SACRED BODY OF THE IMMORTALS

Chapter 463: The Spark of the Immortal War


Outside the Ancient Immortal World, beside the Mirror of Ancient Immortals.

At this moment, the atmosphere was eerily silent, as if frozen in time.

Not a single sound could be heard.

The opposing forces of the Jun family, the ancient royal clans, the Fallen God Palace, the Northern Earth Wang family, the Holy Church, and other factions all wore expressions of extreme displeasure.

It was as if they had just swallowed a dead fly.

"How could this be the outcome?" An elder from the Ancestor Dragon Nest shouted, unable to accept the reality.

"How infuriating!" An elder from the Wan Phoenix Spirit Mountain roared in grief and anger.

"Kirin Zi..." In the Kirin Ancient Cave, a middle-aged man in a purple robe howled in rage. He was the biological father of Kirin Zi and also the master of that lineage in the Kirin Ancient Cave.

"They're all dead... all of them..." A group of black-robed figures from the Fallen God Palace looked lifeless.

The Fallen God Son was dead, the Dark God Son was dead.

Even the Prince of the Underworld, whom they regarded as their trump card, was dead.

The prodigies of the Fallen God Palace had been nearly wiped out.

"The Prince of the Underworld has fallen; I wonder if that lineage will be enraged?" A strong figure from the Fallen God Palace whispered.

That lineage was left behind by the One-Armed Underworld King.

Strictly speaking, the Prince of the Underworld was also related to that lineage.

At this moment, there was no doubt.

Not only had the plan to kill the monarch completely failed.

But those prodigies who participated in the plan were almost entirely annihilated.

Even if Wang Teng and Long Aotian had managed to escape by chance, after witnessing Jun Xiaoyao's immense power, no one would think they could pose any threat to him.

In summary, the entire Ancient Immortal World now belonged to Jun Xiaoyao alone.

Those powerful beings from the Ancient Immortal races could not leave their ancestral lands; Jun Xiaoyao was the strongest in the Ancient Immortal World!

"How could this happen? My son possesses the demeanor of an emperor!" Wang Yuanba, the head of the Wang family, was somewhat dazed.

Wang Teng's reputation was partly inflated by his father, Wang Yuanba.

Now, the bubble had burst.

Compared to Jun Xiaoyao, what emperor-like demeanor did Wang Teng even have?

Some people looked at Wang Yuanba with a hint of strangeness in their eyes.

This truly was a case of the father ruining the son; even if Wang Teng managed to survive, he probably wouldn't have the face to appear before the world.

"Hmph, Wang Yuanba, we'll settle the matter of Hua Yuanxiu later." An elder from the Jiang family snorted coldly.

They would not let the matter of Hua Yuanxiu rest easily.

In stark contrast to the tragic situation of the ancient royal clans and other factions, the elders of the Jun family wore smiles on their faces.

Jun Xiaoyao had truly given them a tremendous surprise.

"My grandson is the true embodiment of an emperor!" Jun Zhantian laughed heartily, feeling extremely pleased.

Previously, the Jun family had indeed suffered some damage to their reputation.

Now, with Jun Xiaoyao single-handedly turning the tide and supporting the crumbling structure, not only had he restored the Jun family's reputation, but he had also caused their influence to soar.

"This matter won't just end like this..."

The powerful figures from the ancient royal clans, the Northern Earth Wang family, the Fallen God Palace, and other factions exchanged glances filled with hidden intentions.

Vaguely, it seemed that an even greater storm was brewing...

In the Ancient Spirit Soil, within the Xuantian Mountain Range.

Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back, knowing that this incident was merely a fuse.

A fuse that could ignite an immortal war!

However, this was not something Jun Xiaoyao needed to consider at the moment.

With the vast and ancient Jun family backing him, he had no need to fear any threats.

"Let's go..."

As the events came to a close, the surrounding prodigies began to disperse one by one.

They had witnessed a true legend this time.

"The next goal is to cultivate, cultivate, and cultivate some more," Ye Nantian murmured to himself.

In front of Jun Xiaoyao, they were merely ordinary beings among ancient prodigies.

If they did not work harder, they would likely become mere passersby on the path to becoming emperors.

"This generation has such a prodigy; the path to becoming an emperor has truly become interesting, but I won't just sink into despair..." Ji Chang Kong whispered.

The temperament of ancient prodigies was generally not lacking.

