Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Beginning

These two, one is the Emperor’s Son from the Mojie Emperor Race, one of the Seven Little Emperors.

The other is the Quasi-War God of the War God Academy, a Chaos Body undefeated since his birth.

It can be said that this battle is absolutely eye-catching.

Not only the crowd of Celestial Prides surrounding the War God Mountain.

Even those in the shadows, casting their gaze from thousands of miles away, focus on the War God Mountain.

Many great figures are very curious about Jun Xiaoyao’s origins.

But because Jun Xiaoyao is backed by a mysterious Immortal, they dare not be too presumptuous.

Perhaps this grand battle might reveal some clues.

"Chaos Body, I’m here."

Emperor Mojie’s tone was extremely calm, with a faint curve at the corner of his mouth.

Almost as if they were old friends of many years.

From this, one can see that Emperor Mojie’s vision and temperament are unmatched by those of the Top Ten Celestial Kings.

There must be a reason he became one of the Seven Little Emperors.

"Emperor Mojie..." Jun Xiaoyao slowly stood up, his white clothes untouched by dust.

He could feel the surging Power of Laws within Emperor Mojie.

It’s absolutely incomparable to the Supreme old servant beside Li Jiuming previously.

Moreover, Jun Xiaoyao noticed the tenfold Divine Ring layers encircling Emperor Mojie.

A somewhat familiar fluctuation emanated.

"Magic Immunity?" Jun Xiaoyao’s gaze darkened.

This ability he also possesses, having obtained it through the Check-in System.

Obviously, the Mojie Emperor Race also possesses this power.

Not only that, it manifests as an immune Divine Ring.

Jun Xiaoyao’s Primordial Spirit, akin to a supercomputer, began to infer.

Having acquired the War God Atlas, he can infer all Cultivation Techniques and Divine Techniques in the world.

Of course, since it’s an initial comprehension, Jun Xiaoyao couldn’t immediately infer to an exceedingly profound level.

But as long as he can leave an impression, that’s enough.

Jun Xiaoyao can later use this to materialize his own Magic Immunity, enhancing its capabilities.

Emperor Mojie gazed at Jun Xiaoyao, his brow gently furrowing.

For some reason, although he could feel Jun Xiaoyao’s Cultivation was only that of a Quasi-Supreme Venerable, lower than his own.

But in his heart, there remains a faint sense of anxiety.

"Perhaps, it’s just an illusion..."

Emperor Mojie subtly shook his head, then said to Jun Xiaoyao.

"Previously, I heard you used a Magic Immunity ability at the Celestial Immortal Banquet in the Celestial Tomb Continent. Where does it come from?"

Hearing this, the entire audience held their breath, attentively listening.

After all, Magic Immunity is the bloodline divine technique of the Mojie Emperor Race.

Jun Xiaoyao is not part of the Mojie Emperor Race, how could he gain this divine technique?

Jun Xiaoyao’s expression was indifferent, he certainly wouldn’t expose the Check-in System.

Moreover, Emperor Mojie’s interrogative tone displeased him.

"What does it have to do with you?" Jun Xiaoyao replied.

"Oh, seems like you’re a tough nut to crack." Emperor Mojie was unfazed, showing no anger.

"Since you won’t say, it’s simple, our race won’t allow the bloodline divine technique to be spread outside."

"Given you’re an unprecedented rare Chaos Body, how about after I defeat you, you join our race?"

Emperor Mojie’s words made many Celestial Prides’ expressions change.

Emperor Mojie didn’t get angry; instead, he wants to invite Jun Xiaoyao to join the Mojie Emperor Race.

It must be said, this move is very calculated.

From this, one can see Emperor Mojie is of a different stature from Celestial Prides like the Prince of the Other Shore and Li Jiuming.

Emperor Mojie wants to recruit Jun Xiaoyao for his own benefit.

"It would be disastrous if the Chaos Body really joins the Mojie Emperor Race, then with Emperor Mojie, wouldn’t the Mojie Emperor Race in the future possibly have two Immortals?"

Many thought of this and their expressions changed.

Although currently in a war between two realms, the Exotic Realm is united against external forces.

But among major Immortal Emperor Races, evidently there also can’t be no friction.

In the Immortal Realm, there’s tension between the Jun Family and the Immortal Court, let alone the warlike Exotic Realm.

