Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Beginning

This unexpected punch caught everyone off guard.

What was even more shocking was that the Ancient Demon Race Saint was actually killed in one punch!

This was simply unbelievable.

That was a dignified Saint powerhouse, a presence revered even in the Immortal Realm.

Yet at this moment, like an ant, he was instantly killed.

This scene was too shocking, causing the powerhouses of the Sin Race, and those from the Ancient Demon Race and Ancient Demon Race, to feel their scalps prickling, their bodies cold as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

”The Divine Son is here!” The Emperor Dayin laughed aloud.

The Ancient Divine Race members also showed extremely excited expressions.

If the Profound Celestial Sect and the Great Yin Dynasty’s loyalty to the Jun Family was one hundred percent.

Then for them, the Ancient Divine Race, it was two hundred percent!

The reason was simple.

Back then, the Ancient Divine Race suffered oppression from the Ancient Demon Race and the Ancient Demon Race.

In the end, it was the Jun Family who intervened and rescued the Ancient Divine Race, while also accepting all three races as subordinate influences.

Hence, the Ancient Divine Race was exceptionally grateful to the Jun Family and naturally even more loyal.

The Ancient Demon Race and Ancient Demon Race could have originally annexed the Ancient Divine Race, but were obstructed by the Jun Family and forcibly taken as followers.

Although the two races submitted on the surface, they clearly harbored grievances in their hearts.

The long-held resentment, combined with the instigation from the Ancient Divine Mountain, led them to determine rebellion.

From afar, Jun Xiaoyao and others arrived.

Looking at the war-ravaged battlefield, Jun Xiaoyao’s expression grew colder.

”Ancient Demon Race, Ancient Demon Race, and the Four Great Sinful Races, today no one escapes!”

Jun Xiaoyao controlled the Fallen Sacred Body, assaulting the other Sin Race Saints.

At the same time, with a wave of his hand, six Star-Sundering Divine Puppets tore through the void, shooting forth explosively.

The East Profound Ancestor and Gu Yuan, along with the Quasi-Saintly Beauty, also joined the battle.

”It’s the people from the Immortal Domain Jun Family!”

”Damn it, these Saint Puppets are too powerful!”

”And that demonic shadow, it’s too terrifying, even a Saint struggles to withstand his punch!”

The Ancient Divine Race, Ancient Demon Race, and Sin Races all shrieked in various cries of shock and anguish.

Just one Fallen Sacred Body was enough to penetrate their Saint Barrier.

Not to mention the assistance of the six Star-Sundering Divine Puppets, it was practically unbeatable.

No Saint could withstand this terrifying force.

The arrival of Jun Xiaoyao undoubtedly turned the tide of the battle completely.

Simultaneously, Jun Xiaoyao himself took action.

He was extremely cold, wielding the Panhuang Years Sword, and locked his gaze on a young figure from the Ancient Demon Race.

He was the most powerful Celestial Pride of the Ancient Demon Race, Gu Lie.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao’s approach, Gu Lie’s face bore a vicious and cold intent, and he shouted, ”Who are you from the Jun Family?”

Jun Xiaoyao was silent, a trace of indifference at the corner of his mouth.

He swung his sword, the blade radiating the aura of time, sweeping out in a vast torrent.

Jun Xiaoyao’s strength was nearly invincible among his peers.

With the enhancement of the Panhuang Years Sword.

Against him, his peers could only hope... for good fortune.

”Trying to die!”

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao not even bothering to respond, Gu Lie felt humiliated.

He erupted with demonic energy, like an unrivaled demon.

However!

After Jun Xiaoyao’s sword radiance swept past, he didn’t look back, moving to the next target.

Gu Lie himself appeared frozen in mid-air.

Then, in the astonishment of the Sin Race beings.

Gu Lie’s body was like weathered rock, slowly eroding in the wind.

The whole person, scattered like sand!

This was terrifying; such a means was too bizarre.

How could they know, it was the Panhuang Years Sword’s power of time at work.

