In the depths of the universe on the other side, there are also vague and powerful figures emerging.

Each one exudes a monstrous aura, and the dark matter surges like a tide, sweeping across the starry sky.

"Hmph, there are some beings in all the worlds that my Jun family does not dare to provoke!"

The Sixth Patriarch, Taixuan, scolded him coldly, holding an ancient peach wood sword.

A sword flew across the sky, the sword energy spanned thirty thousand miles, and cut down endless stars!

A terrible war is breaking out.

In the end, some more terrifying demonic figures emerged from the foreign land.

"The Immortal King is the immortal king of the ultimate imperial clan!"

When they sensed those vague and powerful auras, some of the quasi-emperors in the Immortal Realm's eyes twitched.

The ultimate imperial clan, the most ancient and mysterious existence in a foreign land.

And now, the kings of these ultimate imperial clans have appeared.

Although the number is not particularly large, the aura of each one is so shocking that it can crush the eternal sky!

These kings of the ultimate imperial clan, covering the sky and the sun with their hands, actually struck directly at the border!

"Not good!"

The eyelids of several quasi-emperors guarding the border twitched.

When they took action, the Quasi-Emperor's power surged and his laws were astonishing, forming a solid barrier.

But no!

No matter how powerful the quasi-emperor is, there is still an astonishing gap between him and the real emperor.

Not to mention that at the same level, most of the immortal kings of foreign lands can suppress the great emperors of the fairyland.

Poof!

Several quasi-emperors guarding the border were bleeding, but they couldn't stop the Immortal King's palm!

Seeing this scene, the hearts of many immortal creatures became cold.

The pupils of some gatekeepers were trembling and their fighting spirit was weakened.

Who can stop the kings of the ultimate imperial clan!?

"What are you doing, cheering me up, locking people up and destroying them!"

An old man in a linen robe was shouting.

There are four scars on his face, and his whole body is filled with the aura of the Taoist Priest of Chaos.

It was the Fourth Master Scar who took great care of Jun Xiaoyao in the original imperial city.

"How can the border guarded by our benefactor be lost in our hands?"

Fourth Master Scar looked at the immortal king with a stern look on his face among the stars in the distance.

His benefactor is none other than Jun Wuhui.

Although Jun Wuhui never returned.

But Fourth Master Scar and the others all believed that the God King in White would definitely not fall into the hands of the Red Owl King.

Therefore, Fourth Master Scar must protect him to the death and wait for Jun Wuhui's return!

Just when the border situation is in an extreme crisis.

This side of the fairyland, deep in the starry sky.
Chapter completed!