SACRED BODY OF THE IMMORTALS

Chapter 1003 1003 Destroy All Enemies



Chapter 1003 1003 Destroy All Enemies

Then, after the heir of Jiuyou Ao.

The blood-red mandragora flowers on the other ancient imperial clan seeds all bloomed as well.

One by one, the imperial clan seeds crumbled into dust, their primordial spirits completely drained.

Even as supremes, they had no power to resist whatsoever.

Like dogs beaten to death and strung up!

"No! This is impossible!"

Xuan Haoquiong went somewhat mad, gripping the Golden Dragon King Spear and thrusting it straight toward Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao merely raised an eyebrow slightly.

Puchi!

The mandragora flower on Xuan Haoquiong bloomed, and he too crumbled into dust!

"No… I won't fall here, I am the seed genius of the Solar Divine Mountain, I still have to compete in this era!"

The Golden Crow Little Sacred King was scared out of his wits, turning to spread his wings and flee.

Puchi!

The mandragora flower bloomed, and he too turned to dust.

Finally, only the Phoenix Girl remained.

She was frightened out of her wits, completely stripped of her former cold and vicious demeanor.

At this moment, she was a sobbing, sniveling mess, utterly wretched.

Then, to everyone's astonishment, she threw herself directly to her knees before Jun Xiaoyao.

"I was wrong, I am willing to be your servant!"

The Phoenix Girl was utterly broken, wailing like a dying stray dog.

A cold smile tugged at the corner of Jun Xiaoyao's lips.

He reached out and slowly gripped the Phoenix Girl's jaw, his tone indifferent.

"Tell me, who from our realm sent word to you?"

"This…"

The Phoenix Girl hadn't expected Jun Xiaoyao to ask her that question.

Originally, this was supposed to be a secret.

But looking at Jun Xiaoyao, those deep, fathomless eyes like the vast night sky, impossible to read.

The Phoenix Girl was afraid, terrified.

She had already been nearly driven mad by the eerie power of the Divine Sacrifice.

Jun Xiaoyao was like an elegant god of death.

Facing him, the Phoenix Girl had no power to resist.

There was not even room to negotiate terms.

"I'll talk, I'll talk — it was the Farshore Prince, along with the Blood Emperor's Son, the Jimeng Emperor's Son, and others."

"They told us you would definitely come to the Grand Sacrificial Blood Ground, and had us prepare killing moves in advance."

The Phoenix Girl laid everything bare, revealing every secret.

"Not good…"

In the shadows at a distance, the Farshore Prince and the others saw this, their expressions instantly darkening to the extreme.

They never could have imagined things would come to this.

"Retreat!"

Without the slightest hesitation.

The Farshore Prince and the others chose to fall back.

As long as they retreated to the foreign realm, with the imperial clan backing them.

Even if their scheme was exposed, at worst they would only be thrown in a dungeon and punished.

"Think you can leave?"

Jun Xiaoyao smiled coldly.

Right now, ordinary emperor's son-level figures were no different from ants before him.

Even those at the level of the Seven Minor Emperors were merely slightly larger ants.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand once more, the power of the Divine Sacrifice spreading out, locking onto the Farshore Prince and the others.

This technique was a sacrificial move, terrifyingly absolute.

Its power even exceeded Jun Xiaoyao's own expectations.

The Farshore Prince and the others suddenly realized that blood-red mandragora flowers had begun to grow from within their flesh.

His expression changed drastically at once, his figure appearing as he shouted, "What are you doing, slaughtering your own colleagues — behind me stands the Farshore Imperial Clan!"

"Are you not afraid of enraging the imperial clans behind us by doing this!" the Blood Emperor's Son also coldly berated.

"It was you who colluded with the immortal realm to surround and kill me." Jun Xiaoyao smiled coldly.

He had in fact known long ago that the Farshore Prince and the others were lurking in the shadows.

He could have killed them at any time.

It was just that killing them outright would have been hard to justify — he needed a reason.

He hadn't expected to actually force it out of the Phoenix Girl's mouth.

But this, in turn, made Jun Xiaoyao quietly furrow his brow.

Did this mean.

That some ancient imperial clans had some kind of agreement or collusion with the foreign realm's imperial clans in secret?

Was it only the ancient imperial clans doing this, or were other immortal forces also involved?

Jun Xiaoyao felt that the relationship between the two realms was not as simple as he had imagined — it was rather tangled and complex.

The waters of the immortal realm were truly quite deep.

Of course, investigating the connection between the ancient imperial clans and the foreign realm.

That would have to wait until Jun Xiaoyao reclaimed his identity and returned to the immortal realm openly.

