SACRED BODY OF THE IMMORTALS

Chapter 1100



Chapter 1100

BOOM!

Heaven and earth seemed to revert to chaos, as if all matter had been scattered back to its primordial state.

It was a breathtaking sight, representing a clash between the most powerful beings.

Things like shattered void were child's play compared to this kind of collision.

At this moment, the great battle at the borderlands had temporarily come to a halt.

The powerhouses from both realms were remarkably in sync.

The war on their end was not something that could end in a short time.

And the only one who could truly determine the fate of both realms was the Ultimate Calamity.

If the Ultimate Calamity truly awakened and emerged from the Sunless Dark Realm,

the Immortal Domain would face a catastrophe of life and death.

At the very least, several Immortal Domains would be shattered, countless billions of living beings would perish in bloodshed, and many immortal forces would be annihilated.

But if the Ultimate Calamity could be sealed or put back to sleep, the tribulation of the Immortal Domain would be temporarily relieved.

As for slaying the Ultimate Calamity?

Not even the beings of the Immortal Domain dared to imagine such a thing.

Under the gaze of countless living beings,

in that region that had been reduced to chaos,

a muffled groan rang out.

Jun Wuhui's figure emerged, forced back, his chest shuddering violently, the divine inscriptions all over his body largely erased.

At the corner of his lips, a trickle of blood ran down.

"Father!"

Jun Xiaoyao's pupils trembled.

"It's nothing, Xiaoyao, you go first."

Jun Wuhui wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with one hand, his spine still ramrod straight!

"This… how is this possible?"

The kings of the foreign borderland realms who witnessed this were all stunned.

They had assumed Jun Wuhui would be killed with a single finger by the Ultimate Calamity.

After all, even someone as powerful as the Divine Evil Thought had been obliterated by three of the Ultimate Calamity's fingers.

No matter how strong Jun Wuhui was, he was still just one of the Three Pure Ones' avatars.

Even if this avatar possessed combat power nearly equal to the original.

Moreover, the most critical point was Jun Wuhui's cultivation realm.

He had not yet taken that step!

That was what made it truly terrifying!

Jun Wuhui's strength truly could not be measured by realm alone.

He too was an existence that transcended common sense.

"This man is truly a monster. No wonder he could reign supreme in white robes and guard the border for eternity."

"Indeed, among the countless heroes of the Immortal Domain, only the Divine King's name endures."

Even from the opposing side, some immortal kings couldn't help but sigh with admiration.

Jun Wuhui was indeed an opponent who was a headache, infuriating, yet impossible not to respect.

"Can Lord Divine King hold on?" some border guards worried.

"Have faith in the Divine King — he is the guardian deity of our Immortal Domain!" Scar Fourth Master bellowed fiercely.

His faith was unshakeable.

His benefactor, Jun Wuhui, was invincible, undefeated!

"Of our Jun family's near-ancient heroes, only Wuhui and Xiaoyao can follow in that person's footsteps, and perhaps even surpass them…"

Jun Shenyu, the Emperor of the Jun family's hidden lineage, murmured to himself.

Though he and the one from the Jun family's main lineage both bore the title of Emperor,

he knew that person's strength had long since surpassed the Emperor realm.

Inside the Sunless Dark Realm,

Jun Wuhui's white robes billowed, three thousand divine kingdoms surrounding him, filled with the sound of chanting.

He was like a ray of dawn in the darkness, bringing a glimmer of hope to a world on the brink of despair.

"Father, I'm not leaving."

Jun Xiaoyao's tone was resolute.

He was not someone who acted on impulse.

But right now, Jun Xiaoyao felt that he should stay here.

"Besides, the Ultimate Calamity and I still have a wager — a bet on who gets the last laugh."

Jun Xiaoyao was quite carefree, with life and death meaning nothing to him.

"You…"

Jun Wuhui fell silent, then smiled.

He was proud of Jun Xiaoyao.

Even if he fell, the Jun family would still have Jun Xiaoyao as its hope.

As long as Jun Xiaoyao lived, the Jun family would never perish.

"You have indeed exceeded my expectations."

The Ultimate Calamity seemed somewhat surprised that Jun Wuhui had withstood one of its fingers.

"Throughout all of history, how many have been able to fight against the Calamity?"

"That I, Jun Wuhui, can have this battle — I have no regrets!"

Jun Wuhui laughed freely.

With Jun Xiaoyao, this qilin son, by his side, he could fight with everything he had and enjoy the battle to the fullest!

Divine King Regeneration!

Jun Wuhui's entire body blazed brilliantly, runes branded across him, glowing with light.

This was the recovery technique of the Divine King physique — as long as the source had not been damaged, it could restore him in an instant.

It was remarkably similar to the Divine Spirit Indestructibility technique Jun Xiaoyao had obtained from the Book of Life.

In just a few moments, the injuries within Jun Wuhui's body were healed.

He leaped across the sky and shot straight toward the Ultimate Calamity, unleashing a seal!

