Sacred Body of the Immortals

Previously, Jun Zaijian had vaguely heard the clan elders of his lineage say that Jun Prowler was a Desolate Ancient Sacred Body.

　　At that time, Jun Zaijian still had a few moments of disbelief.

　　Not to mention that the Ancient Sacred Body was almost extinct in the recent past, and even if one occasionally appeared, it would soon be lost to the masses.

　　Because since ancient times, the environment of heaven and earth was not suitable for the cultivation of the Ancient Sacred Body, and even ten shackles descended from the heavens to confine the Sacred Body's cultivation.

　　If Jun Prowler really is the Ancient Saint Body, then it is the same as the chicken rib waste body.

　　Would the Eighteen Ancestors value a wasted body?

　　Thus, Jun Zhaoshan had always thought that Jun Free might be some sort of physique similar to the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body.

　　But now, as he saw the golden mana surging when Jun Freeway raised his hand, it did indeed look like the Desolate Ancient Saint Body.

　　It was because the Desolate Ancient Saint Body was born with a golden spirit sea, and even its blood was golden holy blood.

　　"Could it be that Clan Brother Easy is really the rumored Desolate Ancient Saint Body?" Jun Zhaoshan could not help but ask.

　　"That's right." Jun Easy nodded his head indifferently.

　　This was not a secret in itself, and he was not prepared to hide it.

　　Hearing Jun Easy's personal confirmation, Jun Zhanjian's eyes shook, while Lan Qingya, who was kneeling on the ground, was also shaken to the core.

　　"Surprisingly, it really is the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body, since this is the case, why would Jun Zhanjian still be jealous of a Chicken Rotten Ruined Body ..." Lan Qingya lowered her head, the color of resentment deep in her eyes.

　　Today's humiliation was something she could hardly forget.

　　"In that case, I will take my leave first." Jun Zhanjian slightly arched his hand.

　　Having been cut a large piece of meat, Jun Zaijian no longer wanted to stay here.

　　"Wait ...," Jun Easy suddenly said.

　　"Clan brother Easy, you ..." The corners of Jun Zaijian's mouth twitched vaguely.

　　Could it be that this Clan Brother, greed is not enough for a snake to swallow an elephant?

　　"Cough ... Battle Sword Clan Brother, you've misunderstood, I'm just happy to see the hunt and want to spar with you." Jun Easy coughed dryly.

　　Jun Battle Sword's eyes showed a different color as he shook his head and smiled faintly, "Clan Brother Prosperity, you are still young, there is no need to be like this, when you grow up in the future, we will come back to spar."

　　Jun Easy was only three years old, while Jun Kongjian was already thirteen or fourteen.

　　If he were to injure Jun Easy at that time, he would simply not be able to bear the wrath of the Eighteenth Ancestor.

　　Thus Jun Zhangjian directly refused.

　　"It's just a sparring match, I hope that clan brother will not refuse." Jun Prowler insisted.

　　"Ai, since that's the case, then fine, but I hope that Clan Brother lives within his means." Jun Battle Sword had a calm and bland look on his face.

　　Compared to status and position, he was indeed no match for Jun Easy.

　　But in terms of cultivation realm, he was sufficient to crush Jun Easy.

　　A few moments later, they arrived at an open space outside the Heavenly Emperor Palace.

　　At this time, outside the Heavenly Emperor's Palace, a group of watching Jun family members had long gathered, probing their heads, wanting to know the outcome of the matter.

　　Their faces were stunned when they saw Jun Easy and Jun Battle Sword walk out as if they were about to start a fight.

　　"What's going on here, didn't they say they came to make amends and apologize, why are they still fighting?"

　　"No, looking at the Easy Divine Son's demeanor, they shouldn't be in conflict, they're just sparring." Some discerning people saw it.

　　They all had an interested look in their eyes.

　　The duel between these two was very interesting.

　　One was a divine son with countless halos since childhood, and the other was a long-famous Tenth Sequence.

　　Although no one thought that Jun Easy would be able to win against Jun Battle Sword due to his age and cultivation, they were still betting on it.

　　"How many moves do you guys think that Godson Easy will be able to last in Jun Battle Sword's hands?"

　　"I guess three moves."

　　"Nope, it can last at least ten moves."

　　Hearing those people's words, the corners of Jun Zhangjian's mouth involuntarily hooked up.

　　Although handing over a Yuan Tian Supreme Order had caused his heart to bleed, now, it seemed that he was able to make a splash.

　　"Prosperous Clan brother, be careful!"

