SACRED BODY OF THE IMMORTALS

Chapter 1021 - 1021 Showdown

Not only the Blood Spirit Saintess, but also the prodigies of several other royal bloodlines.

One by one, their heads exploded as they fell and perished.

Toward these people, Jun Xiaoyao naturally felt not a shred of pity.

Watching those royal prodigies who had once stood high above, treating them like ants, fall one after another.

The slave-race beings couldn't begin to describe how satisfying it felt.

As for Jun Xiaoyao's background, they were fully aware of it as well.

Because during this period of time in the foreign realm, Jun Xiaoyao had become far too famous.

It could be said that from the ultimate imperial-race beings of certain unspeakable places at the top.

Down to the lowliest of slave-race beings at the bottom.

All of them knew that their realm had produced a Chaos Physique unrivaled throughout the ages.

The first person to seize a thread of survival from the hands of a Great Emperor while at the Supreme realm — a heaven-defying figure like no other.

Even Tuoba Yu could never have imagined that this divine envoy had such an extraordinary background!

"The divine envoy is actually that Chaos War God!"

Tuoba Yu was so excited his pupils trembled.

The God of Fate and Creation was truly heaven-defying!

Even a divine envoy who appeared so casually was a Chaos Physique of unparalleled renown.

"To think the divine envoy's true identity is that peerless War God." Tuoba Lan's beautiful eyes also shimmered with wonder.

In this moment, the faith in the hearts of all slave-race beings became even more steadfast and unwavering.

In just an instant, Jun Xiaoyao sensed that within his inner universe.

The power of faith had surged by a tremendous amount.

And it had become far purer than before.

The corner of Jun Xiaoyao's mouth curved slightly.

This was the real reason he had been willing to come here and personally intervene.

Otherwise, Jun Xiaoyao couldn't be bothered to care whether those slave-race beings lived or died.

Watching the fallen Blood Spirit Saintess and the others, the God-Devouring Imperial Son didn't even blink.

These royal-race beings were nothing more than laborers he had casually summoned to do his bidding.

Dead was dead — it had nothing to do with him.

"Since this one has a Chaos Physique, then she must be… the Luo King of the War God Academy."

The God-Devouring Imperial Son looked toward Luo Xiangling.

His expression became incomparably grave, and he knew he had stirred up serious trouble today.

"Damn it, how could someone like this end up here, and even stand up for these slave-race beings." The God-Devouring Imperial Son couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he thought.

But on the surface, he still wore a hollow smile and said.

"I wondered who it might be — so it's the War God who has been making quite a name recently."

"You injured my people. How do you intend to resolve this?" Jun Xiaoyao cut straight to the point.

"What of it — could it be that the great War God has some connection to these lowly slave-race beings?" the God-Devouring Imperial Son said indifferently.

"What's wrong with the slave race? Does that mean their lives don't count as lives? Moreover, I am the divine envoy of the God of Fate and Creation — their suffering is something I should address."

Jun Xiaoyao spoke with righteous conviction.

"Divine Envoy!"

Tuoba Yu, Tuoba Lan, and the others, along with the chieftains of the various slave-race tribes, all had reddened eyes.

That War God who stood high above — before whom even imperial-race beings bowed — showed such care and consideration for them.

In this moment, millions upon millions of slave-race beings felt an even more fervent and devout worship and faith toward Jun Xiaoyao and the God of Fate and Creation.

Jun Xiaoyao's acting was so convincing that even someone like Luo Xiangling, a near-immortal, could be swept up in it.

To say nothing of deceiving these slave-race beings.

Though in truth, Jun Xiaoyao had indeed saved their lives, so it wasn't entirely a deception.

"What you just said…"

The God-Devouring Imperial Son instinctively felt something was off.

This deity who had appeared out of nowhere actually had a divine envoy?

And one who was none other than the renowned Chaos War God?

Just thinking about it felt somewhat absurd and hard to believe.

The God-Devouring Imperial Son even had a vague feeling that he was about to be played.

A thread of wariness flickered in his eyes as he said, "In that case, out of consideration for you and the Luo King, I'll spare those slave-race beings."

Compared to refining the God-Devouring Ring, Jun Xiaoyao and the Luo King were far more dangerous to provoke.

With that, the God-Devouring Imperial Son turned to leave.

"Hold it."

Jun Xiaoyao's voice rang out.

"Any further instructions?" the God-Devouring Imperial Son said coldly.

"You killed my people and think you can just walk away like that — isn't that a little too easy?" Jun Xiaoyao said.

The God-Devouring Imperial Son was his resource to harvest.

The devouring immortal energy within Jun Xiaoyao was still stirring restlessly — how could he possibly let this leek walk away?

