Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Beginning

"Tsk tsk, who is that person? Just happened to run into trouble, truly unlucky."

"The Eight Little Saints of the Ancient Royal Family are all Celestial Prides who've made it to the Giant List. If the eight of them join forces, they can even contend with Forbidden Celestial Prides."

"I heard that these Eight Little Saints seem to have some connection and cooperation with the Sun God Mountain."

"No wonder the Eight Little Saints are more arrogant than before, turns out it's because of their connection with Sun God Mountain." Some Celestial Prides suddenly realized.

What kind of existence is Sun God Mountain? It is one of the top Ancient Imperial Races of the Profound Celestial Immortal Realm, an Immortal Overlord.

Once it provoked an Immortal Battle, destroyed the Yi Race, and now it's besieging the Moon God Palace, extremely arrogant and domineering.

Its Ten Great Golden Crow Princes are renowned on the Ultimate Ancient Road, known as the Ten Great Suns, among whom are more than one Forbidden Celestial Pride.

Some Celestial Prides of the Profound Celestial Immortal Realm looked at Jun Xiaoyao, with a hint of pity in their eyes.

Being targeted by the Eight Little Saints, there is only death.

At this moment, looking at the man who was about to casually kill him, Jun Xiaoyao's expression was indifferent.

Jun Xiaoyao doesn't stir up trouble, but it doesn't mean he is afraid of it.

He can step back if he chooses so!

But when others tell him to get lost, that's not going to happen!

"Young man, you've chosen the wrong path..." Jun Xiaoyao shook his head lightly, eyes showing a detached indifference as if he were overlooking an ant.

He had no intention of getting involved, but someone insisted on courting death.

Jun Xiaoyao pointed a finger, wrapped in thunder, converging at his fingertip.

It seemed like the Thunder Emperor's Finger, piercing through time and space to arrive!

An enormous finger, wrapped in thunder, pointed directly at the burly man.

Boom!

The arm of the man who struck out exploded, blood and flesh flying everywhere!

"Ah!"

The man let out a miserable scream, spewing blood from his mouth, his entire body splitting apart as if torn by thunder.

His face filled with terror, so shocked that his soul trembled!

He never expected that this mysterious passerby had such terrifying strength!

He activated the power of blood and qi, trying to heal his flesh body.

But that thunderous power of destruction was too explosive to heal at all.

"Roar!"

With an angry roar, the burly man revealed his true form, a terrifyingly fierce black bear.

"This... how is it possible?"

Those celestial cultivators who were originally watching were stunned, eyes widened, mouths agape.

The Eight Little Saints of the Ancient Royal Family, each one was renowned on the Giant List.

Any one of them could last dozens to hundreds of moves against a Forbidden Celestial Pride.

But now, they couldn't withstand a single finger from that white-robed figure!

Beside him, Lu Renjia was also dumbfounded.

He knew that Jun Xiaoyao's power was strong and unfathomable.

But he didn't expect it to be this strong.

With just a finger, he forced out the true form of one of the Eight Little Saints, the Black Bear Spirit, Xiong Batian.

In front, the previously fleeing petite figure also stopped, looking back with ruby-like eyes filled with shock and delight.

"How dare you!"

"Courting death!"

"Who are you?"

The remaining three of the Eight Little Saints came to their senses and snapped anger.

"They're the Little Saints of the Celestial Dog Race, Ghost Flood Dragon Ridge, and Yellow Wind Cave," some Celestial Prides said tremulously.

The Eight Little Saints come from the Eight Top Ancient Royal Clans.

The heavily injured Xiong Batian is a giant Celestial Pride from Black Wind Mountain.

While the remaining three are from the Celestial Dog Race, Ghost Flood Dragon Ridge, and Yellow Wind Cave.

As for the other four of the Eight Little Saints, they are not present here.

"I didn't intend to cause trouble, but you insist on courting death, wrong path you've chosen..." Jun Xiaoyao's expression was icy.

He slowly raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Boom!

Lightning power surged wildly within Xiong Batian, letting out heart-wrenching and fearful howls as the mighty beast's body was torn apart by thunder.

