Chapter 1295 Di Haotian was furious.

A peerless figure in white appeared before everyone's eyes.

It caused the thoughts of everyone present to freeze for a moment.

An extremely absurd feeling emerged.

Everyone wondered if they were hallucinating.

After a full ten breaths of time, everyone finally reacted.

"Divine Child of the Jun family? Am I seeing things?"

"This … What's going on?"

"Isn't the divine child of the Jun family recuperating in the ancestral land of the Jun family?

"That's not right. Even if the divine child of the Jun family is fine, isn't his physique the Chaotic Physique? What's with this Holy Physique?"

It could be said that everyone was dumbfounded and confused.

They felt that Jun Xiaoyao was like a riddle that they could not figure out no matter how hard they tried.

However, no one doubted it.

Because that identity and that aura, there was no mistaking it.

Currently in the Mystic Realm, no one dared to impersonate the divine child of the Jun family. The consequences were not something ordinary people could bear.

"Holy sh * t, I'm right. But what's the deal with the Divine Being and the Taoist Fetus?"

Lu Fugui jumped three feet high. He was both shocked and excited.

What made him excited was that he had managed to latch onto a super thick thigh. To be able to form a good relationship with such a person was basically a blessing that could not be accumulated even in three lifetimes.

What shocked him was Jun Xiaoyao's physique.

Lu Fugui wasn't stupid. He had guessed it before, but because of his physique, he denied it.

Not only him, but the others were also puzzled.

As for Qin Yuanqing, he was scared out of his wits. His legs were trembling.

"I've been provoking the divine child of the Jun family all this time?"

Qin Yuanqing almost slapped himself in the face.

He was simply jumping back and forth on the edge of death.

It was fortunate that Jun Xiaoyao had no interest in someone as insignificant as him. Otherwise, he would have been killed with a single slap.

"Jun Xiaoyao? How did he do it?"

"One Qi into Three Pure Ones? But where did that saintly being of Taoist fetus come from? His physical body was destroyed before."

Some experts of the Immortal Court were also shocked.

They were indeed very knowledgeable, and they were able to tell right away that Jun Xiaoyao had probably mastered Jun Wuhui's One Qi into Three Pure Ones.

What they didn't understand, however, was how Jun Xiaoyao became a Saintly Being.

"I see. The White-robed Divine King has passed the One Qi into Three Pure Ones to the divine child of the Jun family."

"No wonder. The one that was surrounded by the three Assassin Divine Dynasties was probably just one of the clones of the divine child of the Jun family."

"In other words, Di Haotian is only fighting a clone of the divine child of the Jun family?"

"That's right. Although the clone of the Three Pure Ones with One Qi is no weaker than the original, it's still not the full power of the divine child of the Jun family."

Everyone discovered a very serious problem.

That was because Jun Xiaoyao possessed the Chaotic Body and the Innate Saint Body.

What Di Haotian was fighting right now was just one of those physiques.

But now, Di Haotian was his true body, not his clone.

In this way, Di Haotian's status was severely reduced.

Even if he were to defeat the current Jun Xiaoyao, he would only be able to defeat a clone.

However, if he lost, it would be a fatal blow to Di Haotian's reputation.

"Jun Xiaoyao!"

Di Haotian's face, which had always been expressionless, changed greatly for the first time.

Since he was reborn, he had everything in his hands.

But now, he was being played by Jun Xiaoyao.

He thought that Jun Xiaoyao would never enter the Forgotten Nation.

But reality slapped him hard in the face.

"Ling Yuan, it's you!"

Di Haotian's silver eyes were filled with anger as he looked at Ling Yuan.

Di Haotian's IQ was still online. He immediately figured out the cause and effect in his mind.

Jun Xiaoyao, as one of the clones of the Three Pure Ones, was surrounded by the Assassin Divine Dynasties, creating the illusion that he was healing.

Then, the other clone told Ling Yuan to bring him into the Forgotten Nation to search for opportunities.

Now, Di Haotian also understood that the Jun Xiaoyao in the dream was not his inner demon.

It was Jun Xiaoyao himself!

Jun Xiaoyao, on the other hand, ruined his plan right under his nose.

After all these thoughts were connected, Di Haotian's body trembled with anger.

A terrifying aura was brewing, erupting like a volcano.

