SACRED BODY OF THE IMMORTALS

Chapter 1085 1085 You're Worse Than a Bug!



Chapter 1085 1085 You're Worse Than a Bug!

A solemn resonance rang out across the vast expanse.

The three words "Jun Wuhui" struck like a thunderclap, exploding in the ears of every living being of the Crimson Owl clan!

Pfft!

On the spot, the vast majority of Crimson Owl clan members spat blood and collapsed to the ground.

They simply could not withstand that solemn resonance.

Within the endless radiance of divine light, the figure of Jun Wuhui emerged.

White robes outshining snow, bearing the grace of jade.

His eyes turned like the sun and moon, seeing through the boundless ages.

Within them lay endless vicissitudes, as though he had endured ten thousand battles.

Three thousand divine kingdoms surrounded his body, chanting sacred hymns.

This was the special phenomenon and power of the Divine King Physique — all gods bow in reverence, the world united in veneration!

The invincible Divine King of the Jun clan had finally revealed his true form!

Dead silence!

An unprecedented dead silence!

Countless Crimson Owl clan members felt as though their throats were being strangled, unable to breathe!

Jun Wuhui!

He was undoubtedly the most renowned supreme powerhouse of the immortal realm within the foreign domain.

After all, one of Jun Wuhui's Three Pure Ones avatars had stood guard at the frontier of the foreign domain for years — there was no one who did not know of him.

A thousand armies and ten thousand horses yield before the white-robed one — this was no mere figure of speech.

It was precisely because of Jun Wuhui's reputation

that the Crimson Owl King had been able to achieve divine status in that battle.

But now, Jun Wuhui had brazenly appeared in the ancestral grounds of the Crimson Owl clan.

It was inconceivable.

How many figures from the immortal realm could move so brazenly within the foreign domain?

Even the great emperors of the immortal realm would not venture deep into the foreign domain at will, for fear of being surrounded and killed.

Yet Jun Wuhui had appeared just like that, catching everyone off guard.

Still, thinking of the Crimson Owl King's battle record, many Crimson Owl clan members steadied their hearts.

What of Jun Wuhui? Had he not been defeated by their ancestor all the same?

A quasi-immortal of the Crimson Owl clan looked toward Jun Wuhui, his expression cold and indifferent.

"Jun Wuhui, have you come seeking revenge? Then you are mistaken — with our clan's ancestor here, how dare you act so recklessly!?"

This quasi-immortal was berating him.

Jun Wuhui's expression did not ripple in the slightest.

Those eyes, solemn as the sun and moon, were boundlessly deep, devoid of any excess emotion.

Like the king of all gods, unmoved by the clamoring of ants.

In the next instant, Jun Wuhui simply reached out his hand.

Endless divine energy and laws enveloped it, forming a colossal hand.

In a fraction of an instant, he seized that quasi-immortal.

And then…

Pfft!

He crushed them to death with a single squeeze!

Drops of quasi-immortal blood fell to the earth, pounding deep craters into the ground.

Every living being of the Crimson Owl clan felt their hearts freeze as though encased in ice, their beating stopped.

One move!

Just a single move!

A quasi-immortal who stood high and mighty in the eyes of the world

was crushed to death like an ant!

What kind of supreme power was this?

"Damn you, Jun Wuhui, you—!"

The Crimson Owl King erupted in fury, and raging flames ignited across heaven and earth.

Even he had not reacted in time — Jun Wuhui had acted with such decisiveness, leaving no one any time to respond.

And atop the back of the Divine Turtle King,

a small cyan bird appeared.

No one would have imagined that it was the quasi-immortal of the War God Academy, the Fufeng King.

At this moment, the Fufeng King looked at the Crimson Owl clan's quasi-immortal, now crushed into a bloody mess of shattered bone and flesh, and broke into a cold sweat down its back.

It hurriedly used its little wings to wipe away the nonexistent sweat on its bird head.

It began to feel fortunate.

Fortunate that it had chosen to back down.

"This… how is this possible?"

Chi Hongyu witnessed this scene, his pupils suddenly contracting, his scalp nearly splitting open.

A quasi-immortal had been killed in an instant just like that?

Chi Hongyu's dao heart trembled.

The impact this brought him was immense.

However…

Chi Hongyu looked toward Jun Wuhui and felt a vague, inexplicable sensation.

There seemed to be a faint sense of familiarity, as though he had seen him somewhere before.

But in the next moment, Chi Hongyu shook his head.

