SACRED BODY OF THE IMMORTALS

Chapter 805 Silent Protection


The entire battle was witnessed by Long Yuan.

From initial delight to final disappointment, humiliation, and raging fury.

Long Yuan's emotions were like a roller coaster ride.

As a Great Heavenly Venerable, it had been a long time since Long Yuan experienced such fluctuating emotions.

Normally at his level, his state of mind was very calm, without much turbulence.

But today, he was greatly angered by Jun Xiaoyao's actions.

Looking at the miserable Long Yao'er being stepped on by Jun Xiaoyao, Long Yuan's old face was twitching.

If he didn't know that Long Yao'er possessed a celestial book with extremely strong recovery abilities.

He might truly have been unable to resist taking action against Jun Xiaoyao.

"What terrifying energy, beyond the Supreme level!"

"It's the Ancient Dragon Clan's Elder Long Yuan, a Great Heavenly Venerable!"

Not only those at the Emperor-level opportunity grounds, but many talented youths from other regions of the Burial Emperor Star also looked up and saw the figure emanating that terrifying pressure.

A Great Heavenly Venerable was already a figure standing at the peak.

Combined with the Ancient Dragon Clan's unique bloodline talent.

Long Yuan's strength was even greater than that of an ordinary Great Heavenly Venerable!

"I never expected such a powerful figure to appear. It seems the Jun Family's Divine Son can't act tyrannically anymore."

"That's not necessarily true. You know the temperament of the Jun Family's Divine Son. To him, even heaven doesn't matter, let alone just a Great Heavenly Venerable?"

All the talented youths fixed their gazes on Jun Xiaoyao.

Although Jun Xiaoyao had defeated Long Yao'er with absolute dominance.

It clearly wouldn't be so simple for him to kill Long Yao'er.

Everyone was curious how Jun Xiaoyao would handle this.

"Great Heavenly Venerable..." Jun Xiaoyao murmured, raising his head to look calmly at Long Yuan.

"Jun Xiaoyao, as the noble Divine Son of the Jun Family, these humiliating methods are beneath your status, aren't they?" Long Yuan frowned and said coldly.

"Oh? This Divine Son wasn't aware of crossing any lines."

"Long Yao'er explicitly stated she wanted to subdue this Divine Son as her male pet."

"In that case, what's wrong with this Divine Son subduing her as a female pet?"

Jun Xiaoyao's words made Long Yuan's old face twitch, leaving him speechless.

Everyone around also clicked their tongues in admiration. As expected of Jun Xiaoyao, he didn't mince words!

Moreover, everyone noticed that Jun Xiaoyao still referred to himself as "this Divine Son" rather than "junior."

This meant Jun Xiaoyao was treating Long Yuan as an equal and wasn't being humble despite Long Yuan being a Great Heavenly Venerable.

"So what do you want? Do you really dare to kill Yao'er?" Long Yuan's tone grew cold.

The faint smile on Jun Xiaoyao's face also disappeared.

His gaze turned cold.

Suddenly, he formed his fingers into a sword, activating the Grass Script Sword Technique!

As the sword light flashed, a slicing sound rang out!

Long Yao'er's newly regenerated limbs were cut off again!

"Ah, it hurts... hurts!" Long Yao'er's small face turned pale.

Although she had extremely strong recovery abilities, she clearly couldn't be immune to pain.

"Next time, the sword energy might fall on her neck. This Divine Son wants to see if she can grow another head."

Jun Xiaoyao's expression was ruthless.

The sound of sharp intakes of breath echoed around.

Jun Xiaoyao's methods were too sharp and merciless.

The head was connected to the primordial spirit in the brain. If it were cut off, it would be very troublesome and wouldn't recover as quickly as limbs.

Even with Long Yao'er's celestial book, it wouldn't work well and would have a significant impact.

"Ah, no... please don't!"

Just thinking about herself without a head, Long Yao'er was about to cry in fear.

"How dare you!"

