NOVEL NEXT Chapter 640 Treasures Under the Throne
Jun Xiaoyao never considered himself a person who enjoyed sacrifice and dedication.
Everything he did was to reach the pinnacle, to stand proudly throughout history, and to look down upon the ages.
The idea of saving the world, in his view, was somewhat naive.
Jun Xiaoyao didn't believe he would be the one in white robes, standing with his back to the common people, suppressing the source of darkness.
Of course, if Jun Xiaoyao had the spare capacity to save others, provided it didn't endanger himself, he wouldn't necessarily refuse.
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Those who sacrificed themselves for the love of all beings, Jun Xiaoyao would admire, but he would not be such a person.
Jun Xiaoyao thought about these things as he turned around.
That hazy graceful figure was just a remnant soul, tall and slender, with a graceful figure, soft as flowing water.
Although she wore a white jade mask on her face, one could imagine that she must have been a being who astonished all.
"So the senior still has a remnant soul remaining," Jun Xiaoyao said.
Even when facing this mythical emperor, Jun Xiaoyao's tone remained calm.
"You are... from that clan," said Mifei's remnant soul.
"Oh, does the senior recognize it?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.
"That clan has stood in the immortal realm for countless eons. Even during the dark turmoil and battles with foreign realms, they could not be made to fall."
"Your clan still has several members fighting, suppressing the turmoil," Mifei sighed.
Evidently, even a mythical emperor held admiration for the Jun family.
This was absolutely the oldest and most untouchable power in the immortal realm.
"I never thought that in my lifetime, I would see a fully realized Ancient Sacred Body that has broken through ten shackles. You might be the greatest variable in this chaotic era," Mifei's tone was profound, implying something.
Jun Xiaoyao noticed the words "in my lifetime."
"Could it be that the senior still exists somewhere?" Jun Xiaoyao asked curiously.
"If you continue to grow, perhaps one day, you will see me at the source..." Mifei murmured.
"The source, what place is that?" Jun Xiaoyao had another mystery in his heart.
Mifei didn't answer, but instead said: "Plant good causes, reap good results. Under the throne, there might be something you need."
"I only hope that you will have the ability in the future to find me at the source, to jointly resist the great calamity of the epoch..." Mifei's voice echoed, carrying a distant breath.
"The source, the great calamity of the epoch..." Jun Xiaoyao murmured.
He sensed that he seemed to have touched upon something deeper.
Something concerning this brilliant yet turbulent era.
"By the way, how could my companion receive the senior's legacy..." Jun Xiaoyao expressed this doubt.
Mifei looked deeply at Tiannu Yuan, who was closing her eyes to absorb the legacy, and shook her head slightly: "Just a pitiful person..."
"What does that mean?" Jun Xiaoyao was completely confused.
How could someone who received a mythical emperor's legacy be considered pitiful?
Mifei didn't explain. She seemed to gaze into the distance, murmuring: "I can feel that my true self is facing something very terrifying..."
Jun Xiaoyao remained silent.
She's really speaking in riddles, isn't she? Couldn't she speak more clearly?
What's the point of being so mysterious?
But afterward, Mifei's remnant soul dissipated like a wisp of smoke.
Inside the entire temple, everyone came to their senses at the same moment.
"Were those scenes what my Snake People ancestors experienced?" Medusa Queen had also seen the previous scenes.
The deity of the Snake People was contaminated with something strange and ominous, and then returned.
The strange gray mist spread and diffused, spreading throughout the entire Snake People.
The powerful beings of the Snake People fell into madness, killing each other, almost all perishing.
The Snake People also fell from being a prosperous tribe to their current state.
"I never thought our Snake People had such a past," the Green Snake General also found it incredible.
They only saw scenes from the distant past of the Snake People and did not hear the conversation between Jun Xiaoyao and Mifei's remnant soul.
The information Mifei provided was too vast for Jun Xiaoyao to fully digest at once.
But at present, what he cared about most was still the greatest opportunity in the Taie Temple.
"Under that throne?"
Jun Xiaoyao thought as he directly stepped onto the pyramid structure.
Tiannu Yuan was still there with her eyes closed, receiving Mifei's legacy.
Jun Xiaoyao glanced at Tiannu Yuan.
With her eyes closed, her elfin and beautiful face appeared serene and beautiful.
Why would Mifei say she was a pitiful person?
What was her identity, and why could she receive Mifei's legacy?
That drop of essence blood in the jade pendant she threw out, whose was it, and where did it come from?
Jun Xiaoyao looked deeply for a moment, then withdrew his gaze.
Under the throne, Jun Xiaoyao indeed found an ancient box.
However, Jun Xiaoyao did not open this box immediately.
Seeing this, Medusa Queen and others knew that the greatest opportunity within the Taie Temple might be inside this ancient box.
Seeing Jun Xiaoyao put away the ancient box, Medusa Queen and others had no objections.
Without Jun Xiaoyao's Ancient Sacred Body blood essence to assist, they couldn't have entered the Taie Temple so smoothly.
Medusa Queen would not have obtained the ancient blood that would transform the Snake People.
They were already satisfied.
However, just as Jun Xiaoyao was about to put away the ancient box.
Suddenly, four shadows, like ghosts, darted toward Jun Xiaoyao.
And they simultaneously unleashed ultimate killing moves!
Shadow Blade!
Heart-Crushing Palm!
Witch God Curse!
Demon Owl Strike!
Any one of these four extreme moves could instantly kill an ordinary saint.
Not to mention now with all four moves together, and as an assassination attempt.
This scene made even Medusa Queen and others unable to react in time.
Jun Xiaoyao, surrounded by the four assassination moves, maintained his usual expression.
"This divine son was wondering how long you could restrain yourselves."
"Now seeing the treasure appear, you finally couldn't help but show yourselves."
Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly, while a power of law immunity spread out from him.
The semi-transparent, grayish-black Shadow Blade directly dissipated in the void.
"Don't let him affect you, kill him!" said one black-robed person.
The other three intensified their attacks, striking to kill.
Jun Xiaoyao flicked his finger, and the Slaying Immortal Sword Technique clashed with the Heart-Crushing Palm.
Then from between his eyebrows, a chain of order appeared, transforming into a golden short sword, which was the Emperor's Dao Sword.
The Emperor's Dao Sword fiercely collided with the Demon Owl Strike, creating ripples across thousands of acres.
Finally, Jun Xiaoyao's body surged with golden light, directly withstanding the Witch God Curse.
That strange Witch God Curse, which could instantly turn a saint into black pus and blood, couldn't bring the slightest effect to Jun Xiaoyao.
His Ancient Sacred Body could immunize against various strange energies.
Bang!
In just a breath's time, the killing attacks of the four supreme assassins were effortlessly neutralized by Jun Xiaoyao.
Four figures hovered in the void.
All four were shrouded in black robes, emitting a strange cold aura, with a faint smell of blood.
Obviously, these people's hands were stained with countless lives.
"It's the Thirteen Great Bandits of the Emperor's Road!" Yan Rumeng, Yin Jade Rabbit, and others couldn't help but exclaim.
Even they had heard of the Thirteen Great Bandits of the Emperor's Road.
They plundered everywhere, assassinating various great talents.
They would also seize the physical constitution and bloodline essence of various great talents.
The number one ranked among the thirteen bandits, the Zhuxian Bandit, was an extremely mysterious existence, feared by forbidden talents from all directions.