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

"Hmph, competing with this prince for women is too naive." The third prince had a sneer on his face.

Although he also knew that the mysterious son was extraordinary, he just couldn't take this breath.

Moreover, he himself is also the prince of the Immortal God Dynasty, and his status is not low. There is no need to be afraid of the successor of the Immortal Power.

Besides, the Assassin of Netherworld, no matter what the final success or failure, will not reveal the buyer.

So take a step back, even if it fails, the third prince does not have to worry that his identity will be leaked.

Of course, the third prince naturally did not know that Jun Xiaoyao had the means of Chaos Divine Grinding.

"Failure is impossible. Let alone the assassins sent out, they are all one level higher than that person's cultivation base, and there are even Nirvana powerhouses two levels higher."

The third prince had a smile on the corner of his mouth, full of confidence.

At this moment, a hoarse voice came.

"The assassination failed. In a short period of time, we won't make another move."

"what?"

Hearing this sound transmission, the face of the third prince suddenly changed.

"What happened, or did a Taoist protector take action?" said the third prince.

The only situation he can think of is that there is a Taoist protector.

"No, they should all check and confirm before shooting," the voice said.

"Then what do you mean, in a mere reunification state, you will kill your Netherworld's Harmony Realm and Nirvana Realm assassins?" The third prince couldn't believe it.

"That's the truth. It's been a shock. We won't make another move in a short period of time, and the reward will not be returned."

After the voice said this, it disappeared.

Leaving the third prince with a gloomy face.

"How can this happen, what is the origin of that person, and is he really so powerful?" The third prince didn't want to believe it at all.

He paid a huge price, but in the end he got such a result.

He wondered if You Mingtian was perfunctory fooling him.

However, a killer organization like You Mingtian, although cold-blooded and cruel, is the most trustworthy.

If there is no credibility, no one will go to them at all.

The face of the third prince changed, and he felt a sense of unease in his heart.

It was as if a catastrophe had occurred.

"Is that person... No, it must be impossible, how could it be such a coincidence?"

Vaguely, a name came up in the mind of the third prince, but he was expelled in an instant.

That name is too terrifying. If it were him, the Third Prince could hardly imagine what consequences he would have.

"No, this prince must have thought too much. Besides, even if the Netherworld Assassin dies, it is impossible to reveal my identity."

The third prince said as if to comfort himself.

...

The imperial capital, in a quaint and quiet courtyard.

Jun Xiaoyao sat cross-legged, refining the Xianyuan obtained.

Three hundred immortal sources are enough for Jun Xiaoyao to temper a batch of Da Luo immortal bones again.

"The third prince is really pitiful. He lost Xianyuan and lost a woman, and he was designed by me once." Jun Xiaoyao shook his head.

The three princes are so miserable.

But after thinking about it, Xiao Chen, Ji Xuan, Champion Hou, etc., those who are hostile to him, seem to be miserable too.

"By the way, then Xiao Chen should also come to the imperial capital of the Divine Dynasty soon. He will stage the drama of robbing his relatives. I also want to see him and the champion Hou." Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

He also vaguely guessed that Xiao Chen's qi is not exhausted, and his appearance this time may have a great change.

But Jun Xiaoyao didn't care, no matter how Xiao Chen changed, it would be difficult to catch up with his shadow.

On the contrary, Jun Xiaoyao hopes that Xiao Chen will become more powerful, otherwise, it will not be so interesting at that time.

"Now that the two chess pieces have been arranged, the Panwu God Dynasty can't even open the Panwu Mausoleum to me. Next, I will refine these immortal sources and wait for the banquet to start."

Jun Xiaoyao murmured, sinking into cultivation again.

...

As time goes by, the day when Wu Mingyue chooses his concubine is getting closer and closer.

The forces of all parties, like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, have gathered in the imperial capital of the Divine Dynasty.

In the sky, a group of flying ancient beasts pulled the chariot, roaring and crushing the sky.

On the chariot, there is the flag of the Jun family.

Such a sound attracted the attention of countless people from all over the world.

"It's the Huanggu Jun's house!"

"The Jun family is indeed here, is the son of god among them?"

"The god son of the Jun family surrendered nine lions as mounts, but why didn't he see it?"

"It's not really not coming, is it?"

Many people were surprised when they saw the Jun family's motorcade.

Everyone knows that the god son of the Jun family uses nine lions to pull the cart.

But now, there is no trace of the nine lions.

Inside the chariot, Jun Zhanjian and other sequencers sat in one place to discuss.

"The Son of God should have come to the imperial capital, right?" Jun Jian said.

"It should be here, but the son should have his own ideas, we don't need to disturb him." Jun Linglong said.

She was shy, knowing that Jun Xiaoyao set off ahead of time alone, there must be some kind of arrangement, and it was inconvenient to take them with her.

"That's right, how can we understand what the Son of God is thinking." Jun Xuehuang said.

"Hmph, it's just the words of the champion. It's really unpleasant. Who gave him the courage to provoke the son?"

Jun Wanjie's eyes were intertwined with thunder, and his tone was very disdainful.

He admitted that the champion Hou is indeed not weak, but it is a fantasy to say that he wants to crush Jun Xiaoyao.

"It's just a clown jumping on the beam, and the Son of God will be able to suppress it at will." Jun Xuehuang said.

They all have extreme confidence in Jun Xiaoyao.

...

The gate of the Imperial City.

"Stop, what are you doing wrapped up so tightly, take off your hood and let us check." The city gate guard said to a black-robed figure.

In the face of Jun Xiaoyao and other transcendent geniuses, they did not dare to block the inspection.

But these civilian cultivators naturally couldn't escape the inspection.

The black-robed figure slowly removed his hood, revealing a handsome and handsome face.

It was Xiao Chen.

At this moment, Xiao Chen's face had a look of determination and determination.

Even the city gate guards were shocked by Xiao Chen's aura.

"Okay...Okay, let's go in." The guard swallowed, not daring to say more.

Xiao Chen's faint breath was almost the same as the Heaven's Chosen of the Immortal Forces.

"Success or failure, it's all in one fell swoop!"

Xiao Chen clenched his fists.

His pupils seemed to have turned into a sky-like blue.

Under the skin, there is also a faint blue dragon light pattern flowing.

After the baptism of the Supreme Blood, Xiao Chen's strength has grown by leaps and bounds.

It directly broke through to the Great Perfection of the Unification Realm.

Not only that, but his Qingtian Dragon Transformation Art was completely consummated with the help of the blood of the Supreme Being.

And Dacheng's Qingtian Dragon Transformation Art is the Supreme Law.

In addition, he also comprehended and extracted many martial arts magical powers of the Canglong lineage from the blood of the supreme.

It can be said that the current Xiao Chen is more than a hundred times stronger than before!

The increase in strength also brought Xiao Chen great confidence.

"This time, I will marry Mingyue and become the consort of Panwu God!"

"Whether it is Champion Hou or Jun Xiaoyao, I will step on it!"

"The ultimate winner can only be Xiao Chen!"

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