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Chapter 611

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"Oh? A young Sacred Spirit from the Sacred Spirit Island? "Jun Xiaoyao murmured to himself.

Jun Xiaoyao had heard of the Sacred Spirit Island before.

It was an immortal force made up of the Sacred Spirit Race.

This force was very strange. It wasn't based in any Deity Realm, but on a floating Sacred Spirit Island.

There were very few members of this immortal force, but every one of them was invincible among their peers.

Otherwise, why else would it be said that the Holy Spirit Race was born and nurtured by the heavens?

Of course, in Jun Xiaoyao's opinion, it was just that.

The other immortal forces might be afraid of the Sacred Spirit Island.

But Jun Xiaoyao wasn't afraid.

No matter how strong the Sacred Spirit Island was, its members were few. Although it was famous, it couldn't do anything.

On the other hand, the Jun family not only had many Overlords, but also a lot of them.

Just the Ancestral Patriarchs alone were ranked from the first to the eighteenth.

And this didn't include the hidden heritage of the Jun family.

In short, the Sacred Spirit Island was very strong, but it wasn't qualified to make Jun Xiaoyao afraid.

On the side, Fairy Yuan secretly glanced at Jun Xiaoyao.

She was also a little worried that Jun Xiaoyao would be afraid of the young Sacred Spirit Mo Jinyu, which would affect the alliance with her.

However, what made Fairy Yuan relieved was that Jun Xiaoyao's expression didn't change at all because of the Sacred Spirit Island and Mo Jinyu.

"Mo Jinyu of the Sacred Spirit Island, his true form is …" Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Young Master, Mo Jinyu's true form is a Nine-Orifice Stone Spirit. He was born with nine orifices and absorbs the essence of heaven and earth, as well as the essence of the sun and the moon. He's really not weak."

Lu Renjia was a know-it-all, so he knew this kind of information.

Although he also wanted to belittle Mo Jinyu, he really couldn't find the point.

This young Sacred Spirit was indeed very strong.

He was recognized as an existence on the Forbidden List that couldn't be provoked.

Hearing Lu Renjia's words, the young man's lips curled into a proud smile. He felt proud of Lu Renjia.

He believed that even the Son Of God of the Jun Family would be afraid of his master.

After Jun Xiaoyao heard this, he nodded slightly and said slowly, "Nine-holed Rock Spirit, very good. My Myriad Qi Cauldron has refined a Gengjin Rock Spirit before. If it devours another Nine-holed Rock Spirit, it will be good."

Once these words were spoken?

Not to mention that everyone present was astonished.

Was he Elder Wang, the Saint of the Business Alliance of Ten Thousand Races who presided over the trade fair?

His old face was stunned and he was a little stunned.

The young Holy Spirit, Mo Jinyu, was a prodigy at the Great Circle of the Sage Realm.

Even if it was him, the Sage King?

Against Mo Jinyu?

The outcome was still unknown.

Jun Xiaoyao actually wanted to refine the Nine Orifices Spirit Rock?

It was simply shocking.

Jun Xiaoyao was the epitome of the word 'crazy'.

When the young man heard that?

His face flushed red, and his aura erupted uncontrollably.

He said furiously, "Divine Child of the Jun family, how dare you spout such nonsense!"

The young man's aura erupted. He was also in the Sage Realm, with a heavenly and complete suppression.

"Hiss … Not to mention Mo Jinyu, even his follower is extremely powerful. His original form seems to be a Sky-reaching Rock Spirit …"

After a prodigy sensed this aura?

His teeth chattered.

This young man was also a creature of the Sacred Island?

His original form was a Sky-reaching Rock Spirit.

In addition, he stayed by Mo Jinyu's side every day?

When Mo Jinyu absorbed the essence of heaven and earth?

He could also get some of the essence.

So his strength?

He was not weaker than some giant prodigies.

"Presumptuous, how dare you scold the Young Master!" Lu Renjia also shouted.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly, but his smile was a little cold.

