Chapter 995 - 993: Unstoppable, Slaying Seed-level Celestial Prides—Who Are You Really?
The entire Celestial Burial Forest was fiercely turbulent, its fluctuations indescribable!
Jun Xiaoyao, like a Chaos War God with full-force ignition.
His left hand held the Daluo Sword Embryo, his right wielded the Divine Cry Battle Halberd, Chaos Opening Heaven upon his back, his whole body ablaze with Venerable Divine Blood!
"Kill!"
An astonishing killing sound erupted from Jun Xiaoyao’s mouth, reverberating clangorously, the world trembled, stars shivered, and all heavens quaked!
Boom!
Vast Divine Energy swept across the cosmos, shaking down stars on the heavenly firmament one by one, transforming into a meteor shower!
In the void, various vast cracks spread as chaotic space turbulences enveloped the surroundings.
"Retreat quickly!"
A group of Celestial Pride from the Immortal Realm around looked horrified and retreated hastily.
But still, many were directly swallowed by the space cracks.
In such collisions of Extreme Technique.
The somewhat weaker Cang Li, Yao Qing, Xing Lu, and other Immortal Dynasty Inheritors let out cries of agony one by one.
They had no resistance at all, their flesh bodies torn apart in the torrents of mana collision.
Even their Primordial Spirits perished, reduced to void!
Feather Transformation King’s figure violently shook, retreating a thousand feet, spitting blood that stained the white crane robe.
The Ancient Emperor’s Son also retreated violently, even his Fuxi Dragon Stele Seal was beaten back, shaking his chest’s blood energy into turmoil, causing him to cough up blood repeatedly.
"Hateful, this Chaos Body..."
The Ancient Emperor’s Son’s chin was soaked with blood, looking rather disheveled.
He felt truly unlucky with his timing.
Crushed by Jun Xiaoyao on the Ultimate Ancient Road and in the Divine Ruins World.
Now pushed down by the Exotic Chaos Body on the Border Desolate Battlefield.
Not just the word pathetic could encompass his misery.
Ling Yuan, Young Master Bai Gu, and Saint Yama were faring slightly better.
Ling Yuan, after all, had the support of the Celestial Emperor’s Throne, thus only suffered some injuries, a trace of blood trickling down her lips.
Young Master Bai Gu and Saint Yama, no matter what, were Seed-level Celestial Pride.
But at this moment, they too were not lightly injured, each bearing expressions of surprise and disbelief.
"Even with such a siege, we can’t deal with him?"
Saint Yama felt a growing sense of unease.
And just then.
A blurred Chaos figure tore through the void.
A dark gold Great Halberd cleaved across the vastness, slashing directly at Saint Yama!
"Presumptuous!"
Saint Yama was furious.
They originally came to siege the Chaos Body.
The result was them being sieged by the Chaos Body alone.
If this were to spread, what a disgrace!
Boom!
Saint Yama, empowered by the Yama’s Hand seal, clashed with the Divine Cry Battle Halberd.
Jun Xiaoyao’s eyes sparked with Chaos Divine Radiance, blessed by the Fourth Venerable Skill.
And further augmented by Divine Demon Mighty Divine Techniques.
The force suddenly rampaged!
Pfft!
With one halberd strike, Saint Yama’s arm, adorned with Yama’s Hand, was directly severed!
Blood splattered across the sky!
At the same time, a radiant sword light abruptly shot out from the void behind, directly piercing through Saint Yama’s chest.
Jun Xiaoyao strode forward, as if a Divine King, stepping onto Saint Yama’s chest.
Crack!
Saint Yama’s flesh body shattered under this step!
The Daluo Sword Embryo’s sword light carved a dazzling path, directly extinguishing Saint Yama’s Primordial Spirit, leaving no chance for escape!
The Netherworld King Lineage’s Seed-level figure, Saint Yama, fell!
Seeing this scene, a group of Celestial Pride from the Immortal Realm felt as if drenched in cold water over their hearts.
Seed-level Supreme, killed at a whim.
The Exotic Chaos Body, horrifying to such an extent!
"Retreat!"
Seeing the scene, the Ancient Emperor’s Son furrowed his brow and withdrew.
He was just that kind of person, skilled at calculating.
If successful in the siege, naturally he would be the first to charge, eager to claim the military merit.
But if the situation looked grim, the Ancient Emperor’s Son would undoubtedly be the first to retreat.
