Starting with Check-In Sacred Body of the Ancients-Chapter 56: Punching a Primordial Remnant Species to Death, Various Powers Gather, Are They All So Brainless?

Chapter 56 - 56: Punching a Primordial Remnant Species to Death, Various Powers Gather, Are They All So Brainless?

A Primordial Remnant Species at the Unity Realm, even Ji Xuan wouldn't find it so simple to deal with.

Let alone Jun Xiaoyao, whose realm was a level lower.

Although Ji Bangyin didn't say anything mocking or demeaning, his words clearly showed his intention of watching a show.

Jun Zhantian's old face showed no change; he even smiled.

He knew Jun Xiaoyao's strength better than anyone.

Outside the Supreme Secret Trove, watching the Demon Ape rushing over, Jun Xiaoyao's divinely handsome and elegant face showed not a hint of fluctuation.

As he raised his hand, the endless golden Spirit Sea within his body surged with waves.

Immense golden magical power, like a vast ocean, was boundless and澎湃 (surging).

In the void, magical power condensed into divine weapons such as sabers, spears, swords, halberds, axes, battle-axes, hooks, and forks.

It was precisely the Jun family's martial arts divine ability, the Warring Armaments Art.

"Go!"

Jun Xiaoyao pushed out with one hand, and ten thousand kinds of divine weapons transformed into a golden torrent, blasting towards the Demon Ape.

Seeing this, the Demon Ape roared towards the sky. The black baleful aura around its body surged, actually condensing into a suit of black armor on its surface.

Boom!

A heaven-shaking, earth-shattering collision erupted. The Warring Armaments Art boomed and broke through the black armor on the Demon Ape's body but didn't cause too much damage to its physical body.

"Truly worthy of being a Primordial Remnant Species." Jun Xiaoyao was slightly surprised.

Seeing this, the single black horn on the Demon Ape's forehead bloomed with pitch-black runes, transforming into a beam of annihilating light that pierced towards Jun Xiaoyao.

From all directions, some cultivators who had rushed to this place all looked up.

Ji Xuan, Xiao Chen, who had just arrived, and Wu Mingyue, hidden in the shadows, also cast their attentive gazes.

Jun Xiaoyao's expression was as calm as water.

He once again executed the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Force.

A pitch-black illusion of the Underworld God spread out from the surface of his body.

It was precisely the strongest defense from the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Force, the Underworld God's Protection!

Bang!

The pitch-black light beam landed on the Underworld God's Protection, creating ripples but failing to break through the defense.

Even the ferocious Demon Ape, its blood-red ape eyes showed a slight愣 (stun/pause), clearly not expecting that this human, whose realm was lower than its own, could actually withstand its ultimate divine ability.

Demon Wings extended from Jun Xiaoyao's back. Empowered with extreme speed, he instantly flashed in front of the Demon Ape.

He formed a mudra with his hand. A majestic figure, reaching up to the firmament and down to the nine netherworlds, manifested between heaven and earth.

A terrifying might that suppressed the heavens, earth, universe, sun, and moon surged out from Jun Xiaoyao!

He stood amidst the illusion of an emperor, like a son of a deity who ruled over heaven and earth!

The Human King Seal emerged, suppressing the universe!

Boom!

Like an ancient divine mountain pressing down, Jun Xiaoyao struck out with the seal, directly slapping the Demon Ape to the ground, causing its skin to split open and flesh to tear, blood flowing freely.

The Demon Ape roared furiously, but Jun Xiaoyao smashed down with another punch.

The vast fist wind seemed to form a spatial storm, shaking the eight desolaces!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Three punches smashed down, and this ferociously renowned Primordial Remnant Species completely lost its breath.

The entire scene fell silent!

A dead silence!

Because this scene was truly too shocking to the eyes!

Jun Xiaoyao looked divinely handsome and elegant, like an immortal unstained by the mortal world.

But once he attacked, he was so violent, smashing a Primordial Remnant Species into meat paste with three punches.

Ji Xuan's gaze was unprecedentedly grave.

Xiao Chen, on the other hand, clenched his fists tightly, his eyes filled with unwillingness, and moreover, a faint hint of terror!

Jun Xiaoyao was too strong.

Xiao Chen had thought that with his cultivation in these past few years, he had already completely caught up with Jun Xiaoyao.

But now it seemed, Jun Xiaoyao's strength still gave him a sense of despair.

And Wu Mingyue, hidden in the shadows, her limpid autumn-water eyes also showed shock.

A great reputation is never unwarranted; these words were true.

In the void above the Taihuang Forest.

Ji Bangyin wanted to say something but couldn't utter a word.

Jun Zhantian stroked his beard and chuckled, "Sigh, this grandson of mine is good at everything, except he doesn't know how to be low-key."

