SACRED BODY OF THE IMMORTALS

All the people present were extremely shocked.

This dramatic turn of events was beyond everyone's expectations.

First, Jun Xiaoyao completely overwhelmed Xiang Fei, piercing his Tyrant Body with the light of divinity.

Then, Xiang Fei brought out that jar, splashing the black blood inside onto Jun Xiaoyao.

Finally, there was Jun Xiaoyao's statement, "You are not the Tyrant King."

In just a few breaths, there was too much information to process, and many people couldn't react in time.

Especially that statement, "You are not the Tyrant King," which left everyone stunned and completely confused.

"What exactly is happening?" Ru Ying and others were surprised, with bewildered expressions.

Hiss!

On Jun Xiaoyao's body, that black blood behaved like a living entity, continuously corroding the Seven-Colored Holy Dragon Armor while invading Jun Xiaoyao's sacred body.

In Jun Xiaoyao's mind, a cold aura was emerging.

It was as if in the void, there were soul-collecting messengers attempting to reap the Sacred Body.

At the same time, demonic sounds echoed, penetrating his mind.

"Sacred Body... must perish..."

The words were eerie, miserable, and spine-chilling.

This was essentially a poison specifically targeting the Sacred Body.

That black blood was the blood of an Ancient Sacred Body.

However, it was Sacred Body blood that had been cursed and defiled.

Jun Xiaoyao was aware of the existence of such a Sacred Body curse.

Some Ancient Sacred Bodies, in their later years or when facing great calamities, would encounter inauspicious anomalies.

In the end, they would either go insane and demonized or perish.

Previously, when Jun Xiaoyao was controlling that fallen Sacred Body, he had experienced a hint of this feeling.

But he hadn't paid much attention to it then, as the Sacred Body curse would only potentially affect him in the later stages of his cultivation.

But now, Xiang Fei had used underhanded methods, splashing the cursed Sacred Body blood on him, attempting to contaminate his sacred form.

At this moment, black energy coiled around Jun Xiaoyao's body.

This cursed blood was very strange, specifically countering the Ancient Sacred Body.

Even though the Ancient Sacred Body had immunity against evil forces, it couldn't resist this type of erosion.

It could be said that even someone as strong as Wu Hu would find it extremely troublesome if contaminated by this cursed blood.

Because this had nothing to do with cultivation level, but was a direct counter to the Sacred Body itself.

Jun Xiaoyao's body was trembling slightly, appearing to outsiders as if he was experiencing some issues.

"Big brother!"

"Master!"

Ning Chen, little Xuanxuan, Ning Defa, and others, their expressions changed dramatically.

They, who possessed a trace of Sacred Body bloodline, could also sense the terror of that black blood.

It could be said that if they were contaminated by it, they would instantly die, without any exception!

Wu Hu frowned deeply, as if recalling something, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

The tens of thousands of spectators were also whispering among themselves, creating a clamor.

"What's happening? How can that black blood offered by Xiang Fei have such a countering effect on the Sacred Body?"

"I've heard that the Sacred Body lineage has had a curse since ancient times, very strange and difficult to deal with. Even a fully realized Sacred Body might not be able to avoid it, let alone the Jun family's divine son."

"Also, what did the Jun family's divine son mean by saying Xiang Fei is not the Tyrant King? How could he not be the Tyrant King?"

Everyone present was both surprised and confused.

Each person had a different attitude.

Sheng Xuanyi, and the Seven Killers hidden in the shadows, revealed a glint in their eyes.

If Jun Xiaoyao truly experienced problems due to this cursed blood, it would undoubtedly weaken his power.

This would give other geniuses a chance to surpass him.

Ru Ying remained curious and continued to observe.

Ji Qingyi's eyes revealed a thoughtful look. She glanced at Xiang Fei and pondered, "Could this all be a conspiracy from the Tyrant Body lineage?"

It could be said that the current situation completely exceeded everyone's expectations.

What was originally a simple and straightforward confrontation between Sacred Body and Tyrant Body.

Now it was shrouded in a layer of conspiracy.

There seemed to be hidden truths within.

"Cough cough... Jun Xiaoyao, how does the cursed blood taste? This was extracted from the corpse of an ancient supreme Sacred Body who was cursed, kept in my Tyrant Body ancestral hall."

