Chapter 855: The Divine Will, Joyful Lotus, Blossoming Love
o get out and about."Does that gentleman know about the Celestial Fairy Banquet to be held in Tianmu Prefecture" Chun Chun asked."Celestial Banquet"Only then did Jun Xiaoyao remember.Before, when I wa...Divine thoughts are the inextinguishable obsessions left behind by beings stronger than even emperors.
Generally, every time a deity breaks through their seal, it will cause a catastrophe.
After all, most of these divine thoughts are evil thoughts, the negative emotions of Emperor Realm powerhouses.
In their lifetime, emperor realm experts could suppress their negative emotions.
But after its fall, negative emotions will erupt, forming a brutal and boundless divine consciousness.
Of course, there are also some peaceful, even benevolent deities who retain a trace of good will.
But that deity's worship is too sparse.
At least the Seven Divine Beings within the God Ruins world are not of that type.
At this moment, the stone sculpture of lotus is shattered.
A stunning pink lotus flower, suspended in mid-air.
A suffocating aura of terror, overwhelming all directions!
Ling Yuan only felt a powerful and desperate aura erupting.
In the face of this aura, even someone as proud as she felt like they were instantly reduced to an ant and dust.
This is no longer a matter of scale.
"This is all that remains of the Mythical Emperor's spirit"
Ling Yuan's face was as pale as paper, and even her breathing was labored.
Under this kind of oppressive aura, she felt incredibly small and insignificant, her heart filled with despair.
This is the gap between a dragon and an ant.
Mythical Emperor, too strong, too strong.
has become a mythical legend.
Even a faint wisp of divine essence emanating from the remnants of a deity would be enough to crush a supreme being instantly.
"Will this palace die here"
Ling Yuan couldn't help but think to herself.
She and Jun were carefree together, before the gaze of this deity, they had no power to resist.
Thinking about this, Ling Yuan couldn't help but look at Jun Xiaoyao.
But to her surprise.
Jun Xiaoyao stood tall and straight, his handsome face as serene as an immortal.
Mount Tai may collapse before me, but I will remain unmoved.
Even under such dire straits, Jun Xiaoyao's face still held no hint of despair. He merely furrowed his brows slightly, as if deep in thought.
Ling Yuan didn't know why, but somehow she leaned against Jun Xiaoyao's back.
Yes, Lingyuan is noble and proud.
But she, no matter how cold and domineering, is still a woman.
In such dire straits, one would instinctively seek a support system.
And you, in your carefree state, are undoubtedly the most steadfast support.
He has always been the one who brings women a sense of security.
He felt a soft, delicate body lean against him from behind, but Jun Xiaoyao didn't feel anything.
Now, his attention was focused on that pink lotus.
The Seven Sins deities, representing the seven original sins.
And the hibiscus flower before them undoubtedly represented lust, one of the Seven Deadly Sins.
With bursts of light, a hazy and elongated figure emerged from the joyous pink lotus.
That figure, shrouded in a hazy glow, had hair that cascaded down to their feet.
The whole face was blurry, like a deity standing in the river of time.
Jun Xiaoyao surely knows that the Azure Emperor has no gender.
Because its true form was a primordial blue lotus, it had no distinction of male or female after transforming.
"How many years..."
A faint sigh echoed from the hazy figure.
The voice was genderless, yet it stirred the soul.
This blurry figure, its aura too powerful, stood above all heavens.
Even Jun Xiaoyao felt a sense of suffocation.
Ordinary prodigies, in this situation, would absolutely have their hearts wavering, thinking themselves smaller than dust.
But Jun Xiaoyao did not have such emotions.
He is confident that as long as he has time.
Myth Emperor, also can transcend!
Boom!
That hazy figure glanced faintly at Jun Xiaoyao and Ling Yuan.
His eyes were utterly emotionless.
A mere point, and you would obliterate both Jun Xiaoyao and Ling Yuan.
Ling Yuan leaned against Jun Xiaoyao's back, gritting her teeth, ready to unleash her trump card.
Jun Xiaoyao also raised his heart and prepared for a powerful move.
He was not one to sit back and wait.
