Chapter 360: The Only One Worthy of Being Called Peerless Through Ten Thousand Ages Is Jun Xiaoyao Alone!

The Ancient Sacred Body and the Azure Heaven Tyrant Body—two constitutions that have been eternal foes since ancient times.

Throughout history, they have clashed multiple times, with victories and defeats on both sides.

In this era, the Ancient Sacred Body and the Azure Heaven Tyrant Body stand as peers in rivalry—who will prevail?

All life in the Burial Land watched in tense silence.

From the Burial Land's perspective, they hoped Chu Tianba would win.

"Cough… cough…"

Violent coughing spattered blood from within the dust.

A wind blew, scattering the dust.

By the Pool of All Life's Reincarnation, Chu Tianba knelt on one knee, his bronze-hued flesh cracked, pale purple blood oozing endlessly from his wounds.

At this moment, Chu Tianba resembled a cracked porcelain vase—touch it, and it would shatter.

On the other side, Jun Xiaoyao still stood atop the void, expression calm and unruffled.

Crack…

A sound of metal splitting echoed.

It was Jun Xiaoyao's Azure Heaven Ancestral Dragon Armor cracking.

Then, the Azure Heaven Ancestral Dragon Armor shattered into a thousand blue specks of light.

The Cloak of the Gods draped behind him also dissolved.

Yet Jun Xiaoyao himself showed not a single scratch, his breath not even significantly disturbed.

Who was superior, who inferior—who won, who lost—clear at a glance!

Jun Xiaoyao utterly crushed Chu Tianba!

Whoa!

Outside the Burial Realm, a roar of shock spread like a tidal wave in all directions.

No one expected the outcome to be this.

Even after transformation, with a perfected body reaching the Void God Realm, Chu Tianba still could not match Jun Xiaoyao.

He had even unleashed all Nine Divine Forms of the Tyrant Body—yet inflicted not a single wound upon Jun Xiaoyao.

What is despair?

This is despair!

All life in the Burial Land grieved as if mourning dead parents, faces darkened, struck by immense blow.

Jun Xiaoyao alone swept aside the Ten Lesser Kings of the Burial Land—none could stand against him.

The Mingwang Palace's elite stood frozen, stunned as if struck by lightning.

The Heavenly Burial Emperor's very aura trembled.

Chu Tianba, whom he had placed such high hopes on, had fallen so brutally.

"Is there anything Lord Jun cannot accomplish?" Qin Xian'er murmured, dazed—Jun Xiaoyao had repeatedly shattered her understanding.

There truly are such extraordinary men in this world!

The Ghost Mask Burial Empress, by contrast, remained the calmest.

Beneath her mask, her eyes glowed with a faint, You light.

And now, by the Pool of All Life's Reincarnation:

Chu Tianba's mind felt blank—he knelt on one knee, in a daze.

Chu Tianba had not yet realized he had lost.

Jun Xiaoyao stepped down from the heavens, walked to the edge of the Pool of All Life's Reincarnation, and picked up the Nine Marvelous Reincarnation Immortal Herb.

"Target finally achieved."

After stowing the Nine Marvelous Reincarnation Immortal Herb into his space treasure, Jun Xiaoyao finally exhaled a long breath of relief.

His purpose in coming to the Burial Land had been fulfilled.

Only then did Chu Tianba snap out of his daze, his face twisted in a manic, wild expression.

"How is this possible… how could it be? I am the Tyrant Body, the peerless Tyrant Body of ten thousand ages…" Chu Tianba muttered, as if possessed.

He could not accept this bloody reality.

Jun Xiaoyao's gaze was cold, tinged with faint pity.

"From start to finish, you were wrong—terribly wrong."

"I'm wrong? Where did I go wrong?" Chu Tianba's expression twisted into a ferocious snarl.

"Only I am peerless through ten thousand ages!"

Jun Xiaoyao swept his sleeve behind him, his voice calm, yet radiating an aura of supreme dominance.

The only one worthy of being called peerless through ten thousand ages is Jun Xiaoyao alone!

