Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients From the Get-Go

Chapter 864 The Nine Heavenly Books, the Whereabouts of the Soul Book, the Tushan Imperial Clan, Tushan Xiaoxiao

The mighty aura swept across the entire star field.

Terrifying ripples shook the void.

The waves of pressure surged like a tsunami, and countless big stars shattered in an instant.

Some of the weaker ones were crushed into pulp with a bang.

"Quickly retreat!"

At this moment, both the Immortal Realm and the Foreign Realm began to retreat.

A beautiful purple lotus blooms in the starry sky.

Waves of mysterious water vapor wash away.

A vague figure in purple clothes stands on it, like a water god.

This is one of the seven sins of the gods, representing the original sin of jealousy, the Youshui Purple Lotus.

Boom!

The rules of the Shenxu world came down, limiting the aura of Youshui Purple Lotus to the quasi-supreme realm.

But it's still terrifying.

The coercion alone killed countless people.

However, Youshui Zilian obviously has no intention of getting entangled with these ants.

Its only purpose is to unite the seven original sins into one and turn them into the evil thoughts of the most powerful god.

"Walk!"

Now that the gods want to break the seal, everyone has no reason to conquer this place anymore, so they all retreat.

Jun Xiaoyao, however, looked coldly and indifferently, stepped forward, and continued to chase Chi Lingkong, who had already run far away.

Among the dark stars, several red rays of light flashed.

It was Chi Lingkong who looked horrified and frightened, and the several holy masters of the Red Owl clan who protected him from leaving.

"Damn it, why are there so many monsters in the Jun family? This Jun Xiaoyao, unless my brother comes, it will be difficult to defeat him." Chi Lingkong was very embarrassed.

This was the first time he was in such a mess.

In the distance, a ten thousand-foot-long Immortal Killing Sword Qi came across, as if cutting through the void.

A Holy Lord of the Scarlet Owl Clan turned around to resist.

But with a puff, half of his body was cut off, and blood splattered!

When Chi Lingkong saw this scene, he was so frightened that he almost lost his soul and ran away quickly.

"Can you run?"

Jun Xiaoyao looked indifferent, like a cat playing with a mouse.

There is no way for those he is determined to kill to survive.

When Jun Xiaoyao was in the Great Saint Realm, he killed the Holy Lord.

Now that he has reached the Holy Lord Realm, these Holy Lords are naturally not his enemies.

But in just three or two moves, they were all wiped out.

Chi Lingkong's face was as white as paper.

I never imagined that I would have such a day.

Forced into a desperate situation, he could only grit his teeth secretly and use life-saving moves.

"The Heavenly Soul is disintegrated!"

A sharp shout.

Chi Lingkong's body actually exploded to pieces on its own.

All the flesh and blood turned into energy, wrapped around the ball of soul, and fled away at extremely fast speeds!

However, when Jun Xiaoyao saw this scene, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

What surprised him was not Chi Lingkong's method.

But this kind of method made him feel a familiar fluctuation.

Nine Heavenly Books!

"This kind of fluctuation is the soul book, one of the nine heavenly books." Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

If we say that the physical script in the Nine Heavenly Books is a manifestation of the ultimate way of the physical body.

That soul book is the ultimate expression of the way of the soul.

In ancient times, there were monks who obtained the Soul Book and practiced cultivation. Finally, they gave up their physical bodies and used their souls to prove the Tao and survive the catastrophe.

In the end, the soul becomes the emperor, and the horror is boundless.

One thought can turn the ocean into a mulberry field!

"However, the soul book is not on his body. Someone should have taught him the escape method of the soul in the soul book." Jun Xiaoyao guessed secretly.

It occurred to him immediately.

This Chi Lingkong has an older brother named Chi Hongyu.

Could it be that the soul book in the Nine Heavenly Books is in his hand?

At first, Jun Xiaoyao thought that he might be able to find all the holders of the Heavenly Book on the ultimate ancient road and thus obtain the Heavenly Book.

Now it seems that Jun Xiaoyao thinks things too simply.

Not all of the Nine Heavenly Books exist in the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm.

Foreign lands, burial soil, Jiutian Guixu and other places.

Maybe there will be traces of the Book of Heaven.

"If this is the case, then the soul book is likely to be in the hands of the Red Owl clan in a foreign land. Is it necessary to go to a foreign land?" Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

While he was thinking, there was a strange space fluctuation under his feet.

