Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Beginning-Chapter 464 - 462: Dominating the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands—Only the Jun Family Claims the Throne, Jun Xiaoyao Alone Stabilizes the World! (Fourth Update)

Chapter 464: Chapter 462: Dominating the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands—Only the Jun Family Claims the Throne, Jun Xiaoyao Alone Stabilizes the World! (Fourth Update)

Who could have imagined that this siege against the Jun Family would ultimately become their own graveyard.

In this place, not a single person could withstand the slaughterous edge of Jun Xiaoyao.

After Jun Xiaoyao effortlessly killed Ao Guang, Princess Long Ji also got her wish and dismembered Ao Luan.

Not a metaphor, but truly dismembered.

After exacting her revenge, the lingering resentment in Princess Long Ji’s heart dissipated, leaving her thoughts clear.

Her gaze towards Jun Xiaoyao was extremely complicated.

If Jun Xiaoyao hadn’t directly killed Ao Guang,

perhaps Ao Guang would still have a chance to escape with Ao Luan.

Then her revenge might truly have been hard to achieve.

"Thank you... Master..."

Princess Long Ji’s tone was somewhat unnatural, her voice as soft as a mosquito’s buzz when calling him "Master".

Jun Xiaoyao’s eyes darkened slightly, and he nodded lightly.

In fact, Princess Long Ji had no idea that this entire setup was orchestrated by Jun Xiaoyao from the start.

Whether it was Bai Mei’Er or Ao Luan, they were merely tools.

But it didn’t matter; with Ao Luan’s demise, Bai Mei’Er was dead loyal to Jun Xiaoyao.

This secret, Princess Long Ji would never know.

Jun Xiaoyao’s gaze once again surveyed the surroundings, and he was too lazy to act individually.

He directly employed the Divine Elephant Prison-Suppressing Strength to summon the Gate of Hell.

Jun Xiaoyao had already mastered One Hundred Thousand Primordial Particles.

So this time, the Gate of Hell was completely opened.

Various terrifying Great Asuras, Great Demons, and Great Rakshasas appeared, as if hell had returned to the human world.

All the Celestial Prides opposing the Jun Family fell into incomparable fear and despair.

Death was only a matter of moments, sooner or later.

The other two young kings of the Immortal Ancient era, Little Witch God and Celestial Eye Saint Son, also let out unwilling roars and fought back with all their might.

The Celestial Eye Saint Son exterminated a sequence of the Jun Family.

There was also friction between the Ancient Witch Race and Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao would not hold back against these two races either.

In the end, these two young kings of the Immortal Ancient also fell in grief and indignation, completely powerless to resist against Jun Xiaoyao.

Of the Four Young Kings of the Immortal Ancient Era, only Li Qiushui remained.

Seeing this scene, Li Qiushui couldn’t help but feel emotional, grateful for her alliance with Jiang Shengyi, for she had chosen the right side.

Otherwise, she might not have escaped the First Tribulation.

Apart from the Immortal Ancient Race, the Ancient Royal Family was also basically wiped out.

The Qilin Child was finally crushed by Jun Lingcang’s heavy pupils, leaving not even a scrap.

The Dragon Jade Pool of the Ancestral Dragon Nest was equally powerless.

In fact, when Long Aotian hurriedly fled, the Dao Heart of Dragon Jade Pool had already completely collapsed.

Even in death, she couldn’t escape the shadow of Jun Xiaoyao.

The remaining Ancient Royal Family Celestial Prides also perished in the siege by the beings from the Gate of Hell.

The Holy Disciple of the Holy Sect was also directly slain, with no chance of survival.

As for the Northern Wang Family, apart from the escaping Wang Teng, the other participating Celestial Prides of the Wang Family all fell.

The Fallen God Palace Celestial Prides also suffered complete annihilation.

As for the Ancient Royal Family, it was even more needless to say, they were entirely a group of cannon fodder, torn apart by the beings within the Gate of Hell.

Only Bai Mei’Er was safe and sound.

Furthermore, Yan Rumeng of the Demon God Palace appeared pale and ghostly.

Jun Xiaoyao glanced at Yan Rumeng, and her delicate body trembled, feeling as if her soul was frozen.

Jun Xiaoyao withdrew his gaze, not taking action.

Firstly, Yan Rumeng was sensible, having not intervened in this King Slayer battle.

