Hearing Yan Rumeng's words, Jun Xiaoyao pondered slightly and nodded faintly, "Alright."

Although he wouldn't hand over the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body Essence Blood to Yan Rumeng.

But don't forget, the bloodline in Biling's body is also a supreme bloodline.

Jun Xiaoyao speculated that the ancient bloodline definitely exceeded that of a Quasi-Emperor.

Using this bloodline to awaken Yan Rumeng would be enough.

Of course, Jun Xiaoyao wouldn't extract Biling's bloodline; he wasn't that much of a devil.

What Jun Xiaoyao considered was the secret within the Tai'e Temple.

A few days later, the Starry Sky Flying Ship on which Jun Xiaoyao and others were traveling finally arrived at the Celestial Nether Ancient Star.

Looking out, the entire Celestial Nether Ancient Star appeared dark blue.

This was the Ancestor Star of the Snake-man Race on the Ancient Road.

Jun Xiaoyao and others left the Starry Sky Flying Ship, gazing at this Ancient Star.

"Something feels off." Jun Xiaoyao murmured to himself.

He could see many Ancient Road Celestial Prides and forces from all directions had come to the Celestial Nether Ancient Star, all wanting a share.

But the three generals of the Snake-man Race did not appear.

Only those Snake-man warriors were fighting fiercely with various Celestial Prides.

Moreover, Jun Xiaoyao could also sense a chilling aura in the direction where the Tai'e Temple was located, reminiscent of a certain strange energy he had encountered before.

"No matter what, let's head to the Tai'e Temple first."

Jun Xiaoyao, along with Celestial Maiden Yuan, Yan Ruyu, and Taiyin Jade Rabbit, landed on the Celestial Nether Ancient Star.

On the Celestial Nether Ancient Star, on a vast and desolate continent.

A stretch of temples lay across it.

Tai'e Temple was not just a single ancient temple but a cluster of ancient ruins.

Thick gray mist pervaded, obscuring the view inside the Tai'e Temple.

Around the Tai'e Temple, incomplete Sealing Killing Arrays flickered in and out, remnants from ancient times.

The powerful Sealing Power sealed the entire Tai'e Temple.

At this moment, outside the Tai'e Temple, the sounds of slaughter, shouting, and angry roars intertwined.

The Ancient Road's Human Race Celestial Prides, along with cultivators from various forces, were in fierce battle with the Snake-man Race outside Tai'e Temple.

Blood drenched the earth, staining the land red; it was an extremely brutal battle.

"Kill them all, wipe out these vile invaders!" a Snake-man warrior shouted in anger.

"Heh, laughable, mere Snake-man race, fit only to be practice targets, dare to resist?" a Human Race Celestial Pride sneered disdainfully.

The sound of slaughter reached the heavens, incessant.

On the battlefield, certain individuals drew much attention.

For instance, the Western Heaven Sect's Disciple Brahma, riding a White Jade Lion, wherever he went, the vicious Snake-man Race would halt their weapons as if they've been converted.

On the other side, the Ancient Lan Saint Sect Hongmen's Saint Heir, Saint Hong Yi, threw out a punch, its brilliance shocking the world.

His right arm, entirely forged from metal, had been refined into a Venerable Artifact, unleashing boundless power with every move.

Of course, the most attention was on Mo Jinyu and Hu Qingqing.

Those Snake-man Race warriors did not even attack Mo Jinyu.

Firstly, because the Holy Spirit Race was too feared.

Secondly, because the Holy Spirit Race's unparalleled combat power in the same realm left these Snake-man warriors without even a desire to fight.

"The Innate Holy Spirit from Holy Spirit Island."

Brahma and Saint Hong Yi both focused on Mo Jinyu.

Even though they were taboos themselves, they were apprehensive of this Innate Holy Spirit.

Seeing no one dared to provoke Mo Jinyu from all sides, a genuine happy smile appeared on Hu Qingqing's delicate face.

Her insight was indeed correct.

"Even at this time, Celestial Maiden Yuan and their group haven't arrived. It's likely they've encountered some difficulties. It seems even following the Jun Family's Divine Son isn't smooth sailing."

Just as Hu Qingqing thought this in her heart.

Suddenly, the Ancient Road Celestial Prides around the battlefield exclaimed in shock, their expressions filled with astonishment.

In the distant sky, four figures approached, drawing numerous gazes.

It was none other than Jun Xiaoyao, Celestial Maiden Yuan, Yan Rumeng, and Taiyin Jade Rabbit.

"It's the Jun Family's Divine Son, he really came!" An Ancient Road Celestial Pride said excitedly.

