Chapter 1015 - 1013: The Seven Little Emperors Appear in Succession, Jun Xiaoyao Awakens, Prince Luo Shy and Bashful

Chapter 1015: Chapter 1013: The Seven Little Emperors Appear in Succession, Jun Xiaoyao Awakens, Prince Luo Shy and Bashful

The dark hexagram illuminates the sky, heralding the awakening of another World-Ending King.

This undoubtedly stirs waves across the Exotic Realm once again.

Many believe that an era of great changes is upon us, with the Six Kings all emerging.

The doomsday myth will truly descend, becoming reality.

In previous eras, although there have been appearances of World-Ending Kings,

never have all six been gathered together.

There would always be a few missing.

But in this era, three Dark Kings have awakened in succession.

It is undoubtedly a sign of the full descent of the doomsday myth.

"Haha, this is quite interesting, with the great era approaching, it’s time to step out and make my presence felt."

In a certain Di Race, a figure steps across the sky.

His entire being is shrouded in golden radiance, like a young god walking on earth.

Seeing this figure, someone couldn’t help but exclaim in astonishment.

"That is... the Emperor’s Son of the Anlan Emperor Race, even he has emerged!"

Many were shocked.

The Anlan Emperor Race, one of the famous Immortal Emperor Races in the Exotic Realm.

Their Immortal King, Anlan, with his Anlan’s Spear, renowned throughout the ages.

The Emperor Anlan is also one of the Seven Minor Emperors of the Exotic Realm.

Previously in seclusion and cultivation, now awakened, like a young god emerging, radiant and brilliant.

On the other side, in the ancestral land of another Di Race,

amidst flowers falling from the sky and golden lotuses springing from the earth,

a woman appears, clad in a verdant long dress, with a towering tree behind her swaying with dandelion-like seeds.

It is evidently a Pumo Tree.

And the woman is the Pukui Celestial Maiden of the Pumo Race.

She is also one of the Seven Minor Emperors.

"Not sure if that Chaos Body will attend the marriage tournament, I still need to handle my relationship with him, after all, even his followers are World-Ending Kings."

"And Emperor Mojie really had a tragic end, falling in such a manner."

Pukui Celestial Maiden muttered.

Previously, Puya Demon had conflicts with Jun Xiaoyao, and was easily slain by him at the Border Desolation.

Although Puya Demon was a celestial pride of the Pumo Race, he wasn’t part of their core.

Therefore, the Pumo Race saw no need to offend Jun Xiaoyao over someone like Puya Demon.

Even the Seven Minor Emperors have appeared, heading to the Demon Barbarian Continent for the marriage tournament.

The atmosphere throughout the Exotic Realm was heating up.

Meanwhile, at the heart of the information storm, Tushan,

was remarkably calm.

Yet, the entire Tushan was adorned with lanterns and banners, preparing for the marriage tournament in advance.

At this moment, on a pavilion atop one of Tushan’s peaks,

stood two ethereal beauties.

One of them wore a long dress with flowing sleeves,

with a slender and delicate figure, as immaculate as jade.

Her curved willow eyebrows framed bright eyes, a delicate nose stood firmly prominent.

Her skin was as fair as snow, flawless and delicate.

She was the Third Princess of the Tushan Royal Family, Tushan Xiaoxiao.

Beside her,

stood a woman with a strikingly domineering figure,

wearing a bright red dress that couldn’t conceal her voluptuous and alluring shape.

Ripe and juicy could describe her aptly.

Her appearance was enchanting, captivating all who beheld her.

She was the Eldest Princess of Tushan, Tushan Yueyue.

Some of her attributes truly lived up to the title of "Eldest" Princess.

If Ruo Junxiaoyao were present, he would certainly marvel,

that she could rival the Snake-man Race, known for their figures.

At this moment, Tushan Yueyue picked up the wine gourd hanging from her waist and took a long drink, exuding a leader-like aura.

"Have you noticed that when the Hexagram Mark appeared, there was an inexplicable feeling?" Tushan Yueyue asked.