If a true top powerhouse wielded the Panhuang Years Sword, one slash could turn everything within a ten-thousand-mile radius to dust in time.

Currently, Jun Xiaoyao evidently hadn’t reached that level.

But to deal with one like Gu Lie, it was more than enough.

”Lie’Er!”

An Ancient Demon Race Saint, eyes bloodshot, screamed in rage.

Yet the next moment, he was instantly killed by the Fallen Sacred Body.

Jun Xiaoyao moved on to the next target.

A young Celestial Pride from the Ancient Demon Race was also slaughtered by Jun Xiaoyao.

Then came the Blood Feather, Golden Giant, Earth Demon, and Nine Netherworld Sparrow Race’s Celestial Prides.

Jun Xiaoyao’s decisive methods and formidable power stirred a storm in the hearts of all present!

Jun Ying’Er, her eyes sparkled with wonder, watched Jun Xiaoyao without blinking.

This was the true unrivaled hero, unstoppable!

Fang Han saw this, feeling a wave of powerlessness.

Even though he had the Divine Sacrifice Talisman aiding him, concealing much of his strength.

But if he were to duél with Jun Xiaoyao now, Fang Han wouldn’t have the confidence or courage.

”Worthy of Brother Xiaoyao, clearly can rely on looks alone, yet chooses strength,” Jiang Luoli’s eyes twinkled like stars.

Watching Jun Xiaoyao slaughter the young Celestial Prides from their races, the Saint of the Sin Race grieved, as if their hearts bled.

They wanted to crush Jun Xiaoyao with a slap, but were blocked by the Fallen Sacred Body and Star-Sundering Divine Puppets, unable to reach him at all.

Subsequently, this battle evolved into a one-sided slaughter.

Fallen Sacred Body, slaughtering those Saints.

Jun Xiaoyao, slaughtering those Sin Race Celestial Prides.

”Run quickly, no one can stop this demonic shadow!”

”Not even a Saint can take his punch, what kind of monster is this!”

”Demon, that white-clothed young master is a demon!”

”It’s too tragic, one slash wiped out hundreds and thousands of our young elites!”

Screams echoed from all directions.

The Ancient Demon Race, Ancient Demon Race, and Sin Race finally wavered in confidence, wanting to retreat.

But was it that simple?

Jun Xiaoyao declared extermination, so extermination it would be.

Whether it was the two great Traitor Races or the four great Sin Races, all would perish!

”Ancient Divine Race, Great Yin Dynasty, hear the command, the two great Traitor Races and four great Sin Races, not a single life is to be spared!

Jun Xiaoyao stood with his sword amidst the nine skies, like a White-clothed Divine King, his tone laden with cold killing intent.

”As you command, Divine Son!”

A resounding voice arose from all directions.

The counterattack finally commenced!

This pursuit lasted three days and nights.

The Ancient Demon Race, Ancient Demon Race, Blood Feather Race, Golden Giant Race, Earth Demon Race, and Nine Netherworld Sparrow Race.

A total of six races, exterminated without a single survivor.

Bodies covered the ground, blood formed rivers, winding and flowing!

This battle shook the entire Wanxiang Continent!

Looking at the devastated earth, Jun Xiaoyao stood in the nine skies, sighing.

Merely a war of this level led to such massive casualties and destruction.

What would an Immortal Battle between Immortal Influences be like, so vast and magnificent?

Jun Xiaoyao somewhat understood why the Jun Family, despite their strength, was reluctant to start an Immortal Battle lightly.

Because an Immortal Battle involved far too much, and stretched wide.

Compared to an Immortal Battle, the current battle to annihilate the clans was minor.

But Jun Xiaoyao always had a premonition.

In this era where heroes rise, an Immortal Battle might erupt.

And the most likely Immortal Battle to break out, would be between the Jun Family and the Ancient Royal Family.

”Oh, I almost forgot there’s still one thing left unresolved.” Jun Xiaoyao murmured.

He still had a place to go.

The Ancient Divine Mountain!