SACRED BODY OF THE IMMORTALS

Chapter 993 - 993 Who Are You Exactly?



Chapter 993 - 993 Who Are You Exactly?

The entire Sky-Burial Forest was filled with a savage aura, its fluctuations beyond all description!

Jun Xiaoyao was like a Chaos War God unleashing his full power.

His left hand held the Daluo Sword Embryo, his right hand gripped the God-Wailing War Halberd, the Chaos Heaven-Opening technique spread across his back, and the supreme divine blood throughout his body blazed!

"Kill!"

A stunning battle cry burst from Jun Xiaoyao's lips, ringing out with a clang, shaking heaven and earth, making the stars tremble and all the heavens shudder!

Boom!

A vast divine power swept across the universe, knocking the stars in the celestial vault down one by one, turning them into a meteor shower!

In the void, countless great rifts spread in all directions, and chaotic spatial turbulence swept through the surroundings.

"Fall back!"

A group of Immortal Domain prodigies nearby turned pale with shock and hurriedly retreated.

But quite a few were still swallowed directly into the spatial rifts.

In the midst of this collision of ultimate techniques.

The slightly weaker inheritors of immortal lineages — Cang Li, Yao Qing, Xing Lu, and others — let out screams one after another.

They had absolutely no power to resist, their physical bodies torn apart in the torrent of clashing magical power.

Even their primordial spirits were extinguished, reduced to nothingness!

The Feathered King's figure shook violently, blasting back a thousand zhang, spitting blood that dyed his snow-white crane cloak crimson.

The Ancient Emperor's Son was also sent flying backward, even the Fuxi Dragon Stele imprint was repelled, leaving his chest churning with qi and blood as he coughed up blood repeatedly.

"Hateful, this Chaos Physique..."

Blood dripped down the Ancient Emperor's Son's chin, leaving him looking rather disheveled.

He felt that his luck had truly been terrible.

In the Ultimate Ancient Road and the Divine Ruins World, he had been crushed by Jun Xiaoyao.

Now on the Borderland Battlefield, he was being beaten down by a foreign Chaos Physique.

The word "miserable" hardly began to cover it.

Ling Yuan and the White Bone Prince, along with the Holy Yama King — those three fared slightly better.

Ling Yuan, after all, had the blessing of the Heavenly Emperor's Throne, so she only sustained some injuries, with a trickle of blood at the corner of her lips.

The White Bone Prince and the Holy Yama King were seed-level prodigies no matter what.

But at this moment they were also seriously injured, each of their eyes filled with shock and disbelief.

"Even surrounding him like this, we still can't deal with him?"

A sense of foreboding immediately rose in the Holy Yama King's heart.

And just at that moment.

A blurry chaos silhouette tore through the void.

A dark-gold war halberd cleaved through the vast expanse, slashing straight down toward the Holy Yama King!

"Insolence!"

The Holy Yama King was furious and alarmed.

They had come here to encircle and annihilate the Chaos Physique.

Yet they were being encircled and annihilated by the Chaos Physique alone.

If word of this got out, what a humiliation it would be!

Boom!

The Holy Yama King channeled the power of the Yama Hand imprint and clashed with the God-Wailing War Halberd.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes blazed with chaotic divine light, empowered by the strength of the Fourth Supreme Technique.

On top of that, the Divine Demon Brute Force ability.

His power instantly went berserk!

Splat!

With one halberd strike, the arm on which the Holy Yama King wore the Yama Hand was severed clean off!

Blood sprayed across the sky!

At the same time, a brilliant streak of sword light shot out abruptly from the void behind him, piercing straight through the Holy Yama King's chest.

Jun Xiaoyao took a step forward, like a divine king striding forth, and planted his foot on the Holy Yama King's chest.

Crack!

The Holy Yama King's physical body shattered under that single stomp!

The sword light of the Daluo Sword Embryo traced a dazzling arc, directly obliterating the Holy Yama King's primordial spirit — there was no chance of escape whatsoever!

The Holy Yama King, a seed-level figure of the Underworld King lineage, had fallen!

The crowd of Immortal Domain prodigies who witnessed this felt as though a bucket of ice water had been poured over their hearts.

A seed-level supreme, killed with casual ease.

The foreign Chaos Physique was terrifying beyond measure!

"Retreat!"

Seeing this, the Ancient Emperor's Son's brow darkened and he immediately pulled back.

That was simply the kind of person he was — one who excelled at calculation.

If the encirclement could succeed, he would naturally be the first to charge forward, eager to claim the merit.