　　Jun Zhaoshan said, and the aura of the Fifth Heavenly Palace of the Divine Palace surged out wildly.

　　He did not use any martial arts moves, directly merging his fingers into a sword and pointing out at Jun Easy.

　　Seeing this, Jun Prowler was also simple, his five fingers clenched into fists and blasted out.

　　One thousand Giant Elephant Particles awakened in his body, adding ten million pounds of terrifying divine power.

　　As this fist blasted out, the void seemed to distort, and a huge ball of air cannon blasted out violently!

　　Feeling this might, Jun Battle Sword's face instantly changed as he hurriedly tried to draw back his hand, but it was still too late to avoid it.

　　Boom!

　　A loud sound came out, accompanied by the clicking sound of bones cracking, Jun Zaijian's figure was smashed away like a cannonball, his finger bones were all shattered.

　　This scene stunned all the Jun family members watching.

　　What on earth had happened?

　　The face of Lan Qingya, who had followed him out, was also frozen.

　　Jun Linglong's beautiful eyes were colorful, she really did not follow the wrong person.

　　"Coughing ..." Jun Zhaoshi Jian's gray head, his finger bones shattered, and his eyes were deep in horror.

　　That terrifying divine power made his heart palpitate.

　　As for Jun Easy himself, he was also very surprised.

　　Wasn't Jun Battle Sword the tenth sequence of the Jun Family, shouldn't he be very powerful?

　　Just this? Just this?

　　Jun Easy's face sunk slightly as he said, "Brother Battle Sword Clan, you can't humble me so much just because I'm young, it's an insult to me."

　　Saying that, Jun Easy directly took the initiative.

　　Jun Zhaoshan's face changed, while his heart was bitter.

　　He swore to the heavens that there was absolutely no humbling.

　　However, not only was Jun Easy, even those who were eating from the Jun Clan were talking, all of them believing that it was Jun Zhaoshan who had humbled himself.

　　"Nine Swords of the Rising Sun!"

　　Looking at Jun Easy, who was attacking again, Jun Zaijian was also forced to go all out.

　　His nine sword lights chopped out one after the other, tearing through the air, the fluctuations strong and terrifying.

　　"Underworld God Guardian!"

　　Jun Easy directly activated the defensive mastery in the Divine Elephant Prison Suppression Strength.

　　In an instant, it was as if an Underworld God's shadow manifested, enveloping his entire body.

　　The nine sword lights impacted on the shadow of the Underworld God and directly shattered into countless points of light.

　　Jun Prowler rushed out once again, a pair of pitch-black feathered wings manifesting behind his back, which were none other than the Devil's Wings.

　　His speed instantly skyrocketed, directly dodging in front of Jun Zhaoshi Jian.

　　"Spear of the Underworld God!"

　　Jun Yao Yao raised his hand and grabbed it, endless divine energy surged, transforming into a purple-black spear that burned with pitch-black Underworld Flame, as if it could pierce through all things in the world.

　　"Purple Emperor Sword Technique!"

　　In his haste, Jun Zhaoshan performed his own base sword skill, a purple sword shadow cutting across the sky.

　　Boom!

　　A great collision erupted, however, the ending was that the Underworld God's Spear, which had been imbued with ten million jin of tremendous force, directly broke through the purple sword shadow, and then fell towards Jun Battle Sword without losing momentum.

　　Jun Zaijian hurriedly offered his long sword behind him and blocked it horizontally.

　　Bang!

　　In a loud collision, the longsword in Jun Zaijian's hand was sent flying, and the whole person was thrown away, smashing into the side wall with a loud bang.

　　Those Jun family members who came to watch the action, their eyes were almost glazed over, shock written all over their eyes.

　　It was only three moves back and forth, wasn't it?

　　The Tenth Sequence Jun Battle Sword had been knocked down?

　　Even if he was being modest, he couldn't have been modest to this extent.

　　Now, even Jun Easy reacted.

　　It turned out that Jun Zaijian had not been humbled, it was that he was too strong.

　　At the thought of misunderstanding Jun Zaijian, Jun Easy secretly shook his head and blamed himself greatly.

　　He walked over to the grizzled Jun Zhangjian and said, full of apologies, "I'm sorry, Clan Brother Zhangjian, I misunderstood you and thought you were being modest, but I didn't realize that you really tried your best ah ..."

　　When Jun Zhaoshan heard these words, the blood he had just swallowed almost came out again.

　　In his heart, he had a sentence of mamma mia pi that he didn't know whether to speak or not!