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Chapter 989

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Jun Xiaoyao's expression was very strange.

He hadn't expected that Long Yaoer, such a powerful and domineering Empress of the Tai Xu Ancient Dragon Clan.

Would actually be trained by him into this kind of masochistic constitution.

Or in other words, only Jun Xiaoyao could train and tame this little female dragon.

"You..."

Long Yaoer also noticed her own reaction; her teeth bit her red lips tightly, and a trace of shame and anger appeared on her snow-white, jade-like delicate face.

It was all Jun Xiaoyao's fault!

Jun Xiaoyao had abused her time and again, causing her to awaken some strange attributes.

Of course, at the moment, she did not know that the Chaos Body opposite her was Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao continued to strike, on one hand suppressing with the God-Demon Great Strength Divine Ability, and on the other whipping with the chaos chains.

Even though Long Yaoer possessed the dual bloodline constitution of the Golden Ancient Dragon and the Ancient Cangtian Tyrant Body.

Facing Jun Xiaoyao at this moment, she was still stretched thin, completely without the power to fight back.

Scars appeared all over her delicate body.

Jun Xiaoyao used the Chaos Great Handprint, augmented with the God-Demon Great Strength Divine Ability, and struck out with a palm.

Long Yaoer only felt as if a God-King's palm was grinding down; even this heaven and earth were suppressed, and the Great Dao rumbled.

The Chaos Body naturally suppresses the Great Dao; even the rule chains were shattered inch by inch.

This was a certain ultimate manifestation of power.

Long Yaoer vomited blood wildly; the power within her body was exhausted, suppressed to the extreme.

Finally, Long Yaoer was slapped onto the ground by Jun Xiaoyao, smashing out a deep pit.

What was even more astonishing was that purple light surged on Long Yaoer's delicate body, rapidly shrinking.

In an instant, she had actually changed back into the appearance of a little girl.

This left a group of Immortal Realm heaven-proud ones completely stunned.

This could happen too?

"I... how could this be?"

Long Yaoer herself was sluggish.

She had actually been beaten back to her original form!

Her long legs were gone, her chest had shrunk, and she had turned back into that fierce and cute little female dragon.

Long Yaoer could not accept it and screamed out.

What she found most unacceptable was that even her voice had turned back to being milky and childish.

This made Long Yaoer's mentality collapse.

It was simply reverse growth, returning to the pre-liberation era in one day!

Swish!

The chaos chain broke through the void, sweeping in from mid-air, and directly looped around Long Yaoer's slender jade neck.

"Get down!"

Jun Xiaoyao's rich, magnetic, husky voice rang out.

Long Yaoer's entire person sprawled on the ground on all fours—the classic scene played out once again.

During the battle between the Huanggu Shengti and the Tyrant Body, it was just like this that she had been humiliated.

Now, she had been beaten down by the Chaos Body again.

The invincible Tyrant King had fallen once more.

Long Yaoer wanted to cry; the successive setbacks caused her Dao heart to lose balance.

And as luck would have it, a very tender voice rang out again.

"Are the dragons of today all this pathetic?"

Long Yaoer looked over and was angered into fainting again.

It was a small purple-gold ant on Jun Xiaoyao's shoulder, mocking her.

Even an ant was mocking her!

"No, that seems to be... the God-Demon Ant!"

Some Immortal Realm heaven-proud ones looked carefully and were immediately shocked.

The God-Demon Ant, one of the ancient fierce beasts of the Immortal Realm.

Why was it on the shoulder of the foreign Chaos Body now?

"The God-Demon Ant has already been controlled by me."

Jun Xiaoyao said casually, then pulled on the chaos chain.

Long Yaoer's entire petite body crawled on the ground like a little female dog; where was there any dignity left as an Empress of the Tai Xu Ancient Dragon Clan?

She felt an extreme sense of shame once again.

But amidst this shame, there was also a kind of intoxicating sense of depravity.

If it weren't for the fact that the person in front of her was the foreign Chaos Body, Long Yaoer would have truly mistaken him for Jun Xiaoyao's return.

At this moment, several powerful auras appeared in the distance again.

"Stop!"

A handsome man wearing a large white crane cloak with elegant silver hair appeared; it was none other than the Feathered King.

Seeing the Feathered King, Jun Xiaoyao's gaze was cold, carrying a trace of complexity.

