Chapter 702 Jun Xiaoyao Supports the Holy Body Lineage with His Own Strength and Hopes for Revenge

The world is dead silent, and the blood rain is flying!

Against the background of a blood-stained sky, Jun Xiaoyao was as handsome as ice, with long flowing hair. He was wearing the armor of the Desolate God, and he pointed at the earth with a big desolate halberd in his hand.

At this moment, he no longer had the carefree and immortal temperament of the past with fluttering white clothes.

Instead, he is like a domineering young god of war, like the incarnation of disaster, purifying the world with his killing power and shaking the world!

Countless eyes from heaven and earth were focused on him.

Ji Qingyi, Ruying, Shengxuanyi, this talented person is famous in ancient times and shines endlessly.

At this moment, in front of Jun Xiaoyao, everyone seemed to have become extremely ordinary and lost all their light.

Jun Xiaoyao is an existence that they all need to look up to and fear!

Ning Defa and other Dahuang villagers were all extremely excited and burst into tears.

How many years!

How many years have they been oppressed by the Cang family!

Today, Jun Xiaoyao calmed down the injustice in their chests!

At this moment, the eyes of more than 300 Dahuang villagers were filled with fanatical admiration and admiration.

It seems that Jun Xiaoyao is the only god worthy of worship in their hearts!

"We will always follow you, sir, until death!" Ning Defa roared like an old lion and knelt down to Jun Xiaoyao.

The more than three hundred surviving villagers also knelt down.

"It's a blessing to have you in the Holy Body lineage..." Wu Hu breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile of relief on his blood-stained face.

"One day, I will become as powerful as my big brother!" Ning Chen's eyes were full of respect.

"Is this... the kind of hero Grandpa told in his stories?" Xiao Xuanxuan was stunned, her big eyes full of longing and admiration.

That figure standing in the sky and looking down at the world was deeply engraved in her young heart and could never be erased.

But at this moment, Jun Xiaoyao stood above the sky, with a cold look on his eyebrows.

He completely ignored the countless awed looks around him.

Right now, there is only one thing in Jun Xiaoyao's mind, which is to destroy Baxing Cang's family.

However, before that, he still had to do something.

"Today, this Son of God declares that the ancient temple and its guardians will rise again in the Immortal Realm, and no one can stop it!"

Jun Xiaoyao's powerful words spread throughout the universe.

Everyone was shocked and shocked.

Is Jun Xiaoyao going to use his own power to once again lift up the weakened Holy Body lineage?

but……

Looking at the last generation of holy body guards who had almost reached the end of their lives, and the three hundred villagers of the wilderness.

Everyone really couldn't imagine how the Ancient Temple could rise again.

No matter how powerful Jun Xiaoyao is, he is only one person. How can he support the entire Holy Body lineage?

Compared with the doubts of the onlookers.

Ning Defa and other Dahuang villagers only had deep gratitude in their eyes.

However, they also have self-awareness and know that they cannot revive the ancient temple and its guardians by relying on their own strength alone.

Wu Hu also smiled and said: "With your words, I feel relieved. Everything from now on can be left to you with peace of mind."

Wu Hu felt that the fire of his life was gradually extinguishing.

But he had no regrets and still had a smile on his face.

"Senior Wuhu, you can't resign, you still have to see the disastrous defeat of the Ba Ti lineage with your own eyes." Jun Xiaoyao said with a faint smile.

"I am satisfied that I can persist until now, and I know where my limit is." Wu Hu shook his head, feeling relieved about life and death.

"Since I, Jun Xiaoyao, have been inherited by the ancestors of the ancient temple, I naturally have to do my part for the ancient temple."

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and slapped it on his chest, and then, drops of holy body essence and blood, as red as agate and glowing with golden luster, emerged.

The quantity is densely packed, not one drop, two drops, three drops or five drops.

Instead, hundreds of drops of holy body essence and blood were directly tempered by Jun Xiaoyao.

"Jun Xiaoyao, no!" Wu Hu's eyes were shocked and he spoke to stop him.

Now that Jun Xiaoyao is the hope of the Holy Body lineage, nothing can go wrong!

"Sir, what are you doing..." Ning Defa and other Dahuang villagers were also shocked.

There were also all the prodigies who were watching, dumbfounded and stunned.

The essence and blood of the holy body are so precious, one drop is enough to sell for a sky-high price.

But now, Jun Xiaoyao casually poured out hundreds of drops of holy body essence and blood!

The most important thing is that the essence and blood of the Holy Body are extremely important to the Ancient Holy Body.

Wouldn't Jun Xiaoyao's move harm himself?

Everyone looked at Jun Xiaoyao's face and were surprised to find that Jun Xiaoyao's face was calm as usual, not pale or weak at all.

"These blood essences are given to you. It is most satisfying to avenge yourself with your own hands." Jun Xiaoyao said.

"But you..." Wu Hu hesitated.

"You don't have to worry about me. Has Senior Wu Hu forgotten that pool of holy body essence and blood?" Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.

Naturally, he would not do anything to harm himself.

The last time he hurt himself was to save Jiang Shengyi.

And to be honest, Jun Xiaoyao respects Wu Hu and these Dahuang villagers.

But compared with Jiang Shengyi, they are obviously incomparable.

It is unrealistic to ask Jun Xiaoyao to drain himself to help them.

However, Jun Xiaoyao had previously refined a pool of holy body essence and blood.

At this moment, the essence and blood of the holy body in his body was so strong that it was about to overflow.

The most important thing is that the holy body essence and blood that Jun Xiaoyao absorbed eventually turned into his own holy body essence and blood.

Jun Xiaoyao is a holy body that has broken through ten shackles.

His holy body essence and blood are fundamentally different from those of the holy body ancestors.

Each of the three hundred Dahuang villagers received a drop of Jun Xiaoyao's holy body essence and blood.

Old man Ning Defa received five drops.

Ning Chen and Xiao Xuanxuan each received ten drops of essence and blood.

As for Wu Hu, Jun Xiaoyao gave him a full fifty drops of holy body essence and blood.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't want Wu Hu to die.

It would be a pity if a holy master-level ancient holy body died.

"After you finish refining, we will kill back to the Baxing Cang family and take revenge if there is revenge, and avenge if there is injustice!" Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Your Excellency is right. We must wash away the humiliation of our lineage of guards!"

"Follow your Excellency, step on Baxing, and destroy the Cang family!"

The three hundred Dahuang villagers, no, at this moment they should be called three hundred guards, all have the anger of revenge in their eyes.

Even some old men like Ning Defa were excited at this moment, and the dormant blood of the holy body in their bodies seemed to be activated.

They began to sit cross-legged to practice, preparing to refine the holy body essence and blood given by Jun Xiaoyao.

"Will it still work?" Wu Hu also sat cross-legged.

To be honest, with his current exhausted state, even if he refined the holy body essence and blood, it would probably be powerless to save the situation.

It's like a spring that is almost dry. Even if there is external water poured in, it is only a temporary solution and will eventually dry up.

"How do you know if you don't try it, senior?" Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

The holy body essence and blood that broke the ten shackles might bring miracles?