Everyone looked in the direction of the voice. There were auspicious clouds in the distance.
A man in a holy priest robe stood among the clouds.
He held a dazzling golden staff in his hand. His face was extremely holy and handsome.
His body was enveloped in endless holy light and the light of faith.
There was a dazzling golden halo of truth behind his head, emitting a strong power of faith.
It was the Child of Truth of the Gulan Sect.
The Gulan Sect was the same as the Western Sect. They were both famous sects in the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm with countless believers.
These sects were also the best at using the power of faith.
At this moment, the seed of the Gulan Sect, the Child of Truth, had appeared.
No one knew what his real name was.
Even the people of the Gulan Sect only called him the Child of Truth.
It was as if he was the embodiment of truth, representing the supreme nobility.
"The disaster of the foreign realm has just been quelled. I don't think we should have internal strife. Instead, we should seize this great opportunity to improve ourselves."
The Child of Truth had a calm expression. He always had a holy and warm smile on his face.
It made people feel like they were bathing in a spring breeze.
He did have a good reputation among the younger generation.
He rarely fought with others.
"If he didn't attack the people of the Demon Phoenix Ancient Cave first, I wouldn't have bothered to cause trouble," Huang Nie Dao said coldly.
The Child of Truth smiled faintly and didn't say anything.
He turned to look at Jun Xiaoyao and sized him up before saying, "As expected of the hero who saved the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm. No wonder you are worshipped by all the creatures."
Jun Xiaoyao also glanced at the Child of Truth expressionlessly.
However, he secretly kept an eye on him in his heart.
The Child of Truth had a calm smile on his face.
He looked like a peacemaker who stood aloof from worldly affairs.
However, Jun Xiaoyao could vaguely sense that the Child of Truth was sizing him up with a faint passion in his eyes.
Jun Xiaoyao was able to guess the reason right away.
The Dharma Body of a God of Faith!
What was the Gulan Sect best at?
The cultivation of the power of faith.
Jun Xiaoyao's Dharma Body was undoubtedly the ultimate embodiment of the power of faith.
By borrowing the power of the Divine Dharma Body, Jun Xiaoyao could even fight against the great dark hand behind the scenes of the other side, the ultimate disaster.
Did the Gulan Holy Church covet the Dharma Body of a God?
Absolutely envious!
Not to mention that the Jun Family had a conflict with the Gulan Church before.
The branch of the Gulan Cult in the Huangtian Mystic Realm was destroyed by the Jun Family.
Jun Xiaoyao himself had also killed a few prides of the Sacred Sect.
Therefore, Jun Xiaoyao would never believe that the Son of Truth was not hostile to him.
Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself, What a smiling tiger. He has set his sights on my god-spirit doppelganger.
The Child of Truth shouldn't be the only one who thought of this.
Most likely, the upper echelons of the Gulan Church were thinking the same thing.
If the Gulan Holy Church were to obtain the Celestial Body, wouldn't they be invincible?
Compared to Huang Nie Dao's straightforward personality, he was much more direct.
A smiling tiger like the Son of Truth was the one that needed to be wary of.
"However, you coveted my god of faith's dharma body."
"I'm also curious about the cultivation method of faith of the Gulan Church."
Jun Xiaoyao's expression did not change, but he had already begun to plot in his mind.
If anyone dared to plot against him, he would plot back twice as hard.
"Hmm?"
The Son of Truth's heart palpitated inexplicably.
He looked at Jun Xiaoyao and found that there was no strange expression on his face.
"Could it be that he has sensed a trace of intention?" The Son of Truth thought to himself.
It could be said that this was a kind of invisible game.
The atmosphere at the scene was a little tense.
Another figure appeared in the distance.
"Could it be that another big shot has appeared?"
Many of the prides were already numb.
The most powerful geniuses of all kinds had appeared.
This time, it was not just one or two people who appeared.
Instead, six or seven figures appeared at the same time.
They were all riding various kinds of beasts. They were all powerful beasts and mutants.
"It's the Eighteen Horsemen of Yan Yun. Could it be that the ancient young emperor has broken out of seclusion and appeared?"
