[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-starting-with-the-wasteland-sacred-body":3,"chapter-starting-with-the-wasteland-sacred-body-starting-with-the-wasteland-sacred-body-chapter-212":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Starting with the Wasteland Sacred Body",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2341019,4576,"Chapter 212: The Fallen Divine Son","starting-with-the-wasteland-sacred-body-chapter-212",212,"\u003Cp>The Fallen Divine Son unleashed every last card in his arsenal, fully exerting his true strength.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet he still could not scratch Jun Xiaoyao.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This left everyone utterly hopeless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Fallen Divine Son couldn’t even hope to match Jun Xiaoyao.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even if he could just wound Jun Xiaoyao, it would at least offer some psychological balance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now, Jun Xiaoyao bore not a single wound—this was truly despairing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their strengths were not even on the same level; Jun Xiaoyao had utterly crushed him from start to finish.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Any clear-eyed observer could see the Fallen Divine Son’s fate was sealed—he was doomed to defeat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The power of the Sixfold Lunhui  Fist surged wildly, as if dragging the victim into the cycle of rebirth and grinding them to dust.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The surrounding space was shattered by six swirling vortexes of Lunhui .\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Amid this assault, the Fallen Divine Son’s body cracked again, blood spraying out—utterly disheveled and pitiful.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, fear finally flickered in the Fallen Divine Son’s eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Fallen Divine Son, a top disciple of the Fallen Divine Palace, who had never known fear, was now afraid.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was unimaginable that the cold, cruel Fallen Divine Son would wear such an expression.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing Jun Xiaoyao’s indifferent gaze, the Fallen Divine Son’s heart sank.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He knew Jun Xiaoyao intended to kill him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Jun Xiaoyao, do you really dare kill me?” the Fallen Divine Son screamed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That remark only proves your stupidity—what have I not dared to do?” Jun Xiaoyao sneered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I am the heir of the Fallen Divine Palace—if you kill me, they will never let this go!” the Fallen Divine Son had no choice but to invoke his background.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jun Xiaoyao merely shook his head with a cold, mocking laugh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Using one’s lineage as a shield after losing—that was truly foolish.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Such threats might work on others.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But to Jun Xiaoyao, they were laughable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Should he fear the Fallen Divine Palace?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At least Jun Xiaoyao saw no reason to.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He struck again, utterly shattering the Fallen Divine Son.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Fallen Divine Son tried to summon protective magic treasures, but despairingly realized this ancient battlefield restricted all such techniques.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No cheating methods could be used.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Aaaahhh…” the Fallen Divine Son let out a deafening roar, his gray-white hair whipping wildly, his grief and rage so intense he felt like vomiting blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He truly hated it!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had dug his own grave and jumped right in!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Stop, Young Master!” the two black-robed sages could no longer hold back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They could not intervene in the battle, only helplessly watch from outside.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How dare you!” Dongxuan Ancestor and Gu Yuan roared back, unleashing their Saint-level cultivation to confront the two black-robed sages head-on.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jun Xiaoyao completely shattered the Fallen Divine Son, leaving him utterly powerless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet Jun Xiaoyao left him one breath alive—he did not kill him outright.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What’s going on? Is the Jun Clan’s Divine Son going easy on him?” some Immortal Realm prodigies wondered suspiciously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’re imagining things—based on Jun Xiaoyao’s past behavior, is he the type to show mercy?” others shook their heads.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Fallen Divine Son clearly understood Jun Xiaoyao would not spare him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet he had left him one breath alive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this moment, the Dao patterns surrounding the ancient battlefield began to fade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The outcome had been decided.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Young Master!” the two black-robed sages moved to act.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But they were blocked by Dongxuan Ancestor and Gu Yuan.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yan Qingying, meanwhile, became a blur of shadow, dashing toward the ancient battlefield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Take him. His life ends with you,” Jun Xiaoyao tossed the broken, doglike Fallen Divine Son to Yan Qingying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yan Qingying’s brother Yan Fei’s death could be traced entirely to the Fallen Divine Son.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Fallen Divine Son was Yan Qingying’s obsession.