Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Beginning

Jun Xiaoyao’s words fell, and the world fell silent, the universe turned dead silent.

The entire thunderous battlefield seemed, at this moment, to have been stripped of all sound, so quiet that a pin drop could be heard.

What did they hear?

Jun Xiaoyao alone wants to bring down the three Immortal Forces?

Everyone thought they had auditory hallucinations.

Otherwise, the Jun Family’s Divine Son has gone mad.

The current situation was clear to all.

The Jun Family could resist the Four Great Ancient Royal Clans, but it was difficult to spare more strength to deal with the three Immortal Forces.

”Lord Divine Son...”

The many proud maidens and princesses from various spectating forces outside were deeply sweating for Jun Xiaoyao.

The Da Shang Princess and other admirers were praying for Jun Xiaoyao in their hearts.

At this moment, almost all eyes in the Desolate Celestial Immortal Realm were fixed on Jun Xiaoyao.

Even the Supreme Ancestor’s battle above the starry sky was not as spectacular as Jun Xiaoyao alone facing the three Immortal Forces.

Everyone wanted to know whether Jun Xiaoyao was truly mad or had something to rely on.

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao’s words, even Wang Yuanba momentarily thought he misheard.

Wang Yuanba spoke coldly, ”You brat, have you lost your mind?”

Jun Xiaoyao calmly turned his gaze to Wang Yuanba and said, ”Wang Teng was killed by me.”

As these words fell, Wang Yuanba’s body trembled, and a terrifying killing intent erupted that could change the color of heaven and earth.

Ordinary Saints, under this astonishing killing intent, would be paralyzed and have their Dao heart shattered.

But Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back, his expression calm, as if Mount Tai could collapse in front of him without changing his face.

”You little beast, you’re courting death!” Wang Yuanba raised his hand, attempting to crush Jun Xiaoyao.

However, within Jun Xiaoyao’s spatial artifact, a protective talisman lit up, precisely Jun Wuhui’s protective talisman.

Vast light surged like a tide.

Vaguely, a shadowy figure standing tall in the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands appeared, pointing out a finger.

Pfft!

Wang Yuanba’s entire body was blown back, spewing blood incessantly from his mouth, with a gaping bloody hole pierced through his shoulder.

”Hmm... that figure is...”

”The White-clothed Divine King Jun Wuhui!”

Gasps echoed from all sides, and many people’s skin prickled.

”No wonder the Jun Family’s Divine Son is fearless, unfazed in front of the three armies, because of the protective talisman bestowed by the White-clothed Divine King.”

”With this protective talisman, it’s indeed impossible to kill the Jun Family’s Divine Son in seconds.”

”You!” Wang Yuanba wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his expression even more furious.

At the same time, his eyes showed a trace of apprehension.

The name of the White-clothed Divine King had long spread throughout the Desolate Celestial Immortal Realm.

Although for some reason, Jun Wuhui could not participate in this Immortal Battle, it did not mean his deterrence was gone.

”Kid, is this what you’re relying on? If it’s just this, then you are indeed naive.” On the Holy Sect’s side, the Holy Sect Leader’s tone was indifferent.

He sat on a Golden Throne, as if he was a supreme deity worshipped by all spirits.

Although the White-clothed Divine King Jun Wuhui is strong, this is ultimately just a protective talisman.

Once the energy within is exhausted, it is of no use.

So expecting to rely on a protective talisman to boast in front of their three Immortal Forces does seem somewhat naive and ridiculous.

”I, the Divine Son, just want to say, you three Immortal Forces are all trash, besides bullying the weak, what else can you do.”

”Among the younger generation, not a single one is a match for me, the Divine Son. Now, I stand here, is there a single Saint among the three forces who can kill me, the Divine Son?”

Jun Xiaoyao flicked his sleeves, his tone cold and disdainful.

These words directly hit the nerve of the three forces.