But if the situation turned unfavorable, the Ancient Emperor's Son would just as surely be the first to withdraw.

Seeing him retreat, the Feathered King also flashed away.

Ling Yuan saw this, her beautiful eyes flickering slightly. She glanced at Jun Xiaoyao once, then also fell back.

The White Bone Prince saw this and cursed inwardly.

His plan to seize the chaos essence blood and chaos origin had fallen through.

He too tried to pull away, but found that Jun Xiaoyao's figure had already flashed toward him in an instant.

"Why me!"

The corner of the White Bone Prince's eye twitched.

Why had this foreign Chaos Physique singled him out of all people?

Jun Xiaoyao naturally had no intention of wasting words with the White Bone Prince.

He had never had the slightest goodwill toward the immortal force of the Sacred Spirit Island lineage to begin with.

Jun Xiaoyao's body was wrapped in supreme divine blood, blazing like divine flames, boosting all his attributes across the board.

He swung the God-Wailing War Halberd, like the first-generation War God of a foreign realm made manifest, a destructive might reverberating across the eight wastelands.

They hadn't been able to handle Jun Xiaoyao even when surrounding him together.

Now in a one-on-one fight, the White Bone Prince stood even less of a chance against Jun Xiaoyao.

One halberd strike, and the White Bone Prince's body was run through, his primordial spirit shattered — dead beyond any doubt.

Jun Xiaoyao looked around and found that nearly all the Immortal Domain prodigies had fled.

Even Long Yao'er had quietly slipped away.

But Jun Xiaoyao didn't mind.

Once he returned to the Immortal Domain, Long Yao'er wouldn't escape her fate of becoming his little pet.

As for the Ancient Emperor's Son and the Feathered King.

Jun Xiaoyao could actually have pursued them.

But he chose not to.

The reason was simple.

Jun Xiaoyao wanted to wait until he returned to the Immortal Domain to pass judgment on them.

At that time, they would see the enemy they had so carefully schemed against.

Not only still alive, but thriving — even grown stronger, and having achieved great merit.

What would the Ancient Emperor's Son be feeling in his heart then?

Killing the body while destroying the spirit — that was Jun Xiaoyao's consistent standard.

Simply killing the Ancient Emperor's Son would be letting him off far too easily.

"Next, head to the Grand Sacrifice Blood Ground."

Jun Xiaoyao fixed his next destination.

Then, as if sensing something, Jun Xiaoyao gave a light laugh and paid it no mind.

After Jun Xiaoyao departed.

The entire Sky-Burial Forest was left in a state of utter devastation.

After some time, a graceful figure in blue appeared in the void.

It was none other than Ji Qingyi.

She gazed at the ravaged Sky-Burial Forest and the remains of the Holy Yama King and the others.

A look of gravity and contemplation flickered through her clear, autumn-water eyes.

"As expected, they still couldn't deal with him."

"Who exactly is he? Could it really be him? But how is that possible — it makes no logical sense."

"Even a Great Emperor cannot fully conceal their own karma, or deceive the Heavenly Dao. How could he possibly manage it?"

"But if it isn't him, then that bearing, that manner, and that way of doing things — they're far too similar."

Ji Qingyi racked her brain in thought.

But no matter how hard she thought, she could never have imagined that Jun Xiaoyao was a transmigrator.

Born with an innate Fate Void constitution.

Combined with Jun Xiaoyao's layers upon layers of schemes in the Divine Ruins World, even someone as clever as Ji Qingyi could never fully figure it out.

One could say that before the cunning-as-a-ghost Jun Xiaoyao.

Ji Qingyi's intelligence was only so-so.

Yet the fact that she could suspect a possible connection between the foreign Chaos Physique and Jun Xiaoyao.

Already put her far ahead of everyone else.

After all, those others would never even think to entertain such an absurd notion.

"Never mind whether it's really him or not — the strength is undeniably formidable."

"Qingyi is rather curious: if he were to clash with the Immortal Domain's Chaos Physique, who would come out on top?"

Ji Qingyi's eyes grew deep and profound as she turned and left.

The scar on her face that Jun Xiaoyao had left still faintly burned.

On the other side, Jun Xiaoyao stepped through the void.

Suddenly, his footsteps came to a halt.

Behind him, a peerlessly graceful figure appeared.

It was none other than Ling Yuan, who had turned back after leaving!

"Who exactly are you?"

Ling Yuan's crystal-clear, brilliant eyes were fixed on Jun Xiaoyao's back.

That gaze even carried a faint trace of nervous anticipation.


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