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Chapter 202: News from the Zhanmo Hall, Jun Xiaoyao's P

    

ction, the sound of waves could be heard. A figure clad in the armor of the Seven Seas Dragon and wielding the Trident of Neptune appeared. It was none other than Neptune's Third Son.He too had cultiv...Gu Yuan was completely stunned, his mind buzzing like thunder.

He was the seventh master of Zhan Mo Hall. Although he eventually ascended to the Immortal Realm, he still cared about Zhan Mo Hall.

But when he ascended to the Immortal Realm, Zhan Mo Hall was always the strongest force in Senluo Continent. How could it have fallen to such a state now

"What on earth is going on" Gu Yuan asked.

The sanctity emanating from it shook the cultivator to his core.

Heaven saw pity in him, he was just a passing little cultivator.

As I turned, there they were - a group of terrifying people.

Besides being pulled by a nine-headed lion, there are even saints among them.

This young cultivator was about to faint. Where did this group of tough guys come from

"What's going on Tell me." Jun Xiaoyao also frowned.

This matter was originally unrelated to him.

But Gu Yu had been following him to the mortal realm for so long, always doing his best, diligently fulfilling his duties.

Even if Jun Xiaoyao is carefree, that's not an excuse.

This young cultivator's eyes also showed a hint of surprise when he saw Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao's temperament is too aloof.

Even the nearby saints and powerful experts were overshadowed by this young man in white.

"Could he be a genius from the immortal realm's lower realms" The young cultivator was secretly astonished.

However, he still hastily recounted everything that had happened in the Shenluo Continent recently.

After listening to all the messages.

Guren's face was dark with fury.

The whole person, was like a volcano about to erupt, his breath unsteady.

When Jun Xiaoyao heard this, a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

" the leader of the Eight Demon Riders, beneath his face mask, showed a look of shock on his face.He only felt like facing a prehistoric deity, boundless power, like layer upon layer of worlds crushing...