novelraw Chapter 1020 - 1020 The Fall of the Blood Spirit Saintess
Chapter 1020 - 1020 The Fall of the Blood Spirit Saintess
Supreme Mystic Sovereign, Divine Creation Sovereign.
Those were the pinnacle powerhouses of the royal clans,existences on the level of founding ancestors.
And yet now,in just a brief moment,all of them had fallen!
It was as if the heavens and earth had been muted.
There were clearly millions of living beings present on the scene.
Yet not a single one made a sound.
The Blood Spirit Saintess was so shocked her scalp nearly split open!
As if every blood vessel in her body was about to burst!
That white-robed woman whose face was veiled in light gauze,whose beauty was almost unreasonably stunning,the aura she was now emanating.
While not quite matching that of an earth-shattering Immortal King,it was not far off.
"Quasi…quasi-immortal?"
The Blood Spirit Saintess's jaw was trembling,her face deathly pale,drained of all color.
This was no longer a matter of kicking an iron plate,but kicking a diamond.
"That aura,could it be a quasi-immortal? Good heavens,the woman beside the Divine Envoy is actually a quasi-immortal!"
On the slave clan's side,the crowd erupted into an uproar.
Tuoba Yu drew in a sharp breath of cold air,and an expression of wild joy instantly spread across his face!
He had originally thought that the Divine Envoy's own performance was already stunning enough.
Yet the woman beside him turned out to be a quasi-immortal.
A quasi-immortal accompanying and taking action — two words said it all.
Prestige!
"This Divine Envoy's background is way too extraordinary — a quasi-immortal escorting and guarding the way." Tuoba Lan's beautiful eyes went wide as well.
This had completely shattered her worldview.
"You…who exactly are you?" The Blood Spirit Saintess felt her composure on the verge of collapse.
It was supposed to be nothing more than slaughtering a bunch of lowly slave clan members.
How had she managed to provoke such a terrifying and colossal figure?
"Who I am doesn't matter. What matters is,how are you going to answer for this?" Jun Xiaoyao tilted his head slightly,his tone carrying a hint of amusement.
The way he looked at the Blood Spirit Saintess.
Was exactly the way the Blood Spirit Saintess had looked at those slave clan beings.
Cold,indifferent,and utterly superior.
The Blood Spirit Saintess felt deeply uncomfortable inside.
She was,after all,a saintess of a royal clan — when had she ever been looked down upon like this?
But the moment she thought of the backing she still had,her heart immediately steadied.
A quasi-immortal was indeed terrifying,that was true.
But when facing an immortal imperial clan,surely they would show some measure of respect?
"The one standing behind me is the God-Devouring Imperial Son of the God-Devouring Clan."
"We of the five-vein royal clans surrounded and suppressed these slave clans only because we were acting on his orders." The Blood Spirit Saintess said in a composed tone.
Jun Xiaoyao suddenly understood.
No wonder these royal clans had nothing better to do than target the slave clans.
Turns out they were following someone's orders.
"The God-Devouring Imperial Son…" Jun Xiaoyao murmured.
He had heard of this person.
One of the seven young emperors of the foreign realm.
And the true form of the God-Devouring Clan was the primordial demonic insect that had nearly gone extinct in the immortal realm — the God-Devouring Worm.
This was one of the divine insects on par with the Divine Demon Ant and the Ten-Transformation Divine Silkworm.
And it also commanded an overwhelmingly powerful devouring force.
"Devouring force…"
A faint gleam flickered in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.
He hadn't forgotten that he himself also controlled a strand of devouring immortal energy.
That devouring immortal energy had been refined from his God-Devouring Demonic Art.
Now that Jun Xiaoyao had reached the Supreme Realm.
To advance further,beyond breaking through to the next realm.
He needed to condense more Supreme Laws.
And that God-Devouring Imperial Son had clearly already condensed the Devouring Law.
If Jun Xiaoyao could obtain the God-Devouring Imperial Son's Devouring Law,comprehend it,and refine it.
Not only could he quickly condense the Devouring Law himself,but he could also push his God-Devouring Demonic Art a step further,and even absorb the characteristics of the God-Devouring Worm.
By then,Jun Xiaoyao would be able to command the devouring force with complete freedom.
Seeing Jun Xiaoyao fall silent,the Blood Spirit Saintess mistakenly assumed he was intimidated.
