alized out of thin air.A golden longsword, its surface flowing with endless runes of brilliance. On the hilt, a yin-yang taijitu pattern stands out.The entire sword emanated an air of nobility, grande...At this moment, Li Xianyao's face was pale and haggard.

That jade face, bearing three scars, had lost all its color.

Even his lips were ashen white.

Most importantly, at this moment, Li Xianyao's consciousness was drowsy.

That was her soul, flickering like a candle in the wind.

"Xian Yao."

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes narrowed.

"This formation is..."

This is a summoning formation, which summons the souls of others and makes them inhabit a host.

"All that exists, will become nourishment, even souls will vanish and perish."

Jun Xiaoyao spoke, his eyes were incredibly cold.

Although he knew Li Sheng was an insensitive and heartless person.

As for Li Xianyao, there was no more father-daughter affection.

but cast a soul-calling formation on Li Xianyao.

This is really going too far.

Know that during the process of binding a spirit, the vessel will experience excruciating pain, akin to being trapped in the depths of eighteen hells.

It's unimaginable what kind of suffering Li Xianyao endured!

"Xianyao."

Jun Xiaoyao walked before Li Xianyao.

Li Xianyao reluctantly opened her beautiful eyes and saw the white figure before her.

A pale smile touched her lips.

"Xiaoyao, you're here. I knew you would come."

Li Xianyao's smile, pale and heartbreaking.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and stroked Li Xianyao's three scars on her cheeks.

"This... I did it myself," Li Xianyao said in a soft voice.

Jun Xiaoyao was silent.

Eastern Aoyue, standing beside him, was also silent.

In eyes like black jewels, a complex emotion flickered.

"Don't say anything, I'll break this formation first and save you." Jun Xiaoyao said.

Now is not the time for sentimentality.

Just as Jun Xiaoyao was about to make a move.

Suddenly, a surge of energy arrived.

In the void, a figure descends.

It is precisely Li Sheng!

"You are indeed here!"

Li Sheng's voice was icy, emanating a chilling coldness.

His aura was still powerful.

But at a glance, one can see.

Li Shengdi's body was broken in many places, blood flowed everywhere, and there were still traces of blood at the corner of his mouth.

The entire person, though still radiating imperial might.

Yet there is a subtle sense of strength hidden beneath the surface.

Obviously, Li Sheng also suffered heavy losses.

But in his eyes, even if he was severely injured.

Dealing with someone like Jun Xiaoyao is still easy to handle.

"Even if the Li people are wiped out, I will make you bury with me!"

Li Sheng's eyes were cold and ruthless, the intense killing intent even materialized into a blood-red mist that spread out.

"Be free, run!"

Hearing this, Li Xianyao strained her voice and shouted.

Jun Xiaoyao is indeed strong, but Li Sheng and him are not on the same level at all.

At this moment, Dongfang Ao Yue's eyes were fixed on Li Sheng.

That emanating killing intent was no weaker than the killing intent of Li Sheng at this moment.

"You are..."

Sensing Dongfang Ao Yue, that bone-chilling killing intent.

Li Sheng was a little surprised.

Dongfang Aoyue remained silent, her figure flickering as she returned to her original form.

Looking at that familiar face, Li Sheng instantly understood.

"Well, well, if it isn't the abandoned daughter."

"Unexpectedly, you, who were mediocre in talent back then, have actually made it this far."

Li Sheng, after a moment of slight surprise, returned to his indifference.

He said he would have no guilt towards anyone.

of course, he would not feel guilty towards Dongfang Aoyue.

"Li Sheng, I've always had one goal: to light incense at my mother's grave and offer it to your soul!"

The East is filled with unprecedented emotional turmoil.

The long-sought goal and blood feud are now within reach.

How could she remain calm.

Li Sheng sneered and shook his head, "It's ridiculous. It seems you won't have this chance."

In Li Sheng's view, even if Jun Xiaoyao and Dongfang AoYue are more demonic.

He is simply not on the same level.

Even the strongest tiger or leopard could not possibly defeat a celestial dragon.

Upon hearing this, Jun Xiaoyao also smiled, a cold glint in his eyes.

"Li Sheng, you are so wrong, terribly wrong."

