Yue Qianzhong voluntarily dissipated his consciousness, completely handing over control to Ye Junlin.
Although this power would not exist forever, for the moment, it was absolutely crucial. It even held the importance of being able to sway the outcome of the Black Calamity war.
At the same time, in the outside world, the figure of the War God of the Disaster Clan suddenly halted and remained in place.
Jun Xiaoyao also ceased his movements, his Divine Dharma Body standing tall in Vast Expanse. He gazed at the War God of the Disaster Clan, the corners of his lips curling into a faint arc. He knew that Yun Yingluo had succeeded.
Because, the moment the consciousness belonging to Jun Xiaoyao awakened within Ye Junlin's mind, Jun Xiaoyao had already sensed it.
Now, just like the Sacred Body Dao Fetus Form and the Chaos Body, Ye Junlin's consciousness had also completely merged and integrated with his. Or, it could be called the Underworld King Body.
The Calamity Clan had racked their brains, planned for a long time, and expended countless resources and energy. In the end, they had only made a wedding dress for Jun Xiaoyao. One could only say that getting something for free was truly satisfying.
Jun Xiaoyao hadn't expended any effort or resources, yet he had obtained a formidable Underworld King Body for nothing.
"What is happening?" Seeing the War God of the Disaster Clan standing motionless, many living beings on the Calamity Clan's side revealed expressions of confusion. Emperor Yongye and the others cast their gazes over.
In the next moment, the War God of the Disaster Clan moved. He flashed forward, and the Purgatory Spear in his hand shot towards Emperor Yongye's side.
Sage Master and the other leaders of the Three Teachings, as well as Sheng Xue, all had their expressions change. With the War God of the Disaster Clan attacking so suddenly, who could stop him?
But immediately after, what happened left everyone in disbelief, their eyes widening. Because the direction the spear tip of the War God of the Disaster Clan was pointing was not the leaders of the Three Teachings or Sheng Xue, but the four great Emperors of the Calamity Clan!
Boom! A spear thrust out, traversing Vast Expanse, shattering the very heavens and earth! This spear strike had absolutely no reservations, as if it would make the world collapse.
Countless people were stunned, horrified, and in disbelief! That was the ancestral War God of the Disaster Clan! How could he strike against the Emperors of the Calamity Clan?
Puchi! The four great Emperors of the Calamity Clan had not expected this sudden attack. Even though they defended at the last moment, one had to know that while the four great Emperors were strong, they were not on the same level as the War God of the Disaster Clan. Not to mention that this spear strike was delivered with full force, without any reservations.
Boom! Blood rain splattered, and roars of rage rang out. The four great Emperors were instantly severely wounded, their physical bodies disintegrating, their Emperor bodies collapsing. Fresh blood splattered across the sky!
Some suffered even worse fates; the Trickery Emperor and the Shadowless Emperor were directly killed by this spear strike! It was not that the four great Emperors were weak, but that this spear strike was too terrifying, converging all the terrifying divine energy and power of the War God of the Disaster Clan.
"How could this be!!" Emperor Yongye was covered in blood, one arm shattered, and half of his body broken. Although he was lucky not to be killed instantly, he had suffered heavy injuries, his combat power was severely damaged, and it was likely he would face a grim fate.
He looked at the War God of the Disaster Clan in disbelief, his expression like a madman. This sudden scene caused the entire vast Black Calamity battlefield to fall silent! Countless Cultivators, whether from the Three Emperors Barrier side of the Boundary Sea or the Black Calamity Tribes side, all had dull, vacant eyes.
Under the gaze of hundreds of millions of eyes, this War God of the Disaster Clan held the Purgatory Spear in one hand, pointing it obliquely at the ground. He slowly raised his other hand and placed it on the bone mask on his face.
Seeing this, Emperor Yongye seemed to think of something, his pupils suddenly constricting! That bone mask was something he had put on Ye Junlin. So now...
