ession was quite cold, tinged with resistance."Why me Why does it have to be me, the heir of the Eight-Headed Emperor Clan, who has mediocre talent at best"But he was a waste, unable to cultivate even...Yi Yu and others made their move, resolute and merciless.

For he understood, Jun Xiaoyao stood behind him, lending him support.

What a fortunate person to be able to follow such a master.

Not long after, the five princes of Mount Sunshen, the golden crow celestial guards, and the two holy sons of the Gu Lan Holy Church, all fell completely.

They had already been severely injured by Jun Xiaoyao's palm strike, and with Yiyu and the others also being formidable opponents, they stood no chance at all.

As for running away

With the presence of You Jun Xiaoyao, even if Jinwu's ten princes were here in person, they wouldn't dare to escape, let alone these others.

In the starry sky, blood mist is permeating.

Seven forbidden celestial prodigies, all falling here at once, is enough to shake the world.

And you, carefree and unperturbed, still stand serenely, your brow calm as a clear pool of water.

Such grace and demeanor, I wonder how many female cultivators present were captivated by it.

Yi Yu, covered in blood.

That is not his blood, but the blood of the Jinwu Clan's prince.

At this moment, Yi Yu felt that half of his thoughts had suddenly become clear. He let out a long roar to the sky, and the Yi Shen bloodline in his body began to boil like fire.

Boundless light, illuminating all directions.

His aura realm had directly broken through to the perfection of a Saint Realm.

This is extremely amazing.

Even Jun Xiaoyao, despite his immense power, is only at the peak of the Saint Realm.

Of course, Jun Xiaoyao is deliberately suppressing his own breakthrough, because if he doesn't break through, it will be a matter of time before he surpasses a large group of taboo Tianjiao.

For Yi Yu, his greatest gain now is not a breakthrough in realm.

Behind him, a terrifying phantom emerged faintly, resembling a deity, stretched across the river of stars, drawing a bow and shooting the sun.

"What's going on, such a terrifying aura!"

"What is that, a mythical deity"

On all sides, many people gasped in shock.

This phenomenon is extremely astonishing.

Jun Xiaoyao saw this scene and nodded in satisfaction.

He is indeed worthy of being chosen as a follower.

Because of his clear mind, Yi Yu's innate divine bloodline instantly recovered half of its power.

That astonishing celestial phenomenon of a deity shooting the sun should be related to the bloodline of the Yì tribe, having something to do with the mythical Emperor Yì.

After his first awakening, Yi Yu's eyes were like the sun blazing in the sky. His qi and blood surged like divine flames, reaching for the stars of the Milky Way.

He is, at this moment, not just a taboo-level prodigy.

And in the taboos, it should also be considered a very strong one.

It can be said that on the Ultimate Ancient Road, Yiyu has already stood among the top echelon.

Apart from those peerless, taboo celestial prodigies hidden deep within the ancient paths, few others can stand above him.

Yiyu came before Jun Xiaoyao and knelt down with both hands clasped in a bow.

This scene left everyone around speechless, their eyes filled with disbelief.

You should know, every taboo Tianjiao has a backbone of pride.

Not even bending down, let alone kneeling.

But now, Yiyu kneels before Jun Xiaoyao, with only gratitude in his heart.

"What are you doing Get up." Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.

"Without Young Master, there would be no me, Yi Yu, today. When Yi Yu avenges his debt, I will have the remaining members of the Yi clan pledge allegiance to Young Master and sing his true name!"

The Yì clan, though a fallen ancient imperial clan, was conquered by the sun god Shān.

But all in all, there were still a small number of people from the tribe who survived.

That is also a force that cannot be ignored.

"As long as you have a good heart." Jun Xiaoyao helped Yi Yu up.

Yi Yu's loyalty is unwavering.

Beside her, Yuchuan also stepped forward, her beautiful eyes brimming with gratitude.

She never expected the master Yiyu spoke of to be the same person who came to save her from Taiyin Jade Rabbit's mouth.

To my surprise, this person was none other than the legendary figure who shook the Ultimate Ancient Path and suppressed countless peerless talents – the Divine Son of the Jun Family.

