Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Beginning

The sword radiance dazzled through the ages, indescribable.

All things seemed to have been annihilated within this sword.

The beastly eyes of the Golden-winged Saber-toothed Tiger, the White Jade Dragon Elephant, and other taboo ancestors of the Divine Mountain widened in silent terror and... despair!

They didn’t expect that what they had to face was such a terrifying move!

This move was too despairing.

First, the Golden-winged Saber-toothed Tiger, all its attack methods turned null in the Time-killing sword.

Not only that, its flesh also inched away into the void in the sword radiance of ages.

In a flicker, it was as if the Golden-winged Saber-toothed Tiger had experienced eons, its body turning to ashes.

The White Jade Dragon Elephant, witnessing this scene, let out a terrified roar, attempting to escape swiftly, but it was too late.

Its heavy body, like a small mountain, also disintegrated inch by inch, turning to dust.

”No, I hate it!” The White Jade Dragon Elephant let out a hoarse roar of unwillingness.

It was the master of the Lower Realm Ancient Divine Mountain, reigning supreme and dominating the continent.

Not to mention death, even the last time it was injured is a distant memory.

But now, facing that spotless white-clothed young man, the White Jade Dragon Elephant despaired and was unwilling.

It absolutely couldn’t have imagined that it would fall at the hands of this young junior.

After the Golden-winged Saber-toothed Tiger and the White Jade Dragon Elephant, the other taboo creatures of the Divine Mountain also turned to ashes one by one.

Not only that, those sacred mountains, Celestial Tiger Divine Mountain, White Jade Divine Mountain, Flame Divine Mountain, etc., all turned to dust in this one sword radiance!

No earth-shaking collisions.

No explosions that ripple through the eight extremes.

Only the soundless annihilation of the sacred mountains.

And those silent extinguishing creatures of the Divine Mountain.

They dispersed like weathered mountain rocks being blown away by the wind.

After one sword.

The ancient divine mountain, once majestic and undulating, ceased to exist.

In sight, the Ancient Divine Mountain became a sunken basin.

All ancient divine mountains, all ancient creatures, perished in this sword!

One sword, destroyed the divine mountain!

Around, the human race cultivators who came stood rooted like they lost their souls, their eyes empty.

”Gone... the Ancient Divine Mountain is completely gone?” A human race cultivator murmured lostly, as if in a dream.

”Truly gone, the Ancient Divine Mountain, this mountain weighing on our human race cultivators’ backs, is finally gone!”

After a brief silence of death, the human race cultivators erupted in thunderous cheers.

Their faces were extremely excited, joyous and jubilant.

The Ancient Divine Mountain was like a sword hanging over the head of human race cultivators.

And today, this sword was completely shattered by Jun Xiaoyao!

Not only these human race cultivators, even East Profound Ancestor, Gu Yuan, and the two Guardian Saints of the Jiang Family were somewhat dazed.

Was this... too fierce?

At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao’s body trembled slightly and he frowned.

He severed the connection with the Fallen Sacred Body.

”It seems it will be difficult to connect with the Fallen Sacred Body in the future.” Jun Xiaoyao sighed inwardly.

Just now, he achieved almost a hundred percent perfect resonance with the Fallen Sacred Body, thus completely unleashing the strength of the Fallen Sacred Body.

However, he likely won’t have the chance to control the Fallen Sacred Body in the future.

But Jun Xiaoyao didn’t think it was a pity.

The Fallen Sacred Body was merely a tool to him.

Though useful, relying on it long-term would foster dependence, which would be undesirable.

Jun Xiaoyao trusts his own strength the most.

He stored away the Fallen Sacred Body and Panhuang Years Sword.

Looking at the basin that once was the ancient divine mountain, Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.

This show of strength should be enough.

Jun Xiaoyao knew that although the Lower Realm Ancient Divine Mountain was a pawn for the Ancient Royal Family, it was a valuable one, unlike the Ancient Demon Race and Ancient Demon Race which were discardable.