"You—" Chu Tianba's chest heaved, spewing a gout of blood.

His Dao heart suffered a crushing blow.

Jun Xiaoyao's temperament was even more tyrannical than the Tyrant Body!

Peerless through ten thousand ages—only he!

How arrogant, how insane, must one be to utter such a boast?

"It's over." Jun Xiaoyao thrust out a palm, aiming to end Chu Tianba's life.

The two constitutions could never coexist peacefully—only one's death could end the struggle.

"No, I won't accept this!" Chu Tianba shook his head—how could he die like this?

Thud!

Chu Tianba summoned the Soul-Devouring Bell once more, hoping to save his life.

As long as he lived, there was still a chance to rise again—if he died, everything was lost.

Chu Tianba did not believe he could live again.

Jun Xiaoyao shook his head. "I anticipated you wouldn't give up—but the outcome won't change."

He summoned the incomplete ancient armor bestowed by Jiang Daoxu, blocking the Soul-Devouring Bell's power.

Simultaneously, he slammed a palm into Chu Tianba's chest.

A series of cracking sounds echoed.

Chu Tianba's five viscera, bones—all nearly shattered, his Primordial Spirit violently shaken, on the verge of collapse.

Chu Tianba was blasted high above the Pool of All Life's Reincarnation, coughing blood mixed with internal organs.

Jun Xiaoyao's gaze was indifferent.

He knew Chu Tianba was destined to perish.

"Cough… cough… Jun Xiaoyao, are you pleased?"

As he sensed his life slipping away, Chu Tianba's face twisted into a mad, ferocious grin.

"Pleased? What's there to be pleased about, crushing an ant?" Jun Xiaoyao replied coolly.

No sense of accomplishment at all.

Pfft!

Chu Tianba spat blood again.

Damn it!

I'm about to die—can't you say something nice?

Chu Tianba was about to explode.

Yet he still grinned maniacally, teeth stained with blood, his voice chilling: "Jun Xiaoyao, the Dao of Heaven has cycles—Heaven spares no one. One day, you too will feel the pain I feel now."

"Hmph… Heaven spares no one?"

"This divine heir shall one day reign supreme over ten thousand ages, gaze upon the boundless cosmos—what is Heaven?" Jun Xiaoyao said coldly.

He never believed in karma, never in the Dao of Heaven!

With sufficient strength, one may dominate all!

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao's invincible, all-disregarding mindset, even Chu Tianba felt shaken.

This man's invincible Dao heart was nearly unshakable.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you speak too soon—I sense that in this age, the Tyrant Line's Tyrant King will emerge—he will end your invincible legend!"

Chu Tianba's words caused Jun Xiaoyao's eyes to flicker.

Tyrant King?

He had heard the term before—it did not refer to any single person, but to the strongest among the Tyrant Body lineage.

In ancient records, the Azure Heaven Tyrant Body lineage had once produced a Tyrant King.

In every age, whenever a Tyrant King emerged, the Ancient Sacred Body was usually at a disadvantage.

In ages without a Tyrant King, the Ancient Sacred Body held the upper hand.

The reason? The Tyrant King is the ultimate transcendence of the Tyrant Body—his abilities surpass ordinary Azure Heaven Tyrant Bodies.

Ordinary Ancient Sacred Bodies have no advantage against a Tyrant King.

"Even if a Tyrant King emerges, you won't live to see it." Jun Xiaoyao showed no reaction to this news.

By the time the Tyrant King appears, Jun Xiaoyao's strength will be unimaginably greater.

"Hmph… Jun Xiaoyao, are you certain you'll survive this place?" Chu Tianba suddenly smirked strangely.

Then, he summoned a pitch-black great seal, and his entire body erupted in blood qi, releasing his final light and heat.

"Dark King, break the seal! Unseal!"

Chu Tianba, having exhausted his final strength, activated the Dark King Break Seal and hurled it directly into the Cycle of All Beings Pool.

Instantly, heaven and earth trembled, and the Burial Realm quaked!