30: Jun Wuchen's confidence was slapped in the face too quickly

After this Holy Ancestor's Remnant Soul completed Possession, it underwent Fusion with a wisp of Jun Wuchen's unscattered Soul.

Thus, he couldn't distinguish whether he was the Holy Ancestor's Remnant Soul or Jun Wuchen.

However, the obsession of this body was too strong.

If he didn't eliminate this obsession, he would be unable to return to his Peak state.

Jun Wuchen composed himself, and in his hands, ancient symbols began to condense, which he then infused into the corresponding sacrificial offerings on the altar.

In an instant, the Formation activated, and streaks of red and black light emerged, enveloping him.

As Jun Wuchen continuously performed the secret art, a blood-colored sword talisman appeared within the interwoven red and black light shield.

"Nine Nether Soul Devouring Talisman, go!"

After the last hand seal was cast, the blood-colored sword talisman immediately emitted streams of malevolent light, with an aura of extreme evil continuously erupting.

Whoosh!

The sword talisman tore through space, merged into it, and completely vanished.

Jun Wuchen, however, spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, his expression listless; clearly, activating such a hereditary evil Formation had cost him too much.

But then he thought of the scene of Jun Xiaoyao's tragic death, which would happen soon.

Jun Wuchen burst into laughter again.

As long as he could kill Jun Xiaoyao, this final obstacle, everything would be worth it.

Little did he know!

Everything he did had already been seen by someone.

...

"How is this possible? How could it be done by him?"

After Ji Ruoyun dressed herself, her beautiful eyes were still filled with disbelief.

Su Shengyuan stood up and made a gesture of invitation.

"Madam, if we delay any longer, Xiaoyao might...

Upon hearing this, Ji Ruoyun immediately sobered up.

She rushed out.

Su Shengyuan clasped his hands behind his head, following leisurely behind her.

The show!

It had begun!

There was no use for Jun Wuchen, this Holy Ancestor's Remnant Soul.

So, it was best to send him on his way as soon as possible.

However, Jun Wuchen wasn't entirely useless; at least he had brought him a Wei Wu legacy and a Linglong Bone that could directly face the Dao.

It had to be said that in Su Shengyuan's eyes, these Sons of Destiny were all good people, providing both Opportunities and elders.

Soon, after passing through corridors and moon-shaped gates.

Ji Ruoyun arrived at Jun Xiaoyao's courtyard!

As soon as she reached the entrance of the treasure building, she heard painful sounds coming from inside.

With a bang, Ji Ruoyun pushed open the door and rushed in, only to see Jun Xiaoyao lying on the ground, his face pale, with a crimson sword talisman embedded in his glabella.

He seemed to have been pulled into some kind of illusion.

His eyes were vacant, his mouth made gasping sounds, and he was constantly bleeding, with blood vessels all over his body continuously bursting, his body already stained red with blood.

And the crimson sword talisman in his glabella was slowly entering deeper into the bone.

It was likely that once the sword talisman completely disappeared into his glabella, it would be the moment of Jun Xiaoyao's death and the dissipation of his Dao.

"Nine Nether Soul Devouring Blood Formation, how to break it?" Ji Ruoyun's face was panicked, but she didn't know what to do, so she could only seek help from Su Shengyuan, who had just walked in.

Ji Ruoyun knew that as the Su Family Holy Son, Su Shengyuan was widely learned and would surely have a way to save Jun Xiaoyao.

"This kind of evil Formation is connected to the Divine Soul of the caster; kill the caster, and this Nine Nether Soul Devouring Blood Formation will break on its own."

"Yes, yes, kill the caster, kill that little beast! I raised him for over a decade, treated him like my own son, yet he repaid kindness with enmity, harming my Jun Family! Kill him!"

At this moment!

The Killing Intent in Ji Ruoyun's heart was completely ignited.

She rushed out of the treasure building, unleashing her True Person Realm Peak strength without reservation, an endless, biting Killing Intent spreading in all directions, shaking heaven and earth.

In an instant, the entire City Lord's Mansion trembled, as if a major earthquake had occurred.

In the secluded small courtyard within the City Lord's Mansion.

Jun Wuchen, controlling the Formation with his Divine Soul, felt the astonishing Killing Intent pervading the air and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Have they already discovered that Jun Xiaoyao has been struck? Heh heh, but it's a pity it's too late; even if you search everyone, you'll never suspect me."

"Who would have thought that I, this seemingly dull and quiet young man, would be the mastermind behind the deaths of Jun Tianhong and Jun Xiaoyao, haha!"

"In another quarter of an hour, Jun Xiaoyao's Primordial Spirit will be completely torn apart by the sword talisman, and the obsession within my body will also diminish."

...

Jun Wuchen had many ways to kill Jun Xiaoyao, but he chose this slowest and safest method.

Because he didn't want Jun Xiaoyao to die so easily.

How could he satisfy the obsession within his body without tormenting him to the point where he wished for death but couldn't have it?

However!

Just as Jun Wuchen was full of confidence and laughing wildly.

Suddenly, the extremely terrifying Killing Intent in the world surged towards this small courtyard.

Because the Killing Intent came so fiercely, it even tore through space.

"What? How is this possible? Have I been discovered?"

Jun Wuchen's face changed drastically.

He hadn't expected to be proven wrong so quickly; he had just confidently believed that he wouldn't be suspected or discovered.

But now, that endless Killing Intent descended, directly transforming into invisible hands, slapping his face loudly.

However, a glimmer of hope still remained in Jun Wuchen's heart.

So, without hesitation, he immediately severed the connection with the Formation and quickly packed up the altar.

But the next second!

A chillingly cold voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

"Jun Wuchen, my good son, what are you doing?"

In an instant, Jun Wuchen's body stiffened completely, and his movements stopped; he mechanically raised his head and saw that graceful and enchanting figure that haunted his dreams.

She was so beautiful, like a bright moon in the sky, she stood in the Void Realm in the firmament, with the bright moon as a backdrop, making her appear like a Fairy from an immortal palace.

Her black dress fluttered, her black hair danced, even without exquisite hairpins, even with her hair disheveled, her divine beauty still made people unable to resist, captivating them at a glance, making them unable to extricate themselves.

Even just thinking of her picturesque divine beauty, sitting alone in an empty room, making her his wife with his hands, was still so wonderfully exquisite.

However, at this moment, this peerless divine face was covered in frost, and those beautiful eyes that could make one fall into them were filled with astonishing Killing Intent.

"Ji Ruoyun... Ji Ruoyun, if I said I was praying for my foster father, would you believe me?" Jun Wuchen asked weakly after regaining his senses.

Even now, he didn't forget to explain himself.

As expected of a Holy Ancestor's Remnant Soul, his composure was truly stable.

But with Su Shengyuan's arrival, his words directly shattered Jun Wuchen's composure.