Long Yuan's eyes bulged with rage, his lungs nearly exploding with anger.

He had always been Long Yao'er's guardian, and she was like a granddaughter to him.

Who wouldn't be furious seeing their own granddaughter treated so cruelly?

"So you can feel anger too. When the Hegemon Body Project Fei used cursed blood to ambush me, I was also very displeased," Jun Xiaoyao said with a cold smile.

"What ambush? I really didn't know anything..." Long Yao'er said pitifully.

It was her punching bag that was killed by Jun Xiaoyao, yet somehow it had turned into Project Fei ambushing him.

"It seems you were unaware," Jun Xiaoyao looked at Long Yao'er.

Given Long Yao'er's simple-minded nature, she probably couldn't have come up with such a scheme.

That must have been the Hegemon Ancestral Hall's conspiracy.

"Damn it!"

Long Yuan couldn't stand it anymore and raised his hand.

The aura of a Great Heavenly Venerable erupted, causing the stars in the heavens to shake and begin falling.

A claw of law energy, like the heavens pressing down, descended magnificently, collapsing the ten directions!

Of course, Long Yuan's move wasn't meant to kill Jun Xiaoyao.

It was to snatch Long Yao'er back.

Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained calm, one foot still stepping on Long Yao'er.

Not to mention anything else, just the rule patterns of the Burial Emperor Star were enough to weaken half the power of the law energy claw.

So Jun Xiaoyao wasn't worried.

However, at that moment!

From the distant depths of the stars, a zither sound blade suddenly swept across, shattering many great stars along its path!

The zither sound blade fell toward the law energy claw, directly cutting it off.

Violent ripples of law energy surged through the cosmic sky!

"Hmm?" Long Yuan frowned.

Jun Xiaoyao also showed a moment of surprise, then a tender, nostalgic look appeared in his eyes.

A woman in gray robes, holding a zither, came floating like an immortal.

Her gray robes were loose and billowing, yet couldn't conceal her impressive figure.

Three thousand strands of blue-black hair, long and disheveled, covered most of her face.

The small portion of her face that was visible was as clear as snow, stunningly beautiful, dreamlike in its beauty.

The gray-robed woman's pupils, though partially hidden by her hair.

One could still vaguely see terrifying scenes of suns being destroyed and stars sinking, recreating chaos.

It was none other than Jun Xiaoyao's guardian, the Double Pupil Woman, A Jiu!

"A Jiu, it really is you."

A gentle smile appeared at the corner of Jun Xiaoyao's mouth.

A Jiu also turned back, and that usually cold face revealed a faint smile.

One smile, captivating the world!

"Young Master, it's been a long time."

Only when facing Jun Xiaoyao would A Jiu show such a smile.

Because Jun Xiaoyao was the one she was destined to protect for life.

After Jun Xiaoyao set foot on the Emperor's Path and the Ultimate Ancient Path, due to the rules of the Ancient Path, A Jiu couldn't interfere too much, so she had to temporarily go cultivate on her own.

Now that Jun Xiaoyao was approaching the end of the Ultimate Ancient Path, A Jiu had come again.

"That seems to be the Jun Family Divine Son's guardian. She's so beautiful."

"She's the Jun Family's White-Robed Divine King, one of the Eight Divine King Divisions under Jun Wuhui, born with unparalleled double pupils!"

"Tsk, having such a peerless beauty as a guardian, and a Double Pupil Woman at that, is truly enviable."

Many male talents revealed admiration in their eyes.

Who wouldn't want a strong, loyal, and stunningly beautiful mature woman as their guardian?

Jun Xiaoyao also felt somewhat emotional.

A Jiu was unlike other women who would accompany Jun Xiaoyao for some time, more or less.

A Jiu's companionship was silent and imperceptible.

Many times her presence would even be overlooked.

Only when Jun Xiaoyao needed help the most would A Jiu appear.

Who wouldn't cherish such a woman who silently guards and gives?

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