SACRED BODY OF THE IMMORTALS

Chapter 1150 - 1150 Casual Slaughter

No one could have expected that Jun Xiaoyao would actually make a move directly.

Simple, clean, decisive, direct.

Not the slightest hesitation.

If he wanted to suppress, he would suppress!

If he wanted to kill, he would kill!

He didn't care in the least, nor did he give any thought to the fact that this was the Nine Heavens Immortal Academy, a place where killing was strictly forbidden.

Jun Xiaoyao casually brought his palm down, like a chaotic sky collapsing.

"Jun Xiaoyao, don't underestimate us!"

The sixteenth elder and the other two shouted sharply.

As followers of the ancient young emperor of the Immortal Court, their own strength was far from ordinary.

They were the most outstanding figures of that era.

Yet Jun Xiaoyao's attitude was as if he were suppressing mere ants.

That sense of contempt made them feel a deep humiliation.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't waste a single word, and couldn't be bothered to say anything more to this group.

His palm, wreathed in the laws of chaotic mist, came crashing down like the sky falling.

The sixteenth elder, along with the other man and woman, the seventeenth and eighteenth elders, all three roared in unison.

Even the fierce beasts they rode let out howls, unleashing their full power.

Their mounts alone were far more formidable than many of the top prodigies.

Boom!

Then, after that one palm.

All three were sent flying, coughing up blood, shock evident in their eyes.

And Jun Xiaoyao's eyes also flashed with a hint of surprise.

"You were able to take a casual palm from me. Not bad, I did underestimate you."

Jun Xiaoyao was genuinely a little surprised, not putting on an act.

Because he had grown accustomed to killing opponents with a single palm.

The Yan Yun Eighteen Riders, as followers of the ancient young emperor, could actually withstand one palm from him, which truly caught him off guard.

Even though this palm was the most ordinary and unremarkable one.

But it was enough to prove that the Yan Yun Eighteen Riders were indeed no pushovers.

Then their master, the ancient young emperor, must truly have something to him.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you……"

All three of the sixteenth elder's group were coughing up blood.

A casual palm had left them in such a sorry state.

And he still had the nerve to say he had underestimated them.

As if being able to withstand that palm was some kind of honor.

To them, this was nothing short of doubled humiliation.

"In that case……"

Jun Xiaoyao curled the hand he had struck with into a fist.

Instantly, an incomparably terrifying power began to surge.

A fist technique that had gone unused for a long time was now brought out by Jun Xiaoyao.

With one punch, the power of reincarnation surged and shattered the heavens!

Six reincarnation vortexes, like six worlds, burst forth with the force of Jun Xiaoyao's fist!

It was unmistakably the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist!

This was a supreme fist technique that could grow stronger alongside Jun Xiaoyao's own power.

Because he had been in the foreign realm all this time, this technique had never been used.

Now that he had returned to the Immortal Domain, Jun Xiaoyao could naturally unleash his former ultimate arts and divine abilities without restraint.

Boom!

One punch, and the entire heaven and earth trembled.

Countless formation patterns appeared in the void.

Those were the defensive formations carved across the entire immortal island.

Jun Xiaoyao's single punch had activated the island's defenses, which showed just how ferocious the force of that punch was!

"Jun Xiaoyao, don't forget this is the Academy, and we are the young emperor's followers. Do you really dare go this far!?"

The sixteenth elder screamed, also bringing out his trump cards.

The three unleashed their great divine abilities, brilliant light blazing, their auras so powerful that even many forbidden-level prodigies felt their eyelids twitch.

But unfortunately, what they faced was someone who could be called unrivaled among the younger generation.

With just one punch, and not even the complete version of the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist that harnessed all six divine abilities,

the physical bodies of all three were instantly shattered, blood filling the sky.

The three mounts beneath them also exploded simultaneously, their forms and souls utterly annihilated.

Three primordial spirits, filled with terror, attempted to flee into the distance.

Jun Xiaoyao simply shook his head calmly and extended two fingers like a sword.

Brilliant immortal light appeared at his fingertips, flickering in and out.

Then, he pointed forward.

A full hundred streaks of transcendent immortal light appeared, as if condensed into countless immortal swords, slashing toward those three primordial spirits!

"How is that possible, the Immortal Tribulation Sword Art!?"

Ling Yuan stared in a daze, drawing a sharp breath.

Earlier, Jun Xiaoyao had seemingly only swept through the Immortal Tribulation Sword Art with his divine sense once.

