Chapter 990: Return to Form, The Invincible Overlord Falls,

is the best opportunity.Jun Xiaoyao naturally couldn't miss this opportunity.Seeing Qin Hao and Jiuyou fall, the Saint of the Jiuyou Mingque Clan also let out a roar of rage."What's the fuss about" J...Jun Xiaoyao's expression was very strange.

...I didn't expect Long Yaoer, the strong and domineering female emperor of the Tai Xu ancient dragon clan. ...

He was actually trained to have this kind of masochistic physique.

Or perhaps, only Jun Xiaoyao is capable of training and subduing this little female dragon.

"You..."

Long Yao'er also noticed her own reaction, her teeth biting her red lips tightly. On her face as white as jade, a blush of anger appeared.

It's all your fault, Jun Xiaoyao!

Jun Xiaoyao abused her time and again, causing her to awaken some strange attributes.

Of course, she was unaware that the chaotic being opposite her was Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao continued to attack, using the divine power of the God-Demon Vajra to suppress his opponent on one side, and the chaotic chains to strike on the other.

Long Ya'er, despite bearing the bloodline of both the Golden Ancient Dragon and the Sky-Conquering Physique.

But facing Jun Xiaoyao at this moment, he was still stretched thin and had no power to fight back.

Her slender frame bore numerous wounds.

Jun Xiaoyao, with the Chaos Giant Seal, empowered by divine and demonic might, struck out with a single palm.

Long Yao'er only felt like the palm of a god-king was crushing down, even this world was suppressed, and the Dao roared.

The Chaos Body, born to suppress the Dao, even shatters the divine chains of rules into pieces.

This is a kind of ultimate embodiment of power.

Long Yao'er coughed up blood wildly, her internal strength depleted and suppressed to the extreme.

At last, Long Yaoer was struck to the ground by Jun Xiaoyao's palm, smashing a deep pit.

More astonishingly, Long Yao'er's delicate body was surging with purple light, rapidly shrinking.

In a blink of an eye, she transformed back into a little girl.

This left a group of Immortal Domain prodigies completely dumbfounded.

Is this okay

"I...how could this be"

Long Yao'er herself was stunned.

She was completely exposed and humiliated!

Her long legs were gone, her chest had shrunk, and she was back to being that fierce little dragon.

Long Yao'er couldn't accept it, and screamed.

What bothered her most was that even her voice had gone back to being childish and sweet.

This made Long Yao'er's mentality about to collapse.

It's like turning back the clock! He/She is looking younger than ever.

Whoosh!

The chains of chaos ripped through the void, soaring down from midair and clamping onto Long Yaoer's slender jade neck.

Get down!

Jun XiaoYao's magnetic, husky voice rang out.

Long Yaoer's whole body, limbs sprawled on the ground, a classic scene, played out again.

In the battle of Sacred Body Domination, she was like that, humiliated.

Now, I've been beaten down by the Chaos Body again.

The invincible overlord has fallen.

Long Yao'er really wanted to cry. One setback after another had shaken her faith.

And as if by chance, a very tender voice sounded once more.

"Are all dragons these days so pathetic"

Long Yao'er looked again, and fainted from anger once more.

That was a purple-gold little ant, on Jun Xiaoyao's shoulder, mocking her.

Even an ant would mock her!

"No, that looks like... a Divine Demon Ant!"

Some celestial prodigies took a closer look and were immediately astonished.

The God-Demon Ant, one of the ancient evils of the Immortal Realm.

How could it be on the shoulders of the chaotic being from another realm now

"The divine insect has been controlled by me."

Jun Xiaoyao casually said, then immediately pulled on the Chaotic Chains.

Long Yao'er's entire petite body was crawling on the ground like a little bitch, not even a shred of the majesty befitting the Empress of the ancient Tai Xu Dragon Clan.

She again felt a surge of intense shame.

But in this shame, there is also a dizzying sense of decadence.

If not for the fact that this person was a chaotic entity from another realm, Long Yao'er would have truly mistaken him for Jun Xiaoyao returning.

At this moment, several powerful auras emerged from afar once more.

"Stop!"