Xiang Fei knelt on one knee, hand covering his shattered chest.

His entire body showed signs of cracking, like broken porcelain.

Even as strong as the Tyrant Body was, it couldn't withstand Jun Xiaoyao's killing attacks.

Jun Xiaoyao was still sitting calmly in his chair, his expression composed.

Although black energy coiled around him, with strange symbols appearing and disappearing.

But he himself showed no panic whatsoever.

"It seems you are just a pitiful pawn," Jun Xiaoyao shook his head lightly.

He had actually sensed something amiss the moment he first saw Xiang Fei.

It wasn't because Xiang Fei was a fake Heavenly Tyrant Body.

He was indeed a genuine Heavenly Tyrant Body without doubt.

But if he was called the Tyrant King, there was a sense that he hadn't reached that level yet.

In Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, the Tyrant King's strength should have been more interesting to him.

Not like Xiang Fei, who couldn't even spark enough interest for him to rise from his chair.

So Jun Xiaoyao had suspected then that Xiang Fei was a Heavenly Tyrant Body, but not necessarily the Tyrant King.

And everyone else had been deceived.

They simply believed that as long as someone was a Tyrant Body, they must be the Tyrant King.

Little did they know that although the Heavenly Tyrant Body was rare, it wasn't so rare that only one could appear in an era.

Everyone had been deceived by this Xiang Fei.

Or rather, by the Tyrant Body lineage.

"Hehe, what does it matter if I'm a pawn? Now that you're contaminated with the cursed blood, the power of your Sacred Body will be gradually weakened."

"And the Tyrant King will kill you, upholding the prestige of our Tyrant Body lineage. She is an invincible existence!" Xiang Fei's eyes revealed a fanatical light.

Upon hearing these words, everyone was shocked!

Xiang Fei truly wasn't the Tyrant King!

This made everyone's heads spin, unable to believe it.

The Heavenly Tyrant Body Xiang Fei, who had swept through the ancient path undefeated with unparalleled dominance, was actually not the true Tyrant King.

And from his tone, he seemed to revere the true Tyrant King extremely.

A Tyrant King who was so revered by a Heavenly Tyrant Body, what kind of identity did they have, and how strong were they?

It was simply unimaginable!

"Wow, this generation's Tyrant King is so strong that a Heavenly Tyrant Body serves as a follower?"

"So we were all misled before, thinking that a Heavenly Tyrant Body must be the Tyrant King. Little did we know, there could be more than one Tyrant Body."

Now, everyone understood.

They had fallen into a thinking trap.

Subconsciously assuming that Xiang Fei must be the Tyrant King.

Now before them, there were two Sacred Bodies, so why couldn't there be two Tyrant Bodies?

"I see, so the Tyrant Body ancestral hall planned to sacrifice you, using the cursed blood to weaken my power, allowing the true Tyrant King to step over me to reach the pinnacle."

"I must say, sacrificing a true Heavenly Tyrant Body shows real determination," Jun Xiaoyao remarked with a sigh.

The Tyrant Body ancestral hall knew that Xiang Fei would definitely be at a disadvantage in a battle with Jun Xiaoyao.

And in a battle between the two physiques, it would be a fight to the death.

Once Xiang Fei came, there was no chance of returning alive from Jun Xiaoyao's hands.

Even if powerful figures from the Tyrant Body ancestral hall came, they couldn't take Xiang Fei away alive.

Therefore, they directly sacrificed Xiang Fei to weaken Jun Xiaoyao, using him to benefit the true Tyrant King.

"Since you're already a discarded piece, this divine son will do a good deed and send you on your way," Jun Xiaoyao said coldly.

He had no intention of subduing or recruiting a Tyrant Body.

A Tyrant Body would never submit to a Sacred Body; this opposition was ingrained in their blood and bones.

Jun Xiaoyao attacked again, divine light annihilating everything, descending upon Xiang Fei.

"The Tyrant King will avenge me!" Xiang Fei howled, unleashing all his power, charging toward Jun Xiaoyao for a desperate fight.

In the end, he was simply reduced to ashes in the endless divine radiance.