"It's fine. Just observe the situation," the Daughter Queen said, quite composed.
Her peripheral vision glanced at Jun Xiaoyao.
For some reason, she always had an inexplicable confidence in this man who had been concealing his identity.
It was as if no matter how difficult the situation, it could be resolved in front of him.
Even now.
From him, she couldn't see the slightest hint of panic.
"Does he still have some Move?" the Daughter Queen couldn't help but wonder.
Currently, Yu Country, Ling Country, Soul Clan, Sea Realm, and Daughter Country were vying for supremacy.
It was clear that if there were no special Moves, Daughter Country would suffer heavy losses.
Because the other four countries were considered relatively strong among the Nine Great Nations.
If Daughter Country insisted on competing, it wouldn't gain any benefits.
"Young Empress Ling Yuan, it seems you are also interested in this Flying Immortal Waterfall Opportunity," Xing Yunshen of the Xingtian Immortal Lineage said with a faint smile.
Outside, Ling Yuan's identity commanded respect, even from Seed-level Heavenly Champions of other Immortal Lineages.
But this was the Forgotten Land.
In the face of Opportunity, no one would yield.
And no one would simply hand over the Opportunity because of Ling Yuan's identity.
"If you want to compete, you certainly can. Everything is fair competition," Ling Yuan said, quite at ease.
She didn't use her Young Empress identity to pressure others, because she knew it would be useless.
"The Flying Immortal Waterfall, rumored to contain remnant immortal blood, is the greatest Opportunity in this Forgotten Land, and it is indeed intriguing," Cang Ju of the Cangjie Immortal Lineage said indifferently.
His aura was restrained, and the surface of his robe seemed to be inscribed with numerous ancient characters written in ink.
This Immortal Lineage originated from a Mythical Emperor who created characters, and each character possessed an inexplicable mighty power.
On the other side, Purple Flame Heavenly Lord's attitude was rather flippant.
He looked at Ling Yuan and said, "Don't worry, you are the current Young Empress after all. When we compete, I will still give you some face."
Purple Flame Heavenly Lord's personality was inherently flippant and unruly.
Even when facing Di Haotian, he had a desire to challenge him and wouldn't be overly respectful.
Let alone Ling Yuan.
Ling Yuan's expression was very cold.
Next, there was no more idle talk.
A murderous aura permeated the air.
The competition among the five countries would definitely be fierce.
However.
Just as the atmosphere was taut like a string.
Jun Xiaoyao calmly walked out.
Everyone present was puzzled.
Jun Xiaoyao only spoke one sentence.
"Don't look at me."
People from other Immortal Lineages and countries didn't understand what this meant and were completely confused.
But the people of Daughter Country, and Ling Yuan and others, immediately reacted.
They understood what Jun Xiaoyao meant.
They no longer looked in Jun Xiaoyao's direction.
Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand, and a misty glow was in his hand.
Within that glow.
It was a pure white, translucent flower bud, like a Heavenly Mountain Snow Lotus.
It looked like it was carved from crystal-clear white jade, with Immortal Qi swirling around it, carrying a mysterious aura.
In the center of the flower bud's pistil, a miniature Heavenly Immortal seemed to be dancing, with graceful and enchanting movements, making people involuntarily mesmerized.
It was precisely the Past Life Flower that Jun Xiaoyao had previously picked.
Jun Xiaoyao looked at this flower without being affected in the slightest.
He was not affected by the Past Life Flower before.
Now that his Primordial Spirit had achieved a Breakthrough, reaching the Constant Sand Level Primordial Spirit, it was even more impossible for him to be affected by the Past Life Flower.
And the people of Daughter Country did not look at that flower.
However, the Prodigies from the other four countries and Immortal Lineages subconsciously looked at the Past Life Flower.
Then, many people's expressions froze.
Their eyes immediately revealed a look of confusion.
"If not now, when will you make your Move?" Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.
The Daughter Queen immediately reacted, a look of pleasant surprise appearing in her beautiful eyes.
"Is this his Move? Although simple, it is the most direct and effective."
The Daughter Queen waved her arm.
The Daughter Country's army immediately moved out.
In the other four countries, some of the weaker Cultivators were almost completely engrossed, unable to extricate themselves.
Even some powerful Cultivators with strong wills had their minds shaken.
Of course, not everyone was powerless to resist.
