Chapter 223
The dark red aura surged into the Nine Levels of Heaven like an ancient volcano erupting.
Along with the eruption of the dark red aura was a terrifying wave of Saint Plane energy.
"What is that?" the Yaksha Royal Saint exclaimed.
No matter how talented Jun Xiaoyao was, it was impossible for him to become a Saint right away.
Under the horrified gazes of the crowd.
A majestic demonic shadow appeared in front of Jun Xiaoyao.
The demonic shadow was muscular and had long hair that reached its ankles. Its eyes, half covered by black hair, were as red as blood and exuded a sense of madness.
It was the Holy Physique of the Fallen that Jun Xiaoyao brought out from Panwu Dynasty.
When Jun Xiaoyao brought out the Holy Physique of the Fallen, he already had a plan in mind.
The Sacred Body of the Ancients had something in common.
If part of his Spiritual Force were to enter the Holy Physique of the Fallen's divine palace, he would be able to control it.
Of course, there were limits to such control.
If it was done too often, Jun Xiaoyao's Sacred Body of the Ancients might be tainted by the Holy Physique of the Fallen's demonic and ominous aura.
Therefore, it could only be used as an emergency.
Now was the right time to use it.
"What... What is that? A puppet?" The other Saints of the sinners were also shocked.
"No, this person's aura is monstrous and has the aura of a living person. It doesn't look like a puppet."
"What the hell is that?"
Everyone was puzzled.
However, the wave of Saint Plane energy could not be concealed.
Jun Xiaoyao looked at the Yaksha Royal Saint with a smile on his lips.
He reached out and pointed between his eyebrows.
A ball of light filled with dense soul power emerged and went directly into the Holy Physique of the Fallen's divine palace.
In an instant, the eyes of the Holy Physique of the Fallen shot out three feet of bloody light as if they had been activated.
"It's over."
Jun Xiaoyao and the Holy Physique of the Fallen spoke at the same time.
Jun Xiaoyao's cold and indifferent voice overlapped with the hoarse and heavy voice of the Holy Physique of the Fallen, bringing an indescribable sense of oppression.
It was as if the most powerful boss had come out of seclusion.
Boom!
The Holy Physique of the Fallen roared to the sky. His black hair was three thousand feet long, and dark red aura gushed out.
He charged straight at the Yaksha Royal Saint.
"We're both Saints. Do you think I'm afraid of you?" The Yaksha Royal Saint also released his aura and attacked.
But the result was …
Bang!
The attack of the Yaksha Royal Saint landed on the Fallen Saint Being but did not cause any damage.
There wasn't even a single wound!
"This …" The Yaksha Saint was stunned. He felt as if his soul had been sucked out.
He was a Saint!
Even if it was only an early-stage Saint, this attack was enough to shatter mountains, lakes, and seas.
But now, it couldn't cause any harm to the person in front of him!
He wasn't the only one. All of the Sinners sucked in a mouthful of cold air.
Old Ancestor Dongxuan, Gu Yuan, and the rest were shocked as well.
Because this was the first time Jun Xiaoyao had used the Holy Body of the Fallen, it was also the first time they had seen it.
Everyone was shocked, and their scalps went numb.
Little did they know that the Sacred Body of the Ancients was invincible among those of the same level.
Even if it was the Holy Body of the Fallen, the strength of his physical body remained unchanged.
Since it was invincible among those of the same level, the attack of the Yaksha Royal Saint naturally couldn't cause any harm to the Holy Body of the Fallen.
On the other hand, the Holy Body of the Fallen grabbed the shoulders of the Yaksha Royal Saint with both hands.
Then …
He suddenly tore!
Rip!
It was like tearing a piece of paper.
The famous Yaksha Royal Saint was torn in half by the Holy Body of the Fallen!
Blood rained down!
Sacred blood spilled!
Heaven and earth were dead silent at this moment!
That was a Saint, a high and mighty Saint!