Although Jun Xiaoyao was overwhelmingly strong, surely others had the right to strive for improvement?

However, Ji Chang Kong would not have thought.

If effort were truly effective, what need would there be for geniuses?

Ji Qingyi also sighed slightly, feeling a hint of regret in her heart.

Yet she shook her head.

"The competition on the path to becoming an emperor is unprecedentedly fierce; it is the highest stage for all prodigies of the Nine Heavens Immortal Domain."

"Ancient royal offspring, heirs of emperors, masters of forbidden zones, Jun Xiaoyao, how long can you remain invincible?" Ji Qingyi murmured to herself.

She was eager to know how far Jun Xiaoyao's path could extend.

Could he maintain his invincibility on the path to becoming an emperor?

As the crowd dispersed, those remaining were all from Jun Xiaoyao's side.

"Xiaoyao..."

Jiang Shengyi, with her hair like a waterfall, her celestial beauty sparkling, had deep longing and affection hidden in her beautiful eyes.

Jun Xiaoyao had entered the burial ground because of her, and now she had finally seen the person she missed.

As Jiang Shengyi took a step forward, a delicate figure beside her rushed towards Jun Xiaoyao impatiently.

Habitually, she clung to Jun Xiaoyao like an octopus.

"Xiaoyao brother, I missed you so much!"

The only one who could cling to Jun Xiaoyao like this was naturally Jiang Luoli.

"Long time no see, why haven't you grown taller?" Jun Xiaoyao raised an eyebrow.

Previously, Jun Xiaoyao had been a dominating figure, cold and aloof like a deity.

Now, he had returned to being gentle and refined, resembling a warm and elegant immortal.

Looking at Jiang Luoli, who was leisurely hanging on Jun Xiaoyao, many women present showed envious expressions.

After all, not everyone had the privilege to be so close to Jun Xiaoyao.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Shengyi's eyes flickered with an imperceptible bitterness, but her face still bore a smile.

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao point out her shortcoming, Jiang Luoli wrinkled her delicate nose and rubbed her small, glistening tiger teeth, saying, "Xiaoyao brother, why do you have to bring that up? I've been working hard on my development!"

Looking at Jiang Luoli's unremarkable figure, Jun Xiaoyao fell silent.

Is she really a legal loli?

"Alright, get down; there are so many people watching, how inappropriate," Jun Xiaoyao said.

Jiang Luoli's cheeks flushed slightly, reluctantly releasing her grip, but she still clung to Jun Xiaoyao's side, leaning against him like a little bird.

Seeing this, some women present, like Yan Qingying, Wu Mingyue, Su Ziqiong, Jun Xuehuang, Hua Xiqing, and Bai Meier, all felt a pang of envy, along with a hint of sourness and jealousy.

"What's with this atmosphere? It feels a bit off," Jun Zhangjian said, somewhat bewildered.

"Oh dear, is it really necessary to publicly declare your claim? Xiaoyao brother hasn't even married you yet," the little demon fairy jumped out, clicking her tongue.

She and Jiang Luoli had been bickering since the lower realm.

These two lolis seemed to have a mutual dislike for each other.

"Hmph, what does it have to do with you? Xiaoyao brother is mine!" Jiang Luoli raised her delicate brows.

She was the daughter-in-law chosen by Jiang Rou.

"Isn't it a bit too early for that?" The Princess of the Divine Dynasty, Wu Mingyue, said with a faint smile.

"I think a man as outstanding as the God Son shouldn't have only one woman," Hua Xiqing also smiled.

Seeing this group of women bickering over Jun Xiaoyao, the other men could only shake their heads in silence.

"Xiaoyao brother, can your kidneys handle this?" Jun Moxiao walked over to Jun Xiaoyao, teasing him.

Jun Moxiao was cold and ruthless towards enemies but was very humorous and witty with his family.

"The kidneys of the Ancient Holy Body, what do you think?" Jun Xiaoyao raised an eyebrow.

But to be honest, he was the least adept at handling such situations.

Suddenly, Jun Xiaoyao's peripheral vision caught sight of Jiang Shengyi.

She had been standing aside, not coming over to Jun Xiaoyao due to Jiang Luoli's presence.

She silently watched the other women bicker, remaining silent herself.

Jun Xiaoyao's gaze flickered slightly, and then he stepped forward, walking up to Jiang Shengyi.

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