"It's really them..." Hu Qingqing's face turned unpleasant, as if her thoughts had manifested.

"Is he the Jun Family's Divine Son?" On the other side, the Ancient Lan Saint Sect's Saint Hong Yi, his eyes sharp.

"There's a sinful causal line faintly entwined around him. He's slain people from the Buddhist Sect," Western Heaven Sect's Brahma also frowned slightly.

Beside Hu Qingqing, Mo Jinyu's gaze also dropped, his eyes cold and intense. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

This person, who scorned him, even cut down his followers.

Jun Xiaoyao and his group, in an instant, attracted attention from all directions.

In the blink of an eye, hordes of Snake-man Race warriors roared and charged at Jun Xiaoyao and his companions.

Jun Xiaoyao was indifferent, casually waving his hand, causing mana ripples to surge.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The charging Snake-man Race warriors instantly exploded into clouds of blood mist.

Jun Xiaoyao's gaze turned towards the distant Tai'e Temple.

There is sealing power outside the temple; it cannot be entered yet.

And outside the Tai'e Temple, the earth has already been dyed red with blood.

With Jun Xiaoyao's keen divine thought, he could detect that beneath the earth, there seemed to be a faint array fluctuation spreading.

"So that's how it is." Jun Xiaoyao immediately understood.

A cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

The Snake-man Race has a clever plan indeed.

But he didn't care.

Jun Xiaoyao came here for the Tai'e Temple; if the temple couldn't be opened, he wouldn't obtain its fortune.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you really dare to appear!"

A cold voice resonated from Mo Jinyu.

He was tall and graceful, with lustrous hair shimmering like fine crystal.

His physique appeared both flesh and jade-like, with many runes flowing, emanating immortal brilliance, like an ultimate treasured body.

Around him, nine whirlpools faintly emerged, continually absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, constantly empowering him.

"You are the Nine-Aperture Stone Spirit from Spirit Island, correct." Jun Xiaoyao glanced at Mo Jinyu.

He didn't address Mo Jinyu by name but called him Nine-Aperture Stone Spirit.

Clearly, he considered him a rare divine material rather than a living being.

"Impertinent!" Mo Jinyu's face darkened.

No one has ever dared to regard the Holy Spirit Race beings as materials.

Because doing so would incur wrath from the entire Holy Spirit Race.

No race wishes to be seen as tool materials.

But Jun Xiaoyao, he simply didn't care.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you truly are as rumored, arrogant, despotic, and reckless." Saint Hong Yi of the Gulan Holy Sect sneered.

"He is…" Jun Xiaoyao said.

"The Saint Heir of the Ancient Lan Saint Sect Hongmen, Saint Hong Yi." Celestial Maiden Yuan whispered from beside.

Jun Xiaoyao nodded.

He understood that the Gulan Holy Sect was a very ancient force, divided into Heaven, Earth, Profound, Yellow, Cosmos, Primordial Chaos eight branches.

The Holy Sect destroyed in the Desolate Celestial Immortal Realm was actually only the Desolate Branch.

The Holy Disciple was also the Saint Heir of the Desolate Branch, Saint Huang Yi.

And the man in red now was the Saint Heir of Hongmen, Saint Hong Yi.

For the Gulan Holy Sect, Jun Xiaoyao had no favorable feelings, only coldness in his heart.

He hadn't forgotten that during the Immortal Battle in the Desolate Celestial Immortal Realm, three top-tier immortal influences intervened from other realms.

Among them was the Gulan Holy Sect.

"That should be Brahma Heaven from the Western Heaven Sect." Jun Xiaoyao's gaze fell on the young monk riding the White Jade Lion.

Among those present, the only ones that caught his slight attention were the Nine-Aperture Stone Spirit, Saint Hong Yi, and Brahma Heaven.

However, somehow, Jun Xiaoyao's keen divine sense detected.

It was as if a cold gaze was secretly watching him.

"Jun Xiaoyao, come, let me end the myth of your undefeated younger generation!"

Mo Jinyu intended to strike, his entire aura surging like a vast ocean, engravings of rune laws imprinted in the void, showcasing his race's unmatched talent.

"And me!" Saint Hong Yi of the Gulan Holy Sect also intended to strike.

But at that moment, a cold voice echoed from above the sky.

"On the brink of death yet still in-fighting, truly pathetic..."

This voice, incomparably vast, like the sound of the world being shaken, reverberated through heaven and earth.

"This aura... it's the Great Saint Realm!" exclaimed a Celestial Pride with shock.