NOVEL Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Beginning Chapter 802 - 800: Taking Long Yao’Er’s First Blood, Immortal Scripture vs Forbidden Technique

Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Beginning

Chapter 802 - 800: Taking Long Yao’Er’s First Blood, Immortal Scripture vs Forbidden Technique
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Chapter 802: Chapter 800: Taking Long Yao’Er’s First Blood, Immortal Scripture vs Forbidden Technique

The brilliant glow illuminated the entire realm of opportunity.

Golden light layered thick like waves of the sea.

Purple rays soared magnificently, permeating the surroundings.

The collision of two great physiques devastated the whole region beyond recognition.

In such fierce confrontation.

Long Yao’er was sent flying backward, letting out a cry of pain.

Her delicate fist was shattered, with purple-tinged blood oozing out.

"You actually made Yao’er bleed?" Long Yao’er stared at her fist, feeling a sense of absurdity.

Since birth, she had never suffered any injuries, let alone bled.

"You... you actually took my first blood, you bastard!" Long Yao’er scolded, her watery purple eyes burning with rage, almost going berserk.

She felt like an enraged little dragoness.

Jun Xiaoyao raised an eyebrow.

Although what was said is true, why does it sound kind of strange?

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Jun Xiaoyao remained calm and shook his head indifferently.

"What I just did was only probing, now I’ll truly exert my full strength!"

Long Yao’er’s face was filled with chill as she attacked again.

Her fist almost instantly recovered as if it never had a scratch.

Jun Xiaoyao saw this, a dark glint flashed in his eyes.

Celestial Book Power!

"Could it be..."

Jun Xiaoyao thought of one of the Nine Great Celestial Books.

But he had no time to ponder, for Long Yao’er charged once again.

One hand swung the Tyrant Fist, while an ancient dragon pattern emerged from the other.

At the same time, Dragon Qi spread out, forming a dragon shape, roaring to the heavens.

Void Dragon Fist!

This was a Divine Power Fist Technique from the Void Ancient Dragon Race, its power shook the nine heavens.

If Long Yao’er had revealed this fist at the start, all the surrounding Celestial Pride would recognize her as a member of the Void Ancient Dragon Race.

At this moment, one hand held the Tyrant Fist, and the other the Void Dragon Fist, reaching the pinnacle of power.

Even the Feather Transformation King, Jiang Shengyi, a fellow Supreme Forbidden Celestial Pride, would suffer greatly if their fleshly body clashed with Long Yao’er.

Jun Xiaoyao, however, remained unperturbed.

His divine techniques were unrivaled, and his flesh body equally invincible, leaving no weaknesses, all reaching the apex.

Jun Xiaoyao activated his Daluo Immortal Body, all 206 Daluo Immortal Bones shining and resonating.

A stream of Fleshly Immortal Qi appeared, entwining Jun Xiaoyao’s body, enhancing his fleshly power.

Desolate Ancient Sacred Body, plus Power of Ten Thousand Divine Elephants, plus Daluo Immortal Body, plus Fleshly Immortal Qi.

At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao’s fleshly body, even standing still, could cause the void to crack.

"So what if there’s Fleshly Immortal Qi, hmph!"

Long Yao’er snorted disdainfully, her lithe body trembling, a stream of Purple Blood Immortal Qi emerged on her body.

This was the fusion of Void Ancient Dragon Race and Celestial Tyrant Body’s bloodline, resulting in Purple Blood Immortal Qi.

Under the augmentation of Purple Blood Immortal Qi, Long Yao’er’s power grew even more formidable.

The two collided like stars crashing into Earth.

The explosive shockwaves surged fiercely, leveling the surrounding mountains.

The pair engaged in close-quarters combat.

Jun Xiaoyao’s vigor soared to the skies, his saintly brilliance astonished the world, emerging like an undefeated Divine King amidst Radiance, his punch subdued the eight desolate seas!

While Long Yao’er, though icy and cute in appearance, possessed terrifying battle prowess contrary to her looks.

