Chapter 910 - 908: Doomsday Myth, Legend of the Six Kings of Destruction, Nothing But a Whetstone
In the Exotic Realm, there was an ancient legend that had been passed down for ages.
When an era was destroyed, the heavens were shaken, and a war between the two realms erupted.
Six great Dark Sequence Marks would be born in response to the times.
These six great Dark Sequence Marks would descend upon six peerless Demons.
Allowing them to become the Six Kings of Destruction in the Doomsday Myth.
Afterward, they would have the chance to receive a mysterious inheritance and become true Immortal Kings.
Then the Six Great Immortal Kings of Destruction would descend to annihilate the world, completely shattering the Immortal Realm and ending the war between the two realms.
Of course, this was merely an ancient legend circulating in the Exotic Realm, hard to distinguish true from false.
To this day, it had never truly been fulfilled.
But now, looking at that Dark Hexagram Mark on the firmament.
The entire Exotic Realm was like it had been struck by an eighteen-magnitude earthquake!
A top-tier Royal Race powerhouse let out a shout: "Search, hurry and search for me, you must find that heaven-defying Celestial Pride who bears the Dark Sequence Mark for me!"
If a bearer of a Dark Sequence Mark did not fall, in the future it was almost nailed down that he could become an Immortal King.
In a sense, that was equivalent to already possessing the Celestial Dao Crown.
A top-tier Royal Race, only short of an Immortal King, could then be promoted into a true Quasi-Emperor Race.
If they could find and carefully groom one of the Six Kings of Destruction in the Doomsday Myth.
That would be equivalent to getting a future Immortal King for free.
"You must find that Dark Sequence Mark bearer for me!"
Some top-tier Royal Races were all mobilizing.
Not only that, even Quasi-Emperor Races, and even true Immortal Emperor Races, could no longer sit still and began sending people to search.
A Celestial Pride of such Heaven-Defying Level, if they could recruit even one, at the very least could ensure their clan’s fortune continued for several eras!
Demon-level Celestial Prides were in high demand wherever they were, sure to draw the competition of many forces.
"We must find that heaven-defying prodigy, I want to marry my daughter to him!"
There was even a Quasi-Emperor Race powerhouse who let out such a roar.
"I have ten daughters, as long as that Demon is strong enough, what does it matter if I marry them all to him?"
"Immortal Origin, Immortality Medicine, Quasi-Emperor Weapons, as long as we have it, we can give it all, so long as we can recruit that Demon!"
Powerhouses from all sides were sending out roars.
One could well imagine what kind of shock the emergence of the Six Kings of Destruction in the Doomsday Myth brought to the Exotic Realm.
Yet the initiator, Jun Xiaoyao, was somewhat dazed, not understanding why.
He did not know anything about some Doomsday Myth, some Six Kings of Destruction, some Dark Sequence.
He only felt that in this burial mound, there should be a Celestial Pride buried who was similar to an Immortal Domain Seed-level figure.
The many remains here had all been peak powerhouses in life.
Their leftover bones still possessed extremely vast Energy and Essence of Life.
And all the Energy of so many strong men’s remains had been gathered into that burial mound through a special Array.
From this, it could be seen that the figure buried within that mound definitely would not be simple.
Just as Jun Xiaoyao was pondering the Dark Hexagram and the identity of the living being within the burial mound.
On top of that burial mound, a pale hand suddenly stretched out.
What followed was a tide of overwhelming Demonic Qi!
A young man with a towering, robust figure, filled with a demonic aura.
Climbed out from the burial mound.
His messy hair was caked with dirt.
The clothes on his body were extremely old and tattered, practically reduced to ragged strips clinging to his torso.
In his eyes, there was first a trace of confusion.
Then, they were suddenly filled with a demonic radiance.
A hoarse laugh came from his mouth.
"The gods are dead, the demons are gone, yet I still live!"
"I can feel it, this era is the true age of great contention."
"I bear the Celestial Mandate, descending into this era that belongs to my coronation as King!"
The demonic young man threw his head back and howled, black hair flying.