The last time he was so angry was when he was forced to kneel by the Immortal Slaying Sword.

Jun Wuhui and Jun Xiaoyao, the father and son, had brought an indelible stain and shame to his life.

"You guys really have a death wish!"

Di Haotian's handsome face was distorted, and the boundless anger almost burned his heart.

He only had one thought now, and that was to kill Jun Xiaoyao and Ling Yuan.

"Ling Yuan, you bitch, you betrayed us. As the young emperor of the Immortal Court, you let the enemy enter the place of opportunities!" Di Haotian scolded angrily.

Although he also hated Jun Xiaoyao.

But they were mortal enemies, and there was nothing to say.

The most hateful thing was being stabbed in the back by one's own family.

Although Ling Yuan and he were not on the same side, at least they were both people of the Immortal Court.

Hearing this, Ling Yuan's unparalleled beautiful face was indifferent.

"Oh, so I can only be killed by you, refine my origin, and sacrifice it to Princess Yuan Che?"

Ling Yuan's words shook the Immortal Court.

"Hmm, your Fuxi Immortal Lineage, don't tell me …"

The powerhouses of Emperor Wa's Immortal Court were shocked.

Di Haotian wanted to kill Ling Yuan and sacrifice her to the ancient Immortal Court's princess.

"Your Immortal Court, don't tell me you also have such thoughts …"

The people of Fuxi Immortal Court also reacted. The people of Emperor Wa's Immortal Court wanted to use Ling Yuan to control the last princess, Yuan Che.

For a moment, the powerhouses of the nine great immortal lineages looked at each other, their eyes were filled with suspicion, contemplation, and calculation.

It could be said that the estrangement between the nine great immortal lineages had deepened. Each of the immortal lineages had their own thoughts and plans.

On the other side, Di Haotian's aura surged, and the Dragon Emperor Dharma Form formed by the Innate Dragon Emperor Qi suppressed the world.

"Yi Qi San Qing, huh? If that's the case, I'll destroy your body first, then your chaotic body!"

Di Haotian was really enraged.

His plan was ruined by Jun Xiaoyao. Now, his only goal was to kill Jun Xiaoyao and Ling Yuan.

He didn't care about the consequences of offending the Jun Family.

Di Haotian slapped at Jun Xiaoyao.

The Dragon Emperor Qi Dharma Form attacked at the same time, and a golden dragon claw came crashing down like the sky.

An ancient galaxy would've been crushed if it stood in the way of the dragon claw.

It could be said that Di Haotian's strength was indeed terrifying when he got serious.

As for Jun Xiaoyao, his expression was calm and relaxed.

Since his identity had been exposed, Jun Xiaoyao naturally didn't have to worry about anything, and he could use all kinds of techniques and abilities.

An incomparably majestic shadow appeared, carrying the aura of the Immortal Path, and the Great Dao fell like a waterfall.

It was the Immortal King Ascension Vision.

The Immortal King Vision also stretched out a palm, colliding with the Dragon Emperor Dharma Form.

The power of the collision shook the universe and destroyed the world.

It was like two gods were fighting.

Jun Xiaoyao summoned the other four visions.

There were thousands of saints worshipping, the Chaotic Green Lotus bloomed, the Yin Yang Diagram flowed, and beautiful mountains and rivers appeared.

Every single phenomenon was enough to suppress an enemy.

With all five visions and Jun Xiaoyao's own strength, he could almost sweep his peers.

"Sigh, it's a pity that we only witnessed five visions today. If all six visions of the Sacred Physique were to appear, what kind of scene would it be?"

Many cultivators were also sighing.

"Jun Xiaoyao, it seems that you haven't cultivated to perfection yet."

Di Haotian said coldly as he formed a dragon seal with his hand.

Eighty-one Golden Heavenly Dragons appeared, and the dragon's roar shook the sky, and the dragon's might was unparalleled.

This was the method of the ancient Dragon Clan.

Di Haotian also had a title, Haotian True Dragon, which was enough to represent his strength attribute.

Seeing Di Haotian's methods, some of the onlookers were also surprised.

"Could it be that the rumor is true? Di Haotian really inherited the legacy of that big shot of the Ancient Immortal Court?"

Those who could be big shots in the Ancient Immortal Court were all famous existences in ancient history.

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