Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Beginning

Looking at the killing three Celestial Prides from the three great races, Jun Xiaoyao's expression was indifferent.

Bai Mei'Er, Ao Luan, and others were tools.

These Celestial Prides were even tools in the hands of tools.

Their only value is to be used and then die.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and unleashed a Human King Seal.

With a loud bang, the Rock Demon Race Celestial Pride's body shattered into pieces, his entire being seemed to explode.

"Presumptuous, how can an outside Celestial Pride act arrogantly in front of our Immortal Ancient Race!" The Vajra Race Celestial Pride took action, intending to engage Jun Xiaoyao in close combat.

The Vajra Race's flesh body was extremely tough, unrivaled at the same level, difficult for anyone to match.

However, Jun Xiaoyao easily threw a punch, colliding with the Vajra Race Celestial Pride's fist.

The Vajra Race Celestial Pride's face drastically changed as his punching arm was shattered inch by inch, and then his entire body was torn apart.

The Vajra Race Celestial Pride known for his flesh body was shattered by Jun Xiaoyao's punch!

Princess Long Ji was also inwardly shocked, although she had refined the Blood of the Ancient Azure Dragon Emperor, greatly improving her flesh body.

But she couldn't possibly shatter the Vajra Race's flesh-bodied Celestial Pride with one punch.

"Just how freakish has Jun Xiaoyao's flesh body become?" Princess Long Ji, while resisting the killing array's Sword Qi, was deeply shaken.

The remaining Thunder Ape Race Celestial Pride showed an expression of surprise.

But he at least had the cultivation of True God Realm Minor Perfection, a cut above the other three.

He also wielded powerful Thunder Divine Techniques to contend with Jun Xiaoyao.

But what Thunder Divine Techniques could compare to the Thunder Emperor's Great Divine Techniques?

"A mere show of skills before an expert!"

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and grabbed, thunder roared and converged into a dazzling bolt of lightning.

It was the Nine Tribulations Demon-Slaying Thunder from the Thunder Emperor's Great Divine Techniques!

The lightning bolt was hurled like a long spear, directly penetrating the abdomen of the Thunder Ape Race Celestial Pride, blasting open a large hole, causing him to fall heavily, severely injured.

Lei Mingyuan promptly stepped in and restrained the Thunder Ape Race Celestial Pride.

As for the remaining two Celestial Prides, Jun Xiaoyao casually waved his hand, and their bodies completely shattered into dust.

In just a brief moment, Jun Xiaoyao had annihilated three Celestial Prides of the late stage of True God Realm and severely injured one at True God Realm Minor Perfection.

Of course, Jun Xiaoyao intentionally spared the Thunder Ape Race Celestial Pride momentarily because he still had a purpose.

Looking at Jun Xiaoyao who had swiftly resolved the battle, Ao Luan in the shadows was seething with anger.

However, Princess Long Ji was still trapped in the killing array and hadn't escaped.

Jun Xiaoyao then turned his gaze to Princess Long Ji.

Princess Long Ji, while struggling to resist the killing array's Sword Qi, gritted her teeth and said, "Are you not the mastermind who set the trap to frame me?"

"What do you think?" Jun Xiaoyao looked at Princess Long Ji with a gaze suggesting she was foolish.

Princess Long Ji's expression was also extremely unnatural.

Previously, she instinctively believed Jun Xiaoyao was the mastermind.

Thinking about it now, given Jun Xiaoyao's current power, it seemed he didn't need to do so.

"Why did you take action?" Princess Long Ji asked coldly.

Logically, Jun Xiaoyao should be happy to see her dead, right?

Why would he now help her to kill the Celestial Prides from four great races?

But Jun Xiaoyao's next words almost made Princess Long Ji spew blood.

"When a steed is in trouble, how could I, as its master, not help?" Jun Xiaoyao said with a casual smile.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you're outrageous!" Princess Long Ji's beautiful eyes flared with anger.

