Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Beginning

In their imagination, the one who drew the sword should be Ye Guchen, ranked first on the Desolate Celestial Saint List.

Although not everyone had seen Ye Guchen in person, they had heard of his appearance.

A figure in a black robe, with a blood-stained Emperor Slayer Sword on his back, exuding a cold and aloof aura, like a lone wolf.

However, the white-clad extraordinary figure arriving through the air at this moment bore no resemblance to the rumored Ye Guchen.

Jun Xiaoyao’s white robe fluttered, and his demeanor was like that of an immortal, with an indifferent expression on his handsome face.

Naturally killing a Saint Realm Great Perfection Mirage with a flick of his wrist, to him, it seemed an ordinary feat, devoid of any arrogance or pride.

”So handsome...”

Some female celestials seeing Jun Xiaoyao’s arrival couldn’t help but whisper, their eyes filled not only with shock but also with admiration.

The shock was directed at Jun Xiaoyao’s cultivation.

The admiration was for his looks and carefree demeanor.

The gathered Emperor Road celestials together couldn’t handle the Mirage, yet this white-robed young lord simply killed it in a single move.

This caused many people’s gazes to tremble.

Among them, only one person seemed to stop breathing, his scalp tingling brutally.

”Jun... Jun... Jun Xiaoyao...”

The Golden-Winged Roc King’s eyes were widened to the point of popping out, his jaw trembling, momentarily blank with shock.

Wasn’t this the figure frequently appearing in his heart demon?

”How is it possible, you entered that absolute peril, how are you still alive...” The Golden-Winged Roc King couldn’t believe it.

His exclamation was heard by other celestials.

At first, they were stunned, then suddenly felt how familiar this name was?

”Jun Xiaoyao... could it be... the Divine Son of the Jun Family!” Kong Xuan’s beautiful eyes also shook.

She had never seen Jun Xiaoyao.

But the name Jun Xiaoyao, almost every being in the Desolate Celestial Immortal Realm had heard.

Not just in the Desolate Celestial Immortal Realm, but even celestials from other Ancient Star Realms were coming to realization one by one.

”Is he that Jun Xiaoyao?” The Marquis of Flipping River and the Marquis of Naohai’s gazes tightened.

The appearance of Jun Xiaoyao was not good news for them.

Because it might overshadow the radiance of the Third Prince of the Sea God.

As for Su Biyu, she was equally shocked.

What made her complexion unpleasant was seeing Mu Yuehan, whom she considered a thorn in her side, walking to Jun Xiaoyao’s side.

Without a doubt, it was Jun Xiaoyao who spoke earlier about using the Geng Metal Stone Spirit as refining materials.

In the eyes of the Geng Metal Stone Spirit flickered a trace of coldness, coupled with a hint of dread.

After all, Jun Xiaoyao killed a Saint Great Perfection level Mirage with a single sword, also intimidating him.

However, the Geng Metal Stone Spirit didn’t feel too much dread; his body was made of divine gold, impervious to blades and mana.

Jun Xiaoyao wouldn’t find it easy to deal with him either.

Seeing the shock on everyone’s faces, Jun Xiaoyao remained calm.

He had long been accustomed to gaining attention wherever he went.

Mu Yuehan felt honored by association.

”Damn it, I’m so screwed...” The Golden-Winged Roc King’s body trembled, almost in tears as he cursed.

He instinctively flapped his wings, wanting to flee.

Previously, in the Immortal Ancient Dao Lake, upon encountering Jun Xiaoyao, he also immediately fled, without a hint of war intent rising.

Yet now, having finally reached the Kunpeng Nest,

he felt he was on the verge of a great leap.

And now he was encountering this calamity star again.

”I must have terrible luck over eight lifetimes to have provoked this calamity star, Jun Xiaoyao.” The Golden-Winged Roc King’s face looked dreadful, about to cry.

”It’s been a while, Golden-Winged Roc King, glad to see you well.”

Jun Xiaoyao’s gaze lightly swept over, recognizing the old acquaintance, the Golden-Winged Roc King.

