Chapter 628: Gather at the Tai'e God Temple, Great Saint Realm expert appears

Hearing Yan Rumeng's words, Jun Xiaoyao pondered slightly and nodded faintly: "Can do."

Although he could not give the Ancient Sacred Body essence blood to Yan Rumeng.

But don't forget, the bloodline on Biling was also a supreme bloodline.

Jun Xiaoyao speculated that that ancient bloodline was absolutely above the Quasi-Emperor.

Using this bloodline to awaken Yan Rumeng was enough.

Of course, Jun Xiaoyao would not extract Biling's bloodline; he was not yet a devil to that extent.

What Jun Xiaoyao was considering was the secret within the Tai'e God Temple.

A few days later, the starry sky flying boat where Jun Xiaoyao and the others were finally arrived at the Tianming Ancient Star.

Looking around, the entire Tianming Ancient Star was dark blue.

This was the ancestral star of the Snake-People Clan on the Ancient Road.

Jun Xiaoyao and the others left the starry sky flying boat and looked at this ancient star.

"Something is not quite right," Jun Xiaoyao muttered to himself.

He could see that many Ancient Road heaven's prides and various forces had come to the Tianming Ancient Star, all wanting a share of the pie.

But the other three generals of the Snake-People Clan had not appeared.

Only those Snake-People warriors were fighting against the heaven's prides of all sides.

In addition, Jun Xiaoyao could also feel that in the direction of the Tai'e God Temple, there was a very chilling aura, reminding him of a certain strange energy he had come into contact with before.

"Regardless, let's go to the Tai'e God Temple first."

Jun Xiaoyao, Tiannv Yuan, Yan Rumeng, and the Lunar Jade Rabbit landed on the Tianming Ancient Star.

On a vast and desolate continent on the Tianming Ancient Star.

A series of temples lay across it.

The Tai'e God Temple was not just an ancient temple, but a piece of ancient ruins.

Thick gray mist permeated it, making it impossible for people to see the scene inside the Tai'e God Temple.

Around the Tai'e God Temple, incomplete sealing killing arrays appeared and disappeared, left over from ancient times.

Powerful sealing power sealed the entire Tai'e God Temple.

At this moment, outside the Tai'e God Temple, sounds of fighting, shouting, and angry roars intertwined.

The Human Ancient Road heaven's prides and cultivators of various forces were engaged in an ultimate slaughter with the Snake-People Clan outside the Tai'e God Temple.

Blood was spilled all over the ground, staining the land red; this was an incomparably cruel battle.

"Kill, kill all these despicable foreign invaders!" some Snake-People warriors roared in anger.

"Heh, ridiculous, a mere Snake-People Clan, only fit to be a target for practice, and they dare to resist?" some Human heaven's pride sneered disdainfully.

The sounds of slaughter soared to the sky, endless.

In the battlefield, some people were very much in the spotlight.

For example, the Western Heaven Sect disciple Fantian riding the white jade lion; wherever he passed, the fierce Snake-People actually stopped their weapons one after another, as if they had been converted.

On the other side, the Holy Son of the Hongmen of the Gulan Sacred Sect, Sheng Hongyi, punched out, the fist light world-shocking.

His right arm was made entirely of metal and had been refined into a Supreme treasure, capable of erupting with endless power with every move.

Of course, the most attention-grabbing were Mo Jinyu and Hu Qingqing.

Those Snake-People did not make a move against Mo Jinyu at all.

One reason was that the Sacred Spirit Clan was too feared.

The second was because the invincible combat power of the Sacred Spirit Clan among peers made these Snake-People have no will to fight at all.

"The heaven-born Sacred Spirit of Sacred Lingdao."

Fantian and Sheng Hongyi both noticed Mo Jinyu.

Even as forbidden ones, they had lingering fear for this heaven-born Sacred Spirit.

Seeing that no one dared to provoke Mo Jinyu from all sides, a look of heartfelt joy appeared on Hu Qingqing's charming face.

Her eye for people was indeed not wrong.

"It's already this time, and Tiannv Yuan and the others haven't arrived yet; they probably encountered some difficulties. It seems that even following that Jun Clan Divine Son, it's impossible to have smooth sailing."

Just as Hu Qingqing was thinking this in her heart.

Suddenly, around the battlefield, Ancient Road heaven's prides exclaimed, their expressions filled with shock.

In the distant sky, four figures arrived, attracting many gazes.

It was none other than Jun Xiaoyao, Tiannv Yuan, Yan Rumeng, and the Lunar Jade Rabbit.

"It's the Jun Clan Divine Son; he really came!" some Ancient Road heaven's prides had excited expressions.

