Chapter 1577: Jun Wuhui Fights the End of the World Master,

icial to his inner universe transformation.However, at this moment, there was not the slightest hint of joy in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.A sigh escaped from Jun Xiaoyao's lips.What does it matter if the tent...At this moment, Jun Wuhen's aura was overwhelming, shaking the heavens and splitting the earth.

The entire Abyss was trembling.

You, having no regrets, were originally the peerless Divine King Body.

When facing the ultimate catastrophe, his Divine King body underwent another transformation and awakening, evolving into the Primordial Divine King body.

This is definitely one of the strongest physiques in the world, unbeatable throughout history.

Your hair flows in the wind, your eyes sparkle with brilliance, your spirit is vigorous, and your features are as beautiful as jade.

He possessed otherworldly talent, surrounded by three thousand divine realms. He appeared like the king of gods.

No need for the Emperor's bestowal of title, a king is born without regret!

"Kill!"

The killing intent erupted from Jun's mouth, shaking the heavens and earth.

Behind the figure stood the four swords of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, radiating an endless stream of celestial light.

Even after achieving the title of Emperor and reaching unimaginable power, surpassing even ordinary emperors, Jun Wuhui remained steadfast.

But if compared to the true Lord of the End Times, there would still be a huge gap.

But, the Lord has Zhuxian's Four Swords under his control.

This is the most powerful killing artifact of the Jun family.

Before, there was a Zhuxian Sword, possessing unparalleled power that could intimidate the heavens.

And now, with all four swords of Zhu Xian appearing together, it's equivalent to the presence of four ultimate powerhouses.

And if the four swords of Zhuxian are used together, their power far surpasses that of a single sword.

It is precisely because of the blessing of the four swords of Zhuxian.

Only if Jun Wuhui remains steadfast can he, after attaining the position of Emperor, be able to stand against and fight the master of the apocalyptic era.

The terrifying swordsmanship blazed into an endless river of sword qi, sweeping towards the Lord of the Apocalypse.

You are without regret, your palm wields the Four Swords of Zhuxian, your form is heroic and flourishing, your spirit shakes the heavens and earth, causing even the sun, moon, stars, and constellations to tremble!

"I can actually see such sword intent…"

Dugu Jian Shen, or Ye Guchen as he was also known, looked upon the scene with a mixture of awe and wonder in his eyes.

He dedicated his life to the sword, becoming the emperor among swordsmen.

But at this moment, Jun Wuhen, wielding the Zhuxian Four Swords in his hand, seemed to truly embody the sword's murderous intent to its fullest!

"The Four Swords of Zhuxian from the Jun family are quite good treasures."

The Apocalypse Master has also taken action.

To be honest, even he was envious of the Zhuxian Four Swords.

This is undoubtedly a rare treasure in the world, and an extremely powerful weapon. It is the most attractive to him.

Boom!

The Apocalypse Lord and Jun Wuhui clashed.

The surging waves of a colossal collision swept in all directions.

Everyone was shocked and astonished. They couldn't believe that Jun Wuhuai had single-handedly withstood the attacks of the Apocalypse Master.

To know, before the Emperor of Infinity, in a short period of time ascended to the peak, but only the ability to confront the Master of the End Times head-on.

Jun Wuwei, though he utilized the power of the Zhuxian Four Swords.

But this is enough to prove how terrifying his talent and strength are.

"No wonder the God Son can suppress all contemporaries and be called the number one young talent. This is truly a case of the father being a tiger and the son a dragon."

Trillions upon trillions of celestial beings, at this very moment, felt a glimmer of hope in their hearts.

If we were to say that the guardian deity of the Immortal Realm, once revered by thousands, was Wuzhong, then Lun Gu and others...

So now, the White-Robe God King Jun Wuhui is their successor.

The Ruins of Destruction, the war erupts once more, shaking heaven and earth.

The Apocalypse Lord, An Di, always remained calm.

Although he was not originally meant to be a part of the script for the world's destruction, he remained unrepentant.

But since it has appeared, the doomsday master doesn't mind erasing it.

The apocalypse master struck with one hand, causing his attack to collide with the overwhelming sword radiance of the Four Swords of Zhuxian.

With the other hand, a strike came out, releasing a surging river of blood sacrifice.

When Jun Wuwei saw this, he would certainly not take it lightly.

As soon as his foot landed, a radiant glow emanated from his entire body, like the afterglow of the gods shimmering.

This is the ultimate move of the God King, Ragnarok!

Facing the Endbringer, one of the four sources of the apocalypse.

Any ordinary move is meaningless.

Therefore, once you unleash this move, there's no turning back! It's a devastating attack that will wreak havoc on everything.

The light of destruction, vast and overwhelming, sweeps out like a raging ocean!

