Chapter 1177 - 1177 Emperor Haotian's Strength
Chapter 1177 - 1177 Emperor Haotian's Strength
Brilliant divine radiance illuminated the heavens and earth, with ten thousand rays of rosy clouds and a thousand streaks of auspicious light.
Di Haotian walked along a golden path, his entire being transcending the mundane world.
He was like the offspring of a deity walking among mortals.
"Lord Haotian!"
Upon seeing Di Haotian appear, Bai Luoxue and the others all knelt down in salute.
In Bai Luoxue's eyes, there was also deep admiration and barely concealed infatuation.
"This is bad..."
"That's the Ancient Young Emperor of the Immortal Court — why has he come directly to the Void Heaven Realm?"
Yi Yu, Wangchuan, and the others all felt their hearts sink.
As the saying goes, seeing is believing.
No matter how much one had heard of the Ancient Young Emperor's name, nothing could compare to the shock of witnessing him in person.
His aura was overwhelmingly powerful.
And his bearing was incomparably transcendent.
Though they were reluctant to admit it, they had to say it.
Aside from Jun Xiaoyao, few could surpass him in terms of presence.
Di Haotian's gaze swept lightly over Yi Yu and the others.
"The bloodline of the Divine Archer, the Sacred Body of Reincarnation..."
With a single glance, Di Haotian effortlessly revealed the hidden talents of Yi Yu and the others.
This ability stemmed from his pair of silver eyes.
It was also one of his three innate gifted constitutions — the Illusion-Breaking Silver Eyes!
Piercing through all falsehoods, striking directly at the source.
It was a supremely heaven-defying eye technique, not much weaker than the Twin Pupils.
And what was terrifying was that this was merely one of Di Haotian's three innate gifted constitutions — far from the full extent of his abilities.
"Not bad, all of them are talented. That Jun Xiaoyao has quite the eye." Di Haotian smiled faintly.
Beside him, one of the Yanyun Knights gritted his teeth and said, "My lord, the thirteenth and fifteenth also died at the hands of Jun Xiaoyao's followers."
Five of the Yanyun Eighteen Knights had already died, all killed by Jun Xiaoyao and his followers.
Di Haotian waved his hand, his expression indifferent.
To him, the Yanyun Eighteen Knights were nothing more than tools.
Except for the top few, who were of some use to him.
The rest were merely people he had subdued on a whim to fill out the numbers.
"I'll give you a choice — follow this Young Emperor, and in the future, you will all stand above countless living beings, second only to one."
Di Haotian's tone was calm, yet carried an undeniable dominance.
As the Ancient Young Emperor, with the added advantage of rebirth.
Di Haotian believed that he was destined to seize the fortune of this golden great era.
If they followed him, they would indeed stand second only to one, above countless living beings.
"Our master will always be one person, and that is the young lord."
The loyalty of Yi Yu and the others was unshakeable.
Because each of them had been pulled out of the mire by Jun Xiaoyao.
Offering help in times of need is far harder than adding flowers to brocade.
"A wise bird chooses its tree. Blind loyalty is rather unwise." Di Haotian's expression remained calm.
"There's nothing more to say!"
Yi Yu and the others made their move directly.
Yi Yu drew his bow, sending ten thousand arrows tearing through the void.
Wangchuan raised his sword palm, the power of reincarnation surging vastly.
Yan Qingying unleashed her devouring vortex.
The Eternal Heavenly Maiden also unleashed the power of sin and karma.
"Insolence!"
Bai Luoxue, the Red-Haired Demon, and the others shouted and were about to act.
But Di Haotian stepped forward, casually raising his palm and pressing it down.
Vast and brilliant golden soul force surged out like a great wave, transforming into a supreme golden deity.
Like the Jade Emperor himself, suppressing three thousand realms!
Boom!
After a single strike, there was no suspense whatsoever.
The primordial spirits of Yi Yu and the other three collapsed simultaneously.
"Damn it..."
They gritted their teeth and vanished in a wave of unwillingness.
However, this was only a portion of their primordial spirits — Yi Yu and the others had not perished, they had merely lost the chance to remain in the Void Heaven Realm.
"Worthy of the Young Emperor indeed..."
