1525 The Battle Between the Holy Physique and the Overlord Physique

"Xiaoyao …"

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, some of the people present changed their expressions.

"Xiaoyao, what are you going to do?"

Jiang Rou was the first to stand up.

She was Jun Xiaoyao's mother, the person closest to him.

Although she asked Jun Xiaoyao what he was going to do, she already knew in her heart what he was going to do.

It was precisely because of this that she couldn't let Jun Xiaoyao leave.

"Xiaoyao, just stay here. The Jun family can protect this region without worry," Jun Zhan Tian also said.

They were all Jun Xiaoyao's closest relatives. They couldn't just watch Jun Xiaoyao put himself in danger.

"Mother, grandfather, don't worry. I'm not the kind of person who would act rashly in a moment of anger."

"I know what to do and what not to do," Jun Xiaoyao smiled and said.

He said that he never wanted to be a hero.

It was also impossible for him to sacrifice his own life for the people of the Mystic Realm like the Big Dipper Emperor.

If the price of saving the people of the Mystic Realm was to sacrifice himself and the people he loved the most.

Jun Xiaoyao would never do such a thing.

However …

After protecting the people around him, if he still had a little bit of strength left.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't mind contributing a little within his ability.

He had never been the kind of hero who was righteous.

But now, Jun Xiaoyao felt that perhaps he shouldn't just stand there.

He was the son of the White-robed Divine King, Jun Wuhui, and the current Divine Body.

If he didn't do anything now, Jun Xiaoyao felt that it was inappropriate.

At this time, Jiang Shengyi also spoke.

However, unlike what he imagined, she didn't want to stop Jun Xiaoyao. Instead, she said.

"Xiaoyao, I'll go with you."

Jiang Shengyi's eyes were firm and persistent.

She would never interfere with Jun Xiaoyao's decisions. She would only stay by his side firmly.

Even if Jun Xiaoyao wanted to go to hell, she would follow.

However, if Jun Xiaoyao didn't agree to let her accompany him, she wouldn't let Jun Xiaoyao go alone.

"Me too." Jiang Luoli's small face was also filled with determination.

Jun Xiaoyao opened his mouth slightly, wanting to say something, but stopped.

Seeing the determination in the two women's eyes, he knew.

If he didn't agree, they wouldn't let him leave.

At this time, the Great Ancestors of the Jun family also spoke.

"Let Xiaoyao go. The Xuantian Mystic Realm isn't far from the Huangtian Mystic Realm anyway."

"If anything happens to Xiaoyao, the Jun Family can immediately go to his aid."

For top experts like Jun Tai Huang.

It only took a moment to travel from the Huangtian Mystic Realm to the Xuantian Mystic Realm.

"That's right. Just let Xiaoyao go. I'd like to see who dares to touch Xiaoyao and provoke the Jun Family first," said Jun Tianming.

If the Nine Heavens Forbidden Zone decided to break the rules and make a move on Jun Xiaoyao, the Nine Heavens Forbidden Zone would have no choice but to do so.

Then don't blame the Jun Family for intervening.

Hearing Zhu Zu's words, Jiang Rou and Jun Zhan Tian finally felt slightly more at ease.

They valued Jun Xiaoyao, and the Jun family valued him even more.

"Many thanks, Patriarchs."

Jun Xiaoyao cupped his hands slightly before taking Jiang Shengyi and Jiang Luoli into the teleportation array within the Jun family.

He could directly teleport to the Mystic Heaven Immortal Realm.

"Sigh, as expected of the son of Wuhui. He can't sit back and watch all this." The Eighteenth Ancestor sighed.

They didn't want Jun Xiaoyao to be a selfless person.

After all, the clan's interests were the most important.

Fortunately, Jun Xiaoyao was no saint; he knew how to weigh the pros and cons.

When he had the ability to do something, he would do it. When he didn't, he wouldn't force himself.

Soon, Jun Xiaoyao and the others were teleported to Yangzhou in the Xuantian Mystic Realm.