But at this moment, he was torn in half like a chicken being torn apart with bare hands.
This shocking scene caused everyone to be unable to breathe!
It was as if their necks were being strangled by a pair of invisible hands.
Roar!
The Holy Body of the Fallen was baptized by the sacred blood and became even more violent!
His blood-red eyes shot out three feet of bloody light as he locked onto the other Yaksha Royal Saint.
That Yaksha Royal Saint didn't even have the courage to fight. He turned around and tried to escape.
But how could he escape the pursuit of the Holy Body of the Fallen?
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The Holy Body of the Fallen took three steps forward and grabbed the Yaksha Royal Saint.
"Spare … Spare my life!" The Yaksha Royal Saint begged for mercy in horror.
But the Holy Body of the Fallen was being controlled by Jun Xiaoyao at this moment. How could he spare these sinners?
Rip!
In the next second, the Yaksha Royal Saint was also torn in half.
Then, the Holy Body of the Fallen didn't stop. He directly attacked the Heavenly Monster Royal Saint.
"Ah!"
"Monster, what kind of monster is this?"
"It's definitely not a Saint. Could it be a Saint King or a Supreme Saint?"
Voices of horror and screams rose and fell one after another.
All the sinners felt like their scalps were about to explode at this moment!
Their hair stood on end, and they couldn't stop trembling as if they had gone mad!
Not to mention the ordinary sinners.
Even the sinners' Saints were scared out of their wits at this moment. It was as if their bones were frozen.
They had never seen such a terrifying existence. It tore apart a Saint as if it was a joke.
Terrifying!
Too terrifying!
"This … This … This …"
The Heavenly Monster Crown Prince was stunned on the spot. It was as if his soul had been sucked out of his body.
He never expected that there would be such a terrifying existence by Jun Xiaoyao's side.
Killing a Saint like slaughtering a dog!
Despair!
Endless despair drowned the Heavenly Monster Crown Prince's heart like a tide.
"You ant, it's time for you to die." Jun Xiaoyao casually struck out with his palm. A golden palm print swept across the void and crushed toward the Heavenly Monster Crown Prince.
At this moment, the Heavenly Monster Crown Prince finally regretted it.
He regretted not listening to Yan Rumeng's warning and returning to the Immortal Region earlier.
But there was no medicine for regret in this world.
Boom!
Unsurprisingly, the Heavenly Monster Crown Prince was killed by Jun Xiaoyao's palm in endless despair.
Jun Xiaoyao reached out and grabbed the Heavenly Monster Crown Prince's body and threw it to Yan Qingying.
"Devour him. Don't waste the Demon God bloodline," Jun Xiaoyao said.
He couldn't use the Demon God bloodline himself, but it was of great help to Yan Qingying.
Yan Qingying revealed a grateful and excited expression.
She first devoured the Fallen Son Of God, and now she devoured the Heavenly Monster Crown Prince.
If she continued to devour like this, only God knew how powerful she would be in the future.
Seeing this scene, Yan Rumeng sighed deeply.
She originally thought that even if she couldn't save the Heavenly Monster Crown Prince, she would at least get the Demon God bloodline.
But now, it was all in vain.
Not only that, but Yan Rumeng also "offended" Jun Xiaoyao.
She was at a loss.
"Miss, let's go!"
The two Monster Saints of the Monster God Palace also called out.
With the Fallen Saint Body, no Saint was a match for him at all.
Even these two Saints of the Monster God Palace couldn't deal with the Fallen Saint Body.
Yan Rumeng was also very decisive. She took out a Space Escape Talisman and left.
"I forgot about you guys. This time, the sinners broke the seal, and you guys contributed." Jun Xiaoyao narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the two Saints of the Monster God Palace.
He directly controlled the Fallen Saint Body and attacked the two Saints of the Monster God Palace.
The result was also without any suspense.
Accompanied by two screams, the two Saints of the Monster God Palace died on the spot!