"Wrong The only mistake I made was not stopping you from contacting Li Xianyao directly in the first place."

"The mistake was, I didn't erase you directly in the sea of realms back then!"

Li Sheng spoke, then directly struck down with his palm.

Jun Xiaoyao sneered.

Before he could make a move.

Behind Dongfang Ao Yue, a majestic figure appeared, permeated with an intense imperial aura.

That figure, it seemed to perfectly match the shape of Dongfang Ao Yue.

In the East, Ao Yue raised her palm, and at the same time, that figure raised her palm as well, blocking Li Sheng's attack.

"This is..."

Li Sheng's expression froze!

This figure is none other than the Spirit Ancestor's Divine Body that Dongfang Aoyue had obtained before.

She refined him day and night, transforming him into an avatar of herself.

It was named Aoyue Emperor's Body by her.

Dongfang Ao Yue, relying on this imperial body, though still not enough to fight against the strongest beings in the Imperial Realm.

But at least, the existence of an ordinary Emperor Realm cultivator cannot be like crushing an ant, crushing Dongfang AoYue.

Although Li Sheng's cultivation, even among the Emperor Realm, was very powerful.

But don't forget, Li Sheng is still deeply wounded.

That is to say, Dongfang AoYue does not lack opportunities.

"Xiaoyao, you save her, I'll deal with Li Sheng!"

East Moon Ao, after glancing at Jun Xiaoyao, said.

"Okay."

Jun Xiaoyao nodded.

Destroying this spirit-sealing formation does indeed require some effort.

"Dare you try to stop me with mere external force"

"Orphan, I shall teach you a lesson. The strong survive, the weak perish!"

Li Sheng's eyes were cold and cruel, his palm pressed down.

He could be so cold and resolute towards the Li Xianyao he had raised.

As for Dongfang Ao Yue, who had blood relations but no feelings whatsoever, he would naturally show no mercy.

Suddenly, waves surged.

And over here.

Jun Xiaoyao also made a move, intending to break the Ling-Extinguishing Formation.

But at that moment.

In the coffin behind the bronze pillar.

Suddenly, a terrifying soul power emerged, carrying an ancient and weathered aura.

That was the power of a Divine Soul from the Imperial Realm.

"Are you the ancestor of the Li people But, you should continue to sleep."

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were cold and ruthless, his primordial spirit power at the peak of the Hengsha level poured out like a torrential flood.

At the same time, the three souls of the primordial spirit reflected, as if three deities were sitting in meditation, about to erase the soul of the first ancestor of the Li clan who had descended.

If it were a true, peak-period Emperor Realm Primordial Spirit, then that would indeed be troublesome.

But now, the souls of those early Lǐ people are only just beginning to be called back.

Just like a newborn baby, it is fragile.

"It's impossible, you can't…"

Over there, Li Shenggang spoke, his eyes narrowing.

Jun Xiaoyao's soul and primordial spirit cultivation base is shocking.

His soul's tremor directly submerged the soul of that Lich Clan ancestor, along with the surrounding spirit summoning formation, which was shattered and erased.

"Die!"

Li Sheng was furious. He never expected that Jun Xiaoyao would have such a profound understanding of the Dao of Souls.

He flew into a rage and struck, smashing open Dongfang Ao Yue's imperial body with a powerful blow.

Even Dongfang Ao Yue, his lips were also stained with a trace of blood.

Although she could indeed fight against Emperor Realm powerhouses with her imperial physique,

But it was just a brief encounter.

Killing the severely wounded Li Sheng is no easy feat.

"Xiaoyao, be careful!"

Seeing Li Shengchong come, Li Xianyao's face paled.

"Li Sheng, just let you understand what my real confidence is."

Jun Xiaoyao's voice fell.

A golden Dharma body towering ten thousand zhang rose from behind Jun Xiaoyao, standing majestically!

As if a deity from ancient times has descended!

At this moment, even Li Sheng felt his pupils constrict suddenly, and his heart was shaken as never before!ssibly have no news at all.As long as it's not someone from the Youxuan Pavilion, it's not a big problem."Very well, I shall lead you there at once," the middle-aged woman said respectfully.After that...