Chapter 892: Chapter 890: Jun Xiaoyao’s Fall, Celestial Dao Crown Descends
In the Divine Ruins World.
Border region warriors like Meng Zhan knelt on one knee before the gradually closing void rift!
Jun Xiaoyao, he deserves their kneel!
"How is this possible, Xiaoyao..."
Jun Lingcang, Jun Mo Xiao, and others found it hard to believe, as if ten thousand thunders thundered in their minds.
The pillars of the younger generation of the Jun Family Main Lineage.
Have collapsed!
And the one who acted was the Emperor of the Jun Family Hidden Lineage.
It could be said, seeking revenge is quite difficult.
Unless an internal war within the Jun Family is initiated, but such an outcome is something the Jun Family cannot bear.
It would just benefit the Immortal Court and other forces needlessly.
"Young Master..."
Yu Chajuan seemed to have lost her soul, her delicate face as pale as paper, her jade body trembling, her beautiful eyes brimming with tears.
It was Jun Xiaoyao who saved her from the abyss.
Yet now, Jun Xiaoyao sacrificed himself and fell into the Void Abyss.
Ling Yuan, with her elegant body like an Immortal Flower, stood stiff on the spot.
"I should be happy, but... why..."
Ling Yuan slowly raised her jade hand, touching a tear at the corner of her eye.
Her identity was the Immortal Court Young Emperor and was nearly a mortal enemy of Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao’s demise should be good news for the Immortal Court and for her.
But Ling Yuan couldn’t feel happy at all.
Even, her heart seemed to have a huge piece carved out, leaving an unfillable void.
The mournful wind echoed.
"Dead... another legend falls." The Feather Transformation King sighed.
He slightly turned his head, seeing Yu Yun Shang.
Yu Yun Shang’s eyes were red as she looked at him with unprecedented coldness and disgust.
She was no longer the sister who admired her brother.
"Dead is good, but... the Celestial Dao Crown..." Ji Dao Yi’s gaze was fixed on Jun Bie Li.
Jun Xiaoyao’s death was certainly good for Ji Dao Yi, the Ancient Emperor’s Son.
But the issue was that they couldn’t obtain the Celestial Dao Crown.
Not only them.
Everyone was waiting for Heaven’s response.
If the Celestial Dao Crown truly descends, it would mean that Jun Xiaoyao has truly perished.
This gamble with Heaven was a victory for the Immortal Realm Will.
But...
If the Celestial Dao Crown does not descend, it would mean Jun Xiaoyao might still have a sliver of life!
Tick! Tick! Tick!
Time seemed to turn into a tangible sound, many people’s hearts were beating nervously in their chests.
Rumble!
Suddenly, the Heavenly Dao roared like thunder on a clear day!
Celestial flowers scattered!
Golden lotuses surged from the earth!
Auspicious signs emerged!
Visions of True Dragons, Divine Phoenixes, Qilins, and Piyaos appeared in the void!
Countless Dao Patterns intertwined, golden rays of auspicious light surged!
A radiant crown, imprinted with the Celestial Dao Patterns, descended from the void!
This crown had no color, or rather, it was the color of chaos.
With various rules, runes, and the Dao interwoven within, forming a supreme crown!
Wearing the crown, one will definitely become a Great Emperor!
"The Celestial Dao Crown has appeared; the Divine Son has truly fallen."
Seeing the Celestial Dao Crown, Meng Zhan and others mourned.
They would rather the Celestial Dao Crown not appear.
Ling Yuan, Yu Chajuan, and Yu Yun Shang’s bodies trembled even more.
With the appearance of the Celestial Dao Crown, there was no suspense.
"Jun Xiaoyao is truly dead, but... what a pity..."
The Ancient Emperor’s Son’s gaze was fixed tightly on the Celestial Dao Crown.
With Jun Xiaoyao’s fall, the Ancient Emperor’s Son was both happy and elated.
But the Celestial Dao Crown was seized by Jun Bie Li.
To know that for this Celestial Dao Crown, the Ancient Emperor’s Son even gave the position of Young Emperor to Ling Yuan.
But now, cleverness backfired.
