224 Revealing The Power Of The Fallen Sacred Body of the Ancients, Sweeping All Around, Slaughtering Saints Like Dogs!

The dark red Qi and blood surged like an erupting volcano.

Along with the eruption of the dark red Qi, there was also a terrifying fluctuation of the Saint Stage.

"What is this?" the Yaksha Saint exclaimed.

No matter how freakish Jun Xiaoyao was, it was impossible for him to become a saint right away.

Everyone watched in horror.

A towering specter appeared before Jun Xiaoyao.

The specter had a burly build. His long hair fell to his feet, and his eyes that were half-hidden by his black hair were as red as blood, exuding a sense of frenzy.

It was the Fallen Sacred Body of the Ancients that Jun Xiaoyao brought out from the Panwu Hill!

Jun Xiaoyao already had plans when he brought out the Fallen Sacred Body of the Ancients.

The Sacred Body of the Ancients and the Fallen Sacred Body of the Ancients had similarities.

If a portion of his true spirit power were to be placed in the Fallen Sacred Body of the Ancients Divine Palace, he would be able to control it.

Of course, there were limits to such control.

Jun Xiaoyao's Sacred Body of the Ancients could be contaminated with the evil and ominous aura of the Fallen Sacred Body of the Ancients if it happened too often.

Therefore, it could only be used in emergencies.

Now was the perfect time to bring it out.

"What… what is this thing? Is it a puppet?" Some of the other saints from the Sin Clan were also shocked.

"No, that's not right. That man's Qi and blood are monstrous. He has the aura of a living person. He doesn't look like a puppet."

"What the hell is this?"

Everyone was confused.

However, the fluctuations of a saint couldn't be concealed.

Jun Xiaoyao looked at the saint of the imperial family of the Yaksha and smirked.

He extended his finger and tapped his glabella.

A ball of light filled with rich soul power emerged before diving into the Fallen Sacred Body of the Ancients Divine Palace.

At that moment, the Fallen Sacred Body of the Ancients eyes shot out three feet of bloody light as if it was activated.

"It's over."

Jun Xiaoyao and the Fallen Sacred Body of the Ancients spoke at the same time.

Jun Xiaoyao's cold and apathetic voice was superimposed with the grave and hoarse voice of the Fallen Sacred Body of the Ancients, bringing with it an indescribable sense of oppression.

It was as if the strongest boss had just come out of seclusion!

Bang!

The Fallen Sacred Body of the Ancients raised its head and roared. Dark red qi gushed out of its black hair.

He charged directly at the saint Yaksha King.

"You're also a saint. Do you think I'm afraid of you?!" The Saint, Yaksha King also unleashed his aura and attacked.

However…

Bang!

The attack of the King of the Yaksha struck the Fallen Sacred Body of the Ancients, but it didn't cause any damage.

Not even a single wound was seen!

"This…" The saint of the Yaksha royal family was left stunned. It was as if his soul had been sucked out.

He was a saint!

Even though he was only at the early stages of the Saint Stage, his attack was enough to shatter mountains, rivers, and oceans.

Now however, it couldn't hurt the man standing before him at all!

He wasn't the only one. All of the other members of the Sin Clan were left gasping in shock.

Patriarch Dongxuan, Gu Yuan, and the others were also astonished.

As this was the first time Jun Xiaoyao had used the Fallen Sacred Body of the Ancients, it was also the first time they saw it.

Everyone was shocked and their scalps went numb.

What they didn't know was that the Sacred Body of the Ancients was invincible among its peers.

Even with the Fallen Sacred Body of the Ancients, his physical strength remained unchanged.

Since he was invincible among his peers, the attack of the King of the Yakshas naturally couldn't harm the Fallen Sacred Body of the Ancients.

On the other hand, the Fallen Sacred Body of the Ancients grabbed the shoulders of the Yaksha King with both hands.

Then…

He tore him in half!

Crack!

It was like tearing a piece of paper.

The renowned saint of the Yaksha royal family was torn in half by the Fallen Sacred Body of the Ancients!

Blood rained down!

The saint blood spilled!

The world fell into dead silence at that moment!

He was a saint, a high and mighty one!