This was the residence of the Imperial Family.

"Greetings, Lord Monarch!"

The higher-ups of the Imperial Family sensed Jun Xiaoyao's aura and immediately appeared.

Wu Hu and the others also appeared.

They had attended Jun Xiaoyao's engagement banquet.

Later, when the Celestial Becoming Sect arrived, Jun Xiaoyao sent Wu Hu and the others back to the Xuantian Mystic Realm to calm the people of the Imperial Family.

At this moment, Wu Hu appeared with extreme anger and coldness on his face.

"Lord Monarch, the Big Dipper Emperor died because of that bastard, the Tyrant Ancestor!"

Wu Hu had a strong body and a strong aura.

He wore the Desolate God Armor and looked very handsome.

At this moment, Wu Hu's eyes were filled with unprecedented anger.

The Big Dipper Emperor sacrificed a Great Emperor of the Forbidden Area for the Mystic Realm.

In the end, he was killed by the Tyrant Ancestor.

When he heard the news, Wu Hu really wanted to go and find the Tyrant Ancestor.

However, he held it in.

Because he was now a member of the Imperial Family.

Without Jun Xiaoyao's order, he couldn't do anything no matter how angry he was.

If he got into trouble, it was very likely that the Imperial Family would be affected.

"I know, the Ancestral Hall of the Overlord Body …"

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were filled with coldness.

Even if the Big Dipper Emperor didn't happen, he still wanted to destroy the Ancestral Hall of the Overlord Body.

The grudge between the Overlord Body and the Sacred Body couldn't be resolved.

"Lord Monarch, I beg you to let me fight the Tyrant Ancestor!"

Wu Hu suddenly knelt on one knee in front of Jun Xiaoyao.

"This …"

Jun Xiaoyao was thinking.

He wasn't afraid of getting into trouble.

Instead, he was worried about Wu Hu's current strength.

Although he had broken through to the Boundary Emperor Realm, he could kill a Great Emperor with his physical body.

However, he wasn't a true Sacred Body.

He was still a distance away from the Tyrant Ancestor.

Wu Hu seemed to have seen the doubt in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes and continued.

"Lord Monarch, I am confident. Besides, I have the Desolate Emperor's Dharma Body."

Wu Hu was a battle general that Jun Xiaoyao had carefully cultivated.

He gave his Flawless Sacred Blood, the Desolate Emperor's Blood, and even the Desolate Emperor's Dharma Body to Wu Hu.

Wu Hu's speed of improvement didn't disappoint him.

"How about … I ask the King of Assassins to accompany you?" Jun Xiaoyao thought for a moment and said.

However, Wu Hu shook his head firmly.

He had always obeyed Jun Xiaoyao's orders.

However, this time, he shook his head and said, "Lord Monarch, this is the fate of the Sacred Body and the Overlord Body. I want to end it alone."

"Either he dies, or I die!"

Wu Hu's words were resolute.

He was full of pride, and his qi and blood soared into the sky.

He didn't just want to avenge the Big Dipper Emperor and those who died at the hands of the Tyrant Ancestor.

He also wanted to …

Avenge the Sacred Body's bloodline.

Jun Xiaoyao took a long look at Wu Hu before uttering a single word.

"Yes!"

Wu Hu left, and his qi and blood surged, surging into the nine heavens.

A vast killing intent and battle intent spread, shaking the nine heavens and ten lands.

"Tyrant Ancestor, I'm coming. The grudges, blood, and grief of many eras will be settled in this era of turmoil."

Wu Hu let out a long roar, and his body broke through the void to find the Tyrant Ancestor.

"That's … that's the Sacred Body of the Emperor's Court."

"The Sacred Body's bloodline has made its move. This is a true Sacred Body."

"Oh my god, the Sacred Body has made its move."

People all over the Immortal Realm heard Wu Hu's voice and saw the golden qi and blood turn into a meteor, quickly breaking through the sky.

They were all praying and cheering.

The Sacred Body was finally going to make its move.