Chapter 714: Immortal Energy Suppresses the Curse, News Spreads, Tai Xu Ancient Dragon Clan

Hearing the mechanical sound in his mind, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes lit up.

He would definitely go to the Black Abyss to investigate, and by the way, sign in. Wouldn't that be wonderful?

As for this Huanggu Shengti curse, to be honest, Jun Xiaoyao didn't take it seriously at all.

Not to mention himself, he was enough to deal with this situation.

Even if he took a step back, he couldn't deal with this situation.

May I ask if the Jun Clan would stand by and watch Jun Xiaoyao be cursed?

With the foundation of the Jun Clan passed down for countless years, could it be that they were completely helpless against a curse?

To put it bluntly, the Tyrant Body lineage was also gambling.

If this cursed blood could completely affect Jun Xiaoyao's Huanggu Shengti, that would naturally be the best.

If, in the end, the Jun Clan found a way to resolve it, it could also delay Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation pace and make him fall behind others.

And the true Tyrant King would have more sufficient time to develop.

When that time came, he could still deal with Jun Xiaoyao.

I have to say, the Tyrant Body lineage thought very beautifully.

Regardless of how much effect the cursed blood could have, it would always be able to drag Jun Xiaoyao down.

"The Tyrant Body lineage has good calculations." Jun Xiaoyao sneered.

Wu Hu also showed a look of disdain: "This is a trick often used by the Tyrant Body lineage. Didn't my Huanggu Shengti ancestors get slandered by their dirty means?"

"No matter how many means they have, what use is it to me?" Jun Xiaoyao didn't care.

This was not arrogance, but an invincible Dao heart born with him.

"However, you still have to be careful. The Tyrant King has never been an easy character to deal with, not to mention this generation's Tyrant King, who is hidden so deeply, and even has this substitute." Wu Hu warned.

"I understand, I am also a bit curious, what kind of character is that Tyrant King?" Cold intent gathered in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

Logically speaking, the Tyrant Body lineage was arrogant, and that Tyrant King should be a fierce and arrogant man.

Why now, did he start playing tricks and hiding behind the scenes?

This was worth Jun Xiaoyao's deep thought.

"No matter what, those who dare to calculate against this Son of God usually find even death a luxury." Jun Xiaoyao's lips curled into a cold smile.

Next, Jun Xiaoyao went into seclusion in the secret land of the Saint Hall.

Before heading to the Black Abyss, he still needed to temporarily suppress the curse.

For others, this would definitely be a headache.

Unless they invited the family forces behind them.

But for Jun Xiaoyao, there was no need at all.

Because he had his own methods.

In the secret land of the Saint Hall, only Jun Xiaoyao was there.

His body suddenly shook, and eleven strands of immortal energy appeared on his body surface!

These eleven strands of immortal energy, like eleven immortal energy dragons, wound around Jun Xiaoyao's body.

Setting off Jun Xiaoyao like a god descending to the world!

If this scene were seen by outsiders, their eyeballs would definitely fall out, and they would doubt their lives!

Throughout history, cultivating seven or eight strands of immortal energy could shock the nine heavens and ten earths and be the trendsetter of that era.

And nine strands of immortal energy were already legends, all rare existences, hard to find a few in history books.

If one could be found, that would definitely be a taboo figure, unfathomable.

Even the Fuxi Immortal Lineage Ancient Emperor Son who was famous on the Ultimate Ancient Road, and the Human Immortal Sect successor who possessed the Human Immortal Body, were working hard for nine strands of immortal energy.

And Jun Xiaoyao?

Not only did he break the limit of nine, but now he had cultivated to eleven strands of immortal energy!

As these eleven strands of immortal energy were sacrificed, even the strange Huanggu Shengti curse was completely suppressed.

"Suppress!"

Jun Xiaoyao said one word, like a god's judgment!

That cursed blood was actually forced into Jun Xiaoyao's inner universe by these eleven strands of immortal energy.

Instantly, golden light shone on Jun Xiaoyao's body surface, and his aura returned to strength.

And that cursed blood was suppressed in the inner universe, turning into a cluster of corrosive black mist, permeating the starry sky.