"Enough. Are you really going to make an enemy of me over these lowly slave-race beings?"

The God-Devouring Imperial Son unleashed his Supreme aura in full force as well.

He was wary of Jun Xiaoyao, but that didn't mean he would act like a coward.

As an imperial son of the imperial race, and one of the Seven Minor Emperors at that.

Did he have no face to maintain?

"Let me handle him!"

Suddenly, a somewhat soft and childlike voice rang out.

"Hm?"

The God-Devouring Imperial Son's gaze converged.

Before Jun Xiaoyao, a purple-gold ant roughly the size of a pinky finger revealed itself.

Its body gleamed with golden radiance, as though forged from divine-mark purple gold, dazzlingly brilliant.

"This is… a Divine Demon Ant!"

The God-Devouring Imperial Son's pupils blazed with a deep light, shooting out terrifying beams.

The Divine Demon Ant and the God-Devouring Worm were both supreme insect races passed down from the primordial era.

There were even ancient legends that recorded.

If these top-tier primordial supreme insect races were to devour one another.

In the end, it was possible for a heaven-defying Insect Emperor unrivaled throughout the ages to emerge.

The Divine Demon Ant, the God-Devouring Worm, the Ten-Transformation Divine Silkworm, the Primordial Imperial Butterfly, the Heaven-Rending Demon Butterfly, the Heavenly Dream Illusory Butterfly, and others were all primordial exotic species with the qualifications to enter this contest for supremacy.

Of course, this was only legend — unconfirmed.

Now, upon seeing this Divine Demon Ant, a cold gleam blazed in the God-Devouring Imperial Son's eyes.

Although he craved the Chaos Physique, he also knew it was impossible to devour him.

But if he could devour the Divine Demon Ant, it would be an enormous benefit to the God-Devouring Imperial Son.

The little Divine Demon Ant felt the same way, brimming with fighting spirit.

Across from it stood the God-Devouring Worm — a fellow primordial insect race just like itself.

If it could defeat him and refine his power, it would greatly benefit the little Divine Demon Ant as well.

"The Divine Demon Ant is a being from the immortal domain. You…" The God-Devouring Imperial Son looked toward Jun Xiaoyao.

"He's a battle servant I subdued in the Borderlands. Is there a problem?" Jun Xiaoyao said with a light smile.

"Save your breath — God-Devouring Worm, I'm going to suppress you!"

The little Divine Demon Ant cried out and struck directly.

Its tiny fist seemed to carry the terrifying force to shatter the nine heavens.

The Divine Demon Mighty Divine Art was unleashed!

"Insolence!"

The God-Devouring Imperial Son's expression darkened.

Jun Xiaoyao had said the Divine Demon Ant was his battle servant.

And now, the battle servant was making a move against him.

Implicitly, didn't that mean the God-Devouring Imperial Son was only fit to fight Jun Xiaoyao's battle servant?

The God-Devouring Imperial Son's eyes turned cold and ruthless as he raised his hand to strike with killing intent.

Dark beams of light shot out, annihilating all matter in the surrounding area.

This was the God-Devouring Worm's exclusive devouring divine art.

The collision of the two great primordial divine worms sent shockwaves of staggering intensity rippling outward.

Though the little Divine Demon Ant's body was small, its blood and qi filled the heavens, directly condensing the Divine Demon Ant's dharma form.

An incomparably massive blood-red ant materialized in the void, with the power to shatter the sky!

The God-Devouring Imperial Son also unleashed move after move in rapid succession. Behind him, Supreme laws condensed and transformed into a black hole, as though capable of devouring all the heavens and myriad realms.

The clash of the two great divine worms sent waves surging ten thousand zhang high.

And what made the God-Devouring Imperial Son's expression turn ugly was this.

He was actually unable to suppress the little Divine Demon Ant.

Of course, the little Divine Demon Ant was equally unable to suppress him.

For the God-Devouring Imperial Son, this was a humiliation.

After all, the little Divine Demon Ant was nothing more than Jun Xiaoyao's battle servant.

And he was one of the Seven Minor Emperors!

Watching this battle unfold, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes saw through everything.

A thought suddenly arose in his heart — was it possible that the little Divine Demon Ant could one day devour other primordial exotic worms and ultimately transform into an Insect Emperor unrivaled throughout the ages?

It wasn't out of the question.

"But for now, it's time to end all of this." Jun Xiaoyao murmured to himself.

He reached out directly and struck, condensing the Chaos Great Hand Seal, empowered by the Divine Demon Mighty Divine Art, and with a single palm that shattered the heavens, came crashing down upon the God-Devouring Imperial Son!