Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Beginning

Chapter 169: Chapter 169: Purple Mansion Sacred Land Frightened to Their Core, All Kneel, Ziyan Slain with One Palm, Lin Feng’s Powerless Fury

In the Immortal Realm, there are very few celestial prides who can tame a Nine-headed Lion as a mount.

And recently, the most renowned one is the Jun Family’s Divine Son.

Su Ziqiong dared not think further, fearing her thoughts might turn into reality.

Yet, the truth was just that cruel.

A warm and calm voice emanated from the Golden Carriage.

”Purple Mansion Sacred Land, how imposing.”

Hearing this voice, Su Ziqiong’s mind buzzed intensely, her very core trembling.

This demeanor, this tone, besides the Jun Family’s Divine Son, Su Ziqiong couldn’t think of anyone else.

She hurriedly knelt down, not caring that her purple dress got soiled with mud, constantly kowtowing, ”Lord Divine Son, please forgive me. Zi Qiong did not know you had a connection with the Nalan Clan, otherwise, even if given a hundred guts, I wouldn’t dare to act against the Nalan Clan!”

Many local indigenous of the East Profound Realm were bewildered, seeing the Purple Mansion Sacred Land’s Saintess kowtowing non-stop.

Was this kneeling figure really the same Purple Mansion Saintess who was once aloof and beyond reach?

”What... what’s going on?” Lin Feng looked utterly bewildered, his entire being turned to stone.

”Sister Ziqiong, why are you...” Ziyan also gaped in amazement.

She, being a Lower Realm Saintess, naturally did not know how fearsome Jun Xiaoyao’s reputation was in the Immortal Realm.

”Lady Saintess...” Those experts from the Purple Mansion Sacred Land were initially confused too.

But realizing that Su Ziqiong mentioned the term ”Divine Son”, they suddenly understood, their faces immediately turning pale.

”Lord Divine Son, please forgive us!”

With a loud commotion, all the experts from Purple Mansion Sacred Land simultaneously knelt down.

Among them, even Celestial Gods and Daoist Gods did not hesitate to kneel directly.

Before that presence, realms, statuses, backgrounds, all were meaningless!

The one they offended was one of the most revered figures in the Immortal Realm.

”Whoa, am I hallucinating?” An indigenous celestial pride of the East Profound Region stood dumbfounded, exclaiming involuntarily.

The Purple Mansion Sacred Land descended with overwhelming might, forcing obedience from all quarters.

Yet now, they seemed like turtles grandsons, kneeling before the Golden Carriage, kowtowing endlessly.

The contrast was indeed too enormous.

The young master inside the palanquin had yet to reveal himself but had already scared the Purple Mansion Sacred Land’s people witless.

Such that the various forces of the Lower Realm couldn’t help but speculate how revered that young master might truly be.

Nalan Ruoxi’s beautiful eyes also carried unprecedented astonishment.

She was immensely curious about this young master who saved their Nalan Clan.

Under all eyes, a figure finally stepped out of the Golden Carriage with an indifferent demeanor.

Garb like fresh snow, tall figure, transcendently peerless, untouched by mortal dust.

The entire being exuded immortal charm, as if the body was sculpted from flawless immortal jade.

As for the countenance, although shrouded in immortal light, the faintly revealed features were enough to take the breath away from every female lifeform present!

”Is... this a real Immortal?” The earth natives of the East Profound Region murmured dazedly.

Other than an Immortal, they couldn’t think of another word for description.

That figure was too transcendently otherworldly.

Enough to astound all four directions in the Immortal Realm, let alone this barren Lower Realm.

Nalan Ruoxi seemed dazed, as if lost in a stupor.

She could never have imagined the young master aiding her Nalan Clan would be so handsome.

Such poise that made even the Proud Daughter of Heaven of the Nalan Clan drown at first sight.

It can be said that throughout the entire East Profound Realm, even the Celestial Profound Continent, no man could equal even one percent of Jun Xiaoyao’s charisma.

”Indeed, it’s him...”

Although Su Ziqiong was already certain, seeing in person gave yet another different sensation.

It sounds laughable, but Su Ziqiong once fantasized about getting to talk or even connecting with Jun Xiaoyao.

But she never expected to meet Jun Xiaoyao under such circumstances.

At this moment, Su Ziqiong hated Ziyan and Lin Feng deeply.

If not for them, how could Su Ziqiong have offended Jun Xiaoyao?

Jun Xiaoyao’s eyes calmly surveyed, his expression very composed.

Previously, when descending to the Lower Realm, Jun Xiaoyao felt the ancient talisman within his spatial spiritual artifact vibrating.