"It really is them..." Hu Qingqing's face immediately turned ugly; what she thought of, came.

"He is the Jun Clan Divine Son?" On the other side, Sheng Hongyi of the Gulan Sacred Sect had sharp glints in his eyes.

"On his body, there are hidden lines of sin and karma entangled; he has killed people of the Buddha Sect." Fantian of the Western Heaven Sect also frowned slightly.

Beside Hu Qingqing, Mo Jinyu's gaze also cast over, coldness surging in his eyes.

It was this person who despised him and killed his follower.

Jun Xiaoyao and the others attracted gazes from all directions almost instantly.

In an instant, sheets of Snake-People warriors roared and rushed toward Jun Xiaoyao and the others.

Jun Xiaoyao did not care at all, waving his hand, magic power ripples surging.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Those Snake-People warriors who rushed up instantly exploded into blood mists.

Jun Xiaoyao's gaze looked toward the distant Tai'e God Temple.

There was sealing power outside the temple, and it was currently impossible to enter.

And outside the Tai'e God Temple, blood had already stained the ground red.

With Jun Xiaoyao's keen divine sense, he could perceive that beneath the ground, there seemed to be faint array fluctuations permeating.

"So that's how it is." Jun Xiaoyao understood in his heart.

A cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The Snake-People Clan had a good plan.

But he did not care.

Jun Xiaoyao came here also for the Tai'e God Temple; if the Tai'e God Temple could not be opened, he would not be able to get the opportunity within it.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you really dare to appear!"

An indifferent voice sounded from Mo Jinyu's mouth.

He was slender, his posture vigorous, his hair strands crystalline.

His body seemed to be flesh and blood yet also jade, flowing with many runes, emitting immortal radiance, as if he were a supreme treasure body.

Around him, there were nine vortices faintly emerging, swallowing the essence of heaven and earth, constantly reinforcing his power.

"You are that Nine-Aperture Stone Spirit of Sacred Lingdao, not bad," Jun Xiaoyao looked at Mo Jinyu.

He did not call Mo Jinyu by his name, but called him Nine-Aperture Stone Spirit.

This was very obvious; he was treating him as a rare divine material, not a living being.

"Presumptuous!" Mo Jinyu's face sank.

Never had anyone dared to treat a living being of the Sacred Spirit Clan as a material.

Because doing so would bring the wrath of the entire Sacred Spirit Clan.

No race was willing to be treated as a tool or material by others.

And Jun Xiaoyao, however, did not avoid it.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you really are as arrogant, domineering, and reckless as the rumors say," Sheng Hongyi of the Gulan Sacred Sect sneered.

"He is..." Jun Xiaoyao said.

"The Holy Son of the Hongmen of the Gulan Sacred Sect, Sheng Hongyi," Tiannv Yuan whispered beside him.

Jun Xiaoyao nodded.

He also understood that the Gulan Sacred Sect was an incomparably ancient force, divided into eight gates: Heaven, Earth, Profound, Yellow, Universe, Cosmos, Flood, and Wild.

The Sacred Sect that was destroyed in the Wild Heaven Immortal Domain was actually just the Wild Gate among the eight gates.

That Holy Son was also the Holy Son of the Wild Gate, Sheng Huangyi.

And the red-clothed man before us was the Holy Son of the Hongmen, Sheng Hongyi.

Toward the Gulan Sacred Sect, Jun Xiaoyao also had no good feelings, only coldness in his heart.

He had not forgotten that during the Immortal War in the Wild Heaven Immortal Domain, three top-tier immortal forces had intervened across immortal domains.

Among them was the Gulan Sacred Sect.

"That one should be Fantian of the Western Heaven Sect," Jun Xiaoyao's gaze landed on the young monk riding the white jade lion.

Among those present, the only ones who could make him care slightly were the Nine-Aperture Stone Spirit, Sheng Hongyi, and Fantian.

Yet for some reason, vaguely, Jun Xiaoyao's keen divine sense could perceive.

It was as if cold gazes were spying on him in the dark.

"Jun Xiaoyao, just right, let me end your myth of being invincible among the young generation!"

Mo Jinyu wanted to make a move, his entire body's aura surging like a vast ocean, various runes and laws branded in the void, enough to show the heaven-defying talent of this clan.

"And me!" Sheng Hongyi of the Gulan Sacred Sect also wanted to make a move.

Yet at this moment, an indifferent voice sounded from above the firmament.

"Fighting internally while on the verge of a death pass, how truly pathetic..."

This voice was incomparably vast, like a world-shocking sound, shaking the heavens and earth.

"This aura... it's the Great Saint Realm!" some heaven's prides changed color, exclaiming.