Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Beginning

War God Academy, being the top academy in the Exotic Realm.

Naturally, there exists an Immortal King.

Of course, being an academy, there can’t be many Immortal Kings.

But even a single Immortal King is a great deterrent, and no one dares to provoke.

At this moment, deep within the War God Academy, the reclusive Immortal King spoke, wanting to protect Jun Xiaoyao.

This weight is far more than Luo Xiangling.

After all, though the status of a Quasi-Immortal is high, compared to a true Immortal King, there is still some disparity.

Otherwise, the Red Owl Race wouldn’t have been promoted to a Quasi-Emperor Race just because of a Red Owl King.

In the sky, the projection of a Quasi-Immortal from the Mojie Emperor Race is shrouded in a vague aura.

But even so, you can feel the grave expression on his face.

This identity of Jun Xiaoyao can be said to be unexpected.

And present, there is another person whose expression is very unsightly.

It’s naturally King Fufeng.

"How is it possible? How could he be one of the Six Kings of Destruction?" King Fufeng was somewhat in disbelief.

At first, he didn’t consider Jun Xiaoyao a rival.

Because the gap between Jun Xiaoyao and him was too large.

But now, with Jun Xiaoyao’s identity as one of the Six Kings of Destruction exposed.

Combined with his Chaos Body’s formidable talent, once he grows, he would at least be an Immortal King.

In that case, could he not truly be worthy of Luo Xiangling?

"This kid was hiding this trump card all along, playing me?"

He understood now that Jun Xiaoyao was using a strategy against him.

Previously, he said Jun Xiaoyao was hiding behind a woman, involving Luo Xiangling, where’s the conscience?

Jun Xiaoyao went along with it, stepping forward.

Not only did he hold Luo Xiangling’s hand, improving favorability.

Then, he exposed his identity as one of the Six Kings of Destruction, leaving even the Mojie Emperor Race’s Quasi-Immortal helpless against him.

In the end, the fool turned out to be King Fufeng himself!

Thinking of this, even with King Fufeng’s Quasi-Immortal mindset, he was somewhat unbalanced.

A dignified Quasi-Immortal powerhouse, toyed by a young junior so, where’s the face?

There was profound coldness in King Fufeng’s eyes.

Now, he truly began to pay attention to Jun Xiaoyao.

Behind Jun Xiaoyao, Luo Xiangling was also surprised by his identity.

But she breathed a sigh of relief, turning to the Mojie Emperor Race’s Quasi-Immortal, coldly saying, "Do you still want to make a move now?"

The Mojie Emperor Race’s Quasi-Immortal was not a reckless man.

He knew today’s matters were hard to resolve.

"Offending my Mojie Emperor Race, this step you took was not a good one."

The Mojie Emperor Race’s Quasi-Immortal gave Jun Xiaoyao a deep look, and then the projection directly dissipated.

Clearly, he couldn’t make a decision on this matter, needing to discuss with the Mojie Emperor Race’s Immortals.

With the departure of the Mojie Emperor Race’s Quasi-Immortal.

The atmosphere of heaven and earth also eased.

What followed were countless curious, passionate, admiring, and fearful gazes.

The Prince of the Other Shore and Li Jiuming, their expressions were very stiff, very unnatural.

Tushan Wanwan and several other girls were full of admiration and longing.

After all, the multiple identities of Jun Xiaoyao being exposed were indeed thrilling.

First, inheritor of the First Generation War God’s will.

Then one of the Dark Sequence, one of the Six Kings of Destruction.

Jun Xiaoyao simply perfectly overlapped with the hero image in their hearts, even surpassing it!

Jun Xiaoyao’s expression was calm, but inside he let out a faint breath.

Previously, he wasn’t sure how much deterrence the identity of one of the Six Kings of Destruction held?

If it could suppress an Immortal Emperor Race.

Now it seems, Jun Xiaoyao underestimated the identity of the Six Kings of Destruction.