However, don't forget, in Jun Xiaoyao's inner universe, there was also the Creation Jade Disk suppressing it.

This was an extremely ancient artifact with the power to suppress world creation.

It was placed by Jun Xiaoyao in the deepest part of his inner universe as the foundation of suppression.

Now, the Creation Jade Disk shook, flowing with creation power, limiting the spread of the cursed black mist.

The situation was completely under control.

Jun Xiaoyao exhaled lightly.

If the people of the Tyrant Body lineage knew this result, they would definitely be so angry they would vomit blood!

They gave away Xiang Fei, this Heaven-Cang Tyrant Body, just to drag down Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation.

As a result, Jun Xiaoyao had already completely controlled the cursed blood.

"Good, next is to find a way to go to the Black Abyss to see if I can find some clues."

"If I can find the secret of the curse, that would be best. If I can't find it, suppressing it in my inner universe will not be a big problem in the short term," Jun Xiaoyao muttered to himself.

The people of the Tyrant Body lineage would definitely not think that Jun Xiaoyao had cultivated his own inner universe while at the Great Saint Realm.

Because this was simply impossible.

"Using ordinary eyes to speculate about me is the biggest mistake of your Tyrant Body lineage."

"Tyrant King, wait..."

Jun Xiaoyao stood up, his aura extremely strong.

However, he changed his mind and completely restrained his strong aura.

"If they know my body is in trouble, I wonder what monsters and demons will emerge to pick up a bargain?" Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

This was a good opportunity to lure out enemies.

"I am really too bad." Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

He felt like an old schemer himself.

The matter of the 70th pass of the ancient road, without a doubt, swept through the entire Ultimate Ancient Road like a storm.

Among them, three pieces of news were shocking.

The first was that Jun Xiaoyao easily killed the Tyrant Body Xiang Fei, and the gap between the two was like a chasm.

The second was that the Tyrant Body Xiang Fei was not the legendary Tyrant King.

The Tyrant King was someone else.

And the third, naturally, was that Jun Xiaoyao was eroded by the Huanggu Shengti cursed blood, and his body might have problems.

Of course, this news could not be confirmed, because the onlookers didn't know whether Jun Xiaoyao was pretending to be okay or really okay.

However, most people tended to believe that Jun Xiaoyao's body had problems.

After all, that was cursed blood left by an ancient Supreme-level Ancient Huanggu Shengti, how could it have no effect at all?

With the spread of this news, the Ultimate Ancient Road had an eighteen-magnitude earthquake.

Many heaven's pride experts had strange ideas.

Would that Jun Clan Son of God, who was invincible among the younger generation, be challenged by other supreme taboo heaven's pride experts and fall from the altar?

And would the Seven Sovereigns Against the Jun, appointed by heaven, have any movements?

It could be said that the entire ancient road was surging with undercurrents again.

And amidst this surging undercurrent, deep in the ancient road.

Within a realm opened from the void.

A crisp and pleasant voice like a silver bell, but with a bit of childishness, sounded with anger.

"What? Xiang Fei, whom I used as a sandbag, is dead? No, I want to find that Huanggu Shengti to settle the score and beat him until even his mother doesn't recognize him!"

Although this loli voice was childish and pleasant, it was a bit ruffian and extremely willful.

A petite and exquisite figure, with two buns on her head, like a little mother Tyrant Dragon, wanted to rush out of this ancient realm.

"Yao'er, you are naughty again. How many times have I told you, you are not allowed to go out!"

An old man in white with a hunched back appeared in the void with a smile.

He had dragon horns on his head and white beard hanging to the ground. Although he looked old, the terrifying energy hidden in his body made the surrounding space tremble constantly.

Apparently, this was a Supreme expert, and not an ordinary Supreme expert.

His realm had reached the fourth stage of the Supreme Realm, the Great Heavenly Venerable Realm!

If there were some knowledgeable experts here, they would definitely be horrified.

Because this old man was none other than one of the most powerful dragon clans in the Immortal Realm, the Tai Xu Ancient Dragon Clan! ===== CHAPTER 715 =====