also cultivated the Immortal Scriptures of Chang Sheng Dao, was formidable in power.As for the Immortal Son, there's no need to say more.His name, synonymous with absolute power.With so many top-tier...Wu Hu nodded slightly.

Since he's being so helpful, it wouldn't be good of him to just give up.

Wǔ Hù sat cross-legged on the ground, like a tiger protecting its home, wounded but fierce.

He directly melted a drop of holy blood essence into his body.

Instantly, a flash of astonishment crossed Wu Hu's eyes.

He felt it, that drop of blood was incredibly pure, like the essence of an ancient, perfected saint.

Compared to this drop of essence, Wu Hu instantly felt his own blood was murky and impure.

What shook Wu Hu's heart even more was that he discovered, as he refined this drop of essence blood,

The sacred shackles that had long remained unyielding, trembled.

"This..."

Even with Wu Hu's personality and composure, his heart was now in turmoil!

He never expected that the holy blood, having broken through ten shackles, would be so against heaven.

It could even help him break free from his chains!

"Not bad, senior," Jun Xiaoyao said with a faint smile. He had expected this outcome long ago.

Wu Hu nodded slightly, expressing his gratitude profusely. Words were unnecessary; his feelings were conveyed silently.

Now all he had to do was fully refine these fifty drops of holy blood.

Wǔhù, not only has the hope of survival, but also the possibility of transformation!

Those who benefit are not just the military.

The remaining three hundred guards, after integrating the sacred blood into their bodies, also showed expressions of shock.

They felt that the dormant sacred bloodline within them had been fully activated.

Even elderly people like Ning De Fa felt a surge of blood rushing through their veins.

As for Ning Chen and Xiao Xuanxuan, the sacred bloodline they possessed in their bodies was inherently more abundant than that of other guardians.

The benefits gained at this moment are also more numerous.

"I can also become as strong as big brother!" Ning Chen's eyes lit up, very excited.

"All of this was given to us by our big brother," Xiaoxuan said gratefully.

It can be said that with Jun Xiaoyao's Holy Physique essence blood, whether it's Wu Hu or this group of guardians, their cultivation realms could all see a leap in progress.

In less than ten days or two weeks, they will be completely transformed!

Seeing the excited cultivators training before him, Jun Xiaoyao also nodded secretly.

If they were to join the Imperial Court, they would undoubtedly become its sharpest blade.

Three hundred guards, the number wasn't large, but each one carried a trace of holy body bloodline Even more so, they were bestowed with a drop of holy body essence blood by Jun Xiaoyao.

Their future potential is limitless.

Ning Chen and Xiao Xuanxuan are even better, when they grow up they will definitely become leaders of the palace guards, perhaps not much weaker than real ancient saints.

As for Wuhu, if he could join the Jun Di Ting, he would definitely become one of the pillars of the Jun Di Ting.

Wu Hu and the other guards were all immersed in cultivation.

Jun Xiaoyao put away the Wilderness Divine Armor and the Vast Desolation Halberd, reverting to his usual ethereal appearance in white robes, serene like an exiled fairy, noble and detached.

Those around watched as Jun Xiaoyao stood tall and proud at that moment, completely unable to connect him with the cold-blooded demon king who had just slaughtered thousands of people.

The current Jun Xiaoyao It seems like a manifestation of divinity.

...while what just happened was a display of demonic power.

"God or demon, Young Master Jun Which one is the true you Or perhaps... both" Ji Qingyi's face was veiled in a light gauze, her autumn water eyes gazing into the distance with deep thought.

She thought she had thought deeply enough, seen clearly enough.

But you seem carefree and detached, like a cloud of mist, completely beyond her grasp.

I couldn't help but be curious and wanted to explore. But the result was that I became gradually more deeply involved.

As Sakura saw this scene, she couldn't help but sigh, "Before, I thought that in this world, there wasn't a single man worthy of my imperial princess."

Even the ancient Emperor wouldn't do.

But now, seeing this rumored Jun Family Divine Son, I would actually think that he and the Empress are a good match.

Even Sakura herself couldn't have imagined that she would have this kind of thought.

Maybe in her heart, Di Nü Ling Yuan was the high and mighty, unparalleled peerless beauty of today's era.

She was too proud, too high and mighty.

For any man to stand beside her is a desecration of her.

And now, as Sakura saw a man whose identity, status, strength, appearance, and temperament were all on par with Ling Yuan.

...even thought that the two of them seemed like a perfect match. ...

"Alas, it seems the celestial court and your family are destined to remain at odds." Ruki sighed inwardly.

Not to mention, Ling Yuan is also one of the Seven Revered Emperors who defy Heaven.

Will they end up performing a script of love and hate in the future

Asakura thought, with a touch of gossip.

As for the holy one of the Quran, he sighed deeply.

He felt his Dao heart was a little unsteady.

There's no way anyone, even the most talented prodigy, can maintain their composure in front of Jun Xiaoyao. They all feel insignificant and humble to the core.

"Saint Yu yi and others died not unjustly, I'm afraid even Saint Tian yi and others would have a hard time against him." Saint Xuan thought to himself.

Generally speaking, prodigies all have their own pride. Without truly sparring with each other, they won't admit to being weaker than anyone else.

And now, Sheng Xuan-yi for the first time, had fear in his heart, not even daring to make a move in a trial by combat.

As for Qishao, he didn't even have the thought of showing himself, hiding within the crowd.

Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back in the void. He was waiting for Wuhu and the others to finish their cultivation before heading to the Cang family on Bashin.

“Young Master, you’re too amazing!”

The little Jade Rabbit, Taiyin, hopped forward, her big red eyes shining with admiration.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly and remained silent.

At this moment, a graceful figure in azure robes descended from the sky and landed beside Jun Xiaoyao.

Everyone present saw this scene and their eyes lit up with a strange look.

"It's Qingyi Fairy, she actually took the initiative to talk to the Divine Son of the Jun family."

They are all Tianjiao from the Huantian Immortal Domain. It is heard that they were acquainted before.

But now, Qingyi Fairy is the assistant of the mysterious successor of the Renxian Sect. Approaching the Jun family's godson like this, wouldn't it be inappropriate

"What is this If I were Qingyi Fairy, seeing such an excellent young man like you, I would not be able to help but approach him," some female cultivators said with rolled eyes.

Sometimes, women can be very realistic animals too.

will rely on and worship those who are stronger.

"Young Master, it's been a long time. I didn't expect to see you again so soon, and to witness your such heroic spirit." Ji Qingyi smiled softly, graceful and charming.

"Long time no see." Jun Xiaoyao said.

Noticing Jun Xiaoyao's calm tone, Ji Qingyi raised her eyelashes and said, "Sir Jun, could it be that you find fault with Qingyi for not helping earlier"

Jun Xiaoyao shook his head and smiled, "That's not the case. Helping is a matter of affection, not helping is a matter of duty."

Jun Xiaoyao has no habit of moral kidnapping, and he doesn't mind at all that Ji Qingyi didn't help before.

This is simply a matter of grievances between the Cang family and the Palace Guard, it has nothing to do with outsiders.

"Then how come, after so long apart, Young Master Jun seems rather distant Has Qingyi done something to displease you" Ji Qingyi seemed to display a trace of faint resentment.

"That's not it, I just have a question," Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

"Oh" Ji Qingyi's eyes flickered.

"You... are you friend or foe" Jun Xiaoyao's gaze was sharp as a sword, staring straight at Ji Qingyi.ure descended from the sky.Golden hair flowed, silver eyes were deep, her figure was tall and straight, with the bearing of a dragon and tiger. Her presence was awe-inspiring, her power unmatched.Not...