Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Beginning

Chapter 212: The Fallen Divine Child's Demise, Yan Qingying's Transformation—Now She's Become a Lapdog Mother Again



The Fallen Divine Child brought out all his trump cards, giving a hundred percent of his power.

But he still couldn't harm Jun Xiaoyao in the slightest.

This was utterly despairing.

The Fallen Divine Child didn't expect to rival Jun Xiaoyao.

Even if he could just injure Jun Xiaoyao, it would at least bring some psychological balance.

But now, Jun Xiaoyao didn't have a single scar on him, which was truly despairing.

The two's strength wasn't on the same level at all, Jun Xiaoyao was entirely dominant.

Anyone with eyes could see, the Fallen Divine Child's advantage was gone, the outcome was a sure defeat.

The power of the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist surged violently as if it would drag people into reincarnation, grinding them into dust.

The surrounding space was torn apart by the six Reincarnation Vortexes.

As for the Fallen Divine Child, amidst such an offensive, his flesh body was once again cracked open, blood splattering everywhere, incredibly miserable and wretched.

At this moment, a trace of fear finally showed in the eyes of the Fallen Divine Child.

Yes.

As the top heir of the Fallen God Palace, who never knew fear, the Fallen Divine Child was finally afraid!

It's unimaginable, the cold and cruel-minded Fallen Divine Child showing such an expression.

Seeing the indifference in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, the Fallen Divine Child's heart sank.

He knew Jun Xiaoyao harbored a killing intent towards him.

"Jun Xiaoyao, do you really dare to kill me?" the Fallen Divine Child couldn't help but roar.

"Your words sound foolish, why wouldn't I dare?" Jun Xiaoyao sneered coldly.

"I am a scion of the Fallen God Palace. If you truly kill me, the Fallen God Palace will not let it rest." The Fallen Divine Child reluctantly brought up his background.

Jun Xiaoyao only shook his head, laughing coldly.

These methods of bringing up background after failing to win truly seemed ignorant.

Such threats might work on others.

But to Jun Xiaoyao, they were laughable.

Was there any need to fear the Fallen God Palace?

At least Jun Xiaoyao thought not.

He punched again, completely destroying the Fallen Divine Child.

The Fallen Divine Child wanted to deploy some protective treasure but despairingly found that this ancient battlefield also restricted his methods.

All kinds of cheating techniques couldn't be used.

"Ahhhh..." The Fallen Divine Child couldn't help but scream at the sky, his grey-white hair in disarray, filled with grief and depression, almost spitting blood.

He really hated it!

It's like digging a pit to jump into himself!

"Jun Family's Divine Son, stop!" The two black-robed Saints couldn't help but shout.

They couldn't intervene in the battle, could only anxiously watch from the outside.

"You overstep!" East Profound Ancestor and Gu Yuan also rebuked, exploding with their Saint Realm cultivation, confronting the two black-robed Saints.

Jun Xiaoyao completely shattered the Fallen Divine Child, losing all resistance.

However, Jun Xiaoyao left the Fallen Divine Child with a breath, not directly killing him.

"What's going on, could it be the Jun Family's Divine Son is showing mercy?" Some Immortal Realm celestial prides were suspicious.

"You're overthinking it, judging by the Jun Family's Divine Son's past behavior, is he that kind of person?" Other celestial prides shook their heads.

The Fallen Divine Child clearly also knew Jun Xiaoyao probably wouldn't spare him.

But now, he was left with a breath.

At this moment, the Dao patterns around the ancient battlefield's void also began to dissipate.

Because the outcome had been decided.

"Young Master!" The two black-robed Saints couldn't help but make a move.

But they were blocked by East Profound Ancestor and Gu Yuan.

Yan Qingying turned into a blur, flashing towards the ancient battlefield.

"I'll leave it to you, his life ends by your hand." Jun Xiaoyao directly tossed the beaten-into-a-dead-dog Fallen Divine Child to Yan Qingying.

The death of Yan Qingying's brother, Yan Fei, was actually caused by the Fallen Divine Child.