When they saw the group of figures, the prides in the square were in an uproar.
Now, who were the most eye-catching mysterious prodigies?
Apart from the mysterious Connate Chaotic Body sealed in the Door of Chaos, it was the ancient Young Emperor of the Xian Ting.
However, to everyone's disappointment, Li Qiye's expression changed.
Some of the people from the Eighteen Horsemen of Yanyun had come.
The ancient Young Emperor did not come.
These powerful horsemen had arrived. There were both men and women, and each of them had a powerful aura.
Not to mention themselves, even the mounts they were riding were more powerful than many of the other prodigies.
This was normal. They were people of the same era as the ancient Young Emperor Di Haotian.
They were all the most outstanding talents of that era.
Jun Xiaoyao had been able to kill Old Sixteen and the other two without much effort before.
That was because they were facing Jun Xiaoyao.
If it were any other seed-level prodigy, they would not be able to kill the people of the Eighteen Horsemen of Yanyun so easily.
Now, these six or seven people had arrived with undisguised hostility.
They could not take this lying down.
As the ancient Young Emperor's followers, they had never been looked down upon like this before.
"Jun Xiaoyao, how are you going to settle the score with the Sixteen Horsemen?" one of the horsemen asked coldly.
Jun Xiaoyao did not care at all. He did not even look at them.
He ignored them.
"Enough. That's enough." Third Elder Xu Mo frowned.
"Third Elder, this has nothing to do with you. We are the Young Emperor's followers. We need to seek justice," another horsemen said.
The Third Elder's face darkened slightly.
It seemed that the ancient Young Emperor had given them too much confidence. They did not even take him, an elder of the Academy of Immortal Academy, seriously.
The horsemen all looked at Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao continued to treat them as air. It was as if he did not see them.
This made it even harder for them to suppress the anger in their hearts.
"How dare you! You have no right to talk to the Young Master!"
Yi Yu, one of Jun Xiaoyao's followers, stepped forward.
"That's right. You don't have the right to make the Young Master take you seriously." Wang Chuan also stepped forward.
Goddess Eternal Calamity, Yan Qingying, and the others also stepped forward.
Princess Longji stood up as well.
Although she was not Jun Xiaoyao's follower, she used to be his mount.
Yu Chanjuan, Taiyin Jade Hare, and the others also stepped forward.
The horsemen's expressions changed slightly.
"The successor of the Nine-fingered Sacred Dragon Emperor, the successor of the Yi Clan, the Sacred Body of Reincarnation, the Sacred Body of Taiyin …"
Seeing the prodigies step forward one after another …
Even the Eighteen Horsemen of Yanyun's expressions changed.
All of those geniuses turned out to be Jun Xiaoyao's followers, and none of them were any weaker than them.
Perhaps only the top few of the Eighteen Horsemen of Yanyun could stand shoulder to shoulder with these prodigies.
In addition, some of the Jun Family's talents were also looking at them coldly.
This made some of the members of the Eighteen Horsemen of Yanyun feel that they were too impulsive.
At this moment, the horsemen suddenly felt an extreme sense of danger.
Whoosh!
In the void, two beautiful figures appeared, bringing with them an unprecedented killing intent.
They were Xuan Yue and Su Hongyi!
One of them was the former Immortal Execution Bandit, an elf in the dark.
The other was the descendant of the Dark Sky Clan, the successor of the Dark Sky God.
They were the two sharpest blades among Jun Xiaoyao's followers!
Whoosh!
The two of them attacked immediately, wanting to kill the one who spoke rudely to Jun Xiaoyao.
Xuan Yue held the Sickle of the God of Death in her hand, and with the Heaven-Devouring Creation Divine Art from the Hurricane Lily's mother, she charged toward one of the horsemen.
As for Su Hongyi, her blood-red eyes shone with killing intent. She held the Dark Sky Mirror in her hand and used the unique sacrificial power of the Dark Sky Clan.
Boom!
Puff!
In the blink of an eye, two of the Eighteen Horsemen of Yanyun, Thirteenth and Fifteenth, were killed!
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