Heaven and earth are destroyed, the Milky Way is shattered.

That twilight glow, as if it were going to obliterate all order, law, and matter, reducing everything to nothingness.

When the two forces collided, heaven and earth boiled over.

and in this clash of extremes.

Jun's body trembled, emitting a sound like the ringing of a bell.

He took a few steps back, his face showing not the slightest flicker of emotion.

"Oh"

The Dominator of the End Times showed a trace of surprise.

Logically speaking, having just attained the status of emperor, in his eyes, they were no bigger than ants. However, they were almost like a white mouse that could be crushed at any moment with a flick of his hand.

But his unyielding persistence surprised him.

"Interesting, so what about this move"

The doomsayer let out a sinister chuckle.

He spread his five fingers, grabbing towards the void. Limitless power of blood sacrifice converged, weaving together as if into a world-destroying seal.

Waves of destructive energy rippled outward, causing the surrounding void to collapse and plunge into chaos and annihilation.

You must know, the Master of the End Times, as one who has lived for how long unknown.

He, lurking in the shadows, had amassed countless powerful immortal scriptures and divine abilities.

All the cultivation techniques that Di Haotian had practiced before, such as the Hunyuan Shenmo Xianjing, were also taught by him.

And as the last master of all schools, his devastating divine abilities were naturally needless to say.

The Apocalypse Mark, with a single press, truly felt like it was bringing about the end of the world.

The sheer pressure alone seemed to threaten to crush the entire Abyssal Plane.

Even beings close to god-like status, such as the Ancestor of the Holy Spirit, had their eyelids twitching violently at this moment.

If they were to face this move, things would probably look pretty bad for them...

"Father…"

Jun Xiaoyao's heart skipped a beat.

At this moment, a trace of unwillingness rose in his heart.

Hate that one's cultivation isn't fast enough, and strength isn't strong enough.

Otherwise, you wouldn't always have to bear everything alone without regret.

"No regrets..."

On Jun's side, Jiang Rou's heart was also tightly clenched. She clasped her hands together and prayed, tears welling in her eyes.

She didn't want to, just seeing her own husband, to watch him bloodshed on the battlefield!

But facing the apocalyptic divine abilities of the World Master, Jun Wuhui remained fearless, still gazing down with disdain!

He summoned the surging power of his God King physique.

The left hand pinches the King of Gods' Falling Immortal Seal!

Right hand clutches the Judgement of the Gods, Seal of Demigod!

He seemed to hold the sun and moon in his hands, rotating them. His energy was so powerful that heaven and earth were overturned.

A terrifying vision of gods falling and immortals perishing emerged from around him, layer by layer.

Jun Wuhui defies the odds, pushing forward through adversity, facing the ultimate seal of the doomsday master.

Boom!

As if millions of mountains were crushing down, that force of destruction would obliterate everything around it.

< 君 had no regret, his body trembled violently, his tiger's mouth was shattered in an instant. >

A mouthful of blood welled up from his lips, staining his robe with a touch of crimson like scattered petals.

"Father!"

"No regrets!"

"Your Majesty!"

Jun Xiaoyao, Jiang Rou, the Jun family, and the billions of living beings in the fairy realm are all shocked at this moment.

Endless darkness, endless power of crimson blood sacrifice, engulfed Jun Wu Regret's figure in an instant.

The Four Swords of Zhu Xian trembled together, but the Lord of the End Times pressed down on their power with a single palm, preventing them from coming to the rescue.

"Hehe, the tenth person throughout history will be killed by me..."

The doomsday lord smiled.

Even if you were the tenth greatest person in history, you would still be like a mantis trying to stop a chariot before you are fully grown.

"Father..."

Jun Xiaoyao's blood was boiling, he began to integrate the Black Blood of Heaven from his inner universe into his Divine Spirit Form.

Even in madness, he could not stand idly by!

But just then.

In that engulfing crimson darkness.

Suddenly, threads of piercing light shot out from within.

As if hope emerging from the darkness, like a chrysalis breaking open.

"Huh" A flicker of surprise crossed the ever-shifting countenance of the Apocalypse Lord.

"No one can extinguish all the sparks in the world!"

"Even if one dies after a hundred battles, a gentleman will have no regrets!"

Booming words, accompanied by thousands of piercing beams of light, burst forth from the darkness.

Your figure, Jun Wuhui, stands tall and proud, Like a golden monument piercing the vast expanse.

The ultimate transformation of the Divine King's Body, the Primordial Divine King's Body, grows stronger with every battle until it surpasses all!ysterious Thunder, Nine Nether Yin Thunder...Endless bolts of thunder transformed into a terrifying apocalyptic tide of lightning, crashing down!This seems to be, if you don't agree, then destruction!...