Secondly, there was another force and will within Yan Rumeng.

Jun Xiaoyao was also curious about what was being schemed by that one from the Demon God Palace.

Jun Xiaoyao didn’t mind playing along with that one.

After the slaughter ended, the entire Profound Celestial Mountain Range fell silent.

Looking around, the entire Profound Celestial Mountain Range was riddled with wounds, transformed into a basin.

The land was crisscrossed with cracks, filled with blood and corpses.

This great battle was a massacre, leaving only Wang Teng and Long Aotian alive, as all other beings were annihilated.

The scene was both bloody and shocking.

"The Jun Family’s Divine Son, single-handedly, reversed the fate of the universe," some of the watching Celestial Prides murmured absentmindedly.

Originally, this King Slayer battle was extremely disadvantageous for the Jun Family.

Even with the help of the Jiang Family and other forces, they might have faced a disastrous defeat.

But this battle was completely reversed due to Jun Xiaoyao’s intervention.

To put it bluntly,

even if the Jun Family had only Jun Xiaoyao, it’s likely the King Slayer team would have been helpless against him.

Jun Xiaoyao alone can determine the universe!

At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao stood in the void with his hands behind his back.

Beneath his feet was a field of endless skeletal remains!

With Jun Xiaoyao alone, the four directions bowed, and the eight directions were awed!

Jun Xiaoyao scanned the surroundings, and all the observing Celestial Prides dared not meet his gaze.

Even figures like Ji Changkong and Ye Nantian, ancient prodigies, couldn’t help but avert their eyes, not daring to meet Jun Xiaoyao’s gaze.

It was as if Jun Xiaoyao was the sole king above and below the heavens!

After glancing around, Jun Xiaoyao spoke with an air of supreme authority: "Across the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, only my Jun Family shall reign supreme!"

"The wrath of the Jun Family, none can bear!"

These two sentences left heaven and earth speechless.

And all the sequences of the Jun Family were filled with boiling blood, as if every drop of it was on fire.

Across the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, only my Jun Family shall reign supreme!

What magnificent spirit, and how many dare to speak such words?

But Jun Xiaoyao dared!

"I, Jun Lingcang, shall eternally follow the Divine Son, guarding the immortal prestige of my Jun Family!" Jun Lingcang bowed respectfully.

"I, Jun Wushuang, shall eternally follow the Divine Son, allowing my Jun Family to dominate the Nine Heavens!" Jun Wushuang also bowed.

Also, Jun Mulan, Jun Wanjie, Jun Xuehuang, Jun Xiyu, and Jun Zhangjian among the sequences, likewise displayed fervor, bowing.

"Haha, as the waves of the Yangtze River propel the former waves, I, Jun Mo Xiao, am willing to follow the Divine Son, sweeping across the Emperor’s Road, proclaiming the name of my Jun Family!" Jun Mo Xiao chuckled heartily.

The Jun Family has produced a True Dragon in this generation; even an "old man" like him couldn’t help but bow in admiration.

The prestige of the Jun Family surged due to Jun Xiaoyao.

It’s imaginable that when this event spreads, the fame of the Jun Family will explode further.

"In this era of unparalleled contention, with demons emerging one after another, is this too exaggerated?" Ji Changkong sighed, with a faint sense of powerlessness in his heart.

Finally having endured to an era of chance to prove the Dao, only to have Jun Xiaoyao, such a terrifying anomaly, appear.

"This person is destined to dominate half the splendor of this era of contention, alas..." The ancient prodigy of the Ye Family, Ye Nantian, also sighed deeply.

This era, who can compete with the Jun Family’s Divine Son?

Apart from the Celestial Prides of the Jun Family, the Celestial Prides and ancient prodigies of other forces felt somewhat powerless.

Jun Xiaoyao was like a great mountain, pressing down on the heads of all Celestial Prides.

If Jun Xiaoyao doesn’t die, all the Celestial Prides of this era are only fit to compete for second place.

Yet Jun Xiaoyao himself was calm,

not thinking that what he did was particularly remarkable.

Rather, it was nothing but ordinary.

"It’s finally over, but... it’s not really over..." Jun Xiaoyao mumbled to himself.

He seemed to foresee that even greater unrest was yet to come.

"An Immortal Battle, my Jun Family has never feared..."

Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze seemingly piercing beyond the Immortal Ancient World, seeing the fury of those opposing forces.