He didn't actually hate the Feathered King's betrayal that much.

Because he had already anticipated it long ago.

It was just that he was a bit disappointed.

The Feathered King looked at Jun Xiaoyao and had a moment of distraction, but quickly recovered.

Although he was a little similar to the figure in his memory.

But the mere fact that he was a Chaos Body was enough to dismiss all wild conjectures.

On the other side of the horizon, a man with pale skin appeared.

"The White Bone Prince of the Sacred Lingdao has arrived!"

Seeing him appear, many Immortal Realm heaven-proud ones were even more excited.

This was not a contemporary supreme taboo heaven-proud one, but a true seed-level figure of the Sacred Lingdao.

The Sacred Spirits of the Sacred Lingdao were all nourished and transformed from various Dao gold, stone embryos, and source stones by the essence of heaven and earth.

And this White Bone Prince was rumored to be a top-tier evildoer born from a Sacred Spirit source fused with the bones of a monstrous heaven-proud one.

It was precisely because of this that he was called the White Bone Prince.

At this moment, the White Bone Prince's gloomy gaze looked toward Jun Xiaoyao, his expression serious, carrying a predatory sense of aggression.

"If I can obtain the nourishment of the Chaos Essence Blood, I will undergo a qualitative transformation," the White Bone Prince felt very heated in his heart.

He was originally a Sacred Spirit source; if he were to be irrigated with Chaos Essence Blood, then proving the Dao and becoming an Emperor would absolutely be a certainty.

Therefore, hunting the Chaos Body for him was not just about honor, but also about his transformation.

Sensing the White Bone Prince's gaze, Jun Xiaoyao revealed a cold smile.

Toward the Sacred Lingdao, he had not the slightest bit of good will.

He had also killed that young heaven-proud one of the Sacred Lingdao, Mo Jinyu, before.

"Hehe, it's truly lively here."

On another side of the firmament.

Rolling demonic energy surged, covering the firmament and turning it into a pitch-black night.

A man in black clothes revealed his figure.

His black hair hung down to his heels, and his eyes were actually pitch black, like black holes, without the slightest bit of white.

The Pluto lineage, Saint Sheng Yan Luo!

This was a seed-level figure of the Pluto lineage, with powerful strength.

"Today, the Chaos Body must be executed!"

Saint Sheng Yan Luo's tone was a bit arrogant, but he indeed had the capital to be arrogant.

Possessing a special Sheng Yan Luo cultivation body, he had swept across all directions in his era, never failing.

Jun Xiaoyao took a look at Saint Sheng Yan Luo.

Toward people of the Pluto lineage, Jun Xiaoyao naturally would not hold back either.

During the Jun Clan's immortal battle, the Pluto lineage had also intervened; toward this lineage, he only had the intention to kill.

"Who else is there? Come out."

Jun Xiaoyao's gaze was deep as he looked into the distance.

Several figures appeared again.

It was none other than Empress Empress Lingyuan and the Ancient Emperor Son.

And the successors of several other immortal lineages, Cang Li, Yao Qing, and Xing Lu.

The forces of the Immortal Court had arrived!

The first time Empress Empress Lingyuan saw Jun Xiaoyao, a trace of surprise flashed in her phoenix eyes.

Even her breathing paused for an instant.

Although that figure wore a ghost mask and was wreathed in chaos.

But there was a sense of familiarity.

It was as if... it was him.

However, reason told Empress Empress Lingyuan that it was impossible.

The mere fact that he was a Chaos Body was enough to dismiss everything.

No matter what Jun Xiaoyao did, it was impossible for him to change from an Ancient Huanggu Shengti to a Chaos Body.

What's more, the crown descending from the heavens had already determined that in this gamble with the heavens, the heavens had won, and Jun Xiaoyao had fallen.

After the trance, Empress Empress Lingyuan came back to her senses.

"Wrong, it's not him, and it couldn't be him..." Empress Empress Lingyuan muttered in her heart.

But she inexplicably felt that the empty piece in her heart was aching faintly.

And at this moment, the entire Heavenly Burial Forest was filled with a murderous aura.

The Immortal Court lineage, the Pluto lineage, as well as the Feathered King, the White Bone Prince, and others.

So many monstrous heaven-proud ones were going to encircle and suppress the Chaos Body.

This was absolutely going to be a great battle!

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