Chapter 370: The Supreme Sealing Art: The Forbidden Immortal Seven Seals—Jun Xiaoyao Acts!

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, the burial-land beings were stunned silent.

Seal the Burial Realm?

What nonsense!

Do you think the Burial Realm can be sealed just because you want to?

The Burial Realm is about to break free—unless Jun Wuhuai reappears, who can seal it?

Not only these burial-land beings, but even some Burial Emperors lurking in the shadows, waiting for their chance, were taken aback.

Come on, can't you at least draft your bragging?

Though they admitted Jun Xiaoyao was a prodigy and might one day become an ultimate powerhouse,

the problem was, right now, Jun Xiaoyao was merely at the Divine Flame Realm.

A mere Divine Flame Realm junior wants to seal the Burial Realm?

Are you insane?

"Is this a joke?"

"Yes, absolutely a joke—how could this possibly be done?" All burial-land beings shook their heads.

This bluff was blown too far.

Not just the burial-land beings—even Li Xin and A Jiu froze in surprise.

Honestly, if someone other than Jun Xiaoyao had spoken these words,

they would have looked at the speaker as if he were a fool.

But since it was Jun Xiaoyao who spoke, Li Xin naturally offered no mockery, only bowed and said, "Young Master, this is no trivial matter."

"I know. Do I look like I'm joking?" Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained calm and composed.

He clearly wasn't joking.

"Young Master, do you have confidence in this?"

Though he felt it highly unlikely, Li Xin still asked.

He absolutely did not wish to see the Burial Realm unsealed.

"I have confidence—but I need your help," Jun Xiaoyao said, taking a deep breath.

"If the Young Master commands it, Li Xin will obey," Li Xin and A Jiu both answered without hesitation.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flickered with thought as he looked again at the masked female Burial Emperor above, silent as ever.

"I… also need your help," Jun Xiaoyao said, his gaze fixed on the masked female Burial Emperor.

He wasn't sure she would help him, but he had to ask.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao appeal to the masked female Burial Emperor, the other burial-land beings widened their eyes.

The masked female Burial Emperor was famously reclusive and cold—how could she possibly offer kindness to others?

Yet to the shock of all beings, beneath her mask, her eyes flickered faintly, then she nodded.

"Damn, this is a world that worships looks!" A group of male burial-land beings felt bitter inside.

Why did this icy, aloof goddess of theirs show such favor toward Jun Xiaoyao?

It defies the natural order!

Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly at the masked female Burial Emperor.

That smile was peerlessly exquisite.

Even the masked female Burial Emperor was momentarily stunned.

She wasn't some beauty-obsessed fool—she simply felt that smile echoed, faintly, one from her memory.

"To be honest, I possess a sealing art—but with my own strength alone, I cannot fully unleash its power, let alone seal the Burial Realm."

"So I need you to lend me your magic power, channeling it into my body," Jun Xiaoyao said.

The sealing art he referred to was, of course, the reward from his check-in: the Forbidden Immortal Seven Seals.

This sealing art was profound and unfathomable, its power absolute.

Unfortunately, Jun Xiaoyao, by himself, could only manifest the first seal.

And that was far from enough to seal the entire Burial Realm.

As for why Jun Xiaoyao didn't directly teach the Forbidden Immortal Seven Seals to Li Xin and others,

it wasn't because he was stingy.

The Forbidden Immortal Seven Seals were extraordinarily complex—even if given to Li Xin, he couldn't cast it in a moment.

But since it was a check-in reward, Jun Xiaoyao had fully comprehended it, mastering it completely.

With the situation so dire, there was no time to wait for Li Xin to learn it.

Thus, Jun Xiaoyao could only rely on the power of Li Xin and the others to activate it.

"Impossible, Young Master—your body cannot withstand the infusion of our magic power," Li Xin said, shaking his head.

A Jiu also shook her head.

This idea was too insane.

"No issue—I am the Primordial Saint Body, my flesh refined over long years, capable of enduring magic energy far exceeding my own cultivation base," Jun Xiaoyao said firmly.

He wasn't just the Primordial Saint Body—he was the Primordial Saint Body who had shattered ten chains.

His body could endure over ten thousand times his own magic energy.

Only then could the full power of the Forbidden Immortal Seven Seals possibly seal the entire Burial Realm.

"Young Master…" Li Xin, A Jiu, and others hesitated, unwilling to let Jun Xiaoyao risk himself.

Jun Xiaoyao took a deep breath and said calmly,

"If my father were here, what would he choose—run away, or fight to the end?"

Jun Xiaoyao's words left Li Xin and A Jiu utterly speechless.

At that moment, Jun Xiaoyao seemed to slowly merge with the white-robed figure whose aura dominated all heavens.

He, was the White-Robed Divine King!

The White-Robed Divine King—he was he!

"Alright!" Li Xin answered without hesitation.

A Jiu could only nod silently.

The masked female Burial Emperor hesitated long, then finally spoke four cold, muffled words from beneath her mask.

"Be careful."

These words stirred a flicker of surprise in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

This icy Burial Emperor, whose hands were stained with slaughter, actually cared?

Was she an ice queen with a hidden soft side?

With the decision final, Jun Xiaoyao prepared to act.

He stepped upward, ascending the high heavens, looking down—the Burial Realm lay beneath him.

Deep within the Burial Realm, all was hazy—even Jun Xiaoyao could not see clearly.

Would his father, Jun Wuhuai, be there?

"Father, if you're there, then watch what I can do!" Jun Xiaoyao raised one hand.

A series of divine runes began to spread from his fingertips.

These patterns wove through the void like the tracks of celestial orbits—exquisitely intricate, profoundly mysterious.

"Such complex divine runes," Li Xin and A Jiu both murmured in astonishment.

How could Jun Xiaoyao possibly control such intricate runes?

"The Young Master's future will be extraordinary," Li Xin whispered in awe.

To him, Jun Wuhuai was already a godlike figure.

But Jun Xiaoyao might surpass him—outshine his father.

"What is the Jun Clan's divine son doing?"

Watching Jun Xiaoyao's actions, the burial-land beings were all puzzled.

"Could the Jun Clan's divine son be trying to seal the Burial Realm himself?" some muttered.

It was utterly baffling—plainly absurd behavior.

As the onlookers watched, Jun Xiaoyao had already completed the first seal of the Forbidden Immortal Seven Seals.

Looking out, countless dense divine runes wove through the void, forming a vast net that covered heaven and earth.

Merely the first seal radiated terrifying energy—its power seemed capable of sealing heaven and cutting off earth.

"So terrifying—what divine art is that?"

"Heavens, I feel my entire deathly aura being suppressed?"

Jun Xiaoyao's first move sent shockwaves through all.

This terrifying power seemed capable of imprisoning and sealing all of heaven and earth.

And this was only the first seal of the Forbidden Immortal Seven Seals!

"Everyone—now!" Jun Xiaoyao said.

With his current realm and strength, he could only manifest the first seal.

Li Xin, A Jiu, and the masked female Burial Emperor acted simultaneously, surging magic power flooding directly into Jun Xiaoyao's body.

Seeing this, the other beings nearly stopped breathing.

Is Jun Xiaoyao insane?!