The destruction of the Ancient Divine Mountain would cause the Ancient Royal Family great distress and loss of face.

This was the price the Ancient Royal Family had to pay for provoking the Jun Family.

”Ah, such a pity for so much food...” Jiang Luoli pouted.

The Golden-winged Saber-toothed Tiger, the White Jade Dragon Elephant, and others were all top-notch ingredients.

”There’s still one left, isn’t there?” Jun Xiaoyao glanced at the corpse of the Flame Saint.

After dying, the Flame Saint revealed his true form, a fiery red Firebird.

”Let me roast it!” Jiang Luoli cheered joyfully, face beaming, as she sharpened her knife toward the Firebird.

This was a Saint-level creature, whose flesh essence was extremely rich, comparable to a great medicine.

Some human race cultivators were dumbfounded.

What kind of fierce people are they, that the taboo creatures of the Ancient Divine Mountain, topping the Lower Realm, became food.

However, they were very grateful and stepped forward to express thanks.

”Thank you, Divine Son, for eliminating a major threat for the human race cultivators of Wanxiang Continent.”

”Indeed, these Ancient Divine Mountain creatures slaughtered our people wantonly; today, justice is finally served.”

These human race cultivators thanked earnestly; Jun Xiaoyao’s actions were seen as a tremendous favor for the human race cultivators of Wanxiang Continent.

”It was merely a trifling effort, no need for gratitude. In the future, Wanxiang Continent will be ruled by the Ancient Divine Race; they won’t arbitrarily oppress human race’s influence.” Jun Xiaoyao said.

”Yes, the Divine Son is our hero on Wanxiang Continent!” A human race cultivator exclaimed excitedly.

Jun Xiaoyao was noncommittal.

He harbored no intent of becoming a hero, only collecting a debt.

But these human race cultivators will clearly spread the word.

Not only that, they will write about it for posterity.

Jun Xiaoyao’s annihilation of the Ancient Divine Mountain will become legend, forever circulated in Wanxiang Continent!

...

”Brother Xiaoyao, the meat is roasted, come quickly, or I’ll eat it all!” Jiang Luoli called out to Jun Xiaoyao.

The Firebird was roasted, tender and juicy, sizzling with oil.

The rich life essence wafted, fragrance overflowing, a single bite akin to holy medicine.

This was the flesh of a Saint powerhouse, incredibly valuable.

At this moment, Jiang Luoli was already eating with oil dripping from her small mouth, her crystal face turned into a little kitten.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled lightly and walked over.

Relaxing after a battle wasn’t bad.

”Here, Brother Xiaoyao, this is the biggest chicken leg, no, bird leg, for you!” Jiang Luoli handed the Firebird leg.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled softly, about to take it, then noticed the most plump part of the bird leg meat was missing a piece, bearing neat little tooth marks.

”This...” Jun Xiaoyao paused.

”Haha, I was merely testing if it was cooked for Brother Xiaoyao, certainly not trying to eat the juiciest part.” Jiang Luoli smiled with a red face, her little head shaking like a rattle.

Jun Xiaoyao was speechless.

Then he invited Yi Yu, Yan Qingying, and others to join the meal.

As for East Profound Ancestor and others, they were Saints, eating this had little effect.

”Brother Xiaoyao, how long will you stay in this Lower Realm?” Jiang Luoli asked while eating grilled meat cautiously.

She always feared Jun Xiaoyao would soon return to the Immortal Realm and they wouldn’t have much time together.

”There’s still the most important task left undone.” Jun Xiaoyao replied.

Now his goals of dealing with the Ten Great Sinful Races and finding Jun Wanjie’s sister were accomplished.

But other pressing matters remained.

The Body Scripture, Volume 2 of the Nine Great Celestial Books, Ten Realms Rift, Heroic Spirit Altar, and other World Origins.

Jun Xiaoyao had a hunch that other Heaven-defying Children on different continents had begun to fight each other, devouring each other’s fortunes and destinies.

Like Raising Gu, eventually there will be an Insect King.

That is, the Heaven-defying King!