Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go Chapter 161: The forces of all parties are shaking, the sword demon of the Ye Family reincarnates, the king does not see the king…


The matter of Tiandao Tower has now come to an end.

Jun Xiaoyao did not leave immediately, but stayed at the Holy Spirit Academy for a short time.

The Holy Spirit Academy is also very generous, giving Jun Xiaoyao a full 500 celestial sources.

Before the three of the Yin and Yang Saints, together, they got hundreds of fairy sources in the Holy Spirit Academy.

The source of their immortals was given by the forces behind them, not by the academy.

Holy Spirit Academy, it can be considered as a capital.

Jun Xiaoyao is also very satisfied, plus the source of immortality that he got in the fight before.

He has more than a thousand Immortal Sources on his body now, which is enough to satisfy Daluo Immortal Bone's tempering.

During this period, Hua Xiqing also took the initiative to come forward, blushing, and wanted to talk to Jun Xiaoyao.

This descendant of the Hundred Flower Dao Palace is completely fallen.

Jun Xiaoyao did not refuse, and chatted with her about life and ideals.

Hua Xiqing also left with a look of contentment.

During the time that Jun Xiaoyao stayed in the Holy Spirit Academy.

The matter of the Heavenly Dao Tower, as if it had grown wings, spread throughout the entire deserted fairyland.

Everyone who heard it was in an uproar.

Break the fifty-floor eternal record of Tiandao Tower.

Walking in the leisurely courtyard, crushing the Golden Winged Xiaopeng King and Xiaoxi Tianfozi with one hand.

Become the Son of the Holy Spirit College.

Everything in it spreads out enough to cause an uproar.

And all these things were created by Jun Xiaoyao alone.

This is terrifying.

All the light fell on Jun Xiaoyao's head.

Compared with him, whether it is Jun Lingcang or Ji Qingyi, they can only be bleak, let alone other Tianjiao.

"Haha, Xiaoyao never disappoints!"

The Jun family, Jun Zhantian and Jiang Rou are all very happy, they are proud of Jun Xiaoyao.

The rest of the Jun family is very happy.

This time Tiandao Tower, the Jun family dominates the list, which is enough to make the Jun family's reputation to a higher level.

On the contrary, those hostile forces have ugly faces.

Hongzhou, inside the Dragon Palace.

Xiao Chen's fist hit the ground fiercely, his expression stunned.

Every time he gets news of Jun Xiaoyao, he will fall into despair again.

Now, let alone him, Xiao Chen doesn't even know whether Princess Longji can defeat Jun Xiaoyao.

However, feeling the aura of Princess Longji growing stronger, Xiao Chen still had a glimmer of hope after all.

"When Princess Longji is fully adapted to the atmosphere of the world, it is the death of Jun Xiaoyao!" Xiao Chenhan said.

On the other side, Panwu Shenchao, champion Houfu.

After hearing some news about Wu Mingyue and Jun Xiaoyao, Yang Pan looked ashamed and furious.

In anger, more than a dozen people were killed directly, and the servants of the entire Champion Hou's Mansion were trembling.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you really deserve to die!" Yang Pan was annoyed.

Although he did not successfully become a cohort, he subconsciously regarded Wu Mingyue as his own woman.

As a result, Wu Mingyue actually walked so close to Jun Xiaoyao.

This makes Yang Pan unacceptable.

He was panting and his eyes were red, like an angry lion.

"Calm down, when I find the remaining Panhuang Years Sword and Panhuang Void Sword, I will have enough power to kill that Jun Xiaoyao."

"The Lower Realm, maybe it's an opportunity for me..." Yang Pan's eyes changed.

Before, the Lord Panwu once called him into the palace and said something important.

The ten places in the lower realm are likely to undergo drastic changes.

A change in one world is enough to provoke an endless situation.

Not to mention the great changes in the ten realms.