In the Exotic Realm, it’s indeed respected.

Jun Xiaoyao couldn’t help but mourn for the man in the Celestial Tomb.

He could have shone brightly in this era.

But just as he climbed out of his grave, he was destroyed by Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao put away the Divine Cry Battle Halberd, the vein-like blood threads also retracted back into the halberd body.

Not a single trace was left on his arm.

His full head of white hair also returned to black.

"It is truly a Demonic Weapon." Jun Xiaoyao thought silently.

When using the Divine Cry Battle Halberd, it even wanted to absorb the blood of the weapon’s owner.

Of course, the stronger the weapon owner’s Bloodline Power, the more powerful the Divine Cry Battle Halberd becomes.

However, if only this were the case, Jun Xiaoyao wouldn’t value the Divine Cry Battle Halberd so highly.

He always felt the Divine Cry Battle Halberd held a deeper meaning, possibly tied to some great secret.

Of course, Jun Xiaoyao doesn’t need to rush to explore the Divine Cry Battle Halberd’s secrets now.

After putting away the Divine Cry Battle Halberd, Jun Xiaoyao gazed around.

No peer of Celestial Pride dared to meet Jun Xiaoyao’s eyes.

After all, this was the ruthless man who could nail even Emperor Mojie’s son with one halberd!

Even the Prince of the Other Shore and others stiffly averted their gaze.

Only one gaze was dark and sharp.

It came from King Fufeng.

Jun Xiaoyao’s eyes flashed coldly.

King Fufeng, there will be ways to deal with him in the future.

"Everyone, the show is over, let’s disperse." Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand and said.

Looking at Jun Xiaoyao’s carefree demeanor, all the Celestial Pride couldn’t help but sigh.

Instantly killing a seventh-tier Emperor Level Celestial Pride, facing off against a Quasi-Immortal powerhouse, yet remaining so calm.

Such mentality, simply incredible.

"Xiangling, thank you."

Jun Xiaoyao turned, looking at Luo Xiangling.

Actually, the reason he decisively killed the Mojie Emperor’s son this time.

There’s another reason, to see how far Luo Xiangling would go for him.

Whether she would offend an Immortal Emperor Race for him.

Now it seems, Luo Xiangling does have some feelings for him.

"There’s no need for that."

Looking into Jun Xiaoyao’s sincere and deep handsome eyes, Luo Xiangling was somewhat at a loss, responding awkwardly.

"Care to visit my place?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.

Luo Xiangling nodded slightly.

The two walked away.

Tushan Chun Chun and several other girls also followed.

King Fufeng saw this scene, expressionless, turned and left.

In terms of cultivation, he indeed temporarily surpasses Jun Xiaoyao.

But in wooing, this stubborn bronze can’t even get close to Jun Xiaoyao.

The matter of War God Mountain has temporarily come to an end.

But its impact is extremely profound.

Pulling out the Divine Cry Battle Halberd.

Instantly killing Emperor Mojie’s son.

Confronting a Quasi-Immortal head-on.

The identity of one of the Six Kings of Destruction exposed.

Each of these matters alone is enough to shake a realm.

Not to mention, all four major events happened to Jun Xiaoyao.

This simply caused the Ten Great Realms to tremble together.

Demon Abyss Continent, inside an Ancient Forbidden Land, within the Celestial Barrier Blood Abyss.

A stone coffin floats in an endless sea of blood.

Absorbing the power of numerous blood and bone remnants.

Inside the stone coffin, blood mist shrouds, faintly revealing a graceful figure lying within.

"It seems the First King has already drawn his World-Ending Forbidden Artifact, I shall obtain mine as well."

"By then, gathering all six World-Ending Forbidden Artifacts, the path to the depths of the Unmentionable Land will be opened, obtaining the true inheritance of the Six Kings of Destruction."

"Very soon, First King, Nu Nu will be able to see you, wait for me~"

A soft and seductive voice mumbled, filled with temptation and anticipation.