"Sky-reaching Rock Spirit? Although it is not as good as the Nine-holed Rock Spirit?

But it is not bad to use it to refine my cauldron. "

When the Sky-reaching Rock Spirit heard this, his heart instantly turned cold, and his expression changed. "What, do you dare …"

Before he finished speaking, Jun Xiaoyao directly raised his hand and took out the Myriad Qi Cauldron.

The three-legged, two-handled Myriad Qi Cauldron was as thick as the sun and the moon. The Myriad Qi in the cauldron was tumbling, and every wisp could crush the void.

In the entire Treasure Tower, all the prodigies did not expect Jun Xiaoyao to make a move.

After all, this was the trade fair of the Business Alliance of Ten Thousand Clans.

There should be rules.

No one was allowed to make a move at will, let alone kill.

However, Jun Xiaoyao did not have any scruples. He directly used the Myriad Qi Cauldron to suppress the Sky-reaching Rock Spirit.

After it sensed the pressure that was like that of a god, the Sky-piercing Rock Spirit finally understood exactly what sort of terrifying figure it had offended.

He had experienced Mo Jinyu's suppression before. The aura of a natural Saint Spirit was noble and supreme.

And now, Jun Xiaoyao's aura was even more transcendent, like a supreme Immortal King who controlled the life and death of all creatures!

"No!"

The Sky-reaching Rock Spirit could not even resist.

Even though he was a giant prodigy, he was not much bigger than an ant in front of Jun Xiaoyao.

"Son Of God of the Jun Family, please stop!" Hu Qingqing's charming face also changed.

She knew that Jun Xiaoyao was very powerful, but she did not know that he was this powerful.

He attacked without saying anything and wanted to refine the person.

After feeling Jun Xiaoyao's aura, Hu Qingqing did not dare to intervene at all.

She turned to the Saint King of the Business Alliance of Ten Thousand Clans and said, "Elder, please do something. This is the Business Alliance of Ten Thousand Clans. Killing is not allowed, right?"

The Saint King Elder also had a troubled look on his face.

Just as he was about to say something.

Jun Xiaoyao glanced at him coldly.

The Saint King was shocked, and cold sweat ran down his back.

It was hard to imagine that he, a Saint King, was intimidated by a junior Saint.

He recalled Jun Xiaoyao's terrifying background. Even the Business Alliance of Ten Thousand Clans could not afford to offend him.

However, the Sacred Spirit Island was also a faction that they could not afford to offend.

The Saint King of the Business Alliance of Ten Thousand Clans was in a terrible situation.

A small temple like theirs was no place for someone as great as Jun Xiaoyao to exist.

"AH!"

A cry of agony came out of the Myriad Qi Cauldron. It was the Sky-reaching Rock Spirit screaming.

It had no chance of escaping from the cauldron with its strength.

A moment later, the cauldron fell silent.

The geniuses felt their clothes were soaked in cold sweat.

"So this is how domineering the Son Of God of the Jun Family is, seeing is believing …"

"Yeah, he killed the people of the Sacred Spirit Island without any hesitation …"

"Nonsense, not many people in the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm are on par with the Son Of God of the Jun Family. The Sacred Spirit Island might be strong, but it's not strong enough to make the Son Of God of the Jun Family back off."

Jun Xiaoyao had once again proven how domineering he was with his actions.

There were exceptions when it came to defying the Heavens, but those who went against him had no chance of surviving!

The atmosphere froze.

Even the Young Master of the Thunderclap Sect, Lei Zhen, the Young Master of the Heavenly Treasure Sect, Qian Duocai, and the other geniuses were looking at Jun Xiaoyao with great fear.

Jun Xiaoyao calmly looked at Hu Qingqing.

Hu Qingqing's voluptuous figure shuddered. Her legs gave out and she almost fell to the ground.

Jun Xiaoyao calmly withdrew his gaze, a faint smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

"I'm sorry, everyone, there's a little accident. Let's continue with the trade fair."

Jun Xiaoyao's voice was calm and gentle, as if nothing had happened.

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