Jun Xiaoyao joining the Mojie Emperor Race would not be good news for those races veiled enemies of Mojie Emperor Race.

"Sister Wanwan, Mr..."

Tushan Chun Chun’s little face showed a hint of tension.

They still want to bring Jun Xiaoyao into the Tushan Royal Family.

"Let’s see the Young Master’s choice, I believe the Young Master is not someone willing to be subordinate to others." Tushan Wanwan said.

If Jun Xiaoyao joins the Tushan Royal Family, he’d hold the status of Princess Consort.

But joining the Mojie Emperor Race would only make him a tool of the Mojie Emperor Race.

Other Celestial Prides, if invited by an Emperor Race, would absolutely be eager to join.

Jun Xiaoyao’s expression was very indifferent, carrying a hint of amusement: "Join the Mojie Emperor Race and then become your subordinate?"

"That’s not it, you’re a Chaos Body; you’d be on par with me." Emperor Mojie smiled.

"What if I don’t agree?" Jun Xiaoyao said.

Emperor Mojie’s eyes squinted slightly, then he laughed and said: "If you don’t agree, you’d still have to join; just the means won’t be as gentle."

Clearly, even the Mojie Emperor Race is reluctant to kill Jun Xiaoyao due to his Chaos Body talent.

But Emperor Mojie’s meaning has been clearly expressed.

If Jun Xiaoyao doesn’t comply, the Mojie Emperor Race naturally has ways to control him for their use.

"Heh, you probably won’t be able to hold this blade, hurting yourselves." Jun Xiaoyao also laughed.

"Then you can try!"

Emperor Mojie flicked his sleeve, the tenfold Divine Ring flashed around him, supreme might poured forth, causing trembles in all directions, the heavens and earth changed color!

Jun Xiaoyao smiled coldly.

The next moment, he raised his hand, directly gripping the Divine Cry Battle Halberd.

This sudden scene made everyone hold their breath.

"Yu Xiaoyao, what is he doing?"

"Does he want to pull out the Divine Cry Battle Halberd?"

"How is that possible? It was left here by the First Generation War God; even a Quasi-Immortal cannot pull it out."

"Indeed, I heard from the Academy Elders that unless you’re the inheritor of the First Generation War God’s will, no matter how strong you are, you can’t pull it out!"

Jun Xiaoyao’s action, no doubt, stirred the realm.

Because the Divine Cry Battle Halberd, since ancient times, no one has pulled it out, the War God Mountain gradually became a place of contention.

As for the Divine Cry Battle Halberd, no one would dare try to pull it.

Yet now, Jun Xiaoyao’s right hand directly gripped the Divine Cry Battle Halberd.

"Oh, wanting to pull out the Divine Cry Battle Halberd?"

Emperor Mojie’s expression was indifferent, his head slightly tilted, watching Jun Xiaoyao.

The fame of the Divine Cry Battle Halberd he naturally knew.

It’s just that Jun Xiaoyao thinking to pull it now, might seem a bit last-minute.

Tens of thousands of gazes focused on Jun Xiaoyao.

Amazement, surprise, watching, doubt, sneers, all kinds of expressions were present.

Jun Xiaoyao was unconcerned.

However, divine energy surged within him; on his wrist, the black Hexagram Mark seemed to faintly emerge.

"Rise!"

Jun Xiaoyao let out a clear call, his arm shook!

Instantly, on the halberd body of the Divine Cry Battle Halberd, those bloodline-like patterns seemed to come alive, starting to wriggle.

Then transformed into blood vessels, emerging from the halberd body, inserting into Jun Xiaoyao’s wrist and arm.

Boom! Rumble!

The entire Divine Cry Battle Halberd was pulled out inch by inch by Jun Xiaoyao!

The whole War God Mountain began to tremble, cracks formed, rocks collapsed.

Heavens and earth shook, the cosmos trembled, an abyssal, demonic, peerlessly domineering aura swept across the sky for hundreds of thousands of miles!

Boom!

Accompanied by a universe-splitting sound of vibrations!

The Divine Cry Battle Halberd was withdrawn by Jun Xiaoyao, pointing diagonally at the heavens!

The Ten Great Realms of the Exotic Realm trembled simultaneously!