In the eyes of Bai Luoxue, the Red-Haired Demon, and the others, there was even greater awe and reverence.
Had they been the ones to deal with them, it would have been very difficult to destroy them, yet Di Haotian had done it with a casual strike.
"They are merely Jun Xiaoyao's followers. If he himself is this fragile, I will be very disappointed." Di Haotian was unconcerned.
However, in the next moment, his brow suddenly furrowed.
Before he could fully react.
Two graceful figures suddenly appeared.
They did not strike at him, but instead launched a sneak attack on the other Yanyun Eighteen Knights.
Except for Bai Luoxue and the Red-Haired Demon, who were slightly closer to Di Haotian.
The primordial spirits of the remaining knights were directly extinguished.
The calm on Di Haotian's face faded slightly.
He furrowed his brow and raised his palm.
Surging golden soul force transformed into a massive golden palm, pressing down toward the two graceful figures.
One of the figures trembled.
A terrifying eight-armed demon god image manifested, and it actually blocked Di Haotian's palm strike.
"An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth!"
Another cold female voice rang out.
Then the two graceful figures vanished simultaneously into the void.
"It's them again!"
Seeing this, the Red-Haired Demon couldn't help but cry out furiously.
Those two elusive figures, moving like assassins and killers.
They were naturally Xuanyue and Su Hongyi.
Just now, it had been Su Hongyi who had summoned the Black Heavenly Emperor Clan's Demon Black Heaven to block Di Haotian's palm strike.
"They are also Jun Xiaoyao's followers?" Di Haotian was slightly surprised.
Among Jun Xiaoyao's followers, there was actually someone who could block one of his palm strikes.
It truly exceeded his expectations.
And they were two girls at that.
"It was those two — the thirteenth and fifteenth were also killed by them." Bai Luoxue said.
"These two are a pair of sharp blades."
"One of them doesn't seem to have any special constitution, yet appears to have fused with many special bloodline constitutions."
"The other's power is somewhat incompatible with the immortal domain — it seems to be an imperial clan technique from a foreign realm."
"This Jun Xiaoyao truly has a unique eye."
Di Haotian's Illusion-Breaking Silver Eyes immediately saw through the secrets of the two.
"That's because our eldest brother and the others weren't here. Otherwise, those two women couldn't possibly have killed our people." the Red-Haired Demon said.
Among the Yanyun Eighteen Knights, the top three ranked knights were the strongest.
And all of them had once been challengers to Di Haotian.
To have been Di Haotian's opponents, one could imagine they were far from weak.
It was only after their final defeat that they willingly chose to follow Di Haotian.
"Alright, let's go."
Di Haotian clasped his hands behind his back, unconcerned.
This was merely a minor interlude.
"Next is the Blood Fiend Illusory Realm. There is a great opportunity there — if I obtain it, I can use it to temper my Imperial Dao Golden Body."
Di Haotian had his plans set, and led Bai Luoxue and the Red-Haired Demon toward the Blood Fiend Illusory Realm deep within the Void Heaven Realm.
Meanwhile, on the other side.
Jun Xiaoyao had long since ventured deep into the Blood Fiend Illusory Realm.
Due to his Sacred Body bloodline, he had not encountered any danger.
After venturing further into the Blood Fiend Illusory Realm, Jun Xiaoyao suddenly discovered.
Ahead was a blood-stained abyss pit.
Within it lay a single drop of blood.
A single, ordinary-looking drop of red blood.
It appeared ordinary, yet was not quite ordinary.
Because the entire Blood Fiend Illusory Realm had been formed from this single drop of supremely unyielding and powerful blood.
Even the Blood Fiend Thunder Dragon was merely formed from a wisp of blood energy dispersed by this single drop of blood.
The moment he laid eyes on this drop of blood, Jun Xiaoyao's heart was filled with sudden clarity.
This was the blood of the Desolate Holy Body!
And not just the blood of any ordinary Desolate Holy Body.
It was the blood of a Great Perfection Desolate Holy Body...
No...
It was even more flawless and perfect than a Great Perfection Desolate Holy Body.
This was the blood of the supreme being of the Sacred Body lineage!
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