This ancient talisman he had taken from Ji Xuan within the Primordial Heaven Secret Treasure.

This ancient talisman was also the token of the Primordial Heaven Venerable.

Having acquired the opportunity from the Primordial Heaven Venerable, Jun Xiaoyao naturally had to fulfill this cause and effect.

”This Nalan Clan should be the family of the Primordial Heaven Venerable’s Dao companion.” Jun Xiaoyao mused internally.

Luckily he arrived in time; otherwise, this cause and effect might have been left unfulfilled.

”You, come here.” Jun Xiaoyao’s gaze fell on Nalan Ruoxi.

Nalan Ruoxi felt flattered, her heart a mixture of surprise and trepidation.

This young lord from the Immortal Realm held such tremendous status that not even the Purple Mansion Sacred Land dared to offend.

Nalan Ruoxi naturally felt apprehensive as well.

Yet she still braced herself and stepped forward.

”Thank you, young master, for your life-saving grace. Ruoxi and the Nalan Clan are eternally grateful and will never forget.” Nalan Ruoxi bowed respectfully.

Jun Xiaoyao took out an ancient talisman, resonating with the ancient talisman on Nalan Ruoxi’s jade neck, emitting a faint light.

”Indeed, there’s no mistake.”

After fully verifying, Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.

He could easily safeguard the Nalan Clan.

”Rest assured, no one will dare to harm you or the Nalan Clan in the future.” Jun Xiaoyao said mildly.

”Thank you, young master, for your immense favor, which Ruoxi cannot repay!” Nalan Ruoxi showed an expression of joy.

Her gaze towards Jun Xiaoyao was filled with excitement, reverence, and gratitude.

This caused Lin Feng’s face to darken immediately.

Originally, everything was going according to his plan.

Nalan Ruoxi would become his female slave.

But now, it was all disrupted by Jun Xiaoyao.

Thinking this, Lin Feng clenched his fists tightly.

As a Child of Destiny blessed by heaven, destined to be the ruler of the entire Celestial Profound Continent, how could he let this go?

Jun Xiaoyao’s gaze also settled on Lin Feng.

His eyes showed a trace of surprise.

”How fortunate, to encounter one of the Ten Heaven-Defying Sons right after descending to the Lower Realm.” Jun Xiaoyao muttered.

Lin Feng’s experiences were just like a standard template.

Being rejected from marriage, having an extraordinary childhood sweetheart.

And then, within a year, transforming from wastrel to an unparalleled celestial pride, nearly surpassing even the celestial prides of the Immortal Realm.

To have such exaggerated exploits, it could only be one of the Ten Heaven-Defying Sons.

It would be unbelievable if he wasn’t the protagonist of heaven and earth.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao’s expression, Su Ziqiong hurriedly spoke in defense, ”Lord Divine Son, it’s all Lin Feng’s doing. In truth, we of Purple Mansion Sacred Land bear no grudge against the Nalan Clan.”

Upon hearing this, Nalan Zhan retorted mockingly, ”Who was it that said Lin Feng would become one of Purple Mansion Sacred Land’s people?”

Su Ziqiong turned pale, feeling a surge of wrath.

She turned to look at the ghost-white Ziyan, fury rising in her heart.

If not for Ziyan recommending Lin Feng to her.

Su Ziqiong, or even the entire Purple Mansion Sacred Land, would not have fallen into such a pitiable state.

”Ziyan, you are the sinner of our Purple Mansion Sacred Land!” Su Ziqiong struck out with a jade palm towards Ziyan.

”Sister Ziqiong, what are you doing?!” Ziyan was terrified, her beautiful face contorted.

With a muffled sound!

Su Ziqiong’s jade palm hit Ziyan’s forehead, and Ziyan bled from all seven orifices, collapsing to the ground, lifeless.

”Ziyan!”

Lin Feng witnessed the scene, letting out a heart-wrenching scream, his eyes turning blood red!

His childhood sweetheart, unwaveringly loyal to him, died right before his eyes!

All of this was because of that young lord from the Immortal Realm!

”Ahhhh, die for me!”

Lin Feng’s face twisted, grotesque like a demon.

Possessing the protagonist’s destiny, he erupted in inner cosmos, his power surging once again, attacking Jun Xiaoyao with fury.

”I want you dead!” Lin Feng’s neck veins bulged, releasing a howl of seething rage.

”Courting death!” Yi Yu was about to strike.

But Jun Xiaoyao lightly shook his head, decisively reaching out with one palm.

Voids shattered, heavens overturned!

With a flick of his fingers, he crushed the sky!