Wang Yuanba’s face turned hideous, Jun Xiaoyao was simply dancing on the blade’s edge.

However... these words truly can’t be refuted because indeed they are the truth.

The Holy Sect Leader’s face also slightly darkened.

The Holy Disciple and Saintess Bi Mihu both tragically died at the hands of Jun Xiaoyao.

As for the Fallen God Palace, the killing intent was even more pervasive.

The Fallen Divine Child, Dark Divine Son, and Nether God Crown Prince all died at the hands of Jun Xiaoyao.

He practically wiped out the younger generation of the Fallen God Palace.

”This person is too arrogant, let me kill him!”

From the Wang Family’s ranks, a middle-aged Saint couldn’t help but step forward.

He was considered a well-known genius of the Wang Family, spending eight hundred years to achieve the Saint Realm.

Don’t see eight hundred years as long, but for the Saint Realm, it is already considered young.

Of course, compared to Jun Xiaoyao, who is an eighteen-year-old Saint, it was nothing.

”Kid, I’ll slay you!”

This Wang Family Saint shouted coldly, summoning a Celestial Saber, sweeping it toward Jun Xiaoyao.

Facing a Saint of the same rank, Jun Xiaoyao was fearless.

He unleashed the Power of Ten Thousand Divine Elephants, the Ancient Divine Elephant True Body manifested.

Jun Xiaoyao pressed down with one palm, the Ancient Divine Elephant True Body crushed down across the sky, the void shattered like paper.

The Wang Family Saint’s face turned pale with fright, and before he even had a chance to struggle, he was directly blown apart, his flesh body crushed into a bloody mist, his primordial spirit shattered as well.

”Is that all?” Jun Xiaoyao tilted his head slightly.

This too dared to step forward and challenge?

”Kid, don’t be arrogant!”

A second Wang Family Saint stepped forward, but after just three rounds, he was also slain by Jun Xiaoyao.

Wang Yuanba’s eyelids twitched incessantly.

He wasn’t upset over the fall of Saints, but was angry.

Among his Wang Family’s numerous Saints, not a single one could deal with Jun Xiaoyao.

”Let me try!”

From the Holy Sect’s side, a Saint also stepped forward.

He recited scripture, golden ancient words appeared one by one, like golden mountains, pressing toward Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao’s expression was indifferent, with a flick of his finger, sword Qis from the Immortal Slaying Sword Technique shot out, capable of slicing through stars from beyond the heavens.

The golden ancient words were all shattered by the sword Qi.

Jun Xiaoyao walked the void, flashing instantly before the Holy Sect’s Saint, then punched fiercely!

The void shattered, and the spatial turbulence reverberated.

The Saint’s flesh body and primordial spirit were simultaneously annihilated, absorbed into the dark spatial turbulence.

The Saints of the three Immortal Forces present were all frightened, their backs cold, never expecting Jun Xiaoyao to be so formidable.

”No wonder he survived a Saint Tribulation comparable to the Venerable Tribulation...” The various forces observing from outside the Emperor Realm all sighed in their hearts.

Jun Xiaoyao was simply an Invincible Saint.

Such a fierce person, if he stepped on the Emperor’s Road, how would other Celestial Prides have any place?

”What, no one left from the three forces?”

Seeing the eyes of fear and dread from the Saints of the three forces, Jun Xiaoyao placed one hand behind his back.

After casually killing several Saints, his white clothes were still spotless, a faint smile at the corners of his mouth.

But the more he was like this, the more terrifying it was.

Seeing the extreme fear and apprehension in the eyes of the Saints from the three forces, Jun Xiaoyao sighed, shook his head slightly, and said.

”In that case, I, the Divine Son, will take a step back. Any Saint from the three forces can make a move, I swear not to use external force.”

As Jun Xiaoyao’s words fell, everyone’s breathing stopped, and their hearts seemed to skip a beat.

Jun Xiaoyao was intending to single-handedly challenge all the Saints of the three Immortal Forces!?