The Fallen Divine Child was Yan Qingying's obsession.

If this obsession wasn't removed, it would affect Yan Qingying's Dao Heart.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't want any cracks in his follower's Dao Heart.

Thus, he spared the Fallen Divine Child's breath, letting Yan Qingying resolve it, ending the obsession.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you..." The Fallen Divine Child coughed blood, expressing a sense of grief and anger.

If he was killed by Jun Xiaoyao, it would be a tragedy, but at least not a loss of dignity.

After all, the one who killed him was the strongest celestial pride of the Immortal Realm.

But now, Jun Xiaoyao intended to let a girl from the lower world end his life.

This was a humiliation for the Fallen Divine Child!

"Fallen Divine Child, when you casually gave orders that caused my brother's death, you probably never thought you'd meet such an end, right?"

Yan Qingying's eyes were cold and deep like night stars.

"If not for Jun Xiaoyao's intervention, I would have already obtained everything!" The Fallen Divine Child's eyes were blood-red.

He didn't beg for mercy because he knew it was impossible.

"Then go die, pay for my brother's life!" Yan Qingying made her move.

A pitch-black Devouring Vortex emerged, like a black millstone, shredding everything.

"What, that girl is the heir of the Devouring God Demon Technique!?"

When they saw Yan Qingying act, countless people exclaimed.

Some celestial prides of the Immortal Realm also completely understood why Jun Xiaoyao acted that way.

Because he intended to fully subdue the heir of the Devouring God Demon Technique!

"Ah, now I finally understand the gap between myself and the Jun Family's Divine Son."

"The Jun Family's Divine Son is not only absolutely powerful but also exceedingly wise, having early preparations to tame the heir of the Devouring God Demon Technique."

"In comparison, the Fallen Divine Child lost deservedly," many celestial prides sighed.

The shattered body of the Fallen Divine Child was swallowed by the Devouring Vortex.

Even the True Spirit within his Divine Palace couldn't escape being devoured.

The pain was thousands of times worse than being hacked into pieces.

In the end, the entire Fallen Divine Child was devoured clean.

His blood, flesh, and essence qi transformed into pure energy, refined by Yan Qingying.

Her aura began to surge, reaching the Unity Realm.

At the same time, behind Yan Qingying, energy started to gather, forming a pair of black-and-white wings.

"That's... the Fallen Angel Wings!" the crowd exclaimed.

Weren't those the special constitution of the Fallen Divine Child?

How did it appear on Yan Qingying?

Jun Xiaoyao observed, without much surprise.

With Yan Qingying being the heir of the Devouring God Demon Technique, she obviously had more reliance than just the Devouring God Demon Technique.

Her constitution must be special, very suitable for absorbing various energy attributes, hence she was chosen as the heir of the Devouring God Demon Technique.

At this moment, Yan Qingying in a black long dress, slender figure, with black-and-white Fallen Angel Wings unfolding behind her, flowing with Yin and Yang energy.

At a glance, she indeed resembles a glamorous Fallen Angel.

She already exhibits some of the appearance and aura of a Young Venerable.

It is believed it won't be long before Yan Qingying catches up with the younger generation of the Immortal Realm, becoming Jun Xiaoyao's powerful follower.

"Qingying, thank you, Young Master, for your great kindness. I will be loyal to you for eternity!"

Yan Qingying knelt on one knee to Jun Xiaoyao, her beautiful eyes as dark as night stars, with a resolute will.

At the same time, there was a vaguely hidden trace of admiration in her eyes.

Jun Xiaoyao, with his every move, suppressed the Fallen Divine Child, avenging her.

Such a man, who could not love?

Yan Qingying fears she will also become a lapdog for Jun Xiaoyao.

As for the two black-robed Saints, their hearts sank completely.

The big figures of the Fallen God Palace in the Immortal Realm might truly be enraged.

At the same time.

In the Desolate Celestial Immortal Realm, at the location of the Fallen God Palace, came the roar of a Supreme Venerable.

"Who on earth!"


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