SACRED BODY OF THE IMMORTALS

Chapter 1111 - 1111 Invincible Belief!



Chapter 1111 - 1111 Invincible Belief!

Before this, Jun Wuhui and the other two supreme powerhouses had shattered the Ultimate Calamity.

Everyone was overjoyed, believing the great tribulation would be strangled in its cradle and the Immortal Realm would be safe.

And yet.

Who could have imagined that the Ultimate Calamity from before was actually nothing more than a projection of its power.

Now, the true body of the Ultimate Calamity had manifested.

Carrying with it the terrifying pressure of an ultimate final boss.

That dark power was enough to drive all living beings to despair.

As if everything in the world would be dragged by the Ultimate Calamity into eternal darkness.

"It's all over. The moment the Ultimate Calamity breaks free from the Immortal Slaying Sword's seal, that will be when the Immortal Realm faces its ultimate catastrophe."

"When that time comes, the foreign realm will invade, countless lives will be slaughtered, and the final great tribulation will arrive ahead of schedule!"

Many Immortal Realm cultivators were consumed by utter despair.

And the most gifted of this era roared in unwilling fury.

"No, how can this be? I refuse to believe it. This is a golden age, and I haven't fully grown yet. How can I accept dying like this!?"

"That's right, the era that belongs to us hasn't arrived yet. We haven't truly come into our own. This can't be how it ends!"

Many peerless prodigies cried out, utterly unable to accept this outcome.

This was a golden age of prosperity, where prodigies rose together and kings vied for supremacy.

Opportunities to attain the Dao were plentiful.

Many seed-level prodigies had chosen to slumber precisely to wait for this golden age.

And now, the calamity of dark misfortune had struck, threatening to drag all living beings into darkness.

Their paths forward had been cut off prematurely, leaving them no time to grow into supreme powerhouses.

This was undoubtedly the deepest despair, causing many seed-level prodigies to involuntarily cough up blood, their expressions filled with outrage!

"Is it really over?"

The ancestors of the Jun family clenched their fists tightly, unable to calm themselves.

Though the Jun family had trump cards and could protect themselves.

This was ultimately not the outcome the Jun family wanted to see.

Most importantly, Jun Wuhui and Jun Xiaoyao were in extreme danger.

Jun Wuhui was still relatively fine, as this was only one of his Three Pure Ones avatars.

But if Jun Xiaoyao were to fall, that would undoubtedly be a fatal blow to the Jun family.

"If there's truly no other way, even if we exhaust every last reserve of the Jun family's foundation, we will fight our way into the foreign realm and rescue both father and son."

Jun Taixuan, Jun Tai'e, and other quasi-emperor ancient ancestors all wore expressions of cold resolve.

"Xiaoyao gege……"

On the battlefield at the borderlands, where prodigies of the two realms clashed.

Jiang Luoli watched the scene unfolding in the light screen, tears streaming down her face like rain.

She was filled with hatred.

Hatred for her own weakness, for being unable to help Jun Xiaoyao.

And even more hatred toward herself, for being unable to stand by his side at his most critical moment.

Even dying together, Jiang Luoli would have no regrets.

Ling Yuan silently watched the scene in the light screen, her heart clenching tight, aching as if being torn apart.

She knew that no matter what, Jun Xiaoyao had already become an existence carved into the very depths of her heart and soul.

She could not remain unmoved and indifferent.

It wasn't just Jiang Luoli and Ling Yuan.

Everyone else who had any connection to Jun Xiaoyao.

His followers, former friends, and even some enemies, all sighed with emotion.

It was all over.

The Boundless Dark Realm.

The true spirit of the Abandoned Heaven Emperor dissipated.

The power of the ghost-faced woman vanished.

Only Jun Wuhui in white robes stained with blood, the gravely wounded Mother of Flowers on the Other Shore, and Jun Xiaoyao remained.

At most, there was also the power of the Immortal Slaying Sword and its spirit.

But even something as formidable as the Immortal Slaying Sword, without a supreme powerhouse to wield it, could not fully suppress the Calamity on the sword spirit's strength alone.

In other words, the situation was lost.

It seemed the ending had already been decided.

"Nothing in existence can confine me. The world shall await the coming of eternal darkness!"

The demonic voice of the Ultimate Calamity reverberated as boundless black blood surged toward the Immortal Slaying Sword.

Even the brilliantly glowing blade began to be consumed inch by inch by spreading darkness.

The Immortal Slaying Sword spirit's figure grew hazy as it struggled with all its might to resist.

Yet it was still not enough.

The Calamity had slumbered for countless ages, accumulating power. Now that it had awakened, how could it possibly be suppressed so easily again?

"It seems there's no other way."

The Mother of Flowers on the Other Shore sighed as well.