"No... this is impossible, absolutely impossible, how could he..." Emperor Yongye muttered to himself in a daze.
And right there, under the gaze of everyone, the hand resting on the bone mask suddenly exerted force! Crack! The bone mask was directly crushed into powder!
A face that was handsome, graceful, and peerlessly beautiful appeared before everyone. When they saw this face, everyone, whether on the side of the Three Emperors Barrier or the Black Calamity Tribes, was suffocated. Their pupils widened silently, their mouths slightly agape, their hearts trembling, as if they had turned to stone like clay statues.
Their gazes suddenly turned to Jun Xiaoyao on the other side! Then their lines of sight shifted back and forth between these two faces. Exactly the same! They were truly exactly the same, without any difference!
"This, how is this possible, the War God of the Disaster Clan is Yun Xiao!" "Heavens, what is going on, am I seeing things?" "Absurd, simply absurd, could Ye Junlin be Jun Xiaoyao?"
Countless people were shocked to their core, feeling their scalps tingle! Countless noises and sounds of shock resounded across the entire vast battlefield!
"No... you..." Emperor Yongye looked at this scene, his face pale, trembling. The War God of the Disaster Clan, or rather Ye Junlin, turned his gaze to look at Emperor Yongye. He spoke in an incomparably indifferent tone.
"Did you really think you could treat me as a chess piece and manipulate my destiny?" "Now, whether it is a god or a devil, I decide!"
As his words fell, Ye Junlin immediately thrust out his spear again, striking directly towards Emperor Yongye! He now possessed the power of the War God of the Disaster Clan; if a god blocked him, he would kill the god; if a Buddha blocked him, he would kill the Buddha!
The pitch-black spear radiance seemed to want to cleave the heavens and earth, spreading across Vast Expanse. Emperor Yongye was terrified, gathering all his power to resist. But clearly, he was currently in a wretched state, coughing up blood as he flew backward, his entire body shattered.
"This is impossible, how could your consciousness be stronger than the ancestral War God of the Disaster Clan?!" Emperor Yongye roared.
How could he not know that Ye Junlin might not be such a docile existence? But he didn't care. Because when the consciousness of the War God of the Disaster Clan descended, Ye Junlin would have no power to resist. That was why Emperor Yongye could be so assured.
But now, who could have thought that Ye Junlin had actually taken control of the consciousness? In Emperor Yongye's view, this was simply absurd and unbelievable.
He actually didn't know that the real key wasn't even Ye Junlin. It was Yun Yingluo. But now, regret was useless.
Ye Junlin brought his spear crashing down once more, as if the Void Realm itself would explode; that power was too terrifying. Seeing this, the leaders of the Three Teachings and Sheng Xue also surrounded them, blocking the escape route of Emperor Yongye and the others.
At this moment, Emperor Yongye was as wretched as a dog. The ridiculous thing was that before this, he had mocked Jun Xiaoyao, thinking he was overestimating his own abilities and was a clown. So now, who was the clown?
At this moment, the entire battlefield was strangely quiet. Many people seeing this scene were somewhat dazed. Especially the Calamity Clan, seeing this, it was as if the sky had collapsed, they couldn't believe it. Their Calamity Clan's War God, the strongest existence, had actually turned against them?
"Why did it turn out like this?" Saintess Xiye of the Night Lineage held a fanatical worship for Ye Junlin. But now, looking at the figure slaughtering the Emperors of the Calamity Clan, her expression was vacant.
As for the powerful Cultivators on the side of the Three Emperors Barrier in the Boundary Sea, they were even more astonished, simply dumbfounded. They had absolutely no idea about the twists and turns within this.
"Could it be that the Son of Calamity of the Calamity Clan, Ye Junlin, is a Clone of Yun Xiao?" "But, how is this possible?" "But regardless, does this count as Yun Xiao backstabbing the Black Calamity Tribes once again?" "And what about Yun Yingluo, did she go to the Calamity Clan specifically to be an undercover agent?"