Hearing this, Ji Bangyin's face stiffened even more, feeling as if he had a fishbone stuck in his throat, completely uncomfortable.

However, fortunately, Ji Xuan's performance was also not bad; otherwise, Ji Bangyin really wouldn't have the face to stay here.

"This great era of contention, I's afraid it's the Jun family Divine Son's personal stage," the Jiang family elder sighed with emotion.

He didn't mean anything else by it; after all, Jun Xiaoyao was also Jiang Rou's son, considered half a Jiang family member.

"Hmph, the result isn't out yet. It's too early to say such things now," the elder from the Azure Dragon lineage said indifferently.

And at this moment, near the Supreme Secret Trove, the Ancestral Dragon Nest's Long Bichi.

Also, the Nine-Headed Lion Clan and the Sky-Swallowing Sparrow lineage arrived from another direction in the Taihuang Forest.

For a time, outside this Yuan Tian Supreme Secret Realm, various powers gathered, and the atmosphere instantly tensed up.

Long Bichi noticed Jun Xiaoyao at first glance.

This wasn't intentional.

Rather, wherever Jun Xiaoyao stood, it was as if he were the center of heaven and earth; everyone's gaze would unconsciously be drawn to him.

"You are Jun Xiaoyao?" Long Bichi's gaze fell on Jun Xiaoyao as she asked faintly.

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He naturally saw that the woman before him had dragon horns and must be a prodigy of the Ancestral Dragon Nest.

"I am Long Bichi, from the Azure Dragon lineage of the Ancestral Dragon Nest." Long Bichi's words carried a faint arrogance.

Hearing this, Jun Xiaoyao's gaze was slightly odd.

After a long while, he finally said, "Mm, truly a name that 'emits fragrance' (口吐芬芳 - a sarcastic internet slang, as Bichi - 碧池 sounds like bitch - 婊子. So he's sarcastically saying "what a bitchy name")..."

Long Bichi looked at Jun Xiaoyao with confusion, not understanding what he meant by this.

In another direction, golden divine radiance shone between heaven and earth.

A majestic golden lion, treading through the air, arrived, causing the firmament to tremble.

Its most peculiar feature was its nine heads, its vital energy and blood rolling like a surging tide.

When its nine heads roared simultaneously, it was like rolling thunder, its aura extremely powerful.

"It's the young supreme of the Nine-Headed Lion Clan!" Many Human Race cultivators turned pale and exclaimed.

The Nine-Headed Lion Clan was definitely an extremely formidable ancient race.

It was rumored that long ago, the Nine-Headed Lion lineage stirred up trouble, and no one could stop them. Finally, a Buddha Emperor intervened, converting the Nine-Headed Lion lineage, making them mounts and Dharma protectors.

In recent ancient times, although the Nine-Headed Lion Clan was few in number, they also had an Unsurpassed Supreme, known as the Nine Spirits Primordial Saint, who made this lineage famous.

If not for the fact that this clan was too few in number, they could definitely rank among the Primordial Imperial Clans.

"This young supreme, could he be a descendant of that Nine Spirits Primordial Saint?" A Human Race prodigy's eyes showed apprehension.

The Nine-Headed Lion looked at Jun Xiaoyao and spoke in human language, "Not bad, young supreme of the Human Race. Your strength is very strong. You are qualified to follow this king."

And on the other side of the sky, a demonic wind suddenly stirred, and a giant black bird, obscuring the sky and sun, arrived.

Its wings were like clouds hanging from the sky, its pair of eyes like two blood moons rising and falling.

Wherever it passed, it carried a bloody aura, making many Human Race cultivators turn pale.

The Sky-Swallowing Sparrow Clan, another ancient race with a fearsome reputation.

"The Human Race isn't even qualified to be followers. They only deserve to become blood food..."

This Sky-Swallowing Sparrow spoke, its gaze fixed on Jun Xiaoyao, a bloodthirsty light blooming in its pupils.

The Sky-Swallowing Sparrow Clan was extremely ferocious and enjoyed eating the flesh and blood of the Human Race.

And Jun Xiaoyao's Desolate Ancient Saintly Body was simply a great human-form medicine, like Tang Sanzang's flesh (from Journey to the West, said to grant immortality).

However, this Sky-Swallowing Sparrow also knew that Jun Xiaoyao had Dao Protectors, so it didn't dare to妄想 (vainly hope/delude itself) to devour Jun Xiaoyao.

Looking at these one or two ancient creatures speaking so arrogantly, Jun Xiaoyao tilted his head slightly, a look of confusion in his eyes as he spoke.

"Are all of you ancient races so brainless?"

(End of this Chapter)