Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Beginning

"Have guests arrived?" Xiaoyi asked in confusion, his antenna twitching afterwards.

He sensed some auras as well.

They are cultivators from the Immortal Realm.

"What's your plan next? If you intend to return to the Immortal Realm, you must never reveal my identity," Jun Xiaoyao said.

Xiaoyi hesitated slightly.

He wished to return to the Immortal Realm after being dormant for so long.

But thinking of Jun Xiaoyao's extraordinary talent and his ability to help him understand the Divine Demon Mighty Divine Techniques,

Xiaoyi felt a bit conflicted.

Clearly, this was someone influential, a big power to lean on.

Plus, he's the Divine Son of the Jun Family.

By closely relying on this big power, he would have a hope of survival in the face of any catastrophic disaster in the Immortal Realm.

Furthermore, there are almost no traces of Divine Demon Ants left in the current Immortal Realm.

Even if Xiaoyi returns to the Immortal Realm, he won't find his companions.

After hesitating for a while, he said, "Can I follow you?"

"Oh?"

Jun Xiaoyao glanced at Xiaoyi.

To be honest, he wasn't surprised.

It was precisely within his plan.

"But I'm going to return to the Exotic Realm soon," Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Perfect, I'll go to the Exotic Realm as well. As the saying goes, know yourself and know your enemy, and you will win every battle. To defeat the enemy, you must first understand the enemy."

Xiaoyi said, clenching his fist.

His father died at the hands of the Exotic Realm's powerhouses.

Several of his brothers and sisters also died or went missing in battles with the Exotic Realm's celestial prides.

The entire family has perished because of the Exotic Realm.

This hatred is ingrained in his bones and blood.

Xiaoyi wanted to go to the Exotic Realm and learn about the enemy's secrets and methods.

"Alright then, follow me. You can pretend to be my captive or war servant. It will be a bit of a grievance for you," Jun Xiaoyao said.

"No problem, this kind of grievance is nothing," Xiaoyi replied firmly.

Later, Xiaoyi climbed onto Jun Xiaoyao's shoulder.

Jun Xiaoyao took out the Ghost Face Mask and slowly put it on his face.

He directly sped out of the Purple Gold Ancient City.

"Wait a moment."

Xiaoyi said, making a secret seal with his hands afterward.

Suddenly, the entire ancient city covered by the Divine Trace Purple Gold rapidly shrank.

Finally, it turned into a palm-sized mini ancient city, stored away by the Divine Demon Ant.

This is likewise a treasure.

Jun Xiaoyao strolled leisurely through the void from the core of the Celestial Burial Forest.

In the distance, there was the sound of dense wind breaking.

These are the proud cultivators from the Immortal Realm, each with extraordinary auras.

"Spotted, the Exotic Chaos Body!"

Upon seeing Jun Xiaoyao appear, the eyes of those Immortal Realm celestial prides locked onto him.

However, upon sensing Jun Xiaoyao's aura, the faces of those Immortal Realm celestial prides couldn't help but change slightly.

Jun Xiaoyao did not intentionally unleash his aura.

Yet the wisps of Chaos Qi surrounding him faintly cracked the void.

"Kill!"

Without any nonsense or hesitation.

On the Immortal Realm side, over a hundred celestial prides attacked simultaneously.

Various extreme techniques, great divine techniques, top-level forbidden techniques transformed into a devastating torrent, sweeping toward Jun Xiaoyao.

It can be said that even a Young Venerable would tread carefully facing such a torrent of mana.

Jun Xiaoyao saw this and remained indifferent under the mask.

He had no intention of slaughtering these Immortal Realm cultivators, so he merely summoned defensive measures.

A series of divine rings appeared around Jun Xiaoyao.

Each divine ring seemed to imprison all mana, rendering him immune to all laws.

If the fallen Emperor Mojie's son were here, he would definitely vomit blood in rage.

This was the lifebound divine technique of the Mojie Emperor Race, the immunity divine ring.

Yet now, Jun Xiaoyao had learned it.

The War God Atlas inherently has the ability to deconstruct and infer other divine techniques.

Furthermore, Jun Xiaoyao already possessed magic immunity.

Before, Jun Xiaoyao didn't know how to utilize it specifically, only able to simply activate this power.

Now, Jun Xiaoyao could also manifest the magic immunity ability into immunity divine rings.

A total of fifteen-layered magical immunity divine rings enveloped Jun Xiaoyao.

Portraying Jun Xiaoyao like an unmovable Ming King, immune to all laws.

This exceeded the Tenfold Divine Ring previously used by the Emperor Mojie's son by five layers.

The brilliant torrent of mana surged towards Jun Xiaoyao, weakened by the layered immunity divine rings.

Ultimately, it couldn't even break through the defense of the fifteen divine rings; the mana torrent had already been exhausted.

