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Chapter 290: Chapter 290: Trampling Princess Longji, protecting Ah Jiu, shocking the four dragon generals



Jun Xiaoyao's aura at this moment is too powerful.

It's like he is the creator of the universe, creating with one thought and destroying with one thought.

What is most surprising is that Jun Xiaoyao's aura at this moment seems to be out of this world.

That's right!

At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao seems to be independent of the nine heavens and ten earths, transcendent, and his aura is ethereal and unfathomable.

"This... Could it be... Xiaoyao..." Jun Zhantian and others felt Jun Xiaoyao's aura, and their old eyes froze.

He thought of a possibility.

This possibility made Jun Zhantian's scalp numb.

Open up your own road!

This is the only way to transcend the world. From ancient times to the present, countless heroes have fallen on this road.

And now, Jun Zhantian vaguely feels that his grandson has walked out of this road that his predecessors have not walked.

Some big figures present also have a faint feeling, but they can't be sure.

As for those ordinary Tianjiao, they just felt that Jun Xiaoyao's aura was even more ethereal and transcendent.

Boom!

The final offensive of Jun Xiaoyao and Princess Longji collided fiercely.

For a moment, the world fell into a strange silence.

Only the Canglong phantom was entangled with the phantom of the Immortal King and the phantom of Wansheng, colliding with each other and annihilating each other.

This strange silence lasted for just a few breaths.

After a few breaths, the deafening sound just spread out.

The mana fluctuations it burst out almost razed the entire Wendao Mountain Range to the ground!

Various peaks and ancient monuments were annihilated and collapsed, turning into dust and rubble.

In this collision like a nuclear bomb explosion, a figure vomited blood and flew out.

Finally, it fell heavily to the ground.

It was Princess Longji!

And Jun Xiaoyao, like a god king stepping into the sky.

He stepped down and stepped hard on Princess Longji's breasts, causing her to spit out blood again.

Silence...

Deathly silent!

Princess Longji's hair was disheveled, she lay on the ground, spitting blood.

Her skin, as white as jade, was stained with dust and blood.

And Jun Xiaoyao stepped on Princess Longji's chest with one foot.

His expression was calm and indifferent.

Princess Longji was finally defeated.

Not only was she defeated, but she was defeated so miserably and so miserably!

No one could imagine that Princess Longji, who was so high and mighty that countless geniuses bowed down to her, would be so embarrassed at this moment and be stepped on by Jun Xiaoyao.

She was a descendant of the ancient queen, a princess of the dragon clan!

At this moment, the three views of many young geniuses were refreshed.

Who said that ancient freaks were invincible?

Now, Jun Xiaoyao has undoubtedly completely torn the mysterious and noble veil of ancient freaks.

Ancient freaks are not gods either. They will also fail, be embarrassed, and spit blood when injured.

"Jun Xiaoyao...you..." Princess Longji collapsed on the ground, her face was ashamed and angry, and she was struggling.

She felt like an ancient elephant stepped on her.

If she was not a dragon, her physical strength would be unparalleled, and she would definitely be trampled into minced meat.

But the most important thing is that Jun Xiaoyao's feet happened to step on her breasts.

This made Princess Longji extremely angry and felt extremely humiliated.

"I said, you are only worthy of me riding under me, now let you get used to it first." Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.

He was born handsome and this smile gave people a pleasing feeling.

Unfortunately, in the eyes of Princess Longji, this is the smile of a devil. 202 e-books

Looking at Jun Xiaoyao who stepped on Princess Longji without any sympathy, many geniuses showed both admiration and envy.

From ancient times to the present, how many geniuses are only worthy of bowing down at the feet of Princess Longji.

As a result, now, this peerless beauty is trampled under Jun Xiaoyao's feet.

The scene of such a goddess-level figure being humiliated, defiled, and knocked off the altar makes people sigh, but also gives people a sense of pleasure.

Tell you to be high and mighty?

Tell you to look down on any man?

As a result, now, isn't it being trampled under Jun Xiaoyao's feet, as embarrassed as a dog!

Some so-called goddesses just need to be taught a lesson. After slapping her twice, she will understand what kind of stuff she is!

"Jun Xiaoyao, get out of the way!" Princess Longji bit her red lips tightly with her pearly teeth, and she was bleeding. She was ashamed and angry.

"Are you still dreaming?" Jun Xiaoyao tilted his head slightly, showing a speechless expression.

With a loud bang, his feet burst out with divine power again, stepping Princess Longji into the pit.

Princess Longji vomited blood again, ashamed!

"How dare you!"

The four dragon generals naturally couldn't just watch their princess being humiliated.

They burst out with aura, and four terrifying auras of the Saint Lord level spread out, covering Jun Xiaoyao.

The pressure of the four Saint Lords spread at the same time, and the pressure can be imagined.

And at this moment, a high-pitched piano sound suddenly sounded.

In the void, many piano sound killing blades broke through the air and fell on the four dragon generals.

The four dragon generals changed color and raised their hands to resist, but they were repelled at the same time, and the four people's eyes were full of horror.

A beautiful figure appeared from the depths of the void.

She was wearing a wide and simple gray robe, which covered her proud figure, but could not cover her beauty.

She sat cross-legged in the depths of the void, with the Jiaowei Qin in front of her knees, and her three thousand black hair fluttering in the wind.

A beautiful face was mostly covered by the black hair, revealing only a small part of the crystal fairy face.

A pair of deep and beautiful eyes, with a hint of vicissitudes, seemed to have chaos reopened in the eyes, and the terrifying scene of the sun and the stars sinking emerged.

It was Jun Xiaoyao's protector, Ajiu!

"It's her! A follower of the White-robed God King, one of the eight tribes of the God King, and now the protector of the God Son of the Jun family!" Some people whispered.

Ajiu's identity is now known to everyone.

After all, before, Ajiu was in the capital of the Divine Dynasty, in front of the God Lord Panwu, and killed the third prince.

"Dare to threaten the young master, are you looking for death?"

Ajiu usually hides in the dark, silent, almost never speaks, and almost never shows up.

But now, because Jun Xiaoyao was oppressed a little, she showed up and scolded like this.

This is simply protecting her shortcomings to the extreme.

"You..."

The eyes of the four dragon generals changed, and they felt a sense of danger from Ajiu.

They also thought that no matter how crazy Jun Xiaoyao was, he would not kill Princess Longji on the spot.

Thinking of this, the four dragon generals finally kept silent.

Seeing Ajiu alone, the four dragon generals at the level of the Holy Lord dared not act rashly, and everyone present was shocked.

As expected of a follower of the former White-robed God King Jun Wuhui, his strength and courage are extraordinary.

On the Jun family side, Jun Lingcang saw this scene and just smiled bitterly, with a bitter taste in his mouth.

He was severely injured by Princess Longji's holy sword before, and Ajiu never showed his figure, let alone said a word of concern to him.

As a result, Jun Xiaoyao was only slightly oppressed now.

Ajiu couldn't help but stand up to protect him.

This contrast is too obvious.

In Ajiu's heart, I'm afraid only Jun Xiaoyao's safety is the most important.

Ajiu doesn't care about anything else.

"Oh, forget it, cousin Xiaoyao, don't let Ajiu down." Jun Lingcang sighed in his heart.

He completely let go of this obsession.


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