Xiao. I admit, you truly have the qualifications to become the Young Master."After saying this, Yun Xuanxu sighed and bowed his head.As the young king of the Yun clan's imperial family.At this moment...Jun Xiaoyao and the Red Dust Son of Heaven, their identities are extraordinary.

All of them are descendants of the gatekeepers' loyal followers, and they hold a special position within the Sanhuang Barrier.

When it comes to the Sky's Edge Emperor and the Red Dust Emperor, who wouldn't show reverence and awe

But now, the offspring of these two figures have unexpectedly clashed and created conflict.

This is quite unexpected.

I'm also very curious.

What sparks will these two goalkeepers' descendants ignite

He was carefree and composed.

Even facing a figure like the Son of the Red Dust, his expression didn't change much.

Before, Jun Xiaoyao had already told Li Feiyue.

He doesn't care about anything or anyone.

But if he truly did come to our door, he wouldn't mind. Just teach him how to behave.

"Is this young master domineering"

"Don't attack me and I won't attack you. Ziyan Yao dared to test me, only to say that this move of yours was a wrong one."

Jun Xiaoyao said nonchalantly.

“Oh Then my followers, who died for whom, and my woman”

"To be honest, it was Yunxiao the young master who provoked me first."

The Emperor of the Red Dust spoke to this point, his gaze falling on Li Feiyan.

Li Feiyan's face paled slightly.

Although she is a noblewoman of the Li imperial clan.

But when it came to status and social standing, she was still inferior to the Red Dust Prince.

Jun Xiaoyao let out a cool smile, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

You didn't say anything, it was fine. But now that you've said it, this young master will really have to settle the score with you.

"Your follower, who wants to buy the assassins of the Dark Star Sea organization to assassinate me secretly."

"Can you bear this responsibility"

Jun Xiaoyao's tone was cold, and murderous intent swept across him.

"This…"

The Son of the Red Dust was stunned.

Before that, he had only received news that one of his followers had died because of Jun Xiaoyao.

As for the reason, it seems to be because of Li Feiyin's involvement.

But he didn't delve into it further, because the results were right there.

"That guy, stupid…"

The Son of the Red Dust twitched his eye corner, cursing inwardly.

He actually knows that the follower often acts recklessly under his name.

He didn't care, because he had the capital to let his people act arrogantly.

But who could have thought he would be so stupid as to want to assassinate Jun Xiaoyao.

Even the Son of Heaven wouldn't do this.

This is a major taboo!

But now, the Son of Red Dust would naturally not admit it.

He said, “As for that, I'm not sure.”

Jun Xiaoyao sneered, then said: "Fei Yan, he says that you are his woman, is this true"

Li Feiyan heard this, glanced at the Red Dust Prince once, bit her lip and said: "No."

She, now a truly carefree and unburdened person, naturally knows what to say.

And even if she wasn't Jun Xiaoyao's person, she hadn't agreed to become the woman of the Red Dust Emperor.

Jun Xiaoyao let out a cold snort and said, “As you can see, Li Feiyán has nothing to do with you.”

Moreover, your followers have also offended me. Although he deserved his fate, shouldn't you, as his master, bear some responsibility as well

The Red Dust Son of Heaven were all stunned.

He came here to settle the score with Jun Xiaoyao.

But how does it feel like, is it handing your face over to Jun Xiaoyao

The rest of the people around, also communicated through divine sense.

Son of the Red Dust, in the wrong.

The Son of the Red Dust was also a bit cunning. He didn't dwell on this matter, but instead changed the subject and said:

"Whatever the case, for now, you at least need to release Young Master Ziyan. We can discuss the rest later."

The Son of the Red Dust just wanted to test Jun Xiaoyao and didn't intend to fight him to the death right now.

When Jun Xiaoyao saw this, he smiled faintly.

Then a slap landed with a resounding thud.

Pfft!

The Purple Flame Demon Youth, reduced to ashes, his soul scattered!

"Okay, what do you want to talk about"

Jun Xiaoyao smiled gently and appropriately.

The Son of the Red Dust was stunned.

