Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

On the other side, just after Meng Yan fell.

In a certain ancient realm, inside a magnificent spire.

An old man in a white robe, as if he had sensed something, found that his grandson's life card was broken.

He suddenly showed his anger.

"Who is it!?"

This old man in a white robe is Meng Yan's grandfather, and also an elder of the Truth God Church. He is the third heaven of the emperor realm, the peak emperor level.

The peak emperor, looking at the entire vast starry sky, although not standing on the top of the pyramid.

But he is definitely a big man high above.

Even in such a huge force as the Truth God Church, it is enough to control many powers.

The old man in a white robe was extremely angry, and he stood up directly, took a step, and went to the Chiyuan Realm.

In the Chiyuan Realm.

Jun Xiaoyao gave a lot of resources to Mr. Kongxu and others.

Let them continue to spread and expand the Fengyue Ancient Religion.

With the replenishment of resources, Mr. Kongxu can also recruit more powerful people.

And then, Jun Xiaoyao seemed to have a sense.

"You dare to kill my grandson, you are so brave!"

The figure of the old man in white robe descended into the Chiyuan Realm, his breath rumbling, overwhelming the world, and the peak emperor-level strength was radiated without reservation.

"Master, you are a strong man of the Truth God Church..."

Feeling the peak emperor-level power.

Even with the cultivation of the emperor realm of Mr. Kongxu, they all felt suffocated.

Facing such a person, they had no power to resist at all.

"Sure enough, the old man came after the young one, and the routine never gets outdated."

Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly, and his figure blurred in an instant.

The next moment, he appeared in front of the old man in white robe.

"You are the one who killed my grandson?"

The old man in white robe looked at Jun Xiaoyao, and his white eyebrows frowned slightly.

He could also feel that the man wearing a mask was very young.

But his breath was unfathomable and difficult to guess.

Jun Xiaoyao, without saying a word, raised his hand.

The seven-colored sky-cutting gourd was sacrificed, and the gourd mouth opened.

The Daluo Sword Embryo, accompanied by seven innate killing laws, burst out and went straight to the old man in white robe!

"How brave!"

The old man in white robe was also furious when he saw Jun Xiaoyao take the initiative.

He had not paid much attention to Jun Xiaoyao.

So naturally he did not know that this Daluo Sword Embryo was Jun Xiaoyao's sword.

Boom!

The old man in white robe punched directly.

Suddenly, runes were all over the sky, and the brilliant divine haze of the most divine and holy bloomed, as if there was a sound from heaven.

Indistinctly, a vague ancient country emerged, which was auspicious and holy, with various phantoms of gods and demons intertwined.

This is a powerful boxing method of the Truth God Church, the Heavenly Fist.

A punch was thrown out, as if the kingdom of heaven had descended and suppressed all the worlds.

Coupled with the old man's peak emperor-level cultivation, the aura was even more powerful and boundless.

However, the Daluo Sword Embryo bloomed with endless smoke and haze, as if there was a fairy's divine aura blooming and flowing brilliantly.

Just one strike, and it directly broke the old man's Heavenly Kingdom Fist.

And with a swish sound.

The old man's fist arm was directly cut off!

The old man suddenly stepped back, with a trace of shock in his eyes.

He could feel that the leader of the Fengyue Ancient Sect was very young.

But his methods were so fierce.

The old man was not a fool, and he knew that he must not be careless.

He directly used a strong move.

The runes on his body were rising, and the divine light was diffused.

A silver ancient book emerged from above his head.

But it looked a little illusory.

Obviously it was not a real Taoist book, but a manifestation of a magical law.

But even so, when this ancient book appeared, there was also an extremely transcendent and terrifying aura.

It seemed to be a book written by a god.

"That is..."

Even Jun Xiaoyao showed a trace of strangeness.

The foundation of this Truth Divine Sect is indeed not shallow.

Wow!

The silver ancient book flipped automatically.

Mysterious and complex runes rose from the paper, flowing with a transcendent aura that was breathtaking.

The starlight in the sky seemed to be pulled over, and the stars fell.

A terrifying force of suppression flowed out, blocking the four directions, and along with the falling stars, it suppressed Jun Xiaoyao.

"Book of Truth!"

The white-robed old man shouted coldly, mobilizing a strong force to suppress it.

This book of truth is just an illusion, but its power is extremely terrifying.

If it were other peak emperors of the same level, they would probably be defeated.

But what is Jun Xiaoyao's strength?

Even if he is only a giant among emperors now.

But the cross-level challenge is nothing to a monster like him who is forbidden by the gods.

Jun Xiaoyao also held the Daluo sword embryo in his hand.

The next second, a sword crossed the sky, and an unparalleled sword light seemed to level the sky!

It was the Pingtian Jue!

A sword that is unparalleled, breaking through any obstacles, a sword that can level the sky, no one can stop it!

"What?"

The white-robed old man's expression suddenly changed.

Such a powerful sword move is rare even in the vastness.

The old man tried his best and even began to burn the peak emperor-level source power.

However, it was still useless.

The Sky-Leveling Art directly broke the phantom of the Book of Truth condensed by the old man.

Then he went straight to the white-robed old man without slowing down.

The white-robed old man also felt a sense of impending death.

He gave it his all and tried his best.

"Ask for God's blessing!"

The white-robed old man suddenly made a seal with both hands, and the seal seemed to be a gesture of prayer.

The next moment, around the old man in white robe, there was a rain of light, and a flower of the avenue blossomed.

There was a dazzling glow of light.

Indistinctly, it seemed that an extremely detached and vague figure emerged, as if a corner of a god had appeared.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows slightly.

But he still did not stop at all, blessing the Kunpeng method, and the mantra of "Jie" that increased the combat power tenfold, etc.

There was also the power of the Xumi world in the body, the power of the inner universe, which was stimulated together.

"What... you!"

Feeling the sudden surge in the power of the sword light.

Even the old man in white robe had his eyes wide open, and his heart was extremely shocked.

Where did this Fengyue Ancient Sect leader come from?

He could feel that Jun Xiaoyao's realm was in the realm of the giant among the emperors.

However, he was able to force him, a peak-level emperor, to be so embarrassed that he had no power to fight back.

If this were to be spread out, I wonder how many people would be shocked.

The old man in white robe was pierced by Jun Xiaoyao's sword, and his body was cracked and spread, like a porcelain that was about to break.

"Wait, stop, I am the elder of the Truth God Church, if you..."

The old man in white robe hadn't finished speaking when Jun Xiaoyao added another sword.

Puff!

The old man in white robe's body exploded directly in the void, like a gorgeous firework.

In it, there was an illusory soul that escaped into the air, and was naturally killed by Jun Xiaoyao's sword.

A peak-level emperor was killed by Jun Xiaoyao in this way.

Even the Kongxu Gongzi and others in Duankong City were stunned.

Although he knew that Jun Xiaoyao was very strong.

But he didn't expect him to be so strong.

Crossing the level challenge is already terrifying enough.

And he killed a stronger person without injury.

At least in the eyes of Kongxu Gongzi, this was a scene like a miracle!