SACRED BODY OF THE IMMORTALS

"Tsk tsk, who is that person who just ran into the gun's muzzle? How unfortunate."

"The Eight Minor Saints of the Ancient Royal Clan are all prodigies who have made it onto the Giant Rankings. If the eight join forces, they can even contend with forbidden-level prodigies."

"I've heard that these Eight Minor Saints seem to have some kind of connection and cooperation with the Solar Divine Mountain."

"No wonder the Eight Minor Saints are more arrogant than before, so they have connections with the Solar Divine Mountain." Some prodigies suddenly realized.

What kind of existence is the Solar Divine Mountain? It's one of the top ancient royal clans in the Xuantian Immortal Realm, one of the immortal overlords.

They once provoked an immortal war, annihilating the Yi Clan, and now they're besieging the Moon Palace, extremely arrogant and domineering.

The Ten Solar Princes of their divine mountain are renowned throughout the ancient path, known as the Ten Proud Suns, with more than one forbidden-level prodigy among them.

Some prodigies from the Xuantian Immortal Realm looked at Jun Xiaoyao with a hint of pity in their eyes.

Being targeted by the Eight Minor Saints meant certain death.

At this moment, looking at the man who casually wanted to kill him, Jun Xiaoyao's face was cold.

Jun Xiaoyao doesn't cause trouble, but that doesn't mean he fears it.

If Jun Xiaoyao wants to yield, he can!

But if others want him to get lost, that's not acceptable!

"Young man, you've taken the wrong path..." Jun Xiaoyao shook his head lightly, his eyes filled with the indifference of looking down on ants.

He didn't want to get involved, but someone was asking for death.

Jun Xiaoyao pointed with one finger, lightning coiling around it, gathering at his fingertip.

Like the finger of an ancient Thunder Emperor, breaking through time and space!

An enormous finger, wrapped in lightning, pointed directly at the broad-shouldered man.

Boom!

The man's outstretched arm exploded, flesh and blood splattering everywhere!

"Ah!"

The man let out a scream of agony, blood gushing from his mouth, his entire body splitting apart, as if being torn by lightning.

His face was filled with terror, shocked to the core!

He never imagined that this mysterious passerby would possess such terrifying strength!

He mobilized his blood energy, trying to restore his body.

But the destructive power of the lightning was too explosive, making healing impossible.

"Roar!"

With an angry howl, the broad-shouldered man revealed his true form, which turned out to be a ferocious black bear.

"This... how is this possible?"

The surrounding prodigies who had been watching the show were now stunned, their eyes wide, mouths agape.

Each of the Eight Minor Saints of the Ancient Royal Clan was a famous figure on the Giant Rankings.

Any one of them could last dozens or even hundreds of moves against a forbidden-level prodigy.

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

Beside him, Lu Renjia was also dumbfounded.

He knew Jun Xiaoyao was strong, unfathomably so.

But he didn't expect him to be this powerful.

With just one finger, he had forced one of the Eight Minor Saints, the Black Bear Spirit Xiong Batian, to reveal his true form.

Ahead, the petite figure who had been fleeing in panic stopped in her tracks, her ruby-like eyes looking back with shock and joy.

"How dare you!"

"You're seeking death!"

"Who are you?"

The other three of the Eight Minor Saints came to their senses and shouted angrily.

"They're from the Celestial Dog Clan, Ghost Dragon Ridge, and Yellow Wind Cave." Some prodigies said with trembling voices.

The Eight Minor Saints came from eight top ancient royal clans.

The severely injured Xiong Batian was the prodigy from Black Wind Mountain.

The remaining three came from the Celestial Dog Clan, Ghost Dragon Ridge, and Yellow Wind Cave.

As for the other four of the Eight Minor Saints, they were not present.

"I didn't want trouble, but you insisted on seeking death. You've taken the wrong path..." Jun Xiaoyao's expression was icy.

He slowly raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Boom!

