SACRED BODY OF THE IMMORTALS

Chapter 219: The Descending Seal


"Stop!"

Seeing the Celestial Demon Prince attacking Jun Ying'er, Fang Han let out a roar.

But his chest was in excruciating pain, blood gushing out; he was severely injured and momentarily powerless to help.

"Bold!"

The Emperor of the Great Yin and others could no longer sit idly by.

Jun Ying'er was a member of the Jun family; they could not just watch as she was suppressed by the Sin Clan.

Thus, the Great Yin Dynasty took action.

At the same time, the coalition of the four Sin Clans also launched their attack.

The Celestial Demon Prince's act of suppressing Jun Ying'er was like a fuse, completely igniting the flames of war.

Meanwhile, in the void not far away, several figures exuding overwhelming demonic energy appeared.

Among them were two figures in black robes, their demonic aura surging, radiating the presence of Demon Saints.

They were indeed the Demon Saints of the Demon God Palace, hiding their identities.

Unable to conceal their identities openly, they had to assist the Celestial Demon Royal Family in this underhanded manner.

Of course, in terms of strength and formation, the Sin Clans were undoubtedly superior.

"Useless, Jun Ying'er, no one can save you!"

The Celestial Demon Prince extended his palm, a blood-red palm print emerging, spreading blood-colored demonic energy, shattering everything in its path.

Jun Ying'er was knocked back repeatedly, blood spilling from her cherry-red lips.

As she looked at the blood-red giant palm print descending like a prison cage, even though her heart was resolute, a trace of despair inevitably appeared in her bright eyes.

After all, she was just a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl.

Fang Han, witnessing this scene, struggled but was powerless to act.

He was ultimately not the heroic figure in Jun Ying'er's heart.

"It's over. Next, this prince will enjoy torturing you!" The Celestial Demon Prince revealed a twisted smile.

Jun Ying'er's beautiful eyes showed a hint of resignation.

She would rather die than fall into the hands of the Celestial Demon Prince and suffer humiliation.

"Unfortunately, Ying'er's wish could not be fulfilled. Brother, I will never have the chance to return to the Immortal Realm to see you again."

Jun Ying'er closed her eyes, a crystalline tear silently slipping from the corner of her eye.

At that moment, the sounds of war around them seemed to be drawn away.

In this absolute silence, Jun Ying'er suddenly heard a warm, indifferent voice in her ear.

"Who dares to attack a member of the Jun family?!"

Hearing this voice, Jun Ying'er opened her beautiful eyes wide.

Then, she witnessed the most unforgettable scene of her life.

A magnificent, gigantic golden palm print, like a golden mountain, descended from the heavens!

It shattered the clouds in the sky, sweeping across the ten realms and eight desolations!

As the golden palm print fell, it was as if a corner of the heavens had collapsed.

"Who is it?!"

The Celestial Demon Prince's hair stood on end, letting out a terrified scream!

He didn't even have time to react.

With a thunderous crash, the golden palm print came crashing down, directly smashing the Celestial Demon Prince into the ground!

Boom!

Like a magnitude ten earthquake, the ground shook violently.

On the ground, a deep pit in the shape of a palm print appeared, with large cracks spreading out like a spider web.

Silence!

A deathly silence!

This sudden palm print from the heavens directly smashed the Celestial Demon Prince into the earth, leaving his life or death unknown.

The impact was too shocking!

Even the newly opened battlefield momentarily froze.

Some Saints showed expressions of astonishment.

In the sky, a figure in white, transcendent and otherworldly, stepped through the air!

Like a child of the gods, a descendant of the celestial beings!

It was Jun Xiaoyao!

He wore flowing white robes, his hair black as ink, his skin like jade carved by immortals, making him appear ethereal and extraordinarily handsome!

"Is that... a celestial being?" Some cultivators of the Great Yin Dynasty were left dumbfounded.

As for Jun Ying'er, her heart was plunged into unprecedented shock!

At this moment, that figure in white, like a celestial being, descended on clouds of celestial light.

It was so similar to the heroic figure she had imagined, descending from the heavens on colorful clouds!

No!

It should be said that at this moment, Jun Xiaoyao was even more transcendent and unparalleled than the heroic figure in Jun Ying'er's heart!

Jun Xiaoyao's extraordinary appearance and his overwhelming strength in smashing the Celestial Demon Prince with a single palm surpassed her fantasies of a heroic figure!

Jun Ying'er's heart was instantly struck by Cupid's arrow.

She was not someone who would easily fall in love at first sight.

But now, Jun Xiaoyao perfectly matched all her youthful fantasies.

In fact, he was far superior!

At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao's appearance caused the entire battlefield to fall into a standstill.

"I... I didn't see wrong, did I? That Celestial Demon Prince was smashed into the ground by that white-robed young man with a single palm?"

"That's right! That palm print is terrifying! What cultivation level does that white-robed young man have?"

After a brief silence, the uproar broke out like thunder.

The entire battle situation was completely disrupted by Jun Xiaoyao, falling into a temporary halt.

"Who... who is he?"

On the ground, Fang Han, covered in blood and in a wretched state, was also stunned.

Then, he saw Jun Ying'er's expression, as if she were in a daze, her whole being frozen.

As for the astonished, bewildered, or shocked expressions of those around them, Jun Xiaoyao paid no mind.

His gaze first turned to Jun Ying'er.

"That's her." Jun Xiaoyao murmured to himself.

Since Jun Wanjie had been by his side before, Jun Xiaoyao was familiar with the bloodline aura of Jun Wanjie.

And the girl in front of him, wearing a light purple gauze dress, had the same bloodline aura as Jun Wanjie.

Plus, her age matched.

Without a doubt, this girl was Jun Wanjie's younger sister who had fallen to the lower realm.

However, Jun Xiaoyao then noticed Jun Ying'er's slightly swollen face, marked with a palm print.

His figure blurred slightly, and the next moment, he appeared in front of Jun Ying'er.

Jun Ying'er's delicate face flushed, feeling somewhat flustered.

She was very composed when facing Fang Han and the others.

But in front of this handsome white-robed young man, she felt a bit flustered.

Her heart raced like a startled deer.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand, gently caressing Jun Ying'er's slightly swollen cheek.

Jun Yinger's heart raced even faster.

Logically speaking, if a stranger did this to her, it would be considered harassment, and she would definitely be angry.

But now, Jun Ying'er was obedient like a porcelain doll.

She had initially wanted to refuse, but Jun Xiaoyao was just too handsome!

Moreover, the main point was that Jun Ying'er could sense that Jun Xiaoyao's demeanor held no hint of teasing.

"Who did this?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.

"The Princess of the Yaksha," Jun Ying'er pouted, feeling a bit wronged.

Jun Xiaoyao's palm gently brushed, and celestial light enveloped.

In an instant, Jun Yinger's cheek returned to its original state, as tender and white as jade.

Seeing this scene, Fang Han felt like he was about to vomit blood from frustration.

Although he and Jun Ying'er had no substantial relationship yet, at this moment, he felt as if there was a vast green meadow above his head.

After restoring Jun Yinger's cheek, Jun Xiaoyao withdrew his hand and turned to look at the Yaksha Princess.

He said nothing, his gaze as cold as ice, and with one hand, he pressed down.

The golden palm print swept through the void, producing a thunderous roar!

The Yaksha Princess didn't even have a chance to react before she was crushed into a pulp by the golden palm print!

With one palm, he smashed the Celestial Demon Prince deep into the earth, leaving his life or death unknown.

With another hand, he crushed the Yaksha Princess, like squashing an ant.

Jun Xiaoyao descended like a god, shocking all around!

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