"Could the mysterious figure of overwhelming power we saw before be the means employed by Young Master Yun Xiao?"
Could it be some sort of war puppet, an emperor-realm puppet?
"This is too rare, isn't it? An emperor realm puppet, even among the imperial clan, there might not be one."
And could an emperor-rank puppet really kill a true Emperor? That's a true Emperor of the Devouring Clan!
The crowd buzzed with discussion.
Jun Xiaoyao sojourns in the Realm Sea, but has never revealed his divine form.
To slay the Crimson Empress is a first.
Therefore, everyone naturally did not know what means Jun Xiaoyao used.

Live your life freely, and I won't bother explaining further.

Let them use their imaginations.
"Haha, no matter how the process goes, the result is undeniable."
An old man chuckled.
His gaze at Jun Xiaoyao was different.
Before, I looked at him as if he were a truly outstanding junior.
But now…
A descendant capable of slaying an emperor, even if only by employing certain special means.
But who knows if he'll be able to use it a second time?
So, even these elders no longer dare to treat Jun Xiaoyao as a junior.
"It was him..."
Xiahou Shencang's face was very ugly.

I didn't expect that the person I was most grateful for was actually Jun Xiaoyao.

Huangfu Jing's heart was also in turmoil.
Although Jun Xiaoyao didn't use his own power.
But the result is still amazing.
"It seems those prospective emperors were also killed by his means."
"However, even if his combat strength is only enough to deal with self-defeating quasi-emperors, that's still astonishing."
"In the future, she will be her cousin's competitor," Huangfu Jing thought to herself.
Not only her, but everyone present felt that way.
Besides the emperor-level royal Devouring Clan.
The remaining king-level Devouring Clan should also have been killed by Jun Xiaoyao using some means.
But they didn't know.
Jun Xiaoyao, relying on his own strength, truly killed a three-headed king of quasi-emperor level.
Therefore, everyone believes that Jun Xiaoyao's own limit combat power should be dealing with a quasi-emperor who can perform self-mutilating swordsmanship.
Jun Xiaoyao's accomplishments continue to reverberate.
But while everyone else was in turmoil, you remained the most composed.
He also knew that in a few days, the Red Dust Son should arrive.
He absolutely couldn't sit still.
As expected.

In a few days.

A divine bird with the bloodline of the Phoenix, bearing nine heads, pulled a magnificent chariot and arrived at Dongling Pass.
It is precisely the chariot, the Nine Phoenix Carriage, of the Son of the Red Dust.
When the Nine Phoenix Palanquin appeared, many prodigies and cultivators from Dongling Pass all ran out to watch the commotion.
They all know about the one-year agreement between Jun Xiaoyao and the Son of Red Dust.
"Yunxiao, come out!"
The Son of the Red Dust appeared, lacking the composure he had when he first arrived at Dongling Pass.
there is a hint of exasperation.
It's not that he can't let go.
But this wager, it's about so much more.
He even made a solemn oath under heaven, vowing that he couldn't break it even if he wanted to.
Therefore, the Son of the Red Dust became anxious.
"Son of the Red Dust, there is still some time before the agreed-upon date of the wager. Why come directly without obtaining more merit?"
Jun XiaoYao appeared with his hands behind his back, a faint smile gracing his handsome features.
It's like meeting an old friend.
That was so elegant and easygoing!
The Red Dust Son's handsome face twitched slightly.
Eye twitching.
To gain merit? <<<
Need I say more?

Wouldn't that require him to directly slay a Great Emperor from the Black Calamity Clan?
No, to catch up with Jun Xiaoyao's achievements, you have to kill at least two!
"Yunxiao, I originally respected you as the young master of the Yun clan's imperial family, just like me, a descendant of the guardian."
One should have the magnanimity and courage to be open and honest.
"I never expected you to stoop so low to win that bet!"
The Son of the Red Dust spoke, and he did so with great righteousness.
"How despicable of me?"
Jun Xiaoyao showed a look of bewilderment.
"You..."
Seeing Jun Xiaoyao like this, the Red Dust Son of Heaven felt a surge of anger.
Is this intentional to anger him?
"Two Third Grade Merits, slaying an Emperor... Cloud Xiao, who helped you? Couldn't it be the Emperor of Tianya?"
The Son of the Red Dust spoke coldly.
"That's impossible." Jun Xiaoyao shook his head.
"Do you take me for a fool? This isn't cheating, is it?" The Red Dust Son coldly said.
Jun Xiaoyao really wants to say, you are indeed quite silly.
However, he still gave the Son of Red Dust some face.
"I did use some means to kill the Royal-Rank Devourers, so what?" Jun Xiaoyao said nonchalantly.
"This is cheating!" the Red Dust Prince said.
He was very unwilling.
"If you don't accept it, it doesn't matter," Jun Xiaoyao said faintly.
"You can also kill an Emperor, as long as you don't let others help him, and you can use any means you want."
"Although I used some special methods, from beginning to end, it was just me. No one else assisted me."
Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, the Red Dust Prince instantly turned pale.
Although his father, the Red Dust Emperor, had given him some protective talismans and magic artifacts.
But at most it's just for self-preservation.
To assassinate the Emperor, that's a bit of an exaggeration.
If the emperor could really be killed so easily, by some protective talismans and methods...
Then the emperor would not have such a powerful deterrent effect, and it would be impossible to stand above all living beings.
And the special artifacts and methods capable of killing an emperor are likely rarer than the number of emperors themselves.
So Jun Xiaoyao's words left Hongchen Di Zi speechless.
The Son of the Red Dust looked cold, he really couldn't understand.
What special means did Jun Xiaoyao use to slay the emperor-level Devourers?
"What means did you use to slay the Devouring Emperor?" Hongchen's Imperial Son said coldly.
When Jun Xiaoyao was at ease, he looked at the Emperor of Red Dust with eyes that seemed to see a fool.
"This secret, will you tell me? Will you reveal all your cards to me?"
The Son of the Red Dust's face turned purple.
Some of the geniuses and cultivators present were also whispering to each other.
The Son of the Red Dust, indeed, was a little mad with anger.
This kind of tactic, how could you possibly tell it to outsiders?
Jun Xiaoyao then continued, "But don't worry, this technique of mine can only be used once. I'm not that overpowered to be able to casually slay Emperors."
"Don't worry, I'll go and slay a few more emperors, earning even greater merit."
At the sound of this, some people breathed a sigh of relief.
Especially those who didn't get along well with Jun Xiaoyao, breathed a sigh of relief.
If you are free and unrestrained, able to unleash the means to slay emperors at any time, how could they possibly survive?
Among the younger generation, Jun Xiaoyao was simply unmatched.
Although he seems almost unbeatable by the younger generation now.
Jun Xiaoyao's words were, of course, a statement, letting people not fear him so much.
Otherwise, people like Li Wushuang and Chu Xiao, who are considered as "leeks," might be afraid of his methods in the future and wouldn't dare to cause him trouble anymore.
How else could he harvest?