Divine King Fallen Immortal Seal!

The white-robed Divine King, magnificent in bearing, fought the Calamity!

This scene was deeply etched into the hearts of countless Immortal Domain beings at the borderlands.

Many women were left utterly dazed.

Jun Wuhui and Jun Xiaoyao, this father and son pair, were truly enough to astonish all of eternity!

Throughout all of history, how many such heroes could there be?

BOOM!

In the void, great destruction erupted once more!

Faced with the Ultimate Calamity that brought despair to all, Jun Wuhui showed not the slightest hesitation or retreat.

"You are his father? This fearless courage born of ignorance — it truly comes from the same source."

Facing the charging Jun Wuhui, the Ultimate Calamity's expression remained cold and indifferent.

Around its body, black blood condensed into a protective barrier, covered in black runes.

Jun Wuhui's seal failed to break through the black blood barrier.

The Ultimate Calamity extended another finger.

It used no special techniques or moves.

Perhaps at its level of cultivation, unless it was a truly world-ending forbidden strike, all techniques and moves were superfluous.

Simple and direct — a finger, a palm, a fist — these were the supreme moves.

This was the Ultimate Calamity that brought endless fear and corruption to the world!

An invincible existence!

Even its battle against the white-robed Divine King,

in the eyes of the Ultimate Calamity,

was nothing more than a cat toying with a mouse.

Faced with what was nearly a hopeless battle, Jun Wuhui's eyes showed not the slightest sign of defeat.

"Divine Judgment of All Gods, Fallen God Seal!"

Within the three thousand divine kingdoms, three thousand deities seated in meditation simultaneously descended with divine punishment!

This was the judgment of all gods, possessing unmatched power.

Empowered by three thousand divine forces, it transformed into the Fallen God Seal!

The void was crushed, the Great Dao itself ground to nothing beneath this seal!

BOOM!

The black blood barrier shuddered violently.

"All of it is futile."

"The black tide will engulf the world, and the true black calamity will descend."

"I am one of the Four Apocalyptic Harbingers of Doomsday. I shall be the first to bring disaster and despair to this world. Your resistance is like a mantis trying to stop a chariot!"

The Ultimate Calamity remained utterly indifferent from beginning to end, its demonic voice echoing through the ages, filling all who heard it with boundless despair.

A dark gleam flashed through Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

He had caught a key piece of information from the Ultimate Calamity's words.

The Four Apocalyptic Harbingers of Doomsday!

At this, Jun Xiaoyao thought of an allusion from the Bible in his previous life.

When the apocalyptic catastrophe arrives, the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse would descend, bringing the final destruction to the world.

The four horsemen represented war, famine, pestilence, and death.

Of course, that was a story recorded in the Bible from his previous life.

But now, the Four Apocalyptic Harbingers of Doomsday mentioned by the Ultimate Calamity inevitably reminded Jun Xiaoyao of this.

"Black blood, corrupting endless worlds, driving all living beings it touches into madness."

"Doesn't this correspond perfectly to pestilence among the Four Horsemen?"

Jun Xiaoyao thought of this,

and felt a chill creep into his heart.

Could it be that in this world, there were three more forbidden existences like the Ultimate Calamity?

This made Jun Xiaoyao think of the great terrors of the world.

The Origin, the epochal tribulations, the mysterious realm sea, the existences buried in the Burial Realm, the dark upheaval, and more…

It seemed that behind all these catastrophes lurked the shadow of the Four Apocalyptic Harbingers.

They were the driving force behind the epochal tribulations.

What exactly were the Four Apocalyptic Harbingers — were they created by some unimaginable being, or were they self-born sources of destruction?

"The waters of this world run far too deep."

Jun Xiaoyao's mood grew somewhat heavy.

But this also spurred him on — he would need to obtain even greater power.

At the borderlands, many Immortal Domain beings watching the scene in the light screen felt their eyes grow dim.

"What can be done — even Lord Divine King can't break through the Calamity's defenses."

"That's right, Lord Divine King is already incredibly strong, but the opponent is the Ultimate Calamity!"

Being unable to even break through the defenses made everything feel utterly hopeless.

If it were anyone else, even an Emperor, they would be powerless and at a complete loss in this situation.

Yet Jun Wuhui's expression remained resolute, his eyes gleaming with brilliant light.

He continued to strike, his battle spirit undiminished!

"Foolish."

The Ultimate Calamity's tone was cold and indifferent.

BOOM!

Another earth-shattering, universe-shattering blow.

Jun Wuhui was forced back once more.

This time, he coughed up a mouthful of blood, staining his white robes crimson.

"Lord Divine King!"

At the border, countless hearts clenched, and Scar Fourth Master cried out, his aged eyes trembling.

"Wuhui!" The elders of the Jun family felt their hearts trembling too.

"Is there truly… no way?"

The cultivators of the Immortal Domain were filled with despair.

Even Jun Wuhui, the faith in their hearts, could not hold back the Calamity — who else could save this world?


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