SACRED BODY OF THE IMMORTALS

Chapter 1069 1069 The Storm Is Coming

Those who sensed it were not only Yun Xiaohei and Zhu Ye.

Jun Xiaoyao and Shenyue on the island of the Yixie clan also sensed it.

Atop a pavilion.

Jun Xiaoyao and Shenyue stood side by side, their gazes fixed on the distance.

A pillar of dark purple evil energy pierced through heaven and earth.

Anyone within the Chaotic Demon Sea could see it clearly.

"First King's Palace, it seems our guess was indeed correct."

Seeing that pillar of light, a trace of worry appeared in Shenyue's eyes.

That terrifying evil energy made even her heart tremble.

It could be said that if Naraku truly became the Demon Sovereign,

it would inevitably be unfavorable for Jun Xiaoyao, and might even place him under certain restrictions.

"This makes things interesting. By the way, why would a Demon Sovereign appear, and why can the Demon Sovereign command the Six Kings?" Jun Xiaoyao was somewhat curious.

Shenyue shook her head slightly and said: "As for the specifics, Nunu isn't entirely sure either. After all, before this, it was nothing more than a vague legend."

"However……"

"However what?" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flickered.

"According to certain ancient texts of our clan, the Demon Sovereign seems to have received a bestowal from the Ultimate Calamity, which is why they possess the ability to rule over the Six Kings."

"What did the Ultimate Calamity bestow upon the Demon Sovereign?" Jun Xiaoyao grew even more curious.

"It seems to be… a single drop of blood." Shenyue said.

"A single drop of blood?"

A flash of dark light passed through Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

He immediately made many associations.

A faint smile also tugged at the corner of his lips.

"If that's the case, then this becomes even more interesting. Who knows whether that Naraku is truly the Demon Sovereign?" Jun Xiaoyao's tone carried a playful note.

"What do you mean?" Shenyue was completely puzzled, feeling somewhat lost.

In her eyes, Jun Xiaoyao was simply unfathomable.

He always wore an air of complete confidence, as though everything were within his grasp.

"Don't worry. What comes next depends on whether Naraku dares to come looking for trouble with me." Jun Xiaoyao said with a smile.

Afterward, Jun Xiaoyao sent out a message.

Summoning Su Hongyi to make her way to the Chaotic Demon Sea as well.

The real show was about to begin!

……

Just as the entire Chaotic Demon Sea was shaken by this strange upheaval,

at the source of the chaos, on the island of Yamatano,

the sky-piercing dark purple pillar of light finally faded and slowly dissipated with the passage of time.

All the living beings of the Yamatano imperial clan held their breath in tense anticipation, as though waiting for something.

And deep within the Yamatano shrine,

that mass of purple light began to scatter.

Naraku's figure emerged from within.

Unlike before,

a ferocious dark purple suit of armor had appeared on his body.

This dark purple armor carried an aura of mystery, strangeness, and darkness.

As though no divine weapon or blade could ever destroy it.

"The Armor of the Evil God……" Naraku murmured.

His cultivation remained the same as before, still at the Supreme realm.

Yet he felt that he had undergone a fundamental change.

Many new memories had surfaced in his mind.

Naturally and effortlessly, he had gained command over numerous terrifying great divine abilities.

Many of those great divine abilities were far more powerful than the Yamatano Abyss he had previously used.

In addition, this Armor of the Evil God also provided him with invincible defense.

Nearly on par with the existence of a world-ending forbidden weapon.

More importantly, this armor could also amplify his attributes across the board.

It could be said that although Naraku was still at the Supreme cultivation level,

even a powerhouse at the Minor Heavenly Venerate level would be unable to pose a threat to him.

His current strength was incomparable to what it had been before.

Of course, there was also one most crucial point.

"Demon Sovereign, I am actually the legendary Demon Sovereign who commands the Six Kings!"

Naraku's voice trembled as he spoke, completely unable to believe it.

This was simply a blessing fallen from the sky, leaving his mind spinning with a sense of dizziness.

However, Naraku's composure was still decent, and he quickly steadied himself.

"The Yamatano Evil God was once enlightened by the Ultimate Calamity and became the Demon Sovereign who commands the Six Kings."

"In that case, wouldn't I be that Yu Xiaoyao's superior?"