For now, it was enough to eliminate these annoying flies.

"Die."

Jun Xiaoyao couldn't be bothered to say more.

The power of the Divine Sacrifice caused blood-red mandragora flowers to cover the Farshore Prince and the others entirely.

"No, you can't do this, there is someone behind me…" the Farshore Prince shouted.

But he, along with the Blood Emperor's Son, the Jimeng Emperor's Son, and the others, never finished their words.

The mandragora flowers bloomed across their entire bodies, and both their primordial spirits and physical forms crumbled into dust and dissipated.

Jun Xiaoyao had already roughly guessed who was behind the Farshore Prince.

It was none other than that Fufeng King.

The Fufeng King had long since been added to Jun Xiaoyao's must-kill list.

With the fall of the Farshore Prince and the others, Jun Xiaoyao once again felt surges of rich energy and fragments of laws pouring into his body.

"This feeling is rather wonderful — the speed of collecting law fragments is far faster than cultivating Heavenly Immortal Fruits." Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

No wonder in the world of fantasy, the "devouring school" of cultivation had emerged.

Directly swallowing and refining the bloodline, constitution, and energy of one's enemies — wasn't that just delightful?

The methods were just a little close to demonic, that's all.

Of course, Jun Xiaoyao would not use this technique on everyone he met just to collect law fragments.

He had not yet reached that level of madness.

Now, Jun Xiaoyao had come to understand.

Why the clan recorded on the back of that black ancient stele had been swallowed up by ancient history.

Perhaps it was precisely because they had used the power of sacrifice too recklessly, bringing destruction upon themselves.

"The Black Heaven Clan."

Jun Xiaoyao murmured inwardly.

"I… I told you everything, can you let me go? I am willing to be your servant!" the Phoenix Girl said, trembling.

Jun Xiaoyao said nothing.

The mandragora flower bloomed.

The Phoenix Girl crumbled into dust and fell.

"Dead, all dead — geniuses from both realms, over a dozen young supremes combined, killed in a single move by the Chaos Physique!"

The remaining geniuses were so stunned their very souls seemed frozen, utterly dazed.

This was simply something beyond imagination.

One had to know, even that young foreign realm war god who had once cut down ten seed-level geniuses in a row at the borderlands.

Had done so only after an earth-shattering battle, slaying his opponents one by one.

And had still suffered no light injuries himself.

And Jun Xiaoyao?

He merely raised his hand.

All of his opponents were directly annihilated.

He himself hadn't even shifted the hem of his robe.

This was simply outrageous!

"Fall back!"

All the remaining immortal realm geniuses, who had already been standing quite far away, now retreated even further into the distance.

They were truly afraid.

Even the geniuses from the foreign realm instinctively stepped back one by one.

Though they held a fervent admiration for Jun Xiaoyao.

That move of his was genuinely unsettling.

It made even them instinctively feel a chill of dread.

"Now, do you still think the Heavenly Son has a chance of dealing with him?" Jun Qingyan's expression was extremely grave.

"This…" Jun Yinhuang was speechless.

The strength the foreign realm Chaos Physique had displayed was far too overwhelming.

It was almost like the dark mythological emperor in his youth.

On the immortal realm's side, there were probably very few who could deal with him — even Jun Bieli would not be able to.

"What about the Divine Son…" Jun Qingyan murmured inwardly.

Once again longing for that invincible figure.

If he were still alive, perhaps he alone would have the power to stand against this undefeatable foreign realm Chaos Physique.

Seeing the geniuses retreating in all directions.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled lightly, unconcerned.

His supreme realm had broken through, and the laws of his physical body had also condensed.

He had also created the third form of Genesis.

Jun Xiaoyao was very satisfied with its power.

Next, there was only one last matter remaining.

Jun Xiaoyao descended from the sky and came to stand before Su Hongyi, who lay collapsed in a pool of blood.

Su Hongyi's four limbs had already been severed, leaving only her torso, still clinging to a single breath.

"Young… Young Master… is Hongyi… very useless?"

Due to blood loss, Su Hongyi's fair and delicate face was deathly pale, her consciousness drifting, her thoughts scattered.

"How could that be?"

Jun Xiaoyao smiled, and without minding the blood, he reached down and lifted Su Hongyi up from the pool of blood.

For some reason, Ling Yuan watching this scene from afar felt an inexplicable discomfort and unease in her heart.

Jun Xiaoyao held Su Hongyi, his white robes now stained with blood.

"The Black Heaven Clan, who commands the power of sacrifice, shall see the light of day again through you."

"The Great Black Heaven God, it is time to awaken…"


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