The small frame harbored the power to shatter heavens.

In the short span of a few dozen breaths, the pair exchanged hundreds, even thousands of blows.

Sound waves shattered the void!

"You!"

Long Yao’er shouted angrily, realizing she was being suppressed.

Jun Xiaoyao’s combat skills were extraordinarily formidable, always seizing the gaps in her techniques and ruthlessly striking.

In contrast, Long Yao’er, though having extensive combat experience under Longyuan’s tutelage.

Fell short when compared to the battle-hardened Jun Xiaoyao.

Not to mention, Jun Xiaoyao had battled against Chaotic Ancient Emperor’s Heart Demon.

The Chaotic Ancient Emperor spent his life in combat, his combat instincts were among the best of the Emperors.

Through battling the Chaotic Ancient Heart Demon, Jun Xiaoyao absorbed much of his combat experience.

Comparatively, Jun Xiaoyao’s combat techniques utterly overwhelmed Long Yao’er.

Bam!

Another collision, Long Yao’er staggered back, coughing a small mouthful of blood, her chest crunching, ribs seemed fractured.

On the other hand, Jun Xiaoyao remained pristine, showing no sign of injury save for slightly numbed arms.

"Show your true skills." Jun Xiaoyao said.

Past overlords have never been simple.

Even without revealing her trump card, Long Yao’er could fiercely clash with Jun Xiaoyao for so long.

It was enough to prove Long Yao’er’s prowess.

"Hmph, seems you’re self-aware, knowing I haven’t used my true means yet." Long Yao’er snorted.

Even amid a great battle, she never forgot to maintain her dignity.

"Taixu Divine Mark!"

Long Yao’er employed an extreme technique again, a Great Divine Technique of the Void Ancient Dragon Race.

In the void, dragon-shaped divine marks emerged, appearing capable of slicing through everything, targeting Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao pointed as if wielding a sword, deploying Immortal Slaying Sword Technique, the enormous sword qi spread like mountain ranges, tearing apart the firmament, horizontally slaughtering forth.

The collision unleashed glaring brilliance.

Long Yao’er murmured softly, reciting an ancient scripture.

That was the inheritance of the Void Ancient Dragon Race, Void Immortal Scripture.

A total of nine ancient dragon characters materialized, each like a star, emitting endless light.

The nine ancient dragon characters pressed toward Jun Xiaoyao, as if nine stars were falling.

"Is it the Void Ancient Dragon Race’s Immortal Scripture?" Jun Xiaoyao murmured.

He responded composedly, fingers as sword, slicing horizontally and vertically across the void.

A cross-shaped space rift appeared, then expanded.

It was the Chaotic Heaven Secret Skill, Cross Star Domain crossing!

The gigantic cross-shaped space rift resembled numerous star universes linked together, forming a vast cross galaxy.

While Long Yao’er extracted nine ancient dragon characters from the Void Immortal Scripture, suppressing forward, colliding with the cross rift.

"Immortal Scripture, it’s the Void Ancient Dragon Race’s Immortal Scripture!"

"Jun Family’s Divine Son employs the Chaotic Ancient Emperor’s Forbidden Technique!"

The surrounding Celestial Pride were astounded.

These two, one wielding Ancient Immortal Scripture, the other Forbidden Technique, both were supreme methods.

Truly worthy of being Overlord and Holy Body, a clash between titans, neither giving way.

Rumble!

Heaven and earth dimmed, sun and moon lost their light!

It was as if a star river boiled over, then exploded, even its aftermath injured quite a few Celestial Pride.

In such tremors, Long Yao’er was again forced back, coughing blood, some bones fractured.

Jun Xiaoyao also retreated by a hundred steps, his form trembling.

"The overlord is injured!"

"Jun Family’s Divine Son also got pushed back!"

All around, the Celestial Pride gasped.

This battle was truly a clash of titans, neither side yielding.

Though from the current situation, Jun Xiaoyao, despite being repelled and shaken, was evidently better off than Long Yao’er.

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