Starting with Check-In Sacred Body of the Ancients-Chapter 148: Breaking Three Trial Records, Like a Divine Miracle, The Great Elder’s Heart Drips Blood

Chapter 148 - 148: Breaking Three Trial Records, Like a Divine Miracle, The Great Elder’s Heart Drips Blood

"So, it is the Divine Child."

Contrary to everyone's expectations, this Great Elder of the academy not only showed no anger but instead forced a smile uglier than a crying face, slightly cupping his hands towards Jun Xiaoyao.

He had long been warned by the academy's Dean, Vice-Deans, and others to absolutely not provoke the Jun Family's Divine Child – to treat him like a god of plagues and stay as far away as possible.

But now, looking at the two injured Saint Children, the Great Elder had no choice but to step forward, steeling himself.

Seeing a dignified Saint Lord expert acting so amiably towards Jun Xiaoyao, the cultivators from various surrounding factions all clicked their tongues in amazement.

"Great Elder..." The Yin-Yang Holy Son and the others' faces turned pale.

They had just been rejoicing that the Great Elder would uphold justice for them.

But it turned out the Great Elder was even more cowardly.

"Never mind, let's just consider it entertainment." Jun Xiaoyao stepped into the void and began to ascend the ninety-nine-step Sky Ladder.

Prodigies like the Little Peng King with Golden Wings were extremely cautious when braving these three trials.

A single misstep from them could lead to failure.

Jun Xiaoyao, however, looked calm and leisurely, as if on a spring outing.

Countless cultivators in the entire venue focused their gazes, not even blinking, unwilling to miss a single detail.

They had been very curious before whether the incomparably talented Jun Xiaoyao could break the records of ancient heroes. Now, they could finally resolve the doubt in their hearts.

Hua Xiqing's clear, intelligent eyes also did not blink, closely following that figure in white.

Compared to the two Saint Children, she, the Saintess, had wisely protected herself and was not affected.

Jun Xiaoyao, in his peerless white robes, his clothes fluttering, resembled an immortal descending from the nine heavens.

He walked without stopping, stepping onto the ladder one step at a time. From beginning to end, his speed never slowed.

Even after stepping onto the seventieth level, where the pressure multiplied, like a great mountain pressing down, Jun Xiaoyao's speed remained the same as before.

Such pressure was simply child's play for Jun Xiaoyao, who possessed the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body and cultivated the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Force.

Without a doubt, Jun Xiaoyao directly broke through the ninetieth level.

"He really stepped onto the ninetieth level!" many cultivators exclaimed, though not surprised.

Jun Xiaoyao's strength was unquestionable; stepping onto the ninetieth level should be standard procedure for him.

However, after this ninetieth level, it would become difficult.

"After the ninetieth level of the Sky Ladder, each level's pressure is more than ten times that of the previous ones. Jun Family Divine Child, can you pass through?" the Great Elder thought to himself.

To be honest, he really did want to see Jun Xiaoyao suffer a setback.

After all, this Divine Child's reputation was too overwhelming, and he had caused the Saintly Spirit Academy to lose considerable face.

However, reality was destined to disappoint this Great Elder.

Divine radiance erupted from Jun Xiaoyao's body. Like a white-robed God King arriving at a pass, with every step he took, the void trembled as if war drums were being beaten.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Jun Xiaoyao, in one breath, took nine consecutive steps.

These most difficult nine levels of the ladder were actually crossed by him in a single breath!

Shock!

Stupefaction!

Disbelief!

All the Saintly Spirit Academy disciples, deacons, and even the Great Elder wore expressions of utter呆滞.

As people of the academy, they knew best how difficult this ninety-nine-step Sky Ladder was.

But now, Jun Xiaoyao had passed through it with ease, reaching the peak!

In the sky, a rain of light scattered, auspicious exotic beasts manifested, and illusory figures of ancient heroes flickered, as if paying homage to Jun Xiaoyao.

The ninety-nine-step Sky Ladder, Jun Xiaoyao crossed it in one go.

The Little Peng King with Golden Wings' expression froze.

Ye Xingyun couldn't help but take a deep breath.

The Little Western Heaven Buddha's Son's face turned rigid.

The records they hadn't broken were effortlessly shattered by Jun Xiaoyao.

And from the looks of it, it couldn't have been any easier.

"Next trial."