Lightning surged through Xiong Batian's body. He let out a heart-wrenching, terrified roar as his powerful beast body was torn apart by lightning.

Bones and blood splattered, exploding into blooms of blood.

One of the Eight Minor Saints had fallen!

"This..."

Many prodigies who witnessed this scene instinctively stepped back, their spines tingling.

Who was this young man shrouded in immortal aura, so terrifyingly powerful with such strange and mighty techniques?

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

"Batian!"

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

The remaining three Minor Saints roared in unison.

The prodigy from the Celestial Dog Clan had a terrifying beast shadow appear behind him—a celestial dog whose body filled the starry sky, about to devour the moon.

Legend had it that the ancestors of the Celestial Dog Clan had the ability to swallow the moon, terrifyingly powerful.

The prodigy from Ghost Dragon Ridge was a man wearing jet-black dragon armor.

He wielded a black spear, thrusting it toward Jun Xiaoyao, transforming into a black dragon, roaring and howling.

The remaining prodigy from Yellow Wind Cave was a yellow weasel in his true form. He cast magical techniques, yellow sandstorms filling the sky. Even ordinary immortals caught in it would have their bodies ground to bloody pulp!

The three Minor Saints attacked together, their power shocking all directions.

Immediately, numerous gazes fell upon this place.

"Oh my goodness." Lu Renjia was so scared he almost wet himself.

If he had been alone, he would have already become a ghost in the hands of the Eight Minor Saints.

Facing three giant-ranked prodigies, Jun Xiaoyao remained expressionless, standing with his hands behind his back, his aura calm and unwavering.

"What's going on? Why isn't he moving at all?"

"Could he be scared stiff?"

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao standing with his hands behind his back, many surrounding prodigies showed doubt in their eyes.

"Young Master!" Lu Renjia called out, but Jun Xiaoyao didn't respond.

The next moment, the attacks of the three Minor Saints all fell upon Jun Xiaoyao.

"Hmph, I thought he had some real skill, but it turns out he's too scared to move." The three Minor Saints said coldly.

However, the cold smiles on their faces soon froze.

All their attacks and divine techniques disappeared like spring snow melting when they approached that figure.

As if...

They had never existed.

"How is this possible?" The three Minor Saints' minds were thundering.

They couldn't possibly imagine that this was the legendary and extremely rare immunity to magical power.

"And you call yourselves the Eight Minor Saints?" Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.

He couldn't be bothered to tangle with these ants.

He might as well use them as punching bags and test subjects to evaluate the divine techniques he had acquired.

Jun Xiaoyao raised both hands, with terrifying energy brewing.

In one hand, radiant light surged; in the other, demonic light gathered.

One hand governed life, the other death.

The power of life and death flowed and gathered in Jun Xiaoyao's hands.

This was the supreme divine technique, the Wheel of Life and Death of All Heavens!

At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao was like a supreme god king who controlled life and death, his aura shaking in all directions, causing stars to shatter!

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

Jun Xiaoyao first released the radiant light, and the bodies of the three Minor Saints were involuntarily drawn toward him.

Then Jun Xiaoyao directly released the death light.

The power to extinguish life erupted from his hands.

It seemed capable of annihilating countless living beings!

The three Minor Saints roared in anger, exerting all their magical power, struggling desperately.

"We are here on the orders of the Tenth Solar Prince to hunt down remnants. You dare to attack us!"

"Big Brother Nine-Headed Insect and the others won't let you off either!"

Sensing death approaching, the three Minor Saints were terrified and shocked.

They never imagined they would meet their match one day.

"All of you are just trash!" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were cold with contempt.

He brought his palms together, and the power of life and death exploded in an instant.

The bodies of the three Minor Saints simultaneously exploded, then collapsed into three bloody, mangled masses of flesh!

Even their primordial spirits were destroyed within!

The Wheel of Life and Death of All Heavens was this domineering!