Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Beginning-Chapter 461 - 459: Showdown with the Nether God Crown Prince, Nether King’s Great Compassion Mantra, Soul Dao Still Overwhelms!
As the trump card of the Fallen God Palace’s Celestial Pride, he was once a rival to Jun Mo Xiao.
The strength of the Nether God Crown Prince is beyond doubt.
Looking at all the Celestial Prides present, only the Nether God Crown Prince can catch Jun Xiaoyao’s attention.
Jun Xiaoyao countered, a punch extinguishing the claw aura.
"Though I don’t know how you’ve cultivated to the Dao God Realm at this age, it’s better to keep a low profile in front of me, the Crown Prince." Nether God Crown Prince’s eyes burned with Nether Flame, his tone indifferent.
Others fear Jun Xiaoyao, but he does not.
His cultivation is also at the Dao God Realm, and he possesses various trump cards.
He fears not even Jun Mo Xiao, how could he fear a mere youngster?
"Hehe... times have changed, in this epoch, you can rest forever." Jun Xiaoyao’s tone was faint.
The implication was, the Nether God Crown Prince could go die.
"Courting death!"
The Nether God Crown Prince held the Supreme Artifact Nether King Claw, and clawed down.
"Celestial Ghost Evil Demon Claw!"
As the claw descended, Nether Qi surged, Ghost Qi roiled, like a great demon from the abyss reaching out from Hell.
Seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao, wearing Thanos’ Saint King Gloves, punched out.
Bang!
Fist and claw collided, producing a cracking sound.
Cracks appeared all over Jun Xiaoyao’s Thanos’ Saint King Gloves.
"Oh?" Jun Xiaoyao raised an eyebrow.
Thanos’ Saint King Gloves were a weapon he forged long ago.
Now it seemed somewhat lacking.
"Break!"
Nether God Crown Prince’s gaze flashed, the Nether King Claw directly shattered Thanos’ Saint King Gloves.
Then the claw aimed directly at Jun Xiaoyao’s chest.
If this blow landed, it wouldn’t be good.
"Not good, Jun Family’s Divine Son’s Divine Weapon actually shattered!" Many exclaimed in low voices.
On the Jun Family side, everyone’s hearts tightened instantly.
Jun Xiaoyao’s expression remained unchanged, his body trembled, seven-colored Divine Radiance surged.
Then, a slender silver Battle Armor condensed inch by inch, fitting Jun Xiaoyao’s body.
The surface of the silver Battle Armor was covered with a layer of colorful brilliance, as if protected by the power of Seven Dragons.
It was the Seven-Colored Sacred Dragon Armor!
Clang!
A crisp sound of shock rang out.
The Supreme Artifact Nether King Claw struck the Seven-Colored Sacred Dragon Armor, but failed to breach the defense at all.
"How is this possible?" Nether God Crown Prince’s heart shook.
Who could have thought Jun Xiaoyao could directly condense such a strong defensive armor.
"Within it is my Seven Dragon Essence Power!" Long Aotian saw this, gnashing his teeth, eyes wide with rage!
That was the power he once possessed.
But now, on Jun Xiaoyao, it’s playing a greater role.
This was painful.
Long Aotian’s War Intent wavered, his mentality entirely collapsed.
"As long as the green hills last, no fear of lacking firewood!"
Long Aotian intended to slip away.
His foot stepped, causing ripples in the Void, his form becoming swift, as if traversing the Void.
"Hmm?" Jun Xiaoyao saw this, reaching out to try and halt Long Aotian.
At this moment, Nether God Crown Prince struck again.
"Senluo Death Seal!"
Nether God Crown Prince formed a seal with his hands, unleashing a pitch-black Great Seal, like an Ancient Demon Mountain pressing down.
Jun Xiaoyao saw this, directly unleashed a Six Paths Reincarnation Fist.
Six Reincarnation Vortexes accompanied the punch aura, directly extinguishing the Senluo Death Seal, while the aftermath struck towards Nether God Crown Prince.
Nether God Crown Prince defended with the Nether King Claw as a shield, but was knocked back hundreds of steps, his chest stirred tumultuously, almost spitting blood.
"What kind of technique is this?" Nether God Crown Prince was astounded.
This fist technique, unheard of, unseen, seemed like it could punch people into Reincarnation, startling to the extreme!
And in this interval, Long Aotian’s figure already vanished without a trace.
"Forget it, Long Aotian, you fat leek, you can’t escape the Immortal Ancient World." Jun Xiaoyao wasn’t too concerned.
