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Chapter 614 - Chapter 614: The Blood of the Ancient Saint Body, Jun Xiaoyao's Anger, and the Hegemony of the Xingcang Family

Lu Renjia's words caused the entire treasure pavilion to fall silent.

Not to mention others, even the rich Qian Duocai froze, subconsciously asking, "What is he talking about?"

"It seems to be… five Dao Certification Marks…"

Some Prodigies had dry throats and swallowed.

After a brief daze, a clamor erupted, reaching the sky.

"Oh my God, Dao Certification Marks, aren't these what I've been dreaming of?"

"If I could fuse a few Dao Certification Marks, I would have already made it onto the Giant list!"

"Right, I did hear that the Jun Family Divine Child indeed has many Dao Certification Marks. He doesn't need them himself and even gives them away like cabbages to those around him."

"Lavish, not just ordinarily lavish!"

"I'm thoroughly convinced!"

All sorts of clamor, exclamations, and shocked sounds were endless.

Even the Myriad Clans Commerce Alliance Elder, who had seen much of the world, was slightly astonished after hearing this, then shook his head with a bitter smile.

"This Young man, he doesn't play fair. How are others supposed to compete?"

"I'm defeated. This is the first time I've been outmatched in wealth by someone else…" Qian Duocai slumped into his chair.

No amount of Immortal Marrow could compare to the rarity and preciousness of Dao Certification Marks.

"Those are Dao Certification Marks! If only I could get them…" Hu Qingqing continued to gnash her teeth, filled with both jealousy and hatred.

She was jealous that Tiannv Yuan had acted first, pulling Jun Xiaoyao to her side.

She hated that Jun Xiaoyao seemed to have no feelings for her at all.

Hu Qingqing was like a resentful woman in a deep boudoir, full of grievances.

As expected, Jun Xiaoyao smoothly obtained the Immortal Pill fragment.

With this item, Jun Xiaoyao would be able to condense Immortal Qi again within a short period.

"Everyone, there's one last treasure." The Saint King Elder said, his tone somewhat hesitant.

He looked hesitantly towards the VIP private room on the second floor, but gritted his teeth and still took it out.

It was a transparent bottle, and inside the bottle, five or six drops of vibrant red, gold-tinged Essence Blood pulsed.

These drops of Essence Blood were incompatible with each other, like blood agates plated with a layer of gold foil, extremely brilliant.

Even through the bottle, the Prodigies present could feel the immense power contained within.

Desolate Ancient Holy Body Essence Blood!

Immediately, all clamor ceased.

If it were normal times, the appearance of Desolate Ancient Holy Body Essence Blood would definitely cause a scramble, with countless people fighting tooth and nail to get it.

Because Desolate Ancient Holy Body Essence Blood was too precious; if refined into the Physical Body,

while it couldn't directly transform one into an Ancient Sacred Body, it could cleanse the meridians and refine the marrow, temper the Physique, and make the Physical Body unparalleled.

Moreover, if refined sufficiently, it could even manifest some of the Ancient Sacred Body's power.

Previously, Jun Xiaoyao had used Desolate Ancient Holy Body Essence Blood to nourish Jiang Shengyi's delicate body.

Not only did it restore her injuries and eliminate hidden ailments,

but it also significantly elevated her Physical Body Physique, making up for the Innate Dao Embryo's shortcomings.

One could say, the Ancient Sacred Body was indeed like Tang Monk's flesh.

But now, with Desolate Ancient Holy Body Essence Blood right before them, no one dared to make the first bid. Why?

Because there was a living Ancient Sacred Body present, and one that no one dared to provoke!

Inside the VIP private room.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were cold.

The Bloodline within him was faintly heating up.

This was a reaction caused by encountering a Physique Bloodline of the same origin.

Of course, those few drops of Desolate Ancient Holy Body Essence Blood were incomparable to Jun Xiaoyao's Desolate Ancient Holy Body Essence Blood.

Jun Xiaoyao was an Ancient Sacred Body who had broken ten shackles, naturally without any restraints.

And the owner of that Desolate Ancient Holy Body Essence Blood clearly could not reach Jun Xiaoyao's level, perhaps even finding Cultivation difficult.

"This Desolate Ancient Holy Body Essence Blood…" On the stage, the Saint King Elder was about to say something.

The second-floor private room was pushed open, and Jun Xiaoyao stepped out with his hands behind his back.