Blood and bones splattered, exploding into blood blooms.

One of the Eight Little Saints, falls!

"This..."

Many Celestial Prides, seeing this scene, subconsciously took a step back, spines tingling.

Who is this young man shrouded in Immortal Intent, so terrifying, with such strange and powerful methods?

One of the Eight Little Saints had no power to resist in his hands!

"Batian!"

"Damn it, let's attack together, kill him!"

The remaining Three Little Saints roared in unison.

The Celestial Pride of the Celestial Dog Race, a terrifying beast shadow emerged behind him, a celestial dog, its body compressing the starry sky, attempting to swallow the moon.

It is rumored that the ancestral Celestial Dog Race had the ability to swallow the moon, terrifying beyond measure.

The Celestial Pride of Ghost Flood Dragon Ridge is a man clad in pitch-black Jiao Dragon Armor.

Holding a pitch-black long spear, he pierced toward Jun Xiaoyao, seemingly transforming into a black flood dragon, roaring with wrath.

The remaining Celestial Pride from Yellow Wind Cave, whose true form is a weasel, unleashed Daoist Spiritual Techniques, yellow sands filling the sky, and even an ordinary Saint would be ground to bone and blood residue if caught.

The Three Little Saints struck together, their movements causing tremors in all directions.

Instantly, many gazes were cast upon this place.

"Oh my, oh my," Lu Renjia was so frightened he nearly wet his pants.

If it were only him, he would probably already be a ghost under the Eight Little Saints' hands.

Facing three giant Celestial Prides, Jun Xiaoyao remained unfazed, standing with his hands behind his back, aura calm and tranquil.

"What's wrong, why isn't that person moving at all?"

"Could he have been scared stiff?"

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao standing there with his hands behind his back, many Celestial Prides around showed looks of doubt.

"Young master!" Lu Renjia shouted, but Jun Xiaoyao did not respond.

In the next moment, the onslaught of the Three Little Saints completely descended upon Jun Xiaoyao.

"Ha, pretending to be skilled, but actually too scared to move," the Three Little Saints sneered coldly.

However, the next moment, the sneers on their faces froze.

They saw all the aggressive Divine Techniques vanish like snow melting in the spring as they approached that figure.

As if...

They never existed in the first place.

"How is this possible?" Three Little Saints' minds roared.

They could not possibly have imagined that this was the legendary extremely rare Magic Immunity.

"Is this all it takes to call yourselves the Eight Little Saints?" Jun Xiaoyao slightly shook his head.

He was not interested in entangling with these ants.

Using them as punching bags and test subjects, he could test the Divine Techniques he had signed in for.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hands, an ominous energy brewing.

In one hand, Haoguang surged, while in the other, demonic light gathered.

One hand held life, the other death.

The Power of Life and Death flowed and converged in Jun Xiaoyao's hands.

This is the Supreme Divine Technique, All Heavens Wheel of Life and Death!

At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao resembled the Supreme Divine King dominating life and death, his aura shook the eight directions, shattering stars!

"If I wish you to live, you live; if I wish you to die, you die!"

Jun Xiaoyao first unleashed Haoguang, drawing the bodies of the Three Little Saints uncontrollably towards him.

Then Jun Xiaoyao released the Death Light.

The power to extinguish all life burst from his hands.

As if it could annihilate a million living beings!

The Three Little Saints roared in anger, exerting all their mana, struggling desperately.

"We were ordered by the Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow to hunt down remnants, how dare you attack us!"

"Brother Nine-headed Insect and the others won't spare you either!"

Facing imminent death, the Three Little Saints looked terrified and horrified,

They never imagined they would ever hit an iron plate.

"You're all just trash!" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes showed contempt.

He clasped his palms together, and the Power of Life and Death exploded in an instant.

The bodies of the Three Little Saints also exploded simultaneously, collapsing into three masses of blood and flesh!

Even their Primordial Spirits were shattered among them!

All Heavens Wheel of Life and Death, that's how domineering it is!