The Ancient Emperor’s Son didn’t gain any advantage.
As for forcefully snatching it?
Probably no one present could contest Jun Bie Li.
Even those Quasi-Supreme Great Knights would surely be no match for Jun Bie Li.
His Dharma Body alone had Quasi-Venerable Cultivation.
The main body would only be more terrifying!
Jun Bie Li, dressed in plain clothes, with an ordinary appearance, had his black hair simply tied with a piece of cloth.
The whole person exuded a simple Dao rhythm.
Facing this Celestial Dao Crown coveted by countless people, his expression was very calm.
However, unexpectedly, Jun Bie Li did not directly wear this Celestial Dao Crown.
But instead put it away.
"What is that Emperor of the Jun Family thinking?"
Some people were puzzled.
The vast majority present harbored hostility towards Jun Bie Li.
After all, Jun Xiaoyao was a hero who sacrificed himself to save the Immortal Realm.
Yet he personally killed this hero.
If it weren’t for Jun Bie Li being the Emperor of the Jun Family Hidden Lineage and a Seed Level figure.
Meng Zhan and others might have acted by now.
But now it seems, Jun Bie Li doesn’t seem to care too much about the Celestial Dao Crown.
Or rather, he personally doesn’t care about this Celestial Dao Crown.
"Jun Bie Li, what do you mean by this?"
The Ancient Emperor’s Son asked with a stern face.
The Celestial Dao Crown, which he had calculated with all his might to obtain, seemed to mean nothing to Jun Bie Li.
This only made him more upset.
Jun Bie Li glanced at the Ancient Emperor’s Son indifferently.
In his eyes, there was an aloof indifference.
"Proving the Path to Emperor, what’s so difficult?"
"Could there really be someone so useless that they need this Celestial Dao Crown to prove to be an Emperor?"
Jun Bie Li’s words left everyone stunned.
Especially the Ancient Emperor’s Son, Ji Dao Yi, and others, their faces turned ashen.
Didn’t these words demean them to utter irrelevance?
Moreover, if proving to be an Emperor is not difficult, what would be?
But when people thought about it, Jun Bie Li had defeated the Nine-fingered Saint Dragon Emperor in his youth within a hundred moves!
For him, proving to be an Emperor really cannot be said to be difficult.
It’s just a matter of lacking a truly great era.
And this era is indeed truly great, so Jun Bie Li chose to emerge.
"Congratulations, Emperor!"
Emperor Jun cupped his hands.
Jun Qingyan also cupped her hands slightly, but there was a hint of complexity in her expression.
"It seems you think I was wrong." Jun Bie Li glanced at Jun Qingyan.
"Qingyan doesn’t dare." Jun Qingyan replied.
"Heh..."
Jun Bie Li slightly shook his head, said nothing, and turned to leave.
Many veiled glances followed Jun Bie Li, carrying emotions of loathing, hostility, and hatred.
Jun Xiaoyao’s prestige, at the moment he sealed the Divine Evil Thought, reached its peak.
And Jun Bie Li naturally had to endure the cold eyes of the crowd.
But he didn’t care.
"It’s over..." The Feather Transformation King sighed deeply.
He walked over to Yu Yun Shang.
"Stay away from me." Yu Yun Shang’s voice was hoarse and cold, her eyes still red.
She hadn’t expected that her brother, whom she had always admired, would turn out to be this kind of person.
"Yun Shang, some things have no choice, if I weren’t one of the Seven Emperors and if he weren’t Jun Xiaoyao."
"Perhaps... we could have become true friends."
The Feather Transformation King smiled, with a hint of self-mockery and a touch of helplessness.
The crowd dispersed, each carrying different emotions, preparing to return to the border region.
But it’s conceivable; the shock brought by Jun Xiaoyao’s fall has just begun.
Jun Xiaoyao alone involved too many.
Jun Family, Jiang Family, Monarch Court...
The waves caused by Jun Xiaoyao’s death will surely sweep across the entire Nine Heavens Immortal Realm.
And the gamble with Heaven has finally come to an end.
Jun Xiaoyao lost.
But...
Is that truly the case?
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