Prodigies such as Purple Flame Heavenly Lord, Xing Yunshen, Long Xuanyi, Cang Ju, and Mingya all brought out their respective Moves.
They possessed some special protective Magical Artifacts or Primordial Spirit weapons, which allowed them to barely maintain a sliver of clarity in their minds.
"Damn it, we were tricked!"
"What is that thing?"
"Retreat first!"
If they had known in advance, they might have been prepared and wouldn't be in such a state now.
But the incident was sudden, and at this moment, they could only temporarily retreat.
However, Ling Yuan and the others obviously wouldn't hold back.
As the Immortal Court Young Empress, Ling Yuan wouldn't completely annihilate the people from these Immortal Lineages.
But she could certainly injure them and make them lose their competitiveness.
For a time, the scene was chaotic, and the Daughter Country's army also made their Move.
The armies of the other four countries were either mesmerized by the Past Life Flower or fled in a panic, completely disorganized.
Who would have thought that Jun Xiaoyao could secure victory with just one flower?
"Little wench, weren't you going to deal with me, your young master? Now you want to run too!"
Seeing the graceful Mo Yanyu bring out a Primordial Spirit weapon, trying to escape.
Lu Fugui gritted his teeth and sneered.
The Mo Family and the Lu Family were rivals, both being very famous forging families.
Lu Fugui immediately brought out various Magical Artifacts to suppress Mo Yanyu.
"You dead fatty!"
Mo Yanyu's beautiful face turned red with anger, and she bit her silver teeth.
"You fierce little wench, you've been targeting your young master every day, and now you're going to fall into his hands!"
Lu Fugui had a mischievous smile, his fat cheeks trembling.
Mo Yanyu's face turned pale.
If she really fell into the hands of this disgusting fatty, she would definitely go crazy.
Finally, Lu Fugui brought out a Heavenly Net woven from ten thousand-year-old silkworm silk, capturing Mo Yanyu.
And Cang Ju, the Son of Truth, and others who were with her, did not bother with her.
Because, in the end, they only had a cooperative relationship.
Given the current critical situation, they naturally couldn't risk saving Mo Yanyu.
Between Cang Ju's eyebrows, ancient characters emerged, shimmering with a soft glow.
This allowed him to maintain a sliver of clarity in his mind.
As for the Son of Truth, he possessed a special faith Primordial Spirit, so he also had some resistance against such Soul-level illusions.
However.
Before him, a Mysterious Black-Robed Man suddenly appeared.
"Damn it!"
Seeing the newcomer, the Son of Truth's expression changed.
How did that Mysterious Black-Robed Man target him?
Jun Xiaoyao looked at the Son of Truth before him, revealing a cold smile.
The Son of Truth thought this trial was safe because he knew Jun Xiaoyao couldn't enter the Forgotten Land.
But he was wrong.
Without the slightest softness or hesitation, Jun Xiaoyao pressed down with a palm, simultaneously activating his Constant Sand Level Primordial Spirit.
Jun Xiaoyao had no good feelings for the Gulan Holy Church, which had always coveted his faith Physical Body.
"How is this possible, a Constant Sand Level Primordial Spirit!"
The Son of Truth was scared out of his wits.
Even if he possessed a special faith Primordial Spirit, his Primordial Spirit Rank was still far from reaching the Constant Sand Level.
How many people in the Supreme Seven Realms could Cultivate a Constant Sand Level Primordial Spirit?
"Is this a Quasi-Emperor?"
An absurd thought inexplicably arose in the Son of Truth's mind.
But before he could think further.
Jun Xiaoyao's Move suppressed him.
The current Jun Xiaoyao was different from before.
Constant Sand Level Primordial Spirit, King of Anomalies Aptitude, Saint Body Dao Embryo.
All of this was something the current Son of Truth could not withstand.
Just as the Son of Truth was about to resist.
He heard a voice, like a nightmare.
"Son of Truth, it's all over."
This familiar voice made the Son of Truth's mind instantly buzz, filled with disbelief.
A hint of fear even flickered in his pupils.
"Jun..."
Pfft!
He had just uttered one word when Jun Xiaoyao's attack suppressed him.
There was no suspense.
The Son of Truth's Physical Body was directly shattered, and his faith Primordial Spirit was also dispersed, scattering and fleeing.