she had longed for day and night.
With an air of elegance and grace, a celestial radiance enveloping him, his flawless features, which possessed otherworldly beauty, held a hint of melancholy and resignation.
If it is not the carefree Jun Xiaoyao, then who else could it be.
"Brother Xiaoyao!"
Jiang Lirui was stunned for a moment before she came to her senses, and suddenly cried out in excitement, her little face flushed red.
Then, like a swallow returning to its nest, it flutters towards your carefree state.

White, tender, and slender limbs, like octopus tentacles, cling tightly to Jun Xiaoyao.

Like a cute keychain.
Jun Xiaoyao remained speechless, if not for the formidable strength of his ancient holy body, he would probably have been suffocated by Jiang Luoli's tiny arms and legs.
"Come down," Jun Xiaoyao sighed helplessly.
He can be indifferent and aloof to anyone.
I have a headache and I'm helpless when it comes to this silly girl.
And she was also the daughter-in-law chosen by Jiang Rou, although Jun Xiaoyao himself did not admit it.
"No, Xiaoyao brother, I came down to see you and got kidnapped, woohoo..."
Jiang Luoli's snowy legs were crossed on Jun Xiaoyao's waist, her pale arms wrapped around his neck, whispering complaints in his ear.
"Who dares to kidnap you, the young princess of the Jiang family? Isn't that courting death?" Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly and shook his head.
"Humph, it's just some clueless fellow!" Jiang Luoli snorted with a pout.
Jun Xiaoyao ignored Jiang Luoli hanging on him, and swept his gaze around.
At a glance, he saw the saints of the Ancient Demon Clan, the Ancient Monster Clan, and the Nine Nether Phoenix Clan.
Only then did they realize, a chill spreading across their faces.
"Who are you?!" the Saint of the Ancient Demon Clan roared.
However, the two guardians of the Jiang family, seeing Jun Xiaoyao rescuing Jiang Luoli, their faces were filled with immense excitement, and they both bowed respectfully.
"Old man, I have met your divine son. Thank you, divine son, for saving the young lady!"
The two guardians were very excited, they had just been racking their brains, wondering how to rescue Jiang Luoli and Jiang Xuling.
In a flash, all the problems were solved.
Jiang Luoli was rescued, and Jiang Xuling also escaped.
"Who is the divine child of your house?"
Qin Hao, with his plan foiled, had a very ugly expression on his face.
He naturally didn't know who Jun Xiaoyao was, nor his status in the Immortal Domain.
A frog at the bottom of a well cannot see the vastness of the ocean.
"You are Qin Hao." Jun Xiaoyao looked at Qin Hao, his face cold and emotionless, like the heavens themselves.
This indifferent look made Qin Hao extremely unhappy.
Once again, that look of disdain and indifference!
As for Jiang Xuling, her face was filled with immense surprise as she said, “Thank you, brother-in-law, for saving me!”
"Brother-in-law?" Jun Xiaoyao tilted his head slightly.
When did he become someone else's brother-in-law?

That means, well done!
And the saints of the Ancient Demon Clan, the Ancient Monster Clan, and the Nine Nether Phoenix Clan all showed a hint of surprise upon hearing the words "son of the Jun Family."

After being bitten by a snake once, one fears even a rope well for ten years.
Now, hearing the name "Jun Family," even the saints of the Nine Nether Phoenix Clan feel a shiver down their spines.
"Let's just put a stop to him first, and deal with the rest later!" The saints of the Ancient Demon Clan and the Ancient Beast Clan exchanged glances and directly attacked Jun Xiaoyao.
If we could suppress this divine child, then the Jun family would at least show us some restraint.
However, they were still naive.
The figures of Dong Xuan Ancestor and Gu Yuan appeared, colliding with the Saints of the Ancient Demon Clan and the Ancient Monster Clan.
The two guardians of the Jiang family also stepped forward with burning rage.