Without any pause, Jun Xiaoyao directly stepped towards the second trial.

The second trial was to resonate that heavy ancient bell.

Previously, the Little Peng King with Golden Wings had only managed fifteen resonances.

"I think the Jun Family Divine Child is very likely to reach the record of eighteen resonances!" a prodigy shouted, his face flushed with excitement.

They were witnessing a miracle!

Some cultivators' eyes flickered; they also guessed that Jun Xiaoyao might break the record again and reach eighteen resonances.

Jun Xiaoyao directly activated his Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Force and threw a punch!

Ninety thousand giant elephant particles, plus ten thousand dragon elephant particles, a total of 1.9 billion jin of overwhelming divine power, erupted from Jun Xiaoyao's fist.

Simultaneously, illusory figures of a dragon and an elephant exploded forth with this punch.

Both dragon and elephant represented the ultimate in strength, a supreme and mighty power.

Jun Xiaoyao was the embodiment of this supreme mighty power!

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Jun Xiaoyao's fist landed on the ancient bell, emitting a dull thud. ƒrēewebnoѵёl.cσm

Everyone held their breath, waiting for the subsequent sounds.

However, there were none...

After that single sound, the ancient bell seemed to fall silent, not emitting any further noise.

"What's going on?" Many people were taken aback, somewhat dumbfounded.

Why was there only one sound?

This was completely inconsistent with their estimates, a world of difference.

"Impossible! No matter what, the Jun Family Divine Child couldn't possibly only make the ancient bell ring once, right?"

The prodigy who had previously guessed Jun Xiaoyao could break the record couldn't help but speak.

Although the Yin-Yang Holy Son, Xia Lan, and others didn't know the reason, it didn't stop sarcastic smiles from appearing on their faces.

Instead, it was the Little Peng King with Golden Wings, Ye Xingyun, and others who felt something was amiss.

Jun Xiaoyao's expression was indifferent as he retracted his fist.

"Third trial..."

Without any explanation, Jun Xiaoyao directly stepped towards the site of the third trial, leaving his back to the crowd.

Just when everyone was extremely puzzled.

Crack...

A faint cracking sound was heard.

A fissure appeared on the ancient bell.

This seemed to trigger a chain reaction, and continuous cracking sounds followed.

The entire ancient bell, under the utterly shocked gazes of the crowd, suddenly shattered into countless fragments!

At this moment, this part of the world seemed to fall into dead silence!

The sarcastic smiles on the lips of the Yin-Yang Holy Son and Xia Lan froze, looking quite comical.

Even the Great Elder, at the Saint Lord realm, felt his scalp tingle.

The ancient bell... shattered!

When everyone looked at Jun Xiaoyao's departing back again, it was as if they were gazing upon a deity with reverence!

"The Jun Family Divine Child is simply a divine being, a natural-born Great Emperor!" a prodigy couldn't help but roar excitedly.

Jun Linglong, Wu Mingyue, Jun Zhangjian, Yi Yu, and others also showed unprecedented fervent adoration.

Even Hua Xiqing's intelligent eyes sparkled with a peculiar light.

The prodigies she had seen before couldn't even compare to a single finger of Jun Xiaoyao.

As for the Yin-Yang Holy Son and Xia Lan? Best not to mention them; they couldn't even withstand a single move from Jun Xiaoyao's follower.

The entire Saintly Spirit Academy was in an uproar. Numerous cultivators followed behind Jun Xiaoyao, wanting to see him attempt the final trial, Leaping the Dragon Gate.

At this moment, the Great Elder suddenly slapped his forehead and exclaimed softly, "Oh no, this is dangerous!"

He wasn't referring to Jun Xiaoyao, but to the Golden-Horned Flood Dragons he was raising in the lake.

Those were reared by him!

However, by the time the Great Elder came back to his senses.

In the distance, at the site of Leaping the Dragon Gate, cries of astonishment had already erupted once more.

Jun Xiaoyao smashed down with a punch. A golden divine elephant crashed towards the lake, directly震死 all the Golden-Horned Flood Dragons within it.

Not a single one left!

Not one alive!

"What the f—!"

The Great Elder, his voice like a drake's, roared at the sky, bursting out with vulgar language. His old eyes were red, his heart dripping blood.

Those were his precious pets, carefully tended and cultivated, and Jun Xiaoyao had f—ing killed them all!

(End of Chapter)