"Indeed, a slight stir in bloodline, but what does that have to do with the World-Ending King?" Tushan Xiaoxiao was puzzled.

Tushan Yueyue shook her head slightly, "Let’s not discuss that for now. By the way, are those two girls still sulking?"

"Yes, it’s all because you called them back, otherwise they could have stayed a little longer with their ideal man," Tushan Xiaoxiao chuckled softly.

"The Chaos Body, Yu Xiaoyao, his performance at the Border Desolation was truly astonishing, even I am a bit intrigued," Tushan Yueyue said, her tongue slightly licking her crimson lips.

"Elder Sister’s eye for men is famously picky," Tushan Xiaoxiao said.

"However, Yu Xiaoyao reminds me of someone, someone almost forgotten," Tushan Yueyue remarked.

"The Jun Family’s Divine Son of the Immortal Domain, Jun Xiaoyao," Tushan Xiaoxiao said.

The names indeed have some resemblance.

But clearly, they wouldn’t believe that the Chaos Body has any connection to Jun Xiaoyao.

Besides the slight similarity in their names, there couldn’t be any other link.

"Let’s see if we can find a good husband at this marriage tournament, as our cultivation in the Emotion Dream Immortal Scripture hasn’t progressed in a long time," Tushan Yueyue sighed slightly.

The Tushan Fox Race’s Emotion Dream Immortal Scripture requires finding the one destined, who can tie the Red Thread of Fate.

Thus, cultivating it is extremely troublesome and challenging.

"Elder Sister, I have always had a question," Tushan Xiaoxiao asked.

"What question?"

"If, I mean if, our Red Threads of Fate are all tied to one man, what should we do?"

Though the probability is very slim, it is not impossible.

"In that case, I surely won’t concede, and you shouldn’t either. By then, sisters united, nothing can break us," Tushan Yueyue chuckled enthrallingly.

Her laughter was seductive, her red lips gleaming alluringly.

For the Tushan Fox Race, human ethics and morals don’t mean much.

Of course, it would require such a man to truly appear, able to stir their Red Threads of Fate.

Otherwise, they wouldn’t possibly fancy the same man simultaneously.

Tushan Xiaoxiao blinked her bright, clear eyes.

Planning to gobble him up completely, leaving no trace?

Elder Sister has been lonely for too long, her desires are still strong.

As the entire Exotic Realm buzzed with excitement over the Tushan Royal Family’s marriage tournament,

in the Nether River Continent, at the War God Academy,

deep within the Purple Bamboo Forest, there was a secluded courtyard.

Luo Xiangling sat by the bedside inside a room, gazing at the white-robed man lying on the bed.

Her brows were painted like ink, her skin as white as snow, her eyes holding the sparkle of autumn waters.

A head of sapphire blue hair flowed smoothly down to her delicate waist.

From afar she looked as brilliant as the sun rising over the rosy sky.

Upon closer inspection, she was radiant like a lotus emerging from clear water.

Her presence there formed an exquisitely beautiful picture.

She had been watching over Jun Xiaoyao tirelessly, afraid of any adverse change.

Fortunately, Jun Xiaoyao’s injuries were recovering steadily.

Luo Xiangling gazed at Jun Xiaoyao’s ethereal and handsome face, lost in her thoughts.

How many years had she spent alone?

She couldn’t remember at all.

For her, earthly love and affection seemed to be distant things.

She was indeed a lofty Quasi-Immortal King, yet also simple-hearted.

Always residing within the War God Academy, almost detached from anyone.

But Jun Xiaoyao’s appearance stirred ripples in her long-stilled heart.

As she kept watching, Luo Xiangling couldn’t help but reach out with her jade-like hand, gently caressing Jun Xiaoyao’s cheek.

Suddenly, a hand covered hers.

The next moment, Luo Xiangling met those eyes that had opened.

Eyes like starry night, profoundly gazing at her.

"Xiangling, attacking preemptively isn’t quite right."

Luo Xiangling was slightly startled.

A bit flustered, her flushed cheeks were as charming as a flower in bloom.