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Chapter 687

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"It seems that you know why I'm here." Jun Xiaoyao picked up his teacup and took a sip.

"Of course. The Son Of God has the Sacred Body of the Ancients, which is the archenemy of the Tyrant Body of the Firmament. How could he not be here?" Tuoba Zhan said.

"Then, do you know why the Conqueror Star and the Desolate Star are in such a state?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.

He had been wondering why the Desolate Star had become like this.

"Actually, I don't know much. I only heard that a powerful Sacred Body of the Ancients was killed by the Tyrant Body of the Firmament. His blood stained the starry sky," Tuoba Zhan said.

"Is that so?" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were filled with surprise.

It seemed that in the past battles between the Sacred Body and the Tyrant Body, the Sacred Body had never had the upper hand.

In fact, the Sacred Body of the Ancients was at a disadvantage.

"That Ancient Sacred Body of the Ancients was very powerful. I heard that it seemed to have broken the limit. Although it didn't completely sever all ten shackles, it broke seven shackles and was very powerful.

"Logically speaking, even if he couldn't beat the Tyrant Body, he shouldn't have been killed. However, this is a mystery and no one knows the reason," Tuoba Zhan said.

Jun Xiaoyao appeared to be deep in thought.

The Sacred Body of the Ancients was restricted by ten shackles.

It was a well-known fact that the Sacred Body became useless.

The news that Jun Xiaoyao had broken ten shackles didn't spread.

Until now, people had mistakenly thought that Jun Xiaoyao had only broken a few shackles.

However, strictly speaking, Jun Xiaoyao was able to break ten shackles because of the check-in system.

That Ancient Sacred Body of the Ancients had broken seven shackles by himself, which could be said to be very powerful.

However, such a powerful existence was killed by the Tyrant Body of the Firmament of that era.

Could there be something fishy about this?

"Have you heard of the Sacred Palace of the Ancients?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.

Tuoba Zhan said, "That is the ancestral land of the Sacred Body of the Ancients. It is on the Desolate Star."

Jun Xiaoyao got up and cupped his hands in greeting, "Thank you for inviting me to this banquet, Senior. I still have some matters to attend to, so I won't disturb you any further."

As Jun Xiaoyao spoke, he picked up the Taiyin Jade Hare that was still focused on eating the radish.

"Hehe, Son Of God, go ahead. If there's anything, I'll take note." Tuoba Zhan laughed.

He already regarded himself as half a member of the Jun Family.

If he could get closer to Jun Xiaoyao this time, it wouldn't be impossible for him to join the Jun Family for real.

"Thank you." Jun Xiaoyao nodded and left.

He left the ancient city, crossed the starry sky, and gazed towards the desolate star.

"There must be some secrets hidden in this." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were deep.



Desolate Star, just like its name, was very desolate and bleak.

A long time ago, this ancient life star wasn't like that. But now, it was barren.

The mountain range was barren and devoid of any greenery.

The Spirit Qi of Heaven and Earth was thin, and the earth was barren and grey.

There were very few creatures on this ancient life star. There weren't even many kinds of beasts that didn't want to live there.

There were some old and dilapidated cities scattered on the continent of the desolate star.

Most of them were mortals, and a small number of cultivators hadn't even reached the Sage-to-be level. They were very ordinary.

On the Ultimate Ancient Road, it was rare to see such a weak ancient life star.

Jun Xiaoyao flew in the sky and scanned a large area with his Immortal Will.

"This place is too barren. The Spirit Qi is thin, and the Dharma Laws are broken. It's hard to cultivate here." Jun Xiaoyao shook his head.

Then, his Immortal Will suddenly sensed something, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

"Eh, that energy …"

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes locked on an old city in the distance, and he flashed towards it.

At this moment, on a street in the old city.

A girl about seven or eight years old walked out of a shop.

Her black hair was combed into two pigtails, and her small face was delicate. Her big eyes were black and white, and they were full of Spirit Qi. Her eyelashes were long and curly.

She was a cute little girl like a porcelain doll, but she was wearing a patched gray dress and her small feet were bare. She didn't wear any shoes and looked a little dirty.

Judging from her appearance, the little girl's living conditions weren't good.

But there was a satisfied smile on her small face, and she was holding a Spirit Feather Chicken in her small hand.

"Grandpa's health is poor. I'll make some chicken soup for him and give some to Uncle. There's also a drumstick for Brother."