Truth be told, on the long Emperor’s Road, seeing an old acquaintance from the Desolate Celestial Immortal Realm made Jun Xiaoyao a bit nostalgic.

”Oh, it’s the Divine Son...” The Golden-Winged Roc King forced out a smile uglier than crying.

The Golden-Winged Roc King had a tough time!

”You are indeed the rumored number one of the younger generation in the Desolate Celestial Immortal Realm, Jun Family’s Divine Son, didn’t expect you to specialize in the Sword Dao too.” The Void Skill Swordsman’s gaze sharpened.

For some reason, he felt there was something about Jun Xiaoyao that attracted him.

As if it was a power of the same origin.

Jun Xiaoyao also noticed the Void Skill Swordsman.

At that moment, a dark gleam flashed in his eyes.

”This feeling, could it be... the Void Book?”

Jun Xiaoyao’s Primordial Spirit sense was far stronger than the Void Skill Swordsman’s.

So he keenly felt the fluctuation of the Void Book emanating from the Void Skill Swordsman.

”Looks like a harvest.” Jun Xiaoyao chuckled internally.

He said, ”I, the Divine Son, am not a Sword Cultivator, it’s merely for amusement.”

”How dare you insult the Sword Dao!”

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao’s casual words, the Void Skill Swordsman’s gaze turned sharp.

To display such a terrifying sword technique, and yet, Jun Xiaoyao claimed the Sword Dao was for amusement.

Is that not an insult?

”Are you losing your cool?” Jun Xiaoyao looked up lightly.

”You insult the Sword Dao, unworthy to wield sword skill!” The Void Skill Swordsman coldly stated.

”Ha...” Jun Xiaoyao laughed.

”Then I, the Divine Son, insist on drawing another sword.”

As Jun Xiaoyao’s voice fell, an Order Divine Chain burst from his forehead, transforming into a gold small sword, with a towering aura.

It was the Primordial Emperor Dao Sword!

Feeling the terrifying might of the Primordial Emperor Dao Sword, the Void Skill Swordsman finally changed his expression.

”Suspended Sword Skill!”

He slashed his sword, tearing the void apart, sword qi wrapped in a spatial storm, swept forward together.

However...

In front of the Primordial Emperor Dao Sword, everything crumbled like rotten wood!

The sword qi exploded directly, the Primordial Emperor Dao Sword piercing towards the Void Skill Swordsman, penetrating his forehead.

”Jun Xiaoyao, wait, come to the Emperor Road’s Twelve Passes if you dare, this Sword Son will not spare you!”

The Void Skill Swordsman’s spirit body roared in anger, shattering into light particles.

The Void Skill Swordsman’s spirit body, destroyed!

Seeing this scene, many Emperor Road celestials felt a chill down their spines.

First, a sword instantly killed the Mirage, and now it instantaneously destroyed the Void Skill Swordsman.

Though the Void Skill Swordsman was just a spirit body, he was stronger than many Quasi-Saint celestials.

”Truly the number one of the younger generation in the Desolate Celestial Immortal Realm, the rumors are true.”

”Perhaps it won’t be long before the name of the Jun Family’s Divine Son appears on the Desolate Celestial Saint List.”

”In the past, people idolized Ye Guchen, Jun Mo Xiao and the like, but now they realize that the Jun Family’s Divine Son is the true male idol!” Some female celestials were quite excited, stars shining in their eyes.

In contrast, Su Biyu, Kong Xuan, and others did not look as pleased.

The Jade Buddha Son forcibly subdued Jun Xiaoyao’s mount, the Nine-headed Lion, destined for future conflict.

And Su Biyu held a grudge against Mu Yuehan, the Geng Metal Stone Spirit nearly clashed with Jun Xiaoyao before as well.

Thinking of this, Su Biyu felt a chill down her spine.

Jun Xiaoyao ignored the Geng Metal Stone Spirit and others, they could be annihilated at any time.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand again, combining two fingers into a sword, performing the Immortal Slaying Sword Technique, and struck down.

Suddenly, the entire ocean seemed split in half by this sword!

And at the sea bottom, a golden nest was prominently situated within!