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Chapter 1274

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Everyone was speechless. They had never thought that the successor of the Wu Zhong Great Emperor would make a move.

He was a Saint of the Ancient Xian Ting. His status was even higher than the seedlings of the Celestial Orthodoxies.

However, Jun Xiaoyao made his move right there and then without further ado.

"How dare you!"

A cold voice came from the rain of light.

A hand as white as jade, more delicate than a woman's, reached out and collided with Jun Xiaoyao.

Bang!

The sound of a clap of thunder sounded like the end of the world.

That person grunted and fell back. He said with a hint of surprise, "Connate Saint Body?"

As the rain of light dissipated, everyone finally saw the person clearly.

It was a handsome man in a white robe.

He looked at Jun Xiaoyao seriously.

"I didn't expect that there would be a Connate Saint Body in the future. I'm the Saint of the Ancient Xian Ting, Ming Xin."

The man named Saint Ming Xin said calmly.

"Who told you that I'm from the Xian Ting?" Jun Xiaoyao said coldly.

"What? If you're not from the Xian Ting, how can you enter this place?" Ming Xin frowned.

This was the Xian Ting's treasure. How could they let an outsider enter?

"The way I see it, you guys are the real robbers." Jun Xiaoyao pressed his palm down again.

Runes as vast as the sea and Divine Runes of Order intertwined. The power of thirty laws intertwined and formed a hand that could suppress everything. It slammed toward Ming Xin.

Ming Xin also made a move. He performed the Art of the Ancient Xian Ting. A vast energy appeared and even the runes of the Immortal Path shone.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed.

It was rumored that the Ancient Xian Ting had Immortal Path Arts. It seemed that it was true.

Boom!

After another collision, the Clear Heart Saint was sent flying again.

He was in disbelief.

One had to know that he was one of the most outstanding geniuses of the Ancient Immortal Court of that era.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been crowned as a Saint. He wouldn't have been qualified to sleep in this sacred mountain and be baptized at all times.

"As expected …"

When Jun Xiaoyao saw that the Tranquil Heart Saint had only been pushed back, a look of understanding appeared in his eyes.

He was now a Saint Body and a Dao Embryo. Both his physical body and Dao techniques were unparalleled.

It could be said that among those of the same cultivation level, there were very, very few people who could clash with him and not have their bodies destroyed.

However, the Clear Heart Saint could.

It wasn't because of how powerful he was.

It was because he had accepted the tempering of the Sacred Mountain's aura.

This was the main reason.

"You …"

The Clear Heart Saint's face was a little ugly.

How could there be such a powerful genius in the future?

The other sky-prides were also dumbfounded.

He was the Saint of the Ancient Xian Ting. His strength was definitely stronger than the seedlings of the various immortal orthodoxies.

In the end, he was still no match for the successor of Limitless Heavenly Emperor.

Jun Xiaoyao clapped at the golden pagoda with one hand, and the visions of the five sacred bodies came crashing down.

Rumble!

The golden pagoda began to tremble, and cracks began to appear on its surface.

Meanwhile, the Immortal Sources in the other layers began to crack too.

Rays of light appeared one after another, accompanied by powerful auras.

The other Saints of the Ancient Xian Ting sealed in the Immortal Sources also broke out of the Immortal Sources.

"The Bright Moon Saint, the Starry Saint, and the Great Sun Saint. These are all recorded geniuses of the Ancient Xian Ting. I didn't expect them to be hibernating here."

Some of the Xian Ting sky-prides exclaimed.

"Who are you? How dare you be so presumptuous on the Sacred Mountain?"

"You're not even from the Ancient Xian Ting. How dare you offend us!"

The other Saints rebuked him coldly.

Jun Xiaoyao remained indifferent. There was only coldness in his eyes.

He directly attacked and wanted to shatter the golden pagoda.

"You've gone too far!"

The Saints all made their moves.

They also noticed that the black-robed man in front of them had the aura of a Sacred Body and a Dao Embryo.