A hazy, misty radiance enveloped her delicate form as she worked to heal her injuries.

Even someone as powerful as the Mother of Flowers on the Other Shore had absolutely no solution to this situation.

At that moment, Jun Wuhui's voice rang out.

"Xiaoyao, you should leave first. Your father is here."

Jun Wuhui stood in the void, his entire body burning with the divine flames of faith.

His tone was completely calm, without the slightest sense of a life-and-death farewell.

After all, this was merely one of Jun Wuhui's Three Pure Ones avatars.

Jun Wuhui had already made up his mind. Even if this body were destroyed, he would protect Jun Xiaoyao and see him safely away.

But upon hearing this, Jun Xiaoyao silently shook his head.

"Xiaoyao, you are not someone who acts on impulse." Jun Wuhui frowned slightly.

Though he had never truly fulfilled his responsibilities as a father.

He had always kept track of news about Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao was meticulous in thought and composed in action, not the type to act rashly out of momentary pride.

Seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao quietly took out a talisman.

It was one that Jun Wuhui had left for him.

"Father, the talisman you left me bears the inscription: a noble man commands his own fate, and lives without regret."

"And now you want your child to leave like this? I'm sorry, that's something I cannot do."

From a purely rational standpoint, the best choice for Jun Xiaoyao was naturally to flee.

Jun Xiaoyao had always been a calm, rational person who placed self-interest above all else.

But right now, he had no desire to weigh such gains and losses.

Nor did he want to think about what the outcome might be.

He only wanted one thing: to fight!

Jun Wuhui fell silent.

Then he smiled.

This was his child, and he was proud, deeply proud!

Boom boom boom!

The tentacles of the Ultimate Calamity lashed out, giving Jun Wuhui and the others no time to recover or recuperate.

Jun Wuhui stepped forward, like an invincible divine king standing across the heavens.

He no longer tried to persuade Jun Xiaoyao.

This was Jun Xiaoyao's own choice.

The Mother of Flowers on the Other Shore made her move as well.

She understood that with the karmic tie of the ghost-faced woman involved,

she and Jun Xiaoyao were destined to be entangled, impossible to fully separate.

"Look! The divine king is still fighting. He hasn't given up!"

In the borderlands, the many downcast Immortal Realm cultivators raised their heads and saw Jun Wuhui still fighting in the light screen.

One by one, their eyes filled with deep emotion.

Many had reddened eyes.

Even grown men had tears sliding from the corners of their eyes, moved to sighs by Jun Wuhui.

For the Immortal Realm to have such a hero is a blessing to all living beings!

"Is there any meaning in this futile resistance?"

The kings of the foreign realm looked on with contempt and cold disdain.

In their eyes, this kind of resistance was both foolish and laughable. It would be better to simply accept one's fate.

"Your Jun family really is stubborn."

The demonic voice of the Ultimate Calamity reverberated, carrying a cold and indifferent chill.

The Immortal Slaying Sword was gradually losing its ability to suppress it.

Vast dark power seeped out from within the Ultimate Calamity's body.

Its tentacles struck casually, splitting apart the order of the Great Dao.

Even Jun Wuhui was sent flying back, his white robes now soaked in blood.

The Mother of Flowers on the Other Shore also suffered damage to her very origin.

And Jun Xiaoyao, watching all of this, his strikingly handsome features froze cold as iron!

For the first time, this was the first time Jun Xiaoyao had ever felt a sense of powerlessness.

But he refused to accept that feeling.

He possessed an invincible Dao heart, an undying conviction!

Invincible was Jun Xiaoyao's very identity!

No one could overturn that!

Not even when what Jun Xiaoyao now faced was the Ultimate Calamity!

Boom boom boom!

This invincible conviction of Jun Xiaoyao's seemed to stir the seed of faith within his inner universe.

In an instant, that seed of faith, blazing like a scorching sun illuminating all, erupted with hundreds of millions of rays of light!

A golden sea of faith surged and churned.

Jun Xiaoyao's entire body was wreathed in brilliant golden light of faith.

Behind him, the seed of faith transformed into a blazing sun, floating and manifesting in the void.

Crack……

The seed of faith, which had been brewing for so long, finally split open completely.

What radiated forth was a torrential power, accompanied by the chanting and praises of all living beings!

The existence that had been gestating within finally revealed itself.

A golden dharma body ten thousand zhang tall broke free from the cracked seed of faith like a butterfly emerging from its cocoon, standing tall within the Boundless Dark Realm!

Like a supreme deity breaking through the boundaries of worlds, descending upon this place, suppressing the darkness!

In that moment, the heavens trembled and the darkness was driven back!

Countless gazes from both realms fell upon that ten-thousand-zhang golden dharma body standing behind Jun Xiaoyao.

Boundless, endless shock appeared in the eyes of every living being!


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