The moment that thought crossed his mind, boundless hatred surfaced in Naraku's eyes.

It could be said that if not for Jun Xiaoyao,

he would surely have already cleared his name by now, and perhaps even held his beloved in his arms.

Yet everything he had was destroyed by Jun Xiaoyao.

"No rush. It seems I'm still missing one thing."

Although Naraku now knew his own identity,

he still felt that he was not in his most complete state.

"What am I still missing? Right, blood, a single drop of blood!"

Naraku strained to recall.

He found that within those ancient memories,

there was a single drop of black blood.

That drop of blood seemed to contain endless darkness, carrying a power that could make all the heavens tremble.

And it was by relying on that single drop of blood that the Yamatano Evil God had been able to dominate the entire Chaotic Demon Sea, causing countless living beings to submit beneath its rule.

This was also the reason why the Yamatano Evil God had pledged loyalty to the Ultimate Calamity.

"I see. Only by obtaining that drop of blood can I truly and completely become the Demon Sovereign, the successor of the Evil God."

Naraku finally understood everything.

Strictly speaking, he had not yet fully awakened the power of the Demon Sovereign.

He had merely obtained the Demon Sovereign's world-ending forbidden weapon, the Armor of the Evil God.

"I need to find that drop of black blood. There's no trace of it in the Chaotic Demon Sea, so it can only be in the Unspeakable Place." Naraku murmured to himself.

He was already thinking about what path to take next.

Now he had the confidence that even if he encountered Jun Xiaoyao again,

he might not be able to suppress Jun Xiaoyao, but at least Jun Xiaoyao would have no way of threatening him.

And there was certainly no chance of being beaten into such a sorry state as before.

"Patiently wait for the last of the Kings to emerge. When that time comes, everything will become clear."

"And as for Yu Xiaoyao, you probably never imagined that even as the First King, you would still have to answer to me."

Just thinking about this filled Naraku with secret delight.

He had already begun imagining how he would torment Jun Xiaoyao after fully awakening the power of the Demon Sovereign in the future.

"Right, there are also the other Kings, who seem to have grievances with that Yu Xiaoyao, such as the Ten-Tailed World-Ending Black Fox, and the line of Zhu Jiuyin."

Naraku could now sense the fluctuations of the world-ending kings.

One of those fluctuations originated from the line of Zhu Jiuyin.

As for whose identity it was, there was no longer any doubt.

……

In the blink of an eye, a month passed.

What surprised Jun Xiaoyao somewhat was that Naraku had not come seeking revenge.

"It seems this Naraku, though somewhat foolish, is at least not so stupid as to have no bottom line." Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.

At this moment, he was comfortably lounging in a hot spring belonging to the Yixie clan.

Soaking in hot springs was a pleasure ingrained deep in Jun Xiaoyao's bones.

It was just that since arriving in this foreign realm, he had been constantly scheming, moving at a hurried pace, with no leisure at all.

Now, there was a feeling of calm before the storm.

So Jun Xiaoyao was stealing a moment of rest amid the busyness.

Shenyue and Huangquan, this pair of cousins, were also lightly dressed, revealing large expanses of fair and smooth skin.

They attended to Jun Xiaoyao at his side, massaging and bathing him.

"Lord Xiaoyao, what a wonderful figure……"

Huangquan was kneading Jun Xiaoyao's shoulders, her face flushed red, clearly craving his body.

Jun Xiaoyao did not have explosive muscles, but his well-proportioned, jade-like physique carried a natural perfection and harmony.

As Huangquan continued to look, her face grew even more deeply flushed.

On the other side, Shenyue's gaze was also soft and alluring as water, as she said: "Young master's size is more than Nunu and my cousin can handle."

Jun Xiaoyao gave a dry cough, as though he hadn't heard a thing.

In truth, ever since he had checked in and received the Xuanyang Precious Pestle,

he had indeed exceeded the depth that women could accommodate.

Going all the way to the stomach was no longer just a figure of speech.

Just then, a respectful voice came from outside.

"Lord Xiaoyao's follower has arrived."

"Has Hongyi come?" Jun Xiaoyao said with a faint smile.

The Kings were about to gather, and the true curtain was finally about to rise.

The storm was coming!