After hearing Yan Rumeng's words, Jun Xiaoyao thought for a moment and nodded slightly. "Okay."
Although he couldn't give the Sacred Body of the Ancients blood essence to Yan Rumeng.
But don't forget that Bi Ling's bloodline was also the most powerful bloodline.
Jun Xiaoyao figured that the ancient bloodline was definitely above that of a Quasi-emperor.
Using this bloodline to awaken Yan Rumeng was enough.
Of course, Jun Xiaoyao wouldn't extract Bi Ling's bloodline. He wasn't that crazy.
Jun Xiaoyao was thinking about the secrets of the Temple of Doom.
A few days later, the starship that Jun Xiaoyao and the others were on finally arrived at the Ancient Underworld Star.
Looking around, the entire Ancient Underworld Star was dark blue.
This was the ancestral planet of the Naga Tribe on the Ancient Road.
Jun Xiaoyao and the others left the starship and looked at the ancient planet.
"Something's not right," Jun Xiaoyao muttered to himself.
He could see that many geniuses from the Ancient Road and various forces had come to the Ancient Underworld Star to get a share of the pie.
But the other three generals of the Naga Tribe didn't appear.
Only the Naga Tribe warriors were fighting with the geniuses.
In addition, Jun Xiaoyao could also feel that there was a very scary aura in the direction of the Temple of Doom. It reminded him of a strange energy that he had come into contact with before.
"Anyway, let's go to the Temple of Doom first."
Jun Xiaoyao, Tian Nyu Yuan, Yan Ruyu, and Taiyin Jade Hare landed on the Ancient Underworld Star.
On the Ancient Underworld Star, on a vast and desolate continent.
There was a continuous stretch of temples in the middle of it.
The Temple of Doom was not just an ancient temple, but an ancient ruin.
Thick gray fog filled the air, making it impossible to see the inside of the Temple of Doom.
Around the Temple of Doom, there were fragmented seals and killing formations that appeared and disappeared from time to time. They had been left behind since ancient times.
A powerful sealing force sealed the entire Temple of Doom.
At this moment, outside the Temple of Doom, the sounds of fighting, shouting, and roaring intertwined.
Outside the Temple of Doom, human chosen ones from the Ancient Road, as well as cultivators from the other sects, engaged in fierce fighting.
Blood scattered across the great earth, dyeing the earth red. This was an extremely cruel battle.
"Kill! Kill all these despicable invaders!" a serpent-men warrior roared angrily.
"Heh, what a joke. A mere Naga race is only fit to be a practice target. How dare they resist?" A human sky-pride sneered.
The sounds of killing soared into the sky, lingering in the ears.
On the battlefield, there was someone who attracted a lot of attention.
For example, Fan Tian, the Western Sect's godchild, who was riding a white jade lion. Wherever he passed, the ferocious Snake-People Race stopped fighting, as if they had been enlightened.
On the other side, the Holy Prince of the Gulan Sect, Sheng Hongyi, punched out with his fist.
His right arm was completely made of metal and had been refined into a Supreme Artifact. Every move he made could burst forth with boundless power.
Of course, the ones who attracted the most attention were Mo Jinyu and Hu Qingqing.
Those serpent-men did not attack Mo Jinyu at all.
Firstly, it was because the Holy Spirit Race was too feared.
Secondly, the Holy Spirit Race's combat strength was invincible among their peers. Therefore, the serpent-men did not even have the will to fight.
"The Holy Spirit Island's Innate Holy Spirit."
Fan Tian and Sheng Hongyi both paid attention to Mo Jinyu.
Even though they were taboo existences, they were still afraid of the Innate Holy Spirit.
Seeing that no one dared to provoke Mo Jinyu, Hu Qingqing's delicate face also showed a sincere smile of joy.
Her foresight was indeed correct.
"At this time, Fairy Yuan and the others still haven't arrived. They must have encountered some difficulties. It seems that even if they follow the Jun Family's Son Of God, it won't be smooth sailing."
Just as Hu Qingqing was thinking this in her heart.
Suddenly, the sky-prides of the Ancient Road around the battlefield exclaimed, their faces filled with shock.
In the distant sky, four figures descended, attracting many people's attention.
They were Jun Xiaoyao, Fairy Yuan, Yan Rumeng, and Taiyin Jade Hare.
"It's the Jun Family's Son Of God. He really came!" Some sky-prides of the Ancient Road said with excitement.