Everyone in the audience was stunned.

Many Zhenjiejun soldiers were full of admiration and wanted to say, "That's amazing!"

Slaying the four young masters of the demon race, like swatting flies.

and slapped the face of the Red Dust Emperor's son hard.

Such an arrogant and domineering person is rare in the world of Jie Hai, Jun Xiaoyao is one.

It's probably the only one.

He's really not afraid of offending anyone!

"Yunxiao, you..."

Even the emperors of the mundane world would feel a pain in their livers.

He doesn't care about the life of Zi Yan Yao Shao.

Those kind of friends, if they die, they die. He has plenty more.

Most importantly, Jun Xiaoyao is openly slapping him in the face.

Not even a shred of respect!

The Son of the Red Dust, surrounded by an aura that fluctuated with the rhythm of life and death. A faint scent of the mundane world permeated the air around him.

Some people, standing a little closer, even felt like they were seeing illusions, as if they had fallen into a sea of crimson.

Some people woke up suddenly, still shaken.

The Son of the Red Dust, cultivated with his father's proof of the Red Dust Duality Dream Emperor Sutra, extraordinary means.

But you, carefree and unperturbed.

The methods of the Red Dust Prince are perhaps a little strange.

But for someone like Jun Xiaoyao who possesses an invincible Dao heart, even the Heavenly Oath cannot influence him.

His kind of methods, the way of the world, should not have too much effect on Jun Xiaoyao.

< Perceiving Jun Xiaoyao's clear eyes and unfathomable aura. >

Even the veteran Heaven-Breaking Realm prodigy, Hongchen Dijizi, wouldn't dare to say he could do it.

He was a man of character, suppressing the frustration in his heart.

"Yunxiao, today with the disturbances of the black calamity, you and I are both sons guarding the gate."

"If things get too heated and violent within these Three Emperors' Barriers, it wouldn't look good. People would certainly criticize us for it."

"Why don't we try a different way to compete"

The Son of the Red Dust had an idea in mind.

"Are you scared"

Jun Xiao Yao gets straight to the point, piercing through the facade.

The Red Dust Imperial Son's eyes twitched again.

Isn't this enough of a slap in the face

Want to get your face peeled off again and then beaten

"Just say, dare you or not" The Red Dust Prince took a deep breath.

With his state of mind, there were fluctuations.

This guy is so carefree and good at playing mind games.

"Go ahead."

Jun Xiaoyao was too lazy to slap faces again, it was meaningless.

It would be best if the Son of the Red Dust could feel deep malice and pain.

This way, he can learn how to behave and know who he can mess with and who he shouldn't.

"Why not compare our achievements" the Son of the Red Dust said.

"Achievements" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed.

“In terms of achievements, before Master Yun Xiao gave all his merits to the members of the Seventy-Two Squad.”

"This is far too disadvantaged compared to merit."

"That's right, I heard that the Red Dust Prince's achievements are quite a few..."

Hearing this, everyone present couldn't help but start discussing it.

Such a confrontation, the son of the mortal world against... it's a bit much, isn't it

Jun Xiaoyao was a newcomer who had just arrived at the Three Emperors Barrier for the first time. All the achievements he gained during the Monster Tide were also sent out.

He was as pure and simple as a pair of clean sleeves.

Hearing some whispers, the Red Dust Prince's eyes held a deeper layer of profundity.

Jun Xiaoyao dedicated all his achievements, which ultimately benefited him more.

The only uncertain thing is that, given this clearly unfavorable situation, it's perfectly normal for Jun Xiaoyao to refuse.

So, the Emperor of the Red Dust was thinking about how to set a trap and get Jun Xiaoyao to agree to a contest.

"And what about the stakes if we're talking about achievements"

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flickered, and some ideas formed in his mind.

Compared to him in terms of cunning, even the Son of the Red Dust is insufficient.

Who is really setting the trap for whom in this confrontationlike a crane standing among chickens, incomparably superior.But Jun Xiaoyao's appearance seemed to overshadow his brilliance and aura.Jun Xiaoyao led his men, the Royal Guards, to the square.What he b...