Seeing him retreat, Feather Transformation King also flashed away.
Ling Yuan witnessed this, her beautiful eyes subtly flickering as she glanced at Jun Xiaoyao, then retreated as well.
Young Master Bai Gu saw this and cursed inwardly.
His plan to seize Chaos Essence Blood and Chaos Origin fell through.
He too wished to withdraw, yet suddenly found Jun Xiaoyao’s figure flashing in pursuit.
"Why!"
Young Master Bai Gu’s eye twitched.
This Exotic Chaos Body, why did it single him out?
Jun Xiaoyao naturally wouldn’t indulge Young Master Bai Gu in idle talk.
His disposition toward the Holy Spirit Island’s Immortal Influence was inherently negative.
Around Jun Xiaoyao’s body, Venerable Divine Blood enveloped like dazzling Divine Flame, blessed with comprehensive attributes.
He swung the Divine Cry Battle Halberd, akin to the manifestation of the Exotic First Generation War God, a destruction aura vibrating across the eight wildernesses.
Originally, their siege couldn’t handle Jun Xiaoyao.
Now in one-on-one combat, Young Master Bai Gu was even less a match for Jun Xiaoyao.
With one halberd strike, Young Master Bai Gu’s body was pierced, his Primordial Spirit obliterated, dead beyond death.
He glanced around, finding that most of the Celestial Pride from the Immortal Realm had fled.
Even Long Yao’Er had stealthily escaped.
But Jun Xiaoyao didn’t care.
Once he returned to the Immortal Realm, Long Yao’Er couldn’t escape her fate as a little bitch.
As for the Ancient Emperor’s Son and Feather Transformation King.
Jun Xiaoyao could actually pursue them.
But he didn’t do so.
The reason is simple.
Jun Xiaoyao wants to judge them when he returns to the Immortal Realm.
When the time comes, seeing his meticulously calculated enemies.
Not only surviving, but thriving, even growing stronger, and successfully achieving great feats.
How would the Ancient Emperor’s Son feel then?
Mentally tormenting with killing, that’s Jun Xiaoyao’s consistent standard.
If he only killed the Ancient Emperor’s Son, it would be too easy for him.
"Next, to the Great Sacrifice Blood Land."
Jun Xiaoyao confirmed his next target.
Then, Jun Xiaoyao seemed to sense something, chuckled lightly, and dismissed it.
After Jun Xiaoyao’s departure.
The entire Celestial Burial Forest was left in chaos.
After some time, a green-clad graceful shadow emerged in the void.
It was Ji Qingyi.
She gazed upon the chaotic Celestial Burial Forest and the corpses of Saint Yama and others.
Qiu Shui-like eyes flashed with a heavy and contemplative expression.
"Indeed, they still couldn’t handle him."
"Who exactly is he? Could he truly be him? But how could it be, it utterly defies logic."
"Even a Great Emperor cannot completely conceal their karma, let alone deceive the Heavenly Dao, how could he achieve this?"
"But if not, the demeanor, style, and method of action, it’s far too similar."
Ji Qingyi racked her brains in contemplation.
Yet no amount of thinking would lead her to realize Jun Xiaoyao was a Transmigrator.
Born inheriting the Destiny Void Physique.
Along with Jun Xiaoyao’s intricate schemes in the Divine Ruins World, Ji Qingyi, no matter how clever, couldn’t entirely deduce the truth.
It can be said, in front of the ingeniously cunning Jun Xiaoyao.
Ji Qingyi’s intelligence was only so much.
However, her suspicion of a possible connection between the Exotic Chaos Body and Jun Xiaoyao.
Was far ahead of others.
After all, those people wouldn’t even consider such absurdities.
"Leave aside if he truly is, but his strength is undoubtedly formidable."
"I am curious, would he and the Immortal Domain Chaos Body clash, and which would be stronger?"
Ji Qingyi’s eyes deepened as she turned to leave.
Her face retained the scar left by Jun Xiaoyao, still faintly burning.
Meanwhile, Jun Xiaoyao strode through the void.
Suddenly, his pace halted.
Behind him, a peerless figure appeared.
It was Ling Yuan, who had returned!
"Who exactly are you?"
Ling Yuan’s sparkling bright eyes fixed on Jun Xiaoyao’s back.
Her gaze carried a hint of tension, apprehension, and expectation.