"It's really them …" Hu Qingqing's face suddenly turned ugly. What she thought had come true.
"He's the Jun Family's Son Of God?" On the other side, Sheng Hongyi of the Ancient Orchid Sect had a sharp look in his eyes.
"He has sinful karma entwined around his body. He has killed a Buddhist." Fan Tian of the Western Paradise Sect frowned slightly.
Beside Hu Qingqing, Mo Jinyu also looked over with a cold glint in her eyes.
It was this man who had looked down on him and killed his follower.
Jun Xiaoyao and the others attracted the attention of everyone in almost an instant.
In the blink of an eye, a large number of serpent-men warriors rushed toward Jun Xiaoyao and the others.
Jun Xiaoyao didn't care. He waved his hand, and ripples of magic power surged.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The serpent-men warriors who rushed up instantly exploded into clouds of blood mist.
Jun Xiaoyao looked at the Temple of Doom in the distance.
There was a sealing force outside the temple, so he couldn't enter yet.
Outside the Temple of Doom, the ground was dyed red with blood.
With Jun Xiaoyao's keen divine will, he could sense that there seemed to be faint fluctuations of an array under the ground.
"I see." Jun Xiaoyao suddenly understood.
A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
The serpent-men had a good plan.
But he didn't care.
Jun Xiaoyao came here for the Temple of Doom. If the temple couldn't be opened, he couldn't get the opportunity inside.
"Jun Xiaoyao, you really dare to show up!"
A cold voice sounded from Mo Jinyu's mouth.
His figure was slender, his posture vigorous, and his hair was sparkling and translucent.
His body was like flesh and jade, with many runes flowing and emitting an eternal light. It was like a supreme treasure.
Around him, nine vortexes vaguely appeared, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth and constantly enhancing his strength.
"You are the Nine-holed Rock Spirit of the Sacred Spirit Island. Not bad." Jun Xiaoyao glanced at Mo Jinyu.
He didn't call Mo Jinyu by name, but called him Nine-holed Rock Spirit.
It was obvious that he was treating him as a rare divine material, not a living being.
"How dare you!" Mo Jinyu's face darkened.
No one had ever dared to treat a living being of the Sacred Spirit Race as a material.
Because doing so would attract the attention of the entire Sacred Spirit Race.
No race was willing to be used as a tool.
Jun Xiaoyao, on the other hand, did not shy away from the topic.
"Jun Xiaoyao, you are indeed as arrogant and overbearing as the rumors say," Sheng Hongyi of the Gulan Sect sneered.
"He is..." Jun Xiaoyao said.
"Sheng Hongyi, the Son of the Hong Sect of the Gulan Sect," Fairy Yuen whispered.
Jun Xiaoyao nodded.
He also knew that the Gulan Sect was an extremely ancient force. It was divided into Heaven, Earth, Black, Yellow, and the Eight Sects of the Universe.
The sect that was destroyed in the Huangtian Mystic Realm was actually the Barren Sect of the Eight Sects.
The Son of the Gulan Sect was also the Son of the Barren Sect, Sheng Hongyi.
And the man in red was the Son of the Hong Sect, Sheng Hongyi.
Jun Xiaoyao didn't like the Gulan Sect either. There was only coldness in his heart.
He didn't forget that during the Battle of the Immortals in the Huangtian Mystic Realm, there were three top immortal forces from other mystic realms.
One of them was the Gulan Sect.
"That must be Fan Tian of the Western Sect." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes fell on the young monk riding on the jade white lion.
Among the people present, the only ones that he cared about were the Nine-holed Rock Spirit, Sheng Hongyi, and Fan Tian.
However, for some reason, Jun Xiaoyao's sharp consciousness could vaguely sense it.
It was as if there was a cold gaze spying on him in the dark.
"Jun Xiaoyao, just in time. Let me end your legend of being invincible among the younger generation!"
Mo Jinyu was about to make a move. Her aura surged like a vast ocean. All kinds of runes imprinted in the void. It was enough to show the peerless talent of this clan.
"Me too!" Sheng Hongyi of the Gulan Sect was about to make a move.
However, at that moment, a cold voice sounded from the sky.
"Fighting among yourselves when you are on the verge of death. How sad..."
This voice was incomparably vast. It was like a shocking voice that shook the heavens and the earth.
"This aura... It's the Supreme Saint Plane!" some of the geniuses exclaimed.
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