And now he was already using it directly?

Though he hadn't yet reached a fully mastered level, being able to execute the Immortal Tribulation Sword Art at all was enough to deeply astonish Ling Yuan.

But for Jun Xiaoyao, this was nothing remarkable.

Setting aside his monstrous talent, he also had the War God Catalogue and the deductive abilities of the Battle Saint Method.

Being able to use it directly was perfectly normal.

Pfft!

All three primordial spirits were directly cut down by the immortal tribulation sword light.

Three of the Yan Yun Eighteen Riders had fallen just like that.

Dead so easily.

"Quite a satisfying amount of power." Jun Xiaoyao nodded with approval.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you've gone a bit too far."

The Ancient Emperor's Son's expression turned somewhat ugly.

He was the one who had brought these people here after all.

Now that they had fallen, there was a chance the blame might fall on him too.

"Ancient Emperor's Son, I haven't even settled the score with you from before. Wouldn't it be better to just behave yourself and play your role as the clown?"

Jun Xiaoyao took a step forward, and space rippled.

He appeared before the Ancient Emperor's Son as if by teleportation.

The Ancient Emperor's Son reacted with some alertness, a Eight Trigrams formation diagram appearing directly in front of him.

Though he had suffered setback after setback against Jun Xiaoyao,

he was still the heir of the Fuxi Immortal Lineage, and also possessed the Fuxi Sacred Body, making him far from weak.

He had once been named alongside Ling Yuan as the strongest heirs of the current generation in the Immortal Court.

Even so, in front of Jun Xiaoyao, he still appeared fragile.

Jun Xiaoyao pointed forward, executing the Heaven Severing Art, wreathed in chaotic sword energy.

The Eight Trigrams formation diagram was directly cleaved apart!

From Jun Xiaoyao's brow, the Order Divine Chain surged out once more, transforming into the Primal Emperor Dao Sword, striking again!

The Ancient Emperor's Son once again activated the power of the Fuxi Sacred Body, dense trigram patterns filling the void, forming what seemed like a wall of magical power that blocked this sword strike.

But Jun Xiaoyao seized the moment, breaking through the Ancient Emperor's Son's defenses with a punch.

Then he swung his palm!

Slap!

A resounding slap sent the Ancient Emperor's Son flying, making him cough up blood as he stumbled back repeatedly.

"Jun Xiaoyao……"

To be slapped in public, and in front of Ling Yuan no less.

This sent the Ancient Emperor's Son into a fury, his gaze like that of a venomous snake ready to devour someone.

"Wow, that's quite the face-slapping, worthy of the Jun family's divine son." Wei Qianqian watched on in utter shock.

"What's going on here?"

Just then, a group of people arrived from the distance, led by an enforcement elder of the Academy.

A powerhouse at the level of a Creation Divine Sovereign.

He caught sight of Jun Xiaoyao, and the corner of his eye twitched slightly.

"Sure enough, it's this great figure." the enforcement elder thought inwardly, his expression a little unnatural.

The Ancient Emperor's Son's expression darkened, glancing at Jun Xiaoyao before turning to the enforcement elder.

"Jun Xiaoyao disregarded the Academy's rules and killed three of the ancient young emperor's followers, the Yan Yun Eighteen Riders. How should this be handled?"

"This……" the enforcement elder hesitated, stopping himself from speaking.

Inwardly, he cursed the Ancient Emperor's Son up and down.

Was this not deliberately making things difficult for him?

Who was Jun Xiaoyao?

The savior of the Immortal Domain, a hero revered by countless living beings.

His coming to the Nine Heavens Immortal Academy was something the Academy's Grand Elder had pleaded for earnestly, even offering the Ultimate Creation Ground as a condition to invite him in.

"Ahem……Jun young master, what you did was not quite right."

The enforcement elder gave a dry cough and looked toward Jun Xiaoyao, frowning slightly.

"Oh?"

Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the enforcement elder.

The surrounding Academy disciples also nodded to themselves.

Worthy of the enforcement elder, known for his impartiality and strictness.

His reputation for being incorruptible and unbiased was well known throughout the entire Academy.

But in the very next moment, the enforcement elder coughed and said,

"Jun young master, if you personally make a move, won't that be tiring? Next time something like this comes up, just let this old man make a trip."

"I'd like to see which blind fools would dare come and disturb the young master!"

the enforcement elder declared with righteous conviction.

Everyone around was left completely dumbfounded.