At that moment, however, they felt as if he was tearing a chicken apart.

Such a shocking scene left everyone gasping for breath!

Their necks felt like they were being strangled by a pair of invisible hands.

Roar!

Having been baptized by the sacred blood, the Fallen Sacred Body of the Ancients became even more violent!

His bloodshot eyes were brimming with a bloody glow as he once again locked onto the other saint from the Yaksha royal family.

The saint of the Yaksha royal family didn't even have the courage to fight. He turned around and fled.

However, how could he escape the pursuit of the Fallen Sacred Body of the Ancients?

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The Fallen Sacred Body of the ancients took three steps forward and grabbed the Saint from the yaksha royal family.

"Spare… Spare my life!" the Saint of the Yaksha royal family pleaded in horror.

However, the Fallen Sacred Body of the Ancients was currently under Jun Xiaoyao's control. There was no way he would let these sinners get away.

Crack!

In the next second, the yaksha royal families saint was also torn in half.

Subsequently, the Fallen Sacred Body of the Ancients didn't stop there. Instead, it went straight for the saints of the Heavenly Demon Royal Family.

"Ah!"

"What kind of monster is this?"

"He's definitely not a saint. Could he be a Saint King or a Great Saint?"

The sounds of horror and screaming rose and fell.

All of the members of the Sin Clan felt as if their heads were about to explode!

Their hair stood on end as they trembled uncontrollably as if they were suffering from an incurable disease.

Not to mention ordinary members of the Sin Clan.

Even the saints of the Sin Clan were scared out of their minds. It was as if their bones were frozen.

They had never seen such a terrifying existence before. It was as if tearing apart a saint by hand was a joke.

How terrifying!

How terrifying!

"This… this… this…"

The Heavenly Demon crown prince stood where he was in a daze, feeling as if his soul had been sucked out.

He never expected Jun Xiaoyao to have such a terrifying existence by his side.

Killing saints was like slaughtering dogs!

Despair!

Boundless despair washed over the Heavenly Demon crown prince's heart like a tidal wave.

"You're nothing more than an ant. You should die now." Jun Xiaoyao casually struck out with his palm. A golden palm print pushed through the void and crushed towards the Heavenly Demon Crown Prince.

At that moment, the crown prince finally regretted his decision.

He regretted not listening to Yan Rumeng's advice and returning to the Mystic Realm as soon as possible.

However, there was no medicine for regret in the world.

Bang!

Unsurprisingly, the Heavenly Demon Crown Prince was killed by Jun Xiaoyao in a single palm strike amidst endless despair.

Jun Xiaoyao extended his hand and grabbed the remains of the Heavenly Demon Crown Prince, throwing it to Yan Qingying.

"Devour him. Don't waste the Demon God Bloodline," Jun Xiaoyao said.

He had no use for the Demon God Bloodline himself, but it was of great help to Yan Qingying.

Yan Qingying looked grateful and excited.

She first devoured the Fallen Divine Child, and now she was devouring the Heavenly Demon Crown Prince.

No one knew how powerful she would become in the future if she continued to devour other geniuses.

Seeing this, Yan Rumeng sighed deeply.

She thought that if she couldn't save the Heavenly Demon crown prince, she would at least get her hands on the bloodline of the Demon God.

Now, it was all for naught.

Not only that, but Yan Rumeng also "offended" Jun Xiaoyao.

She was at a huge disadvantage.

"Miss, let's go!"

The two Demon Saints of the Demon God Palace also shouted.

With the Fallen Sacred Body of the Ancients, there was no saint that could withstand a single blow from Jun Xiaoyao.

Even the two saints of the Demon God Palace couldn't deal with the Fallen Sacred Body of the Ancients.

Yan Rumeng was also decisive. She took out an escape talisman and left.

Jun Xiaoyao narrowed his eyes and looked at the two Saints of the Demon God Palace. "I forgot about you guys. You guys played a part in breaking the seal of the Sin Clan."

He directly manipulated the Fallen Sacred Body and charged at the two Saints of the Demon God Palace.

The result was as expected.

Accompanied by two miserable shrieks, two saints of the Demon God Palace died on the spot!

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