Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Beginning

War God Mountain, located deep within the War God Academy.

An awe-inspiring peak that reaches into the sky.

At the Peak of the War God, it stands proudly above the world.

The First Generation War God once founded the War God Academy and carried on the title of War God.

He planted his personal weapon, the Divine Cry Battle Halberd, at the peak of the mountain range.

To this day, no one has been able to pull it out.

Since then, War God Mountain has become the revered Holy Land of the War God Academy.

Countless Exotic Realm Creatures have come to War God Mountain to admire and remember the grace of the First Generation War God.

It can be said that War God Mountain is the place of honor and faith for the War God Academy.

Now, the entire War God Mountain, inside and out, is filled with countless Exotic Realm Creatures gathered here.

Many people arrived early to secure a spot, waiting for the world-shaking battle to begin.

Prince of the Other Shore, Li Jiuming, Puya Demon, and other Celestial King Level Celestial Prides arrived early at this place.

"Everyone, what do you think the outcome will be this time?" Li Jiuming asked.

"The undefeated legend of the Chaos Body will end." Puya Demon said coldly.

"I’m here to witness his failure." The eyes of the Prince of the Other Shore glinted with cold light.

At the last Celestial Chosen Grand Assembly, Jun Xiaoyao slapped him, causing him to lose face completely.

This time, the Prince of the Other Shore came to see just how capable Jun Xiaoyao truly is.

If Emperor Mojie’s Son can easily suppress Jun Xiaoyao.

Then he wouldn’t have to be too concerned about Jun Xiaoyao and could directly regain the situation.

On another side, Tushan Wanwan, Tushan Chun Chun, Fei Qingxue, and Su Hongyi also arrived.

When Su Hongyi appeared, it surprised the crowd.

Clad in a red dress, exquisite and transcendent.

Many people sighed, acknowledging that Jun Xiaoyao truly has a keen eye for picking gold from the sand.

"Sister Wanwan, what’s wrong?"

Seeing Tushan Wanwan seemingly a bit angry, Tushan Chun Chun curiously asked.

"I just educated Xiaohai a little, and he ran away; I even brought him back back then."

Tushan Wanwan was a bit angry.

Yun Xiaohai actually ran away on his own.

If you raise a dog, after a while it would know gratitude and repay the owner.

But Yun Xiaohai ran away without a word.

Even a simple goodbye would have meant Tushan Wanwan wouldn’t be this angry.

"Isn’t he just a groom? Why are you angry, Sister Wanwan?" Tushan Chun Chun pouted, thinking it was no big deal.

"Fine, forget about him. I’ve done all I can for him, it’s his fault for doubting the young master’s character behind our backs." Tushan Wanwan shook her head.

Yun Xiaohai’s biggest mistake was doubting Jun Xiaoyao.

Such an ungrateful wolf, it’s better he left.

"Mr.’s opponent is Emperor Mojie’s Son, after all." Tushan Chun Chun’s big eyes showed a look of concern.

As one of the Seven Little Emperors, Emperor Mojie’s Son holds great prestige in the Exotic Realm.

"I believe in the young master, he has the ability." Tushan Wanwan declared firmly.

In her sparring with Jun Xiaoyao, she could feel his unfathomable strength, deeper than the cosmos.

Jun Xiaoyao, without a doubt, has never exerted his full strength.

Even when slaying that Supreme Venerable old servant, Jun Xiaoyao definitely didn’t use all his power.

This is why Tushan Wanwan has confidence in him.

As time passed, more and more people gathered around War God Mountain.

Even some elders of the War God Academy came to watch the battle.

After all, this can be considered the pinnacle battle of the younger generation in the Exotic Realm.

One of the Seven Little Emperors, Emperor Mojie’s Son, competes against the Quasi-War God Chaos Body.

Finally, under everyone’s gaze, a figure dressed in unparalleled white attire came through the void.

Jun Xiaoyao’s expression was calm as he looked toward War God Mountain.

A breeze blew in, lifting his strands of hair, each one sparkling as if energy were circulating through them.

Many females seeing Jun Xiaoyao for the first time revealed a tinge of amazement in their eyes.

"No wonder even Prince Luo wants to be the old ox eating young grass, the Chaos Body is just too extraordinary." Many Proud Daughters of Heaven were brightly captivated.

"Being handsome can’t fill your belly, let’s see if he can maintain this transcendence when Emperor Mojie’s Son arrives."

Some male Celestial Prides whispered small sour remarks privately.

"Mr..."

The gazes of Tushan Chun Chun and the other ladies lit up.

However, they also knew better.

With the imminent grand battle Jun Xiaoyao faces, adjusting his state was necessary, and they didn’t want to disturb him.

Jun Xiaoyao strolled leisurely, stepping onto War God Mountain.

The eyes of tens of thousands followed Jun Xiaoyao’s every move.

War God Mountain is very high, very steep, with an implicit pressure, like a War God standing proudly in the world.

Jun Xiaoyao kept a calm face, his pace neither hurried nor slow.

With Emperor Mojie’s Son not yet arrived, he could check-in at the Peak of War God Mountain first.

Soon, Jun Xiaoyao reached the summit of War God Mountain.

Sweeping his gaze, the peak was exceptionally vast.

The entire mountain was imprinted with ancient, complex runes.

Even a battle between the Strongest could not shake the entire mountain.

Jun Xiaoyao immediately noticed it in the center of the summit.

A dark gold great halberd stood inverted right at the center.

That great halberd measured seven feet, its entire body dusky, reflecting a dark golden radiance.

Its most notable feature was the bloodline pattern on the halberd body.

Appearing just like the veins and arteries of a human.

An aura of desolation, martial ferocity, dominance, and vastness pervaded the air.

Divine Cry Battle Halberd!

The weapon of the War God Academy’s founder, the First Generation War God.

Embedded in War God Mountain, none have extracted it from ancient times until now.

It cannot be pulled out by strength alone.

It requires a will to carry the mandate of the War God!

Upon seeing the Divine Cry Battle Halberd for the first time, Jun Xiaoyao felt it.

His wrist faintly heated up as if it was a branding iron.

The Dark Hexagram Mark seemed ready to manifest on its own, uncontrollably.

"As expected..." A dark gleam flashed in Jun Xiaoyao’s eyes.

Just as he had anticipated in his heart.

The founder of the War God Academy, the First Generation War God.

Was indeed also one of the Six Kings of Destruction!

And if Jun Xiaoyao guessed correctly.

The man he slew in the Celestial Tomb, that demon-king-like man.

Was likely the inheritor of the First Generation War God’s Celestial Mandate.

In other words, the Destruction Mandate of the First Generation War God was inherited by that man.

As a result, Jun Xiaoyao directly slew that man in the Celestial Tomb.

Causing the mandate and Dark Hexagram Mark to fall upon himself.

Thus, Jun Xiaoyao became the inheritor of the First Generation War God’s will.

Fate is indeed wondrous!

Jun Xiaoyao approached the Divine Cry Battle Halberd.

The entire War God Mountain began to subtly tremble.

"What’s going on?"

Some elders of the War God Academy revealed looks of astonishment and suspicion in their eyes.

Elder Mu was also present, his gaze also carried a bit of surprise as he looked at the Divine Cry Battle Halberd.

This Divine Cry Battle Halberd had been silent for several eons without any motion.

Yet today...

Elder Mu cast a deep glance at Jun Xiaoyao.

Over there, as Jun Xiaoyao approached the Divine Cry Battle Halberd, a prompt sounded in his mind.

"You have arrived at the check-in location War God Mountain, would you like to check in?"

"Check in."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the Seven-Star Reward, the War God Atlas!"