He looked toward the Crimson Owl King, his eyes filled with boundless confidence.

Although Jun Wuhui's strength was terrifying,

with his master, the Crimson Owl King, present, none of it was a problem.

Jun Wuhui?

Nothing more than a defeated foe.

Not only did Chi Hongyu think this way.

The other living beings of the Crimson Owl clan thought the same.

"Please, ancestor, strike and slay Jun Wuhui!"

"That's right, avenge our clan's quasi-immortal — please, ancestor, strike!"

Many Crimson Owl clan members were roaring.

The Crimson Owl King was their last line of support.

And yet…

The Crimson Owl King's flame-like red brows were tightly furrowed.

Finally, he spoke.

"Jun Wuhui, you struck with the momentum and slew our clan's quasi-immortal — that alone does not constitute a great upheaval."

"But if you take one more step forward, it will turn heaven and earth upside down!"

The Crimson Owl King's words were sharp, seemingly overwhelmingly dominant.

Yet if one listened carefully, one would notice.

The Crimson Owl King had no intention of striking — instead, he was trying to get Jun Wuhui to withdraw on his own.

"Master…"

Chi Hongyu's expression shifted slightly as well.

By saying this, was the Crimson Owl King not letting that quasi-immortal die for nothing?

Upon hearing this, Jun Wuhui looked toward the Crimson Owl King and said calmly,

"Crimson Owl King, it seems the battle at the frontier gave you an illusion — the illusion that you possess the strength to contend with me."

"But… in my eyes, you are less than an insect."

Regarding the Immortal King as less than an insect.

Who else could say such a thing?

"Insolence — a king must not be humiliated!"

Flames erupted from the Crimson Owl King's eyes, his fury surging to the heavens, heaven and earth changing color.

He could no longer hold back and struck directly.

Vast laws of fire manifested, burning across the entire sky.

The temperature between heaven and earth rose sharply.

The very fabric of the universe was scorched and collapsed — the sight was staggering.

The other Crimson Owl clan members hurriedly retreated into the ancestral grounds and activated the clan-protecting formation.

Otherwise, even the shockwaves alone would be enough to kill every living being present.

"Ten Thousand Paths Fire Lotus!"

The Crimson Owl King raised his hand, ten thousand fires converging, transforming into a brilliantly colored fire lotus.

This was the ultimate technique the Crimson Owl King had cultivated by gathering ten thousand fires.

Once the fire lotus appeared, ten thousand miles of ocean would be evaporated in an instant.

Facing Jun Wuhui, the Crimson Owl King dared not hold back in the slightest.

Sensing the destructive fluctuations emanating outward, the Divine Turtle King acted directly.

Immortal laws manifested, condensing into a shell-like curtain of light that enveloped the entire ancestral grounds of the Crimson Owl clan, preventing the battle's shockwaves from leaking outward.

"What is the Divine Turtle King trying to do?"

A quasi-immortal within the Crimson Owl clan frowned, a vague sense of foreboding rising within.

Facing the Crimson Owl King's powerful technique, Jun Wuhui's expression remained calm, only his white robes and black hair swaying in the wind.

He casually formed a seal with his hand and pressed it forward, a great imprint collapsing the void ahead.

The great imprint radiated vast divine brilliance, as though a divine seal had fallen from the ninth heaven above!

The sky for thousands upon thousands of miles around collapsed, and tens of thousands of order divine chains shattered in an instant!

The Divine King's Immortal-Falling Seal!

This too was an extraordinarily terrifying ultimate technique!

Boom!

The Divine King's Immortal-Falling Seal collided with the Ten Thousand Paths Fire Lotus, like two universes crashing into each other, erupting in world-shaking waves!

Heaven and earth seemed to overturn, the cosmos poured forth, and countless star rivers beyond the sky were shaken down.

The Milky Way falling from the ninth heaven!

This was a true battle between supreme powerhouses — a single exchange could easily destroy an entire star domain.

Were it not for the Divine Turtle King and the Crimson Owl clan's protective formation holding back the force, this entire region would have been destroyed in an instant!

And at this moment, everyone's gaze was locked onto the center of the collision.

Within it, countless universes seemed to be born and extinguished, the power of destruction so intense it was impossible to look at directly!

Hmph!

Suddenly, a muffled groan rang out from within the void.

A figure was sent flying backward.

When everyone saw clearly whose figure it was, every living being of the Crimson Owl clan stopped breathing.

"An… ancestor?!!"


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