SACRED BODY OF THE IMMORTALS

Chapter 1063 1063 The Abyss of Yamata

The scene fell silent for a moment.

This sight left everyone speechless.

If Naraku's sudden breakthrough to Supreme had already exceeded everyone's imagination,

then Jun Xiaoyao's single punch had completely shattered that imagination.

"As expected, trash is still trash, and a waste is still a waste."

"Even after breaking through to Supreme, he's still a waste — no match for Lord War God in a single exchange."

The many beings present communicated through their divine senses.

The shock that had filled their eyes moments ago settled back into calm.

The way things looked, Naraku breaking through to Supreme was no big deal after all.

Still weak as ever.

"Naraku!"

Naraku's grandfather, along with several beings of the Yamata Imperial Clan, couldn't help but cry out in alarm.

Just moments ago, Naraku's breakthrough to Supreme had filled them with joy and surprise.

It was as if that once peerless genius had returned.

But in less than three seconds, he was sent flying by a single punch from Jun Xiaoyao.

That kind of whiplash was truly beyond words.

Even Huangquan, her face pale as a sheet, couldn't help but let out a soft laugh.

Boom!

In the distance, the surface of the sea exploded, sending towering waves crashing in all directions.

A battered figure burst up from the depths of the ocean — it was Naraku.

But at this moment, his clothes were in tatters, and a massive bloody hole had appeared in his chest.

Clearly the result of Jun Xiaoyao's punch.

Seeing this, a flicker of surprise surfaced in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

With the physical strength he possessed now,

to put it bluntly, a casual swing of his fist

would cause even a Supreme of the same level to have their body blown apart — very few could withstand it.

Even the young Heavenly Venerate from the Blue Nether Flower lineage couldn't withstand Jun Xiaoyao in terms of pure physical strength.

Yet now, Naraku had only ended up with a bloody hole in his chest.

This was already well beyond what Jun Xiaoyao had anticipated.

Naraku coughed up a mouthful of fresh blood, his expression twisting into something cold and savage, laced with disbelief.

After all, he had just broken his seal and broken through to Supreme, only to be left in such a sorry state by a single punch from Jun Xiaoyao.

He hadn't even had a chance to show off yet.

And here he was, looking like this instead.

No one could accept that.

"You ambushed me?!"

Naraku shouted furiously.

Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained indifferent.

"We're not children anymore — don't you find it childish to say something like that?"

In the brutal world of the Alien Domain, there was no such thing as fairness.

Whoever could defeat others and survive was the victor.

Things like fairness and righteousness simply didn't exist in the Alien Domain.

The only truth that mattered was having the bigger fist.

"You..."

Naraku's chest heaved, as dark violet malevolent energy gathered at his chest.

The gaping, blood-soaked hole began to visibly sprout new flesh, then sealed itself shut.

This sight made quite a few people's pupils contract.

They were starting to sense that Naraku was apparently not as simple as he seemed.

"Oh?"

Jun Xiaoyao noticed it too.

Within Naraku's body was an extraordinarily vast and powerful malevolent energy.

Yet he didn't seem to be one of the Six Kings of Apocalypse.

This left Jun Xiaoyao both curious and somewhat puzzled.

"I let my guard down just now — again!"

Naraku struck again. With a raise of his hand, dark violet malevolent energy surged forth, transforming into the shadows of countless great serpents that tore through the void and came slashing toward Jun Xiaoyao.

For some reason, as Naraku made his move,

a kind of battle instinct surfaced from deep within him.

These techniques felt as though they were carved into his very bones and blood — executed with flawless mastery.

Jun Xiaoyao simply raised his palm and pressed it down in suppression.

Chaotic energy churned, each strand collapsing the void, causing massive rifts to split open across the sky.

Rumble!

Like ten thousand thunderclaps detonating at once.

The shockwaves sent towering waves surging across the surrounding seas.

The island where the Izanagi Clan resided also lit up its defensive formation runes on its own, bracing against the impact.

Another clash.

Naraku felt as though that chaotic handprint carried the might to blot out the heavens.

Even with his Supreme cultivation and the immensely overwhelming malevolent energy within him,

he still felt utterly outmatched.

