SACRED BODY OF THE IMMORTALS

Chapter 1116 - 1116 Meeting Gift

Who could have imagined that the ultimate calamity would meet its end in this way.

Even the ancestors of the Jun family, powerful as they were, could only seal and suppress the ultimate calamity, never truly destroy it.

Yet now, the ultimate calamity, undefeated throughout the ages, had fallen at the hands of a young supreme.

It was safe to say that no living being in either realm had anticipated this.

Even now, the borderlands were dead silent, and many had yet to process what had happened.

"The Jun family's divine son... killed the ultimate calamity?"

Some immortal realm cultivators stood there with blank expressions, still unable to come back to their senses.

"That's right, killed and destroyed, not sealed. From now on, the ultimate calamity is gone from the foreign realm forever. The great tribulation has been lifted!"

The countless cultivators of the immortal realm were slow to react, but one by one they came around.

Then they erupted in roars of wild jubilation, their voices shaking the heavens and earth!

"Graceful as jade, the divine son stands unrivaled in this world!"

"The Jun family's divine son has saved our Nine Heavens Immortal Realm!"

"Jun Xiaoyao, forever a legend!"

The endless waves of sound shook the universe and overturned the heavens!

Everyone had come to their senses, overcome with joy to the point of near madness!

"Hahaha, Xiaoyao truly lived up to expectations!"

"Every generation brings forth its own talents, each shining for hundreds of years!"

"From now on, in our Jun family's ten thousand years, only Xiaoyao shall reign supreme!"

The elders, patriarchs, and ancient ancestors of the Jun family all laughed with unbridled joy.

So what if the Jun family members were cursed by the calamity?

As long as Jun Xiaoyao grew into his full potential, the Jun family's fortune would endure for ten thousand generations!

Countless immortal realm cultivators gazed on with fervent admiration.

Many of the top geniuses felt the same.

As for those factions and geniuses who had stood in opposition to the Jun family and Jun Xiaoyao, their expressions were complicated, filled with helplessness.

And the female cultivators of the immortal realm had all gone completely mad.

The fervent longing they felt could no longer be described as mere craziness.

"Xiaoyao gege..."

Jiang Luoli smiled brilliantly, her little pearly fangs showing, tears of joy shimmering in her eyes.

It was impossible to imagine just how happy she was right now.

The one she held dear in her heart.

Was a peerless hero who had saved the immortal realm!

Throughout the ages, who could command the reverence and worship of all beings in the immortal realm?

None but Jun Wuhui, and now Xiaoyao!

"How can this be?"

In stark contrast to the immortal realm's sky-shattering cheers and joy.

Countless beings of the foreign realm had gone pale, unable to believe it.

Even the immortal kings trembled in their bodies, teetering, refusing to accept it.

Their realm's great and supreme calamity had actually been destroyed by a young genius from the immortal realm.

Though there were many contributing factors involved.

But the source of all those factors was none other than Jun Xiaoyao!

"Already at the supreme realm with so many means at his disposal, capable of killing the calamity. If he continues to grow in the future..."

"Hiss..."

Many immortal kings of the foreign realm felt their hearts go cold at the thought.

Given Jun Xiaoyao's talent, forget reaching the highest realm.

Even a breakthrough to quasi-emperor alone would be a massive threat.

If he were to prove the dao and become an emperor, he would be a dire threat at the very heart of the foreign realm.

Most importantly, raw power and means were one thing.

Jun Xiaoyao's scheming and depth of mind were equally formidable.

He had transformed into a chaos body and moved through the foreign realm undetected, deceiving everyone.

A once-in-an-age anomaly who combined talent, strength, and wisdom in one.

He was absolutely the foreign realm's worst nightmare!

"No, he must be eliminated!"

The king of the ultimate imperial clan radiated overwhelming killing intent.

Because Jun Xiaoyao had destroyed the calamity.

The ancient ancestors of their ultimate imperial clan, all at the calamity level, would be unable to awaken in a short period of time.

It could be said that the fall of the ultimate calamity had dealt an enormous blow to the foreign realm.

It had severely wounded the foreign realm's vitality, and its once surging and arrogant momentum had been completely suppressed.

In the short term, the foreign realm would be hard-pressed to pose any great threat to the immortal realm.

"What schemes are you plotting? This battle is not yet over!"

The Divine Universe Emperor let out a hearty laugh, in excellent spirits, and immediately made his move.