The little girl murmured and started to distribute the Spirit Feather Chicken, but she didn't leave any for herself.

Then, a few children in brocade clothes appeared in front of her, and their eyes were shining.

The leader of the children looked at the little girl and sneered. "Hey, you can afford Spirit Feather Chicken. Seems like you've been living well recently."

"Bad … bad people …"

Seeing the children, the little girl's eyes were filled with fear.

She turned around and was about to run away.

"You still want to run?!"

The group of children rushed up, and the leader grabbed the Spirit Feather Chicken.

"This is for Grandpa and the others!"

The little girl suddenly shouted and pushed out with one hand. She actually overturned the child who was leading the group.

"He's rebelling! Beat him up!"

The leader of the children was furious. Being pushed away by someone they thought was a loser made him lose face.

The group of children surrounded the little girl and bullied her.

At this moment, on the other side of the street, a little boy who was about ten years old and carrying rice and noodles saw this scene. His eyes were about to pop out of their sockets, and he rushed up.

"Little Xuanxuan!"

This child was like a little tiger. He took a few steps forward and punched out, sending a child flying and his teeth falling out.

"Little Xuanxuan, are you okay?"

The little boy looked at his sister.

The little girl called Little Xuanxuan bit her lips and looked at the Spirit Feather Chicken that had been trampled to pieces on the ground. Sparkling and translucent tears flashed in her eyes.

"Brother Chen, the Spirit Feather Chicken is gone … Little Xuanxuan wanted to give it to Grandpa and Uncle to nourish their bodies …" Little Xuanxuan couldn't help but sob.

"Damn it, you bunch of bastards!"

The little boy called Ning Chen clenched his fists and rushed toward the group of children like an angry little tiger.

"You're just a bunch of losers!" The leader of the group yelled as well.

His footsteps flashed, and spiritual Qi burst out.

Ning Chen, the little boy, was not afraid at all. He raised his small fist and punched out.

In his clear black and white eyes, there was actually a wisp of golden light that flashed.

He fought with a group of children alone.

Although Ning Chen was brave and strong, his opponents were a group of people. Moreover, the children in the lead knew some cultivation methods.

Not long after, Ning Chen was beaten up. The corner of his mouth was bleeding, and there was a wisp of golden light in the blood.

A group of people surrounded them.

Some of the people who didn't know what was going on could not help but say, "Whose children are these? Why are they bullying people like this?"

"Shh, be quiet. They're the children of the Cang family. The siblings are from the Great Wilderness Village," some of the people who vaguely knew what was going on said in private.

"What … the Great Wilderness Village is related to that forbidden area?" Those who didn't know what was going on trembled. They thought of something and didn't dare to intervene.

"So, don't meddle in other people's business. The Cang family's overbearing behavior is obvious to all."

Although some of the people around them were watching, they didn't dare to step forward and stop the fight.

"Brother …" Little Xuanxuan was crying. She gritted her teeth and wanted to rush forward.

"Don't come over!" Ning Chen shouted.

"You bastard, get down!" The leader of the children threw out a palm strike to suppress Ning Chen.

Ning Chen's eyes were red. The blood in his heart was stimulated. He suddenly felt the blood in his body burning.

He threw caution to the wind and punched the big boy in the face, causing half of his face to cave in.

"Ah!" The leader covered his face and wailed bitterly.

In the distance, a few men and women with extraordinary temperaments suddenly appeared. Among them, a beautiful middle-aged woman's expression changed when she saw them.

They were her children.

"Damn it, you little bastard!"

The middle-aged woman revealed a resentful expression. She pointed out with her finger. Her cultivation was at the Dao Divinity Realm.

A beam of light pierced toward Ning Chen.

"Brother!" Little Xuanxuan's face was pale as she shouted hoarsely.

Ning Chen gritted his teeth and tried his best not to be afraid.

"Uncle told me that our bloodline is invincible since ancient times. I can't kneel. I'd rather die than admit defeat!"

The little guy clenched his fists tightly.

Many people in the surroundings turned their faces away. They couldn't bear to see this scene.

It was not that they didn't want to save them, but those people were also from the Conquerstar Cang family, an extremely prosperous and overbearing family.

Not to mention, in this era, there was an invincible overlord whose name shook the Ancient Road. He had the potential to become a Great Emperor.

Who would dare to provoke such a powerful family?

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