Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Beginning

Li Jiuming of the Mingzhao Emperor Race is renowned in the Exotic Realm.

He is one of the leading figures of the younger generation and ranks among the top three in combat power among the Ten Great Celestial Kings.

Rumor has it that his Eye of Dusk possesses ancestral traits, granting him diverse, formidable, and unpredictable abilities.

Within the Jade Scroll crushed by Wu Kun, there was a trace of Li Jiuming’s Divine Soul.

If crushed in a dire moment, Li Jiuming’s Primordial Spirit would appear.

Generally, as long as one is in the Exotic Realm, most people would give Li Jiuming face.

Thus, this was also Wu Kun’s final means of survival.

"I’ll give you a chance, come to my Mingzhao Race to acknowledge your crimes, and you could still..."

Before Li Jiuming’s Primordial Spirit finished speaking, Jun Xiaoyao casually waved his hand, Chaos Qi surging.

Directly shattering Li Jiuming’s trace of Primordial Spirit.

All beings were stunned, utterly shocked.

Wu Kun was also dumbfounded, his breath nearly stopping.

In the Exotic Realm, even the Immortal Emperor Race’s creatures would give his family’s master face.

Yet Jun Xiaoyao utterly disregarded it, directly annihilating Li Jiuming’s Primordial Spirit, not letting him finish speaking.

"A trace of Divine Soul and Primordial Spirit isn’t even qualified to converse with me." Jun Xiaoyao said coldly.

Since when could a mere trace of Divine Soul speak so freely before him?

"You... you... even as a Chaos Body, you shouldn’t provoke my Mingzhao Emperor Race!" Wu Kun retreated, feigning strength but faltering inside.

Beside him, Kong Qianqian also said with a pale face.

"Now, you’ve already killed many from the Royal Race and Quasi-Emperor Race. If you kill us too, neither the Mingzhao Race nor the Black Peacock Royal Family will spare you."

Upon sensing Jun Xiaoyao’s trace of killing intent, Kong Qianqian could only bring up her background.

After all, unable to prevail in battle, their background was their only support.

Even the few ancient figures in the heavens were kindly advising.

"Young friend, let it go. You’ve already offended many Royal Races and Quasi-Emperor Races. You shouldn’t offend a true Emperor Race anymore."

"Indeed, you’re a Chaos Body, with limitless talent, you don’t need to make so many enemies."

These ancient figures were all extending goodwill, hoping to establish a good relationship with Jun Xiaoyao.

After all, Jun Xiaoyao is a Chaos Body with boundless potential.

Seeing this, Wu Kun’s panicked expression also calmed down.

His eyes showed a hint of relief.

He was glad he belonged to an Emperor Race.

His lips curved into a faint, almost imperceptible mocking smile.

Of course, he wasn’t foolish enough to anger Jun Xiaoyao, instead, he calmly said.

"Now, you see the situation. Although your Chaos Body is indeed strong, how does that compare? You still cannot provoke our Emperor Race."

"How about this, hand over the five Celestial Immortal Fruits, and perhaps the master won’t hold you accountable for offending him."

Kong Qianqian’s demeanor also returned to calm, saying: "Fine, hand over the Celestial Immortal Fruits and Immortal Spirit Leaves, and my cousin’s death will be forgotten."

Kong Qianqian didn’t wish to form a deadly grudge with a Chaos Body over Kong Xiang; that would be unwise.

Resolving the enmity like this, while gaining benefits, why not?

Both Wu Kun and Kong Qianqian believed they had shown goodwill, assuming Jun Xiaoyao would compromise.

Hearing this, Jun Xiaoyao hadn’t spoken yet, when beside him, Chun Chun glared with wide eyes, glaring angrily.

Even she was angry.

Just as Chun Chun was about to scold them, Jun Xiaoyao calmly said.

"So, you are just taking advantage because I lack a background?"

Wu Kun chuckled, not denying it.

Jun Xiaoyao also smiled.

As one of the most esteemed figures in the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands.

It was Jun Xiaoyao’s first time experiencing being told he lacked a background.

Is this what it means to be tiger fallen to a plain, bullied by dogs?

"Though you’re a Chaos Body, you must understand the rules of my realm. If you hand over the Celestial Immortal Fruits, I might allow you to join the Black Peacock Royal Family or the Mingzhao Race."

Kong Qianqian’s cold elegance returned.

What if you’re a Chaos Body?

Even with unparalleled talent, what of it?

Without a background, you have no confidence.

And who knows, you might die young someday.

This made Chun Chun and Fei Qingxue indignant.

But surprisingly, Jun Xiaoyao remained incredibly calm, showing no anger.

He nodded slightly, saying: "Indeed, you’re correct."

"Good that you understand." A smile started to appear on Kong Qianqian’s lips.

The next moment, her smile froze.

But seeing Jun Xiaoyao’s lips move, as if he was chanting something.

"Huh, what’s that Chaos Body doing?" Many Exotic Realm creatures showed confusion.

Wu Kun and Kong Qianqian were even more puzzled.

Only Fei Qingxue seemed to think of something, her beautiful eyes filled with unprecedented excitement.

"Could it be..."

Boom!

Suddenly, the heavens and earth changed color, the universe trembled!

In the skies above, it seemed like chaos waves were crashing, stars shifting, trembling in all directions!

Under the astonished gazes of all.

In the skies above, light surged and reflected.

In the void, an enormous fissure appeared, as if a corner of the cosmos was being lifted!

And within that massive cosmic fissure, a blurry, terrifying demon figure sat cross-legged in the depths of the cosmic starry sky!

Like an Ancient Demon God awakening!

A wisp of aura crushed all heavens!

An unprecedented terrifying pressure enveloped the world!

In the entire Fallen Immortal Ridge, all Exotic Realm creatures were pressed down by this pressure!

Hearts felt seized by great hands, blood vessels about to burst!

That aura made everyone tremble!

"It’s...the... Immortal King!" An Exotic Realm creature couldn’t help but exclaim loudly.

The Immortal King!

The apex king in the Exotic Realm, known as an undying, indestructible existence!

With one Immortal King in a clan, the whole could become a Quasi-Emperor Race!

And now, they witnessed a true Immortal King!

Even with just a projection, it was enough to make everyone tremble and sway!

Even the ancient figures in the sky fell to the ground, kneeling.

Only now did they realize, moments ago, Jun Xiaoyao should have been silently reciting the true name of the Immortal King.

Leading to the projection of the Immortal King descending.

At this moment, all Exotic Realm creatures knelt down, their hearts pounding, scalp tingling with shock!

In unison, they loudly hailed: "Greetings, Immortal!"

All Exotic Realm creatures knelt with reverence, trembling uncontrollably.

As for Wu Kun and Kong Qianqian, they were long pressed down by that wisp of aura.

Now they cowered like quails, terrified to the core!

"How... how is it possible, he has an Immortal behind him?" Wu Kun’s face was paler than before, looking like he’d lost a loved one.

"Impossible, which Emperor Race is he truly from?"

Kong Qianqian’s cold elegance vanished again, her face pale as death, filled with fear.

Earlier, they’d bullied Jun Xiaoyao for lacking a background.

But he merely recited a true name, manifesting an Immortal!