There was no way they would allow the kings of the foreign realm to return and go after Jun Xiaoyao, Jun Wuhui, and the others.

The two realms erupted into great battle once more.

Only this time, the immortal realm surged with unstoppable momentum, sweeping away its previous decline.

While the foreign realm's beings, once so eager for battle, had lost all will to fight.

On the side of the Boundless Dark Realm.

Everything fell into silence.

The Bronze Coffin of Three Lives floated in the void.

Jun Xiaoyao reached out and recalled it.

He immediately sensed an incomparably vast and mighty power contained within the Bronze Coffin of Three Lives.

"Hm, could this be the residual energy left behind after killing and refining the calamity?" Jun Xiaoyao raised an eyebrow.

But that was fine too, it just happened to bring Jun Xiaoyao some cultivation resources.

Even in death, the ultimate calamity would have every last drop of its value squeezed out.

Having completely destroyed the ultimate calamity, Jun Xiaoyao let out a breath of relief.

Though he did not fully relax.

After all, the true great tribulation was not brought about by the ultimate calamity alone.

The four horsemen of the apocalypse: pestilence, famine, war, and death.

The ultimate calamity was merely one of them.

Which meant that other great terrors might still emerge in the future.

What weighed even more on Jun Xiaoyao's mind.

Was the vision that had surfaced when he fused with the Heaven's Black Blood.

A dark demonic shadow, seated upon an eternally cold and desolate throne.

If things were as Jun Xiaoyao suspected.

And the ultimate calamity was nothing more than a single eyeball of that dark demonic shadow.

Then it was simply unimaginable, the degree of terror that existence had reached.

"Xiaoyao, though your father had great expectations of you, your performance has still filled me with immense joy beyond measure."

Jun Wuhui came to Jun Xiaoyao's side.

His white robes were stained with blood, yet it did nothing to diminish his magnificent and towering bearing as a divine king.

Though father and son had met earlier, there had been no time for pleasantries because of the calamity.

Now, looking at Jun Xiaoyao, Jun Wuhui felt incomparable pride and honor, even more joyful than if he had slain the calamity with his own hands.

"I relied on many means. Father is the true hero."

Jun Xiaoyao said sincerely.

Indeed, whether it was the divine dharma body that had emerged from the transformed seed of faith, the Bronze Coffin of Three Lives, or the Heaven's Black Blood.

All of it had come to Jun Xiaoyao through the sign-in system, obtained without any real effort on his part.

Whereas Jun Wuhui had always relied solely on himself, using one breath to manifest three purities, suppressing three great forbidden zones.

So toward Jun Wuhui, Jun Xiaoyao felt genuine admiration from the bottom of his heart.

"Xiaoyao, I'm sorry. Your father never fulfilled his responsibilities as a parent, and I have let you and your mother down."

A look of guilt appeared in Jun Wuhui's eyes.

He was the hero and the faith of the world.

Yet he had failed his own family.

Since ancient times, one cannot have both family and country.

"Father, neither mother nor I have ever blamed you. We are proud of you." Jun Xiaoyao smiled gently.

He was a transmigrator, and had never carried a child's sensibilities to begin with, so naturally he would not take such things to heart.

A look of relief flashed through Jun Wuhui's eyes.

For a man to have such a wife and child, how fortunate could he be?

"I almost forgot, this is actually our first meeting, so let this be a gift for the occasion."

Jun Wuhui's thoughts stirred.

In the distance, a small cyan bird came flapping over.

Its eyes carried a hint of panic.

Jun Xiaoyao glanced over and was momentarily stunned, but after sensing its quasi-immortal aura.

A look of mild astonishment crossed his face.

"Is that... King Fufeng?"

Jun Xiaoyao was somewhat speechless.

King Fufeng's true form was an ancient exotic species, the Azure Sky Great Roc.

Yet no matter how one looked at it, connecting that to the small cyan bird before him felt completely off.

King Fufeng, that is to say this small cyan bird, flew over to Jun Xiaoyao's side, feeling rather embarrassed, his emotions incredibly complex.

Back at the War God Academy, Jun Xiaoyao had been in his eyes an existence no better than an ant.

Someone he could crush to death with a single finger.

But now, King Fufeng never could have imagined.

It was one thing that Jun Xiaoyao had such an incredibly impressive father.

But the man himself turned out to be just as incredibly impressive, having directly wiped out the ultimate calamity.