SACRED BODY OF THE IMMORTALS

Chapter 1026 - 1026 Stunned



Chapter 1026 - 1026 Stunned

In the distance, a hazy figure in white appeared, graceful and striking in bearing.

Naturally, it was Jun Xiaoyao.

He hadn't rushed to get here.

After all, he hadn't come to the matchmaking event to find a match in the first place.

When Jun Xiaoyao appeared, the entire venue fell silent for a moment.

"It's the Chaos Body!"

"The War God has arrived!"

"Just as people guessed — the War God really did come!"

Jun Xiaoyao's arrival undoubtedly drew the attention of everyone present.

As the top celebrity in the foreign realm today, Jun Xiaoyao attracted eyes from all directions wherever he went.

"The War God truly lives up to his reputation — he really is a divine figure."

"He's practically a god walking among mortals!" Some female beings gazed at him with starry eyes.

In the foreign realm, looks alone would only make you someone's plaything.

It was the combination of looks and power that truly commanded universal admiration.

The moment Jun Xiaoyao appeared, his transcendent bearing and charisma instantly overshadowed every male genius present.

Even those who had been in the spotlight before, like Chi Hongyu and the An Lan Imperial Son.

All had their thunder stolen by Jun Xiaoyao, left looking somewhat dim by comparison.

"Master!"

"Young Master!"

Tushan Chunchun and Tushan Wanwan, the two girls, threw all decorum aside and flew straight to Jun Xiaoyao's side.

One on the left, one on the right, flanking him in the middle.

"Master, Chunchun thought you weren't going to come!"

"Exactly, if Young Master didn't come, what would be the point of this matchmaking event?"

Watching Jun Xiaoyao sandwiched between two beauties, the foreign realm beings throughout the venue were left somewhat speechless.

Today, these two were supposed to be brides waiting to be wed.

Yet here they were, showing such warmth toward Jun Xiaoyao.

Compared to how they had treated their suitors just moments ago, it was like night and day.

"Ha, sorry, I ran into a small matter on the way and lost a bit of time." Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.

Nearby, the Pukui Celestial Maiden suddenly stepped forward, parting her lips with a slight smile. "The 'small matter' Young Master speaks of would be the slaying of the Shishen Imperial Son, I presume?"

Those words brought the world to a dead silence.

"Wh… what, the War God slew the Shishen Imperial Son, one of the Seven Minor Imperials?"

Many people's minds went blank, their scalps tingling.

News of the Shishen Imperial Son's fall had not yet fully spread.

"Oh?" Jun Xiaoyao looked toward the Pukui Celestial Maiden.

These imperial clans certainly had sharp ears.

"I am Pukui Tiannu of the Pumu Clan. Our clan's Pu Yao has had many conflicts with Young Master in the past — I hope Young Master will not take it to heart."

The Pukui Celestial Maiden kept a very humble posture.

She was practically saying: please don't come after me or make trouble for my clan.

"Whoever that was, I no longer care." Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand dismissively.

Tushan Yueyue, Tushan Taotao, and Tushan Xiaoxiao all looked toward Jun Xiaoyao.

Their eyes lit up.

Jun Xiaoyao's aura was indeed something special.

Among them, Tushan Xiaoxiao's eyes flickered with a hint of suspicion.

That aura felt strangely familiar.

But she thought it over and quietly shook her head.

"Something like that couldn't be possible — he's a Chaos Body."

Tushan Xiaoxiao dismissed the absurd thought from her mind.

Tushan Mingfei also looked toward Jun Xiaoyao, feeling a sense of admiration.

It was her first time seeing a junior with such a uniquely distinctive aura.

"The renowned War God — it's an honor to meet you. I am the An Lan Imperial Son." The An Lan Imperial Son gave Jun Xiaoyao a slight bow, his manner amiable.

"The An Lan Clan." Jun Xiaoyao murmured inwardly.

That clan was quite well known.

Jun Xiaoyao gave a nod in return.