She now understood why Yiyu had said before that his master wanted to destroy the Sun God Mountain without too much effort.

Because that is indeed a fact.

Before this, she had even guessed that the master of Yi Yu might not even be able to defeat the tenth prince of the Golden Crow.

Now, looking back, Yu Chanjuan felt her own thoughts were naive and ridiculous.

"Chenjuan thanks you, Master Gongzi. If it weren't for you, I fear things would have been dire today."

Yu Chanjuan curtsied, her proud curves becoming even more prominent.

Many male prodigies nearby had a fiery gleam in their eyes.

The Taiyin Holy Body, the number one cauldron in the world.

Not to mention that Yu Chanjuan is so beautiful, with a stunningly beautiful face and a proud figure. Coupled with her strong and valiant personality like a warrior woman.

To conquer such a woman would undoubtedly satisfy a man's desire for conquest.

But at this moment, this peerless furnace that everyone coveted was kowtowing gratefully before Jun Xiaoyao.

Many prodigies, upon seeing this, all sighed in secret, thinking that such a top-grade furnace would probably fall into Jun Xiaoyao's hands.

Because if they were Yu Chanjuan, they would also consider using their own body to win over the Jun Family's divine son and then avenge Yue Shen Palace.

After all, it's impossible for Yu Chanjuan alone to avenge Mount Taiyang.

"You are the Moon Goddess Palace Saintess. I've heard so much about you, but it's truly better to see you with my own eyes." Jun Xiaoyao said calmly.

Yuchana's pretty face flushed slightly, a touch embarrassed.

She knew that her reputation, to a large extent, depended on her body.

For a woman, this is not a glorious reputation.

Yuchánjuan slightly raised her eyelids, but found that Jun Xiaoyao's gaze was deep and pure, with no intention in it.

She was accustomed to the fiery looks men cast her way.

To see such a calm gaze suddenly felt out of place.

"Miss, young master is a good person. He saved Xiaoyu back then." The Taiyin Jade Rabbit hopped over and giggled.

"To meet Young Master, it is truly our master and servant's good fortune." Yu Chanjuan smiled gratefully.

However, both the mistress and her servant, strictly speaking, were saved by Jun Xiaoyao.

How can I possibly repay such a great kindness

Yu Chanjuan was struggling with her thoughts.

Jun Xiaoyao merely glanced at Yu Chanjuan before withdrawing his gaze.

Though the woman before him was a top-tier furnace for cultivation, Jun Xiaoyao did not need to use the Taiyin Holy Body to practice.

Though this alluring body is enough to send men to heaven, Jun Xiaoyao is not so vulgar as to stoop to such a level.

Of course, he still wanted to benefit from Yuchunjuan, but that could wait.

And just at that moment, the hitherto silent vessel of good fortune suddenly began to tremble.

The dark surface began to be marked with streaks of light.

Like a celestial atlas blazing to life, imprinted upon the vessel of creation.

"The entrance to the Ark of Creation is opening!" a Tianjiao exclaimed.

On the hull of the Creation Ark, an ancient teleportation array was activated, capable of transporting people into the Creation Ark.

The Ark of Fate, is not really the structure of a ship.

Within it, there is a complete little world.

"Go in," Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand and said.

The rest of the crowd also nodded, their eyes filled with excitement.

Following Jun Xiaoyao, they would definitely be able to eat big meat. The best opportunities within the Zao Hua's Ark belong to them.

But just as Jun Xiaoyao approached the teleportation array of the Creation Boat, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong" Yan Rumeng asked beside him.

"It's nothing," Jun Xiaoyao said, a barely perceptible smile playing at the corner of his lips.

Just as almost all the prodigies around the Fortune-Cultivating Boat had entered the Fortune-Cultivating Boat.

In the depths of a vast, empty expanse of stars, divine thoughts are being transmitted.

"What's going on Did he notice anything suspicious"

"This time, we've spared no expense to present this gift. We hope that you, Jun Xiaoyao, can bear its weight, hehe…"odded faintly, and was about to leave.Just then, Bai Xuewei suddenly raised her head.A face as delicate as ice sculpture, already marked with the traces of tears."Your Majesty!""Hmm"Jun Xiaoyao glance...