At that time, when the chance is against the sky, it will be a terrifying battle that will kill you and live for hundreds of millions of miles.

"A person is not rich without a windfall, and a horse has no night and grass is not fat. With my Yang Pan's luck, why don't I have a chance in the lower realm?" Yang Pan sneered.

The day he turns over is when Jun Xiaoyao is dead!

……

The house of Huangguye, a lonely mountain standing thousands of people.

A thin figure in black, sitting cross-legged on a lonely mountain, beside him is accompanied by a divine sculpture.

This place is a forbidden place for the Ye Family. Without permission, even some clan elders can't step into it.

The figure in black is a black-clothed teenager with a handsome face.

He closed his eyes, and on the ground in front of him, there was a sword slanted into the ground.

It is stained with blood stains, and it seems to contain monstrous murderous intent and sword intent.

At this moment, outside the lonely mountain, an old Ye family arched his hand slightly and said: "Senior Ye, the old man is disturbing."

This Ye family elder is a strong man in the Great Holy Realm with gray hair.

It is hard to imagine that he would actually give up his hand to the boy in black and call him senior, which is simply unreasonable.

On the lonely mountain, the boy in black slowly opened his eyes.

In an instant, the Ye family elder felt a terrible sword intent, as if he wanted to cut his whole person into pieces.

What a terrifying and deep look in the eyes!

The young man’s eyes seemed to contain the vicissitudes of life, with deep and introverted introversion that shouldn't belong to this age.

"What's the matter?" The young man spoke slowly.

Next, the Ye family veteran told the boy about the mess.

In addition, I also told the boy the news about Jun Xiaoyao in the Tiandao Tower.

The boy was slightly silent, and the atmosphere was suffocating.

The elder of the Ye family glanced at the blood-stained sword with trepidation, and his hair was cold.

"Is that sword contaminated with the blood of the emperor?" Ye Family sighed in his heart.

The black-clothed boy is no one else. It is the reincarnation of the famous sword demon known to the Ye family, Ye Guchen!

"The ten places will be chaotic, it has nothing to do with me."

"As for Na Jun Xiaoyao..." Ye Guchen's expression was flat.

He didn't have the slightest fear of Jun Xiaoyao because of the miracles created by him.

This is the pride of the sword demon.

He is not afraid of any existence, ancient or modern!

"Now, not when I joined the world, have you ever heard a word?" Ye Guchen closed his eyes.

"What are you talking about?" asked the old Ye Family.

"The king does not see the king!"

Ye Guchen's words made a thousand swords aura around Gufeng.

The Emperor Killing Sword that was stained with the blood of the Emperor also burst out with a monstrous sword aura that seemed to split the universe!

The old Ye Family's heart is trembling!

The king does not see the king!

If you see, you must be bloodied!

Jun’s son is king!

And the sword demon of his Ye family was reincarnated, another king!

The Ye family veteran backed away, not daring to bother.

Ye Guchen raised his hand and slowly stroked the blade of Killing Emperor Sword.

"Old man, countless years have passed, the world can still remember, under the stars..."

"One person, one sword~IndoMTL.com~kill the shadow of the emperor..."

……

Just when all the forces in the Wild Heaven Immortal Territory were shaken by the matter of Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao is ready to set off to return to Jun's house.

The elder of the Holy Spirit Academy and others personally escorted Jun Xiaoyao away.

Although Wu Mingyue is reluctant to give up, she has to return to Panwu God Dynasty.

This made Jun Linglong breathe a sigh of relief.

"Next, I will go home to digest this harvest, continue to comprehend the meaning of reincarnation, and then refine the Daluo fairy bone."

Jun Xiaoyao has a plan in his heart.

He had a vague hunch that the turmoil in the lower realm was about to start, and that when the time came, he needed a stronger strength to deal with all challenges.

"The second volume of the book, the origin of the world, ten sons against the sky, so many opportunities and leeks, waiting for me to harvest..."


Leave a Reply