Desolate Ancient Sacred Body, Jun Xiaoyao.

Celestial Tyrant Body, Chu Tianba.

These two individuals, one is the Jun Family's Divine Son who swept over the Desolate Celestial Immortal Realm invincible.

The other is the chief among the Ten Little Kings of the Ten Ancient Burial Realms, an exceptional Celestial Pride.

The encounter between these two people could be said to have stirred up tumultuous waves, attracting countless attentions.

And many of those present, upon hearing Chu Tianba refer to Jun Family's Sacred Body, their expressions froze even more.

"Did I... did I hear it wrong? Chu Tianba referred to the Jun Family's Sacred Body, that Jun Family's Divine Son is actually the legendary Desolate Ancient Sacred Body?"

"That's right, it should be so. No wonder this Jun Family Divine Son has such a formidable flesh body, even surpassing the Corpse Dragon Race—turns out it's the unrivaled flesh body of the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body."

"But didn't they say that the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body had become a waste body? How come this Jun Family Divine Son is still so powerful?"

"Who knows, you can't measure a prodigy by common standards, can you?"

Upon learning that Jun Xiaoyao was the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body, it caused an uproar.

Before this, almost no one knew Jun Xiaoyao was the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body.

After all, the news between the Ancient Burial Land and the Immortal Realm is still quite isolated.

Except for top powers like the Netherworld King Hall, which can probe information from the outside world.

Ordinary Burial Soil Creatures simply do not know what happens in the Immortal Realm.

However, upon knowing this, the Burial Soil Creatures present became even more excited.

This was a duel between the Holy Body and the Overlord Body, a rare sight in ten thousand years!

Hearing the scornful words of Jun Xiaoyao, Chu Tianba also coldly said: "A crippled body? Huh... you, who are called the Desolate Ancient Waste Body, what right do you have to say such things?"

Chu Tianba's words actually were not unreasonable.

The Desolate Ancient Sacred Body and the Celestial Tyrant Body have historically been adversaries, which is a well-known fact.

In the historical records of the past, both sides had victories and losses.

But with the arrival of the Near Ancient Times, ten chains from heavens limited the growth of the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body.

Vaguely, the Overlord Body seemed to have an edge over the Sacred Body.

This is also the reason for Chu Tianba's confidence.

In the Near Ancient Times, the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body is inherently inferior to the Celestial Tyrant Body, hard to grow and even harder to cultivate to Great Success.

Hearing Chu Tianba's words, the living creatures present also faintly agreed.

Even those standing on Jun Xiaoyao's side, like Lang Huan and Qin Xian'Er, had to admit.

The Desolate Ancient Sacred Body truly had a reputation for being a waste body.

However, hearing this, Jun Xiaoyao just felt like laughing.

Chu Tianba's vision was indeed shallow.

He didn't even know that from the moment Jun Xiaoyao was born, he had already broken through the ten chains.

Without any accident, Jun Xiaoyao in the future is bound to transform into the Great Success of the Ancient Wild Sacred Body.

This is almost a certainty.

By then, any Overlord Body would be suppressed by him.

"A frog in a well cannot speak of the ocean; a summer insect cannot speak of ice. What can you even say to such a myopic character like you? Just lie back in your coffin and stop crawling out."

Jun Xiaoyao's casual words made Chu Tianba's aura surge violently, like a furious lion.

The Celestial Tyrant Body's character is tyrannical and self-centered, how could it tolerate such provocation?

Especially since Jun Xiaoyao, though usually not talkative, had such a sharp tongue when it did come to words, enough to infuriate someone to death.

Many Celestial Prides had already experienced Jun Xiaoyao's sharpness before.

"You are just courting death..." Chu Tianba couldn't help but want to make a move.

"Don't be hasty, the burial realm's opportunities are most important, and when your Overlord Body fully recovers, dealing with him will be all too easy."

A strong figure from the Netherworld King Hall stopped Chu Tianba, transmitting his voice.

Although the people from the Netherworld King Hall had great confidence in Chu Tianba, Jun Xiaoyao was also not to be underestimated.

Mistakes like underestimating the enemy would naturally not be made.

Upon hearing this, Chu Tianba felt a bit unwilling but still refrained from acting.