He took one step forward and chased away like he was shrinking to an inch.

The empty book gives Jun Xiaoyao the ultimate way to control space.

This ability coupled with speed is simply amazing.

On the other side, Chi Lingkong was even more frightened when he saw Jun Xiaoyao chasing after him quickly.

"How is it possible? You can't get rid of this?"

Chi Lingkong's soul was in despair.

Chi Lingkong felt extremely desperate.

Suddenly, a melody sound came.

This is very strange.

It is obvious that the world of Shenxu is a fighting field of Shura.

A cruel world filled with blood and fire.

But there is music permeating the air, which is extremely beautiful and captivating.

This beautiful melody is very inconsistent with this battlefield.

"Um?"

Jun Xiaoyao's eyebrows condensed slightly.

In the distant depths of the universe, a beautiful figure playing the guzheng emerged.

It was a woman of about twenty years old, wearing a long skirt with water sleeves.

The figure is slender and light, as flawless as jade carving.

The two-leaf willow eyebrows are curved, the beautiful eyes are clear, and the nose is straight.

Her skin was as white as frost and snow, as if she was glowing with light.

There is a red rope tied on the snow-white wrist.

The woman looked indeed extremely beautiful, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were even more charming.

But there are two places that reveal her identity.

Two fox ears poked out from the smooth and silky hair on her head.

There are also nine furry fox tails on the back.

"Fox beast-eared girl?" Jun Xiaoyao was slightly surprised.

This was not the first time he encountered a vixen.

Bai Mei'er of the Sky Fox Clan is also a fox.

On the Jiutian Immortal Realm side, there is also the Taikoo royal family, the Nine-tailed Demon Fox Clan.

However, the woman in front of him is obviously not from the Nine-tailed Demon Fox Clan on the Immortal Realm side.

When Chi Lingkong's soul saw this woman, his eyes suddenly showed a look of surprise, and he shouted: "The third princess of the Tushan Imperial Clan, please save me!"

Hearing this, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed.

Tushan Imperial Clan?

This is the lineage of the Immortal Imperial Clan from a foreign land.

However, the third princess did not seem to react much.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and wanted to kill Chi Lingkong directly.

Seeing this, Chi Lingkong's face was distorted, and he shouted: "Third Princess, my brother went to Tushan to ask for marriage. Although he was rejected in the end, there is still this relationship, right?"

The third princess remained indifferent.

Puff!

Jun Xiaoyao overturned with one palm.

Chi Lingkong fell in despair.

He never thought that the third princess would watch him die without saving him, even though they were both from a foreign land.

After slapping Chi Lingkong to death like slapping a fly, Jun Xiaoyao looked at the third princess of the Tushan imperial clan.

He had heard of the Tushan clan.

Like the Qingqiu clan, they are the two major sources of the fox clan.

"It seems that you foreign lands are not monolithic." Jun Xiaoyao said.

"His brother is just annoying." The third princess spoke with a soft voice.

What surprised Jun Xiaoyao was that.

Most foxes are charming and seductive.

And this third princess seems to be a clear stream among them.

"I guess you are the famous son of the Jun family in the fairyland, Jun Xiaoyao."

"I am from the Tushan clan, Tushan Xiaoxiao." Tushan Xiaoxiao smiled softly.

There was a sense of lightness and charm in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.

"If you want to fight, this son of God will accompany you to the end." Jun Xiaoyao said calmly with his hands behind his back.

He would not show mercy to Tushan Xiaoxiao just because she was a woman.

"Please listen to a song from me."

Tushan Xiaoxiao smiled with her lips pursed, and waved the zither in front of her with her slender jade fingers.

The sound of the zither was like a spring, and it immediately made people feel like they were in a dream.

It seemed that there were countless beauties surrounding them, making people indulge.

Seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao laughed a little.

In terms of music, he was not inferior to anyone.

Jun Xiaoyao sat cross-legged in the void, and took out a red gilded seven-stringed zither.

It was the Fengming Qishan zither.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao offering the zither, Tushan Xiaoxiao showed surprise.

Could it be that this son of God of the Jun family in the fairyland not only had extraordinary talent and strength, but also unparalleled talent and affection.

Is there such a perfect man in the world?

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