The Jiang and Jun families, together, have a total of four saints. They face off against the three saints of the Ancient Demon Clan, the Ancient Monster Clan, and the Nine Nether Phoenix Clan.
Jun Xiaoyao did not make a move for the time being, but looked towards Qin Hao instead.
Qin Hao saw this scene, his face slightly pale.
He knew the plan was a complete failure.
Not only did he fail to kill Jiang Xuling, but he also put himself in danger.
And all of this, is because of that young master in white!
Just as resentment welled up in Qin Hao's heart.
A cry of anguish from a beauty echoed.
Hearing the sound, Qin Hao suddenly turned his head back and saw a scene that made his eyes bulge.
Jiǔyōu's half black wing was torn apart by Yàn Qīngyǐng, blood splattering the sky.
Yān Qīngyǐng's eyes were deep and profound, like stars in the night sky, carrying a coldness and iciness.
Though she displayed a sweet and demure demeanor in front of Jun Xiaoyao, when facing enemies, she turned into a cold and merciless figure like a queen of darkness.

Although Jiuyou is Qin Hao's personal attendant.
But her strength, which is the level of a heavenly chosen one, while outstanding among her peers, cannot be too powerful.
And Yan Qingying is one of the Ten Sons Against Heaven.
Although the World's Origin bestowed upon her the state of freedom, she is still a successor of the Devouring God Demon Technique.
When Yan Qingying absorbed the divine bloodline of the fallen godchild and the celestial demon prince.
Her strength has also increased tremendously, to a terrifying degree.
Dealing with a Jiuyou is more than enough.
"Die!" Yan Qingying made her move, activating the Devouring God Magic.
A pitch-black vortex of consumption emerged from the void, erupting with gravitational force, attempting to pull Jiu You into its depths.
"No!" Jiu You struggled desperately.
She was the strongest prodigy of the Jiuyu Mingque clan, but now, in front of Yan Qingying, she had little power to resist.
But in just a short moment, Jiuyous delicate body was pulled into the devouring vortex.
Her delicate body shattered into pieces, transforming into pure blood and flesh essence, which was absorbed by Yan Qingying.
"Jiǔ Yōu ahhhhhhhhhh……!"
Qin Hao glared with fury, his grief and indignation too profound for words. He felt a searing pain in his heart as if it were being torn apart.
She was the one who accompanied him all the way to his rise!
Even, they agreed that after everything calmed down, they would find a place to quietly spend the rest of their lives.
And now, all that was beautiful, lay shattered before his eyes.
Jiang Xuling burst into laughter, feeling very happy and relieved. The resentment she had been holding in her heart finally came out.
Qin Hao's eyes were red like drops of blood.
At this moment, an arrow suddenly shot from behind him. Qin Hao hurriedly dodged, but was still pierced in the shoulder, blood spurting out.
"Fighting me and you still dare to be distracted, you're practically asking for death!" Yi Yu's eyes were icy.
Looking at Jiuyin dissolving into blood mist, looking at Yiyu's cold and disdainful eyes, looking at Jiang Xuling's joyful laughter.
Qin Hao is practically going insane!
Blood surges, my whole body feels like it's about to explode!
Suddenly, his eyes, bloodshot red, locked onto Jun Xiaoyao who stood serenely against the horizon.

It's all him!
If he hadn't appeared, it would have broken his own plan.
Jiǔ Yōu, and there shall be no death!
“I, Qin Hao, will die today but I will drag you down with me!”
Qin Hao roared to the heavens, completely erupting with the fervor of a protagonist.
Qi and blood surged wildly through nine heavens, the innate spiritual bone in his chest undergoing a rebirth, also began to tremble, bursting forth with unprecedented brilliance.
And the primal power of Myriad Worlds, too, was pushed to its very limits by him.
"Come at me!"
Qin Hao erupted with all his power, like a flaming meteor, charging towards Jun Xiaoyao!
Even if Jun Xiaoyao is a god, Qin Hao will still defy the heavens and slay the gods!

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