"Damn it, where the hell did this person come from — how can he be this monstrous!" Naraku screamed inwardly.

Jun Xiaoyao seemed to have simply appeared in the Alien Domain out of nowhere.

Rising like a comet, never once tasting defeat.

"I have to go all out!"

Naraku had originally intended to suppress Jun Xiaoyao with effortless ease.

Now it was clear that was impossible.

He raised his hand and clawed at the void with five fingers, drawing boundless malevolent energy together!

Evil Origin Burst!

Around Jun Xiaoyao, malevolent energy converged — then detonated with a thunderous explosion!

Intense smoke and dust shot into the sky, the sound deafening enough to split eardrums.

"What a terrifying technique!"

Some beings felt their scalps go numb, a chill running through their entire bodies.

Never mind Supreme figures —

even Heavenly Venerate powerhouses felt this move was utterly terrifying, impossible to guard against.

"Young Master Xiaoyao!"

Huangquan couldn't help but feel her heart tighten, worry showing in her beautiful eyes.

Beside her, Shinra walked over and said with a smile, "Don't worry — the lord's abilities are beyond what ordinary people can imagine."

Sure enough.

As the smoke and dust dispersed,

Jun Xiaoyao's figure appeared right where he had been standing.

A full twenty layers of mana immunity divine rings enveloped his body,

making Jun Xiaoyao look like a deity wreathed in divine halos.

"The techniques of the Mara Imperial Clan — the rumors were true after all..." Many people's pupils contracted at the sight.

The bloodline divine abilities of an undying imperial clan could be replicated and successfully cultivated — and even surpassed.

This made many beings regard Jun Xiaoyao with even greater esteem.

"You couldn't even break through my defense. The power you've been accumulating through all those years of endurance — it seems it amounts to nothing more than this."

Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands clasped behind his back, utterly composed.

To be honest, he was genuinely a little disappointed.

"You..."

Naraku's face twisted with ferocity.

In his eyes, a malevolent light surged, transforming into a pair of dark violet demonic pupils.

He pushed the malevolent energy within his body to its absolute limit.

Behind him, a massive dark violet demonic shadow even began to materialize.

Faintly, eight heads emerged, its towering form reaching from earth to sky — almost rivaling the heavens themselves!

Viewed from a distance, even the vast ocean seemed as small as a mere pond before that beast's shadow.

"That is... the Yamata Evil God!"

Naraku's grandfather and the gathered beings of the Yamata Imperial Clan were so overwhelmed at the sight that their pupils trembled and their very souls shook!

The Yamata Imperial Clan traced its origins to the Yamata Evil God.

This was a being of absolute, extreme power.

One could say it was among the most ancient existences in the Alien Domain, second only to the Ultimate Calamity!

But because it was so ancient, only vague records of it remained.

Many people had even looked at the declining Yamata Imperial Clan and assumed the Yamata Evil God was probably nothing special.

To the Yamata Imperial Clan, that was undoubtedly a humiliation!

But now,

as every being present laid eyes on that colossal beast shadow, many were so terrified their very souls seemed to freeze.

"Is that... the Yamata Evil God?"

"Can the Yamata Imperial Clan really rise to the heavens in a single step — through that good-for-nothing young lord?"

Many beings were gripped with fear and dread.

Quite a few of them had not held back in humiliating the Yamata Imperial Clan and Naraku in the past.

Their hearts were now filled with unease.

"You call yourself the War God — then let's see if you can take this move!"

Naraku struck.

Overwhelming malevolent energy converged, as if cleaving the very sky in two.

An incomparably terrifying abyss materialized from the heavens above, as though it could swallow all things into itself.

"Yamata Abyss!"

This was a technique carved into Naraku's very bones and blood — it unfolded naturally on its own.

Seeing this, the chaotic energy behind Jun Xiaoyao surged to the heavens, transforming into a vision of the world's creation.

He also activated his physical laws, along with the power of five hundred and twenty Sumeru Worlds.

His overwhelming physical force crushed the void beneath its weight.

The Chaotic Body's phenomenon manifested — Chaos Cleaving Heaven unleashed!

At the same time, he threw a punch that shattered the void before him.

Heaven-Cleaving Divine Demon Fist, unleashed!