Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Beginning

Jun Xiaoyao’s cold words echoed between heaven and earth, leaving all the Emperor Road Celestial Prides at Sword Gate Pass dumbfounded.

Who is this person, so audacious, daring to threaten the gatekeeping soldiers?

The captain of the soldiers, his eyes turning cold, spoke with murderous intent, ”Are you threatening me?”

On the Emperor’s Road, there is no shortage of geniuses with unrivaled talent but who are arrogant and unruly, causing trouble at the city gates and being slain by the soldiers.

This captain had also been a failed contender on the Emperor’s Road, ultimately staying back at Sword Gate Pass as a gatekeeping captain.

Therefore, he secretly disapproved of those talented candidates flaunting their brilliance on the Emperor’s Road, finding them quite ”dazzling.”

”Let me tell you, this is Sword Gate Pass. Whether you’re a dragon, you must coil up. If you’re a tiger, you must crouch!” said the captain coldly.

Even Immortal Influences dare not meddle with matters on the Emperor’s Road lightly.

So he was unafraid, not needing to worry about Jun Xiaoyao’s background.

Upon hearing this, Jun Xiaoyao laughed.

Those words should be his to say.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao’s smile, a murderous intent flashed in the captain’s eyes, feeling belittled.

With a cold voice, the captain said, ”Seems like you need to be taught a lesson.”

With that, the captain wielded the War Halberd, releasing Saint Cultivation, aiming to pierce through Jun Xiaoyao’s neck!

On the side, a cold smile appeared on Uncle Gu’s face.

Young Master Qingyun is dead, this person must not live!

”No!” Mu Yuehan’s jade-like face also changed.

She had witnessed Jun Xiaoyao’s strength, definitely capable of climbing the Desolate Celestial Saint List, the best candidate to accompany her in seizing opportunities.

If Jun Xiaoyao were to die, her plans would be in vain.

Facing the piercing War Halberd of the captain, Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back and raised his head, speaking indifferently.

”If you don’t show yourself, don’t blame me, the Divine Son, for drenching Sword Gate Pass in blood!”

As his words fell, all the Emperor Road Celestial Prides present thought this person was mad.

Drenching Sword Gate Pass in blood, who would dare to utter such wild words?

Even heirs of Immortal Influences and descendants of the Ancient Royal Family wouldn’t dare act recklessly at the Eighteen Gates of the Emperor’s Road.

But just at this moment, a cold voice rang out from the void.

”You scoundrel, stop at once!”

This voice was like a thunderclap, exploding over the entire Sword Gate Pass.

At this moment, all the Emperor Road Celestial Prides in Sword Gate Pass were startled, gathering there.

Among them were a few Celestial Prides from the Desolate Celestial Immortal Realm. When they saw the figure with hands clasped behind his back, they were stunned and rubbed their eyes, thinking they were mistaken.

Wasn’t that figure supposed to have perished inside the Bronze Immortal Hall of the Immortal Ancient World?

This shout exploded in the sky, causing stars to tremble and shake, seeming as though they might fall.

”The might of the Supreme Venerable, could it be that person?” Many of the Emperor Road Celestial Prides showed expressions of disbelief.

How could an incident of such magnitude prompt the involvement of such a great figure?

The captain, who was attacking, was subdued by this voice, his hands trembled, and his War Halberd fell to the ground.

The void above Sword Gate Pass was torn apart, and a middle-aged man in a black and gold robe appeared, exuding a Venerable Aura, causing the Star River to shiver and tremble.

Each of the Eighteen Gates of the Emperor’s Road has a Supreme Venerable-level Guardian overseeing it.

He is the Guardian of Sword Gate Pass, Venerable Zhong Hui.

”Guar...dian... Lord...” The captain’s face was as white as paper, utterly unbelieving.

Venerable Zhong Hui hardly ever made an appearance.

Even when they executed heirs of some Immortal Influences, Venerable Zhong Hui had never shown himself.

But now, because of one sentence from this young man before him, Venerable Zhong Hui appeared.

The captain had an ominous premonition in his heart.

It seemed that he had provoked an existence that even the Guardian Lord dared not provoke.

”What’s going on, even the Guardian Lord has appeared. What is this youth’s background?”

Some uninformed Celestial Prides from the Ancient Star Realm were utterly shocked.

On the contrary, the few Celestial Prides from the Desolate Celestial Immortal Realm widened their eyes, their minds a bit dazed.

Venerable Zhong Hui looked at the extraordinary figure in white, his eyelid involuntarily twitching.

When did this untouchable figure arrive at the Sixth Pass of the Emperor’s Road?

But Venerable Zhong Hui was aware.

The Seven Immortal Powers besieged the Jun Family, ultimately nearly annihilating them.

While the youth before him may not have completely determined the outcome of this Immortal Battle,

he was, however, the most crucial force among them.

Moreover, don’t forget, besides the Jun Family and the Jiang Family background, Jun Xiaoyao is also the Master of the Monarch Court!

Who dares to provoke such a demon of terrifying background, talent, and strength?

Even as the Guardian of the Emperor’s Road, Venerable Zhong Hui dared not casually provoke such a heaven-defying figure.

”Finally made an appearance, I, the Divine Son, thought you were going to play dead.”

Seeing Venerable Zhong Hui appear, Jun Xiaoyao’s tone was indifferent, completely lacking the usual reverence towards a Supreme Venerable.

Instead, it felt as if the master were scolding a servant.

”What background does this young master have, daring to rebuke the Guardian Lord?” Mu Yuehan was once again stunned.

The background of this young master before her seemed more terrifying than she had imagined.

”Hehe... The arrival of the Jun Family’s Divine Son graces my humble Sword Gate Pass,” Venerable Zhong Hui forced a smile.

With these words, the entire Sword Gate Pass fell into a dead silence.

The few Celestial Prides from the Desolate Celestial Immortal Realm felt their minds buzzing and drew sharp breaths.

”Could it really be the Jun Family’s Divine Son? Has he resurrected?” These Celestial Prides widened their eyes, trying to see clearly.

And those Celestial Prides from the Ancient Star Realm were initially confused, then suddenly seemed to remember something, their scalps tingling.

”The Jun Family’s Divine Son is the invincible Jun Family Divine Son of the younger generation in the Desolate Celestial Immortal Realm!”

”Wasn’t there a rumor that he perished in the Bronze Immortal Hall? How did he survive this?”

After the brief moment of bewilderment, endless commotion filled the entire Sword Gate Pass.

Everyone was shocked!

Mu Yuehan felt her delicate body was struck by lightning, feeling like she was in a dream.

”It was really the Jun Family’s Divine Son...” Mu Yuehan was completely at a loss.

Isn’t he the one she thought about day and night?

Though Mu Yuehan was from the Ancient Cold Star Realm, she had heard many stories about Jun Xiaoyao.

Over time, she had developed a deep curiosity and fascination for this legendary Divine Son she had never met.

She even had a wish in her heart to see what this legendary figure truly looked like with her own eyes.

Upon hearing that Jun Xiaoyao had perished in the Bronze Immortal Hall, she had felt a sense of loss for quite some time.

Yet she never expected that the exceptional person she longed for would participate in her gathering.

Mu Yuehan at this moment only felt as if she was dreaming, not fully recovered yet.

She also recalled how Jun Xiaoyao had casually mentioned asking her to play the flute before.

”If it’s the Divine Son, I can do it...” Mu Yuehan’s jade-like face turned crimson.

Not only was she now curious about Jun Xiaoyao, but she was also curious about Jun Xiaoyao’s flute.