At first, Jun Xiaoyao's assistance made her feel a bit strange and uneasy.

But now, with Jun Xiaoyao's words.

Ah, the familiar underhanded tone.

"I told you last time, you have the potential to become my new steed." Jun Xiaoyao chuckled.

"In your dreams!" Princess Long Ji shouted angrily.

Just as she spoke, the killing array's power suddenly surged.

Countless Sword Qi churned in the void, its edge sharp to the extreme.

Princess Long Ji, caught off guard, was injured again, her delicate body stained with blood.

"Damn it, with my current state, there's no way to break out of the array." Princess Long Ji's jade-like face turned cold.

Jun Xiaoyao, having seen through Princess Long Ji's predicament, simply smiled lightly, standing with hands behind his back, observing.

As time passed, the killing array's power continued to increase.

In the end, even Princess Long Ji found it unbearable, her jade-like body covered in wounds, severely injured.

"No, how can I die here? I still need to become the unrivaled Dragon Race Empress!" Princess Long Ji's heart was filled with unwillingness.

She glanced at Jun Xiaoyao outside the killing array with a faint smile, and her heart seethed with hatred.

But she still spoke, "Jun Xiaoyao, do you dare to let me out, so we can have a fair battle?"

Jun Xiaoyao, hearing her words, merely laughed.

"Princess Long Ji, are you testing my intelligence or your own, isn't saying such things ridiculous?"

Princess Long Ji, hearing this, blushed with anger.

Always cold and aloof, yet she couldn't help but lose her temper in front of Jun Xiaoyao, almost becoming an ordinary woman.

Princess Long Ji also realized her suggestion was a bit laughable.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Then tell me, what must I do to help myself out?"

Princess Long Ji couldn't believe she would one day seek help from Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flickered with a strange light, then he spoke, "It's simple, first call me master and let me hear."

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, Princess Long Ji was dumbfounded.

Jun Xiaoyao really saw her as a steed?

"Impossible!" Princess Long Ji's jade-like cheeks flushed red.

For her to call Jun Xiaoyao master was almost more unbearable than death.

She was, after all, a noble Dragon Race princess, how could she call anyone master?

Even if that person was Jun Xiaoyao, it was absolutely impossible.

"Then I can't help you. I only save what belongs to me." Jun Xiaoyao shrugged slightly, unconcerned.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao's carefree and indifferent expression, Princess Long Ji's hatred flared.

Meanwhile, inside the killing array, as array patterns surged, seven thousand-foot Sword Qi slashed toward Princess Long Ji.

Princess Long Ji valiantly resisted, but after blocking three or four swords, she again spat a mouthful of fresh blood, severely injured.

"Continuing like this, I might really die." Princess Long Ji thought silently.

Jun Xiaoyao's proposal, to her, though somewhat excessive, hadn't entirely crossed the line.

After all, Jun Xiaoyao merely wanted her to call him master, he didn't suggest planting a Slave Mark in her mind's Divine Palace.

Jun Xiaoyao was also aware of Princess Long Ji's limits.

If he truly wanted to plant a Slave Mark on her, she would rather die.

But calling him master, while challenging, wasn't entirely out of the question.

"Discipline needs to be gradual, breaking psychological defenses step by step." Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

He then said, "If you don't shout, you won't have another chance, and don't you want to know who's truly behind framing you?"

Jun Xiaoyao's words suddenly awakened Princess Long Ji.

Exactly.

Compared to causing her to go crazy is Jun Xiaoyao.

The person she hated even more was the mastermind who led her into such an absolute predicament.

If she died like this, wouldn't it allow that mastermind to succeed?

Princess Long Ji's hatred towards the mastermind exceeded even her hatred for Jun Xiaoyao.

After making a tough decision within her heart, Princess Long Ji clenched her pearly teeth, almost spitting out two words from her teeth in a mosquito-like whisper.

"Mas...ter..."