And just then, out of the void, wisps of rule-like patterns began to descend from the sky.
Like shackles, it imprisons the divine thought.
"It was a rule left behind by the Azure Emperor in the Divine Ruins World," Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed.
Within the Shenxu world, only combat power up to that of a Supreme Being is permitted.
And this divine thought, its previous aura clearly surpassed that of a quasi-supreme being, thus triggering the rule restrictions of the Divine Ruins world.
Under the constraints of the divine rule's shackles, the deity's aura rapidly diminished.
reached the aura of a quasi-Supreme.
Even so, the power of this deity's thought is far, far greater than that of semi-supreme beings like Snake Yaksha.
A single finger point descended, and with the might of Lord Xiaoyao's ancient sacred body, one felt a sense that they would be crushed.
Jun Xiaoyao summoned the Mother Qi Cauldron of All Things, a heavy and ancient cauldron that served as the most solid defense.
Wow!
A sound like a morning and evening bell rang out.
The deity touched the Primal Qi Cauldron with a single finger.
The formidable shock force sent Jun Xiaoyao flying back a hundred meters, his qi and blood surging within him, bones cracking with the impact.
On the side, Lingyuan was also knocked back.
But because Jun Xiaoyao was there to hold back the attack, she only sustained minor injuries, a trickle of blood running from the corner of her mouth.
The deity stands upon a joyous pink lotus, which traverses the void.
"This is a bit of a problem," Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.
Even a mere divine utterance could be so troublesome, practically invincible within the Divine Ruins world.
If seven come out together, no one can stand against them.
If it ultimately merges, forming a deity's malevolent intent, then even if an emperor arrives, it would be difficult to resist.
Right now, this divine might is about to descend once more.
Just at this critical moment.
Within the serene cosmic wellspring of Jun Xiaoyao's inner universe, that ancient lotus seed trembled violently.
Shimmering brilliance danced, and a myriad of arcane, archaic runes materialized from the lotus seed.
As if sensing something, the deity’s form suddenly halted.
Then, the deity cast a profound gaze upon Jun Xiaoyao.
That gaze, it actually held a faint trace of apprehension, as if wary of something.
"You shall be eternally condemned to the depths of desire…" The deity intoned.
As soon as those words left his lips, the deity raised a hand and snapped his fingers.
Instantaneously.
The entire valley, all the Lover's Flowers, bloomed almost simultaneously.
countless pink pollen, forming a pink haze, pervades this space.
A day of love, a thousand years of longing.
One flower, and one can be lost in its beauty.
Not to mention the sea of lover's flowers that cover the hills, even the most powerful beings would be lost in them, succumbing to their desires and forever trapped in an illusion.
Jun Xiaoyao and Ling Yuan were instantly enveloped by a thick pink mist.
The deity, seeing this, stepped onto the lotus of joy and left that space.
This divine incantation, there is something more important to do, that is, the seven divine incantations unite as one.
...in the pink mist of love flowers. ...
Jun Xiaoyao felt that both his physical body and primordial spirit were being eroded, and he began to feel drowsy.
A desire is also beginning to emerge.
But luckily, Jun Xiaoyao's primordial spirit is extraordinarily powerful, even surpassing some true Supremes.
So he could persevere for a longer time.
Even within the inner universe, that ancient lotus seed also emanated a faint aura of purity, helping Jun Xiaoyao to remain clear-headed and wise.
So Jun Xiaoyao can still keep his mind clear for now.
"I must refine the Netherworld Soul Demon Flower to strengthen my soul power, then I may have a chance to escape."
Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself, preparing to take out the Hellfire Soul Demon Flower to refine it.
But at that moment, a delicate gasp caught Jun Xiaoyao's attention.
Ling Yuan, leaning against him, actually extended her white and jade-like arm and hugged Jun Xiaoyao.
"What do you want to do" Jun Xiaoyao said coldly.ed from him.So let him roam free, there's no need to rush and tidy him up."The Xuanyuan bloodline"A faint sneer played on Jun Xiaoyao's lips.How about the Xuanyuan bloodlineCompared to the Jun family...