Then he looked toward Chi Hongyu.

Chi Hongyu's expression was cold.

Especially seeing how Tushan Wanwan and Tushan Chunchun treated Jun Xiaoyao.

It made him feel even more uncomfortable inside.

He had come to propose earlier and been flatly rejected, never even getting to see the five princesses.

Yet here they were, throwing themselves at Jun Xiaoyao with such enthusiasm — practically falling over themselves.

How could the gap between people be this vast?

"War God Yu Xiaoyao, you didn't come here to participate in the matchmaking event, did you?" Chi Hongyu said flatly.

"Just here to watch the fun." Jun Xiaoyao replied.

He could faintly sense a peculiar fluctuation emanating from Chi Hongyu.

It was something only a Heavenly Book controller could perceive.

"Chi Hongyu is indeed the controller of the Soul Book." Jun Xiaoyao's gaze darkened subtly.

He could faintly sense Chi Hongyu's fluctuation.

But Chi Hongyu could not sense his.

With the Heaven-Stealing Sun-Substituting Art, Jun Xiaoyao could completely conceal every trace of his aura and fluctuation.

Shortly after, Tushan Wanwan and Tushan Chunchun, though reluctant, rejoined their three sisters and began channeling the Dream of Love Immortal Sutra.

From their bodies, threads of red fate spread outward.

All eyes were watching!

Everyone wanted to know who these five stunning beauties would end up with.

"It'll be me — it has to be me!" Chi Hongyu murmured to himself.

He wasn't just here to marry a princess of the Tushan Fox Clan — he was here to wash away the humiliation of his past rejection.

The five red threads of fate drifted toward the twenty suitors who had caught the embroidered balls.

Yet one by one, they passed them by.

A few threads drifted toward Chi Hongyu's direction.

Chi Hongyu's breath caught slightly.

He watched as the red threads of fate drew closer.

Then — they passed right by him.

"How can this be?" Chi Hongyu's mind buzzed with shock.

Whoosh!

The five red threads of fate, as if sensing something, suddenly shot off into the distance.

Then, to the extreme astonishment of the tens of thousands present, they tied themselves around Jun Xiaoyao's hands.

Five fingers, bound by five red threads of fate.

Not only were the tens of thousands of geniuses present utterly dumbfounded.

Even Jun Xiaoyao himself was stunned.

He was just a bystander here, a spectator eating melon.

He had never once thought about getting involved.

"This… how is this possible?"

"How could five red threads of fate all tie themselves to one person!"

"Even the War God shouldn't warrant that, right?"

"Could there be some kind of error with the Tushan Fox Clan's technique?"

Every face in the crowd was written with shock — everyone was completely floored.

Being able to marry even one princess of the Tushan Imperial Clan was already a blessing of three lifetimes.

And yet now, all five red threads had tied themselves to Jun Xiaoyao.

This was absolutely absurd!

"What's going on — could something have gone wrong?"

Even Tushan Mingfei, the mother of the five princesses, was thoroughly taken aback.

Just how exceptional would someone have to be to be a match for all five of her daughters at once?

To check whether the Dream of Love Immortal Sutra had malfunctioned.

Tushan Mingfei's beautiful eyes flickered slightly, and she gently channeled the Dream of Love Immortal Sutra herself.

A red thread of fate emerged.

Although Tushan Mingfei was already a mother.

She still cultivated this technique.

Then, as if drawn by the same force, the red thread fell toward Jun Xiaoyao and tied itself around his wrist.

Tushan Mingfei froze.

The five princesses froze.

Jun Xiaoyao himself froze.

Everyone froze.

What in the world was going on?

Even Tushan Mingfei's red thread of fate had tied itself to Jun Xiaoyao?

Some beings were so stunned they couldn't help blurting out, "Good lord, I mean — good lord!"

"Does this mean even the mother-in-law is…"

"Where is this situation even headed — could it possibly be?"

"A second spring?"


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