An aura of unapproachable majesty enveloped the entire venue.

"Divine Child, this…" The Saint King Elder hesitated.

"Move aside!"

Jun Xiaoyao said coldly, directly taking the bottle into his hand.

Instantly, the few drops of Desolate Ancient Holy Body Essence Blood in the bottle reacted, leaping violently and rubbing against the bottle's surface against Jun Xiaoyao's palm.

It felt as if they had seen the King of the Sacred Body lineage!

Jun Xiaoyao slightly closed his eyes, as if he saw an ancient and desolate Ancient Star in the depths of the Ancient Road.

Crumbling palaces and dilapidated mountain gates seemed to recount past glories.

"Ancient Sacred Temple…"

For some reason, Jun Xiaoyao uttered these four words.

He suddenly remembered that when he was in the Lower Realm, Jun Xiaoyao wanted to create his own Dao.

When Heavenly Dao Tribulation descended, it was that Fallen Sacred Body who protected him.

Before the Fallen Sacred Body was annihilated, he had said to Jun Xiaoyao:

The Sacred Body lineage depends on him.

Remember, go to the Ancient Sacred Temple.

At that time, Jun Xiaoyao didn't understand the meaning of the Fallen Sacred Body's words, nor did he know where the Ancient Sacred Temple was.

Now, recalling it, Jun Xiaoyao suddenly understood.

He hadn't expected that even then, the Fallen Sacred Body knew that Jun Xiaoyao would one day embark on the Ultimate Ancient Road and head to the Sacred Body Ancient Star.

"Divine Child…" The Saint King Elder beside him showed a troubled expression.

Jun Xiaoyao opened his eyes, his gaze like lightning, and said coldly, "Where is the person who offered this Essence Blood for trade?"

"I apologize, Divine Child, the Commerce Alliance has rules; we cannot disclose that." The Saint King Elder said, extremely troubled.

"Cannot say? Are you sure?" Jun Xiaoyao took a step forward, his golden Qi and Blood surging.

He was like a golden God King descending.

Even the Commerce Alliance Elder, who was at the Saint King Realm, felt a sense of suffocation.

"To what extent has the Jun Family Divine Child's true strength reached?" The Commerce Alliance Elder was inwardly shocked.

Why did Jun Xiaoyao feel even more formidable than a Saint King?

Just then, Jun Xiaoyao seemed to have detected something, and a cold arc curved at the corner of his lips.

"Trying to run?"

Jun Xiaoyao's figure directly broke through the dome of the treasure pavilion and entered the Void Realm.

In the far distance, a figure was piloting a starry sky flying boat, frantically trying to escape Shangqiu Ancient Star.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand, his magical power condensing into a Heavenly God Spear, which shot towards the starry sky flying boat.

The Void Realm was pierced, emitting a sharp shriek!

Boom!

The flying boat exploded, scattering sparks!

Jun Xiaoyao deliberately held back, not directly taking the person's life, but wanting to extract some information.

He reached out into the Void Realm, imprinting runic Laws, and directly captured the disheveled figure.

"Divine Child, spare me, spare me! It has nothing to do with me!"

It was a Young man, held by the Law Giant hand, crying and begging for mercy.

If he had known Jun Xiaoyao would come to the trade fair, he would never have taken this assignment.

"Nothing to do with you? Explain clearly." Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.

"I was just entrusted by someone to bring the Essence Blood for trade and auction. I don't even know where this Essence Blood came from." The Young man was so scared that tears and snot streamed down his face.

Jun Xiaoyao understood; he was just cannon fodder sent to deliver the Bloodline.

"Entrusted by whom?" Jun Xiaoyao said coldly.

"Ba Xing, Cang Family…" The Young man stammered.

A hint of darkness flashed in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

It seemed his opponents were not just the Hegemon, but also forces from the Hegemon Body lineage.

What about the Ancient Sacred Temple? Has it declined?

Otherwise, why would it allow the Hegemon Body Family to act so viciously?

At this moment, many questions arose in Jun Xiaoyao's mind; many mysteries awaited him to unravel.

With a casual squeeze, with a bang, the Young man's body exploded into a bloody mist, leaving no trace.

"Ba Xing… Cang Family…" Jun Xiaoyao murmured.

In his deep eyes, an Ancient Star seemed to burn!

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