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unless this obsession was eradicated, it would damage her Dao heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jun Xiaoyao did not want his follower’s Dao heart to crack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was why he left the Fallen Divine Son alive—to let Yan Qingying end it, to sever her obsession.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Jun Xiaoyao, you…” blood gushed from the Fallen Divine Son’s mouth, his expression filled with bitter rage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he were killed by Jun Xiaoyao, it would be tragic—but at least he wouldn’t lose face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, his killer was the strongest prodigy of the Immortal Realm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now, Jun Xiaoyao intended to let a girl from the lower realms end his life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To the Fallen Divine Son, this was pure humiliation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Fallen Divine Son, when you casually gave the order that led to my brother’s death, did you ever imagine you’d meet this end?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yan Qingying’s eyes were as cold and deep as night stars.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If Jun Xiaoyao hadn’t interfered, I would have had everything!” the Fallen Divine Son’s eyes burned crimson.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He made no plea for mercy—he knew it was useless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then die. Pay for my brother’s life!” Yan Qingying struck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A pitch-black devouring vortex emerged, like a dark grinding stone, shredding all in its path.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What? This girl is the true heir of the Devouring God Art?!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon seeing Yan Qingying’s move, countless onlookers cried out in shock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some Immortal Realm prodigies finally understood why Jun Xiaoyao had acted that way.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had long planned to subdue the Devouring God Art heir!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sigh, now I finally understand the gap between me and the Jun Clan’s Divine Son.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The Jun Clan’s Divine Son isn’t just immensely powerful—he’s also supremely wise. He’s been preparing to subdue the Devouring God Art heir all along.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Compared to him, the Fallen Divine Son’s defeat is no surprise,” many prodigies sighed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Fallen Divine Son’s shattered body was sucked into the devouring vortex.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even his soul within the Divine Palace could not escape being devoured.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The agony was a thousand times worse than death by a thousand cuts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Finally, the Fallen Divine Son was entirely consumed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His flesh, blood, and essence transformed into pure energy, absorbed and refined by Yan Qingying.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her aura surged steadily, reaching the Return-to-One realm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Simultaneously, energy began gathering behind Yan Qingying, forming a pair of black-and-white wings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That’s… the Fallen Heaven Wings!” the crowd gasped.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Weren’t those the Fallen Divine Son’s unique physique?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How were they appearing on Yan Qingying?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jun Xiaoyao, seeing this, showed no surprise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the heir of the Devouring God Art, Yan Qingying’s strengths surely went beyond just that technique.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She must possess a rare physique, exceptionally suited to absorbing diverse energy types—that’s why she was chosen as its heir.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, clad in a black long dress, slender and elegant, with her black-and-white Fallen Heaven Wings spread behind her, swirling Yin and Yang energies,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>she looked every bit like a beautiful fallen angel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She already bore the bearing and aura of a young supreme being.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It wouldn’t be long before Yan Qingying caught up to the Immortal Realm’s younger generation and became Jun Xiaoyao’s loyal follower.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Young Master, thank you for your great grace—I will serve you faithfully for all eternity!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yan Qingying knelt before Jun Xiaoyao, her dark, starlike eyes filled with resolve.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Beneath them, a faint trace of admiration lingered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jun Xiaoyao had crushed the Fallen Divine Son and avenged her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Who wouldn’t love a man like this?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yan Qingying was surely about to become Jun Xiaoyao’s devoted female lapdog.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The two black-robed sages, meanwhile, felt their hearts sink.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The great figures of the Immortal Realm’s Fallen Divine Palace would surely be enraged.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that very moment,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>in the Wild Heaven Immortal Realm, at the Fallen Divine Palace’s location, a supreme being’s roar of fury echoed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Who is it?!”\u003C\u002Fp>",1252,"2026-06-20T23:29:51.970Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","faa97f7fa720274f673d78abea4c0f940d4b93bef3c0d598db5dd5f8b435a6ae","starting-with-the-wasteland-sacred-body-chapter-213","starting-with-the-wasteland-sacred-body-chapter-211",1000,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fstarting-with-the-wasteland-sacred-body-cover.jpg"]