She said lightly,"Now that you know who stands behind me,you should withdraw."
The Blood Spirit Saintess was no fool.
After all,there was a quasi-immortal on the other side,so she couldn't mindlessly provoke them — as long as she could get them to leave,that would be enough.
As for those fallen Mystic Sovereigns and Divine Sovereigns.
That was not something she,a mere saintess,could handle.
"No need. The main player has already arrived."
Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly and looked into the distance.
A massive tower ship came crushing through the void.
It was none other than the God-Devouring Imperial Son's tower ship.
He had originally been waiting in the rear,planning to come collect the spoils once the five-vein royal clans had settled the battle.
But he had sensed it — the eruption of a quasi-immortal's aura.
This puzzled the God-Devouring Imperial Son,and so he came to investigate.
"I wonder which senior has released their aura. I am the God-Devouring Imperial Son of the God-Devouring Clan. I hope senior will show some courtesy."
From within the tower ship,a man in a loose long robe,with refined features and black hair that fell to his ankles,stepped out at an unhurried pace.
His pair of eyes were like two miniature black holes — deep and bottomless,as if they could absorb even a person's soul.
This was the God-Devouring Imperial Son.
His gaze fell on Jun Xiaoyao and Luo Xiangling,and a look of surprise surfaced in his entirely pitch-black eyes.
He sensed a dangerous aura.
"God-Devouring Imperial Son,who gave you the nerve to touch my people?"
Jun Xiaoyao showed no courtesy whatsoever.
Even if the God-Devouring Imperial Son backed down,he would not let it go.
This was a grand gift package for condensing laws — how could he possibly let it slip away?
"Hmm?"
Jun Xiaoyao's attitude made the God-Devouring Imperial Son furrow his brows.
"Speaking to me in that tone — I wonder what kind of figure you are,and whether you have the standing to do so."
A hint of hostility crept into the God-Devouring Imperial Son's voice.
Beside him,the Blood Spirit Saintess wore an expression of someone watching a good show.
With the God-Devouring Imperial Son here,she seemed to have found her backbone — her expression steadied,and her heart no longer wavered.
"Do you think I have the standing?"
Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and removed the ghost-face mask from his face.
At the same time,wisps of chaotic mist swirled around him,and threads of chaotic energy collapsed the void.
Crack after crack of spatial rifts appeared.
A supreme might surged forth,dominating the entire scene!
"Chaotic energy…you are!"
There was no need to see Jun Xiaoyao's face.
Just the sight of that chaotic energy,combined with the supreme pressure.
His identity was already unmistakably clear.
"You are the Chaos Physique!"
The God-Devouring Imperial Son's eyes trembled faintly.
Jun Xiaoyao's identity had truly caught him completely off guard.
Upon hearing this,the Blood Spirit Saintess's mind buzzed and roared,as if ten thousand thunderbolts were crashing through it.
"He…he is the war god of our realm's younger generation,the Chaos Physique?" The Blood Spirit Saintess was dazed,utterly unable to process it.
The Chaos Physique was someone she had always admired and longed to meet.
Jun Xiaoyao's battle record in the Borderlands — single-handedly slaying over ten immortal realm seed prodigies.
And even surviving a strike from a Great Emperor.
These legendary feats had filled the Blood Spirit Saintess with boundless admiration.
She knew,of course,that her status as a royal clan saintess,compared to Jun Xiaoyao,was so humble it was practically dust — not worth mentioning at all.
But now,the very person she had mocked turned out to be the one she admired and revered most in her heart.
This left the Blood Spirit Saintess unable to believe it,and unable to accept it.
"This…this is all a misunderstanding,I didn't know…" The Blood Spirit Saintess was at a loss,scrambling to explain herself.
Jun Xiaoyao said nothing,merely casting a faint glance in her direction.
"No,please,no!"
The Blood Spirit Saintess turned pale with fright and spun around,trying to seek shelter from the God-Devouring Imperial Son.
"Imperial Son,please save me!" the Blood Spirit Saintess cried out.
And yet…
The God-Devouring Imperial Son's expression remained indifferent,and he didn't even spare her a glance.
The Blood Spirit Saintess's face was filled with despair and regret.
Only then did she understand — she had always been a dispensable pawn,one that could be discarded at any moment.
The next instant,the Blood Spirit Saintess's head exploded,and her life was extinguished.