Although it was not complete, it was not to be underestimated.

The Bright Moon Saint raised his palm, and moonlight surged. A bright moonlight seemed to appear behind him, but it was filled with murderous intent.

The Starry Saint also attacked. He casually sprinkled silver sand. The silver sand floated in the void and turned into stars one after another. They rolled over and suppressed Ye Xiwen.

The Great Sun Saint also attacked. His fist was shocking and carried a blazing and surging aura.

The Clear Heart Saint and the other Saints also suppressed Ye Xiwen.

In an instant, the seven Saints of the Ancient Xian Ting attacked together.

That power made Xing Yun Shen and the others, who were not far away, change their expressions.

These seven Chosens were all Great Heavenly Venerates.

Now that they attacked together, their power could definitely contend against a Supreme Mystic Venerable.

Jun Xiaoyao snorted coldly. The power of his Sacred Body and a Dao Embryo was activated.

His surging Blood Qi surged along with the Great Dao runes.

The Sovereign Divine Blood in his body was also boiling.

His five Sacred Body avatars pressed forward. At the same time, he formed the Endless Seal and merged it with the universe's Origin Energy.

He was just one person, but he seemed to have a great aura that could suppress the world!

As they fought, dazzling Dao Laws collided. The entire Sacred Mountain shook violently. Heaven and earth seemed to be about to collapse.

The waves of air surged in all directions, and all the prodigies were pushed back.

"Master!"

Mo Yanyu was extremely nervous.

Although she had absolute blind confidence and worship for Jun Xiaoyao.

The seven Saints of the Ancient Xian Ting were obviously not to be underestimated.

Bang!

A rumbling sound came from the center of the collision.

The seven figures were all sent flying. Although they were not seriously injured, they were still in a sorry state.

"How is this possible!?"

"What kind of monster is this?"

The Clear Heart Saint and the others' expressions changed.

They were originally peerless talents, and they had been sleeping on the Sacred Mountain to undergo eternal tempering.

Their bodies were already flawless and were comparable to some Sacred Bodies.

But now, they couldn't even block that person's attack.

Jun Xiaoyao flashed like a sharp sword and instantly landed in front of the golden pagoda.

Then, he gathered the power of his Sacred Body and slammed his palm down!

Crack!

The golden pagoda suddenly cracked, and then exploded in front of everyone's eyes!

Accompanied by the explosion of the golden pagoda.

The entire Sacred Mountain began to rumble and tremble.

The mountain cracked, and huge rocks rolled down.

All the prodigies leaped into the air.

"What's going on? Is this land of opportunity going to be destroyed?"

"Damn it …"

The faces of the several Saints of the Ancient Xian Ting were also extremely gloomy.

The golden pagoda seemed to be a Dharma artifact that suppressed the Sacred Mountain.

As soon as the pagoda fell, the Sacred Mountain cracked in an instant.

Hundreds of millions of rays of dazzling golden light bloomed from the cracks.

Then, under the incredulous gazes of all the prodigies.

A vast figure emerged from the Sacred Mountain.

It was a figure that was sitting cross-legged, covered in endless golden light. His face was blurry, and no one could see his face clearly.

Countless golden runes surged around him, and a terrifying aura surged into the sky, turning into a blood-red dragon.

A terrifying aura that seemed to be able to crush all the realms in the universe erupted, and the universe was about to be turned upside down.

"That Sacred Mountain is a person?"

All the prodigies were dumbfounded.

They didn't expect that the incomparably majestic Sacred Mountain was actually a person's body.

And it was an incomparably huge person, like an ancient god. That aura was too terrifying.

Many of the geniuses were unable to fly in the air under this aura and fell onto the floating islands around them.

Jun Xiaoyao, on the other hand, remained standing in the air.

Looking at the vast figure that was more than 10,000 feet tall, Jun Xiaoyao felt an unprecedented resonance.

"It's finally appeared. The Barren Thearch's Dharma Body!"

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were clear!

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