His laughter was like thunder, shaking all directions!
However, at this moment.
Suddenly, the young man sensed a foot appear before his eyes, then viciously imprint itself on his face!
Bam!
The man who had just crawled out of the burial mound was kicked head over heels!
The one who kicked, naturally, was Jun Xiaoyao.
"If I’m not mistaken, he should be a Seed Level figure from the Exotic Realm’s side. Just right, my Chaos Physique is still missing an opponent."
Jun Xiaoyao’s tone was indifferent.
He had just been worried he couldn’t find an opponent to gauge his true strength.
And right then a Seed Level figure from the Exotic Realm popped out.
However, Jun Xiaoyao had indeed misunderstood.
The young man before him was not merely as simple as a Seed Level figure.
On his wrist, there was a Dark Hexagram Mark.
It represented that he was of the Dark Sequence in the Doomsday Myth, one of the Six Kings of Destruction!
This status was even more noble than that of an ordinary Seed-level Celestial Pride!
"Damn it, who are you!"
The young man went berserk, roaring in fury.
Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and several of his teeth had been kicked out.
A footprint had appeared on his face.
This humiliation made him infinitely enraged and crazed, so furious his organs felt ablaze!
He was a dormant Dark Sequence, a being qualified to become an Immortal King!
Yet as soon as he emerged, someone ruthlessly planted a kick on his face.
Who could endure this?
Did he not want his dignity?
The young man immediately locked onto the white-robed man standing in the Void before him, figure ethereal.
The Chaos Light and Chaos Rules shrouding his entire body made the young man’s expression freeze.
"This is... a Chaos Body?"
The young man was somewhat astonished.
Had Chaos Bodies become so common these days?
How was it that the moment he woke up, he ran into a Chaos Body?
"Brother, do you know who I am, even if you are a Chaos Body..."
The young man opened his mouth.
He knew that if it was a true Chaos Body, its background would definitely be immense, perhaps the heir of some Immortal Emperor Race.
However, before he could finish speaking.
Jun Xiaoyao simply clenched his five fingers into a fist and punched out!
Boom!
In the Void, Chaos Qi exploded, like a nuclear bomb detonating.
The young man was once again blasted flying.
He was completely dumbfounded.
Why was it that as soon as he woke up, a Chaos Body wanted to fight him to the death?
"For the sake of us both being beings of my realm, don’t ruin yourself!" The young man’s eyes shot out cold light.
It was rare for the Exotic Realm to produce a Chaos Body; he also didn’t wish to directly erase him.
"A mere whetstone, and you still spout so much nonsense?"
A trace of impatience flashed in Jun Xiaoyao’s eyes.
"Courting death!"
The young man shouted harshly, Demonic Qi erupting from his entire body as he no longer backed down.
He raised his hand, and from within the burial mound, a pitch-black Demon Spear surged out once more!
The young man gripped the pitch-black Demon Spear and thrust a spear toward Jun Xiaoyao, piercing through and annihilating the surrounding Void!
"Now that’s more like it."
Jun Xiaoyao gave a faint smile and raised his hand.
A brilliant radiance emerged.
It was a three-foot Sword Embryo, somewhat rough, as if it hadn’t been polished into final form.
The blade edge wasn’t sharpened, yet it still exhaled extremely sharp Sword Qi, slicing open the Void.
On the Sword Embryo were various Flying Immortal Patterns, appearing mysterious and profound.
This was precisely the Quasi-Emperor Weapon Jun Xiaoyao had obtained from a sign-in, the Daluo Sword Embryo!
Although its grade was the same as the previous Great Wilderness Halberd.
Its Power of Attack and Kill and Growth Potential were clearly much stronger than the Great Wilderness Halberd.
At this moment, with Jun Xiaoyao wielding the Sword Embryo, he was like a peerless Sword Immortal in fluttering white.
"Heaven-Slaying Technique!"
Jun Xiaoyao controlled the Sword Embryo and slashed down with one sword!
Sword Qi stretched thirty thousand li, a single sword’s light chilling nineteen Kyushu!