"Don't dare to make a move?"

Seeing Chu Tianba retract his hand, Jun Xiaoyao mercilessly exposed him.

"You... Humph, within the Burial Realm, I will fight you!" Chu Tianba's expression was cold.

He and Jun Xiaoyao were bound to have a battle.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't care.

Frankly, toward this kind of incomplete Overlord Body, Jun Xiaoyao couldn't summon any interest.

Defeating it wouldn't bring any satisfaction.

"Alright, prepare to enter." The strong figure from the Netherworld King Hall gave Jun Xiaoyao a cold glance, then said to Chu Tianba.

In the distant void, a spatial rift could be seen.

It was a crack from the split of the Burial Realm.

Besides this rift, ordinary Burial Soil Creatures could never enter the sealed Burial Realm.

Looking at that spatial rift, Jun Xiaoyao felt a strange sensation.

It was as if something was calling out to him.

Just when Jun Xiaoyao was about to enter.

The strong figure from the Netherworld King Hall coldly spoke: "What are you intending to do?"

Jun Xiaoyao raised an eyebrow slightly, not surprised.

"Enter the Burial Realm."

"You, an external Celestial Pride, have the qualification to enter the Burial Realm?" The Netherworld King Hall figure spoke coldly.

"Indeed, external creatures have no qualification to enter the Burial Realm." The strong figure from the Eight-armed Spider Demon Race said coldly.

Their race's Celestial Pride was previously crushed by Jun Xiaoyao, so they naturally harbored extreme hatred towards him.

Yet, considering Jun Xiaoyao's background and origins, they dared not act alone no matter how much they hated him.

Who knows, maybe the Eight-armed Spider Demon Race could be annihilated by then.

"Indeed, I also believe external creatures cannot enter the Burial Realm; it is our opportunities for the Burial Soil Creatures." The Corpse Refining Sect's strong figure also spoke.

Pulled by one, the whole moved—other major forces in the Burial Soil also voiced opposition.

Except for the Asura Demon Country, no force stood on Jun Xiaoyao's side.

This shows the strong dislike these Burial Soil Creatures had for Jun Xiaoyao's actions on the Burial Soil.

"You all didn't seem to have this rule before, did you?"

Faced with unanimous opposition, Jun Xiaoyao remained calm, showing no signs of anger.

"Previously there wasn't, but now there is." The strong figure of the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Python Race said.

Mo Ling crossed his arms, mockingly watching Jun Xiaoyao.

Let you be arrogant, now you're helpless.

Indeed, because of Jun Xiaoyao's origins, they didn't dare to rashly attack him.

But if it was just preventing him from entering the Burial Realm, that would be a piece of cake.

Long Xiang, Mo Ling, Nine Nether Ape and other Celestial Prides were watching coldly from the side, waiting for a spectacle.

Preventing Jun Xiaoyao from entering the Burial Realm to seize opportunities was also beneficial for them.

"I've seen shameless people, but never this shameless." Jun Xiaoyao slightly shook his head.

It's one thing to be unable to afford losing, but then to act shamelessly.

The Burial Soil Creatures of Ancient Burial Land are just so-so.

"I admit your origins are impressive, but this is the Burial Soil, and you should abide by its rules." The Netherworld King Hall figure spoke without expression.

They followed the orders of the Celestial Nether Burial Emperor to prevent Jun Xiaoyao from entering the Burial Realm.

A cold glint flashed in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

The Nine Marvels Reincarnation Immortal Grass might be inside the Burial Realm, so Jun Xiaoyao was determined to enter.

"As vast as heavens and earth are, no one has dared to stop the steps of I, the Divine Son. Can you bear this price?"

Jun Xiaoyao swept his sleeves, his tone icy.

For a moment, his aura gave the crowd of Burial Soil powerhouses a suffocating feeling.

Just as Jun Xiaoyao was about to resort to extreme measures.

The void suddenly shattered, and a slender flawless jade hand broke through the space, striking towards the Netherworld King Hall figure.

The Netherworld King Hall figure didn't even have time to react, nor let out a scream before being slapped into a bloody mist with one palm.

Instantly, the atmosphere solidified, and everyone was stunned!

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