A handsome man with white hair and a crane cloak, appeared. It was the King of Feather Transformation.

Seeing the King of Feathers, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were cold and complex.

He didn't really hate Yuhua Wang's betrayal.

Because he had already expected it.

It's just a little disappointing.

The Feather Transformation King looked at Jun Xiaoyao, momentarily lost in thought, but quickly recovered.

Although it bears a slight resemblance to the figure I remember.

But the chaotic body alone can cut off all unwarranted speculation.

On the other side of the horizon, a pale-skinned young master appeared.

"The White Bone Young Master of Shengling Island has arrived!"

Seeing his appearance, many celestial pride of the fairy domain were even more excited.

This is not a peerless genius of the contemporary era, but rather a truly elite figure from the Holy Spirit Island.

The spirits of Sheng Ling Island are all formed from various Daojins, stone bodies, and source stones, nourished and transformed by the essence of heaven and earth.

And this White Bone Young Master, it is rumored that he is a piece of the Saint Spirit Origin, merging the bones of an evil genius, giving birth to a top-tier prodigy.

That is why he is called the White Bone Young Master.

At this moment, Bai Gu Gongzi's sinister gaze fell upon Jun Xiaoyao, his expression grave, carrying a sense of predatory aggression.

"If I could be nourished by the blood of chaos, I would undergo a qualitative transformation." The White Bone Young Master's heart was burning with desire.

He is the source of the Holy Spirit, and if he is further nourished by the chaotic essence blood, then his ascension to the throne of Emperor will be a certainty.

So hunting down the Chaos Entity was about more than just honor for him, it was about his own transformation.

Noticing Bai Guzi's gaze, Jun Xiaoyao let out a sneer.

As for Spirit Island, he had no fondness for it whatsoever.

I had also killed Mo Jin Yu, the young prodigy from Sheng Ling Island, before.

"Well, this is certainly lively."

The other side of the heavens.

A surge of demonic energy surged and rolled, enveloping the heavens and transforming them into a pitch-black night.

A man in black revealed himself.

Her black hair fell to her ankles, and her eyes were completely black, like bottomless pits with no whites.

Possessing a unique and formidable "Yama King" skill, he dominated his era, undefeated in every battle.

Jun Xiaoyao glanced at Sheng Yanluo.

As for the descendants of the King of Hades, Jun Xiaoyao naturally wouldn't show any mercy.

Once upon a time, when the Immortal War raged within your clan, even the Hades King's lineage intervened. As for this lineage, he harbored only the intent to obliterate them completely.

"Come out, everyone else."

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were deep and piercing as he gazed into the distance.

Several figures reappeared.

It is Lingyuan, the descendant of the ancient emperor.

There are also descendants of other Number Pulse Immortal Sects, Cang Li, Yao Qing, and Xing Lu.

The immortals have arrived!

Ling Yuan's first glance at Jun Xiaoyao caused a flicker of surprise in her phoenix eyes.

Even breathing seemed to pause for a moment.

Although the figure wore a ghostly mask and was shrouded in chaos.

but there was a sense of déjà vu.

It's just like...him.

But rationality told Lingyuan that it was impossible.

Light alone, as a chaotic entity, is enough to negate everything.

No matter how unrestrained Jun Xiaoyao is, it's impossible for him to transform from the Ancient Saint Physique into a Chaos Body.

Moreover, the crown falling from the heavens was already a foregone conclusion. This gamble against fate had been won by Heaven, leaving Lord Jun Xiaoyao to meet his demise.

After a moment of daze, Ling Yuan came to her senses.

"Wrong, it wasn't him, nor could it be him..." Ling Yuan thought to herself silently.

But she inexplicably felt a dull ache in the hollow space within her heart.

And at this moment, the entire Heavenly Burial Forest was filled with a palpable sense of dread.

The Xian Ting lineage, the Ming Wang lineage, as well as Hua Huawang and Bai Gu Gongzi.

So many monstrous prodigies are going to encircle and suppress the chaotic body.

This is definitely a battle!ged. 。It's definitely not because I like collecting slaves that I collected them. 。Upon hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, Wangchuan let out a slight sigh of relief and cupped his hands together. "Thank yo...