"How is this possible!"

The celestial prides across the Eight Directions Immortal Realm were utterly shocked.

"That's the Magic Immunity Divine Ring of the Mo Jie Emperor Race!"

A perceptive celestial pride couldn't help but exclaim.

"Which Emperor Race is the Exotic Chaos Body from?" Many celestial prides of the Immortal Realm were bewildered.

Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back, continuing to walk forward, not intending to attack these Immortal Realm cultivators.

After all, he was also from the Immortal Realm and wouldn't slaughter without reason.

Of course, if he encountered those from enemy forces, Jun Xiaoyao obviously wouldn't be so merciful.

"Go!"

A group of celestial prides saw this and once again charged forward.

"Enough."

Jun Xiaoyao stamped his foot.

A thunderous rumbling sounded as if a Divine King was treading the heavens.

Chaos ripples spread out, overturning the surrounding celestial prides, causing them to vomit blood and suffer injuries.

Jun Xiaoyao held back somewhat.

Otherwise, these hundred-odd celestial prides of the Immortal Realm would have been instantly shattered into meat paste.

And at this moment.

In the distance, Dragon Qi suddenly spread, and a graceful figure appeared with overwhelming purple blood Qi.

Purple long hair, as smooth as silk, fluttering in the wind.

A snow-white long dress, billowing in the breeze.

A breathtakingly beautiful face, proud purple-golden phoenix eyes, and long, snow-white legs.

Who else could it be but Long Yao'Er?

"The Overlord is here!"

Seeing Long Yao'Er's arrival, the celestial prides of the Immortal Realm were instantly invigorated.

Long Yao'Er had also undergone the baptism of Immortal Level Creation.

Her cultivation now was at the Quasi-Supreme Realm.

Combined with the Celestial Tyrant Body and the Golden Ancient Dragon Bloodline of the Void Ancient Dragon Race.

Long Yao'Er's strength was enough to rival the Supreme Venerable.

Moreover, she had also cultivated the Life Book, possessing strong recovery abilities.

So during this time, Long Yao'Er in the Border Desolation had made quite a name for herself.

The might of the Overlord Body resounded in the Border Desolation.

Of course, many people believed it was because the Holy Body wasn't present.

If the Holy Body were present, there wouldn't be any spotlight for the Overlord Body.

"You are the Exotic Chaos Body."

Long Yao'Er looked towards Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao wore a Ghost Face Mask, adorned in white, shrouded in chaotic mist.

She would never have imagined, standing opposite her.

Was Jun Xiaoyao, who had once brought her endless nightmares.

"I want to use the Exotic Chaos Body to vindicate my Celestial Tyrant Body!"

Long Yao'Er let out a tender shout, rushing towards Jun Xiaoyao.

In the previous battle between the Holy Body and the Overlord Body, she was utterly defeated, even casting a shadow over the Celestial Tyrant Body.

Now, she wanted to suppress the Exotic Chaos Body, to reclaim the fame of the Celestial Tyrant Body.

Watching the charging Long Yao'Er, Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slowly.

Is this a case of being inept yet eager?

Really, both weak and playful.

To Long Yao'Er, Jun Xiaoyao certainly wouldn't hold back.

He had mentioned before.

If Long Yao'Er dared to provoke him again, he wouldn't mind letting her experience what it truly feels like to become a bitch.

He also happened to need a punching bag to test the power of his Divine Demon Mighty Divine Techniques.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand, where various divine demon phantoms manifested, runes of the Extreme Realm of Power emerged.

Chaotic blood Qi surged to the skies, an overwhelming and vast power tore through the heavens of the Border Desolation.

"This is...!"

Even Long Yao'Er was shocked, what kind of mighty force was this?

The power seemed even to overshadow her Dragon Race's might.

Boom!

Jun Xiaoyao struck out with a palm, as if overthrowing the ancient heavens!

Long Yao'Er urgently activated her dual bloodlines of the Golden Ancient Dragon and Overlord Body.

Purple blood surged to the skies, Dragon Qi shook the heavens.

A Tyrant Fist struck forth, obliterating the void.

Bang!

A massive clash, Long Yao'Er spat out purple blood, flying backward.

The Golden Ancient Dragon Bloodline combined with the Celestial Tyrant Body ultimately couldn't contend with the Chaos Physique and Divine Demon Mighty Divine Techniques.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his palm, five fingers grasping at the void, forming a Chaos Lock Chain from Chaos Qi, striking directly at Long Yao'Er's delicate body!

"Ah!"

A pained cry rang out, a whip mark appeared on Long Yao'Er's snow-white body.

Hearing this cry, a hint of strangeness flickered in Jun Xiaoyao's gaze from beneath his mask.

This sound, though one of pain, seemed to carry a subtle enjoyment.

Is Long Yao'Er addicted to his torment???