With Long Aotian’s nature, he would certainly continue to stir trouble.
Once given the opportunity, he’d likely attempt a comeback, trying to counter-slay Jun Xiaoyao.
Then when Long Aotian voluntarily comes forth, Jun Xiaoyao could simply slap him to death.
As for now, let the rest pay the price.
"This Crown Prince won’t believe it!" Nether God Crown Prince’s face turned grim.
He’d never been suppressed to this extent.
Not even Jun Mo Xiao, in his prime, could only manage to suppress him slightly, unable to pose a life threat.
But Jun Xiaoyao’s punch gave him a feeling of death.
Nether God Crown Prince wasn’t foolish, he could sense Jun Xiaoyao’s flesh body was freakishly strong, and the golden qi and blood were overwhelming, seemingly the legendary Desolate Ancient Sacred Body.
"In that case, then using soul means against you!" Nether God Crown Prince coldly said within.
Then he mobilized the power of the Primordial Spirit, simultaneously chanting complex, esoteric scripture passages.
Suddenly, a dead, woeful atmosphere spread out, as if all beings were falling, sorrowful throughout.
"Could it be the Fallen God Palace’s Soul Great Divine Techniques, Nether King’s Great Compassion Mantra!" Some somewhat knowledgeable Celestial Prides felt a bit creepy.
They rapidly retreated while using Soul Power to protect their Primordial Spirit.
Nether King’s Great Compassion Mantra was an infamously terrifying Soul Divine Technique.
Once chanted, it could make all beings bleed!
And the Nether God Crown Prince possessed Netherworld King’s bloodline, wielding the Nether King’s Great Compassion Mantra, its power was exceedingly terrifying.
Even some nearing Celestial Prides directly bled from seven orifices, Primordial Spirit ruptured!
"Die!" Nether God Crown Prince fully chanted the Nether King’s Great Compassion Mantra.
The majority of its power converged toward Jun Xiaoyao.
"Competing with me in Soul Dao?" Jun Xiaoyao truly wanted to laugh.
Nether God Crown Prince knew his flesh body was strong, so aimed to compete in Soul Dao.
Little did he know, Jun Xiaoyao’s Primordial Spirit was the Three Lives Primordial Spirit.
He’d also cultivated the Sutra of the Present World Buddha from the Three Lives Immortal Scripture.
Jun Xiaoyao likewise mobilized the power of the Primordial Spirit, in the Void, soul essence surged.
A figure akin to suppressing time immemorial, emitting endless light, the Great Sun Buddha manifested!
When this Great Sun Buddha manifested, the Nether King’s Great Compassion Mantra immediately dispersed.
"This..." Nether God Crown Prince was bewildered.
Your flesh body is strong, okay, then I’ll use Soul Dao against you.
In the end, your Soul Dao is also this strong?
Can we still play happily?
Not only Nether God Crown Prince, but other Celestial Prides were also stunned.
They knew Jun Xiaoyao’s Primordial Spirit skills weren’t weak, but didn’t expect them to be this strong.
Celestial Prides specialized in Primordial Spirit Soul Dao couldn’t possibly match Jun Xiaoyao!
"Suppress!"
Jun Xiaoyao utilized the power of the Primordial Spirit, completely dissipating the Nether King’s Great Compassion Mantra.
Nether God Crown Prince’s mind jolted, Primordial Spirit quivering.
He suffered backlash, vomiting a mouthful of fresh blood, feeling like his brain was about to explode, on the verge of collapse.
Upon seeing this, Wang Teng’s heart turned entirely cold.
Even Nether God Crown Prince isn’t a match for Jun Xiaoyao?
Wang Teng, with the Invincible Dao Heart, felt a sense of retreat.
"How hateful!"
Nether God Crown Prince’s hair was disheveled, his chin full of blood.
His gaze was sinister, face contorted.
In his era, he was suppressed a bit by Jun Mo Xiao.
And now, finally emerging, wanting to contend for a Celestial Mandate.
Yet another monstrous Jun Xiaoyao appears.
Is this even giving anyone a chance to survive?
"Today, this Crown Prince must kill you!", Nether God Crown Prince resolved completely.
His Netherworld King’s bloodline fully activated, his body enveloped in a layer of terrifying Nether Flame.
"Not good, is he about to unleash that move?"
Jun Mo Xiao, in healing, saw this, his expression changing.
That move’s power shockingly catastrophic, an absolute killer move.
Even Jun Mo Xiao must go all out.
Can Jun Xiaoyao withstand it?
