Chapter 1022 - 1020: God-devouring Emperor’s Son Appears, Opportunity to Refine the Devouring Law, Blood Spirit Saintess Falls

Chapter 1022: Chapter 1020: God-devouring Emperor’s Son Appears, Opportunity to Refine the Devouring Law, Blood Spirit Saintess Falls

Supreme Profound Venerable, Creation Divine Venerable.

They were the top figures among the Royal Race, an existence at the Ancestor Level.

Yet now, in just a brief moment, they have all perished!

It was as if a mute button had been pressed on the world.

Even though there were millions of beings present.

No one made a single sound.

The Blood Spirit Saintess was so shocked that her scalp nearly exploded!

As if every single blood vessel was about to burst!

The woman in plain clothes, her face veiled, was so astonishingly beautiful that it felt unreal; the aura she emitted at this moment.

Though it was not as earth-shattering as an Immortal King, it was not much less.

"Quasi... Quasi-Immortal?"

The Blood Spirit Saintess’s teeth chattered, her face pale without any color.

This wasn’t just hitting a steel plate but striking a Vajra Drill.

"That aura, could it be a Quasi-Immortal? My God, the woman beside the Divine Envoy is actually a Quasi-Immortal!"

On the side of the Slave Race, it was an uproar.

Tuoba Yu took a sharp breath, his face instantly filled with ecstatic joy!

He originally thought that the Divine Envoy’s performance was already astonishing enough.

It turned out that the woman beside him was a Quasi-Immortal.

A Quasi-Immortal accompanying him, just one word.

Impression!

"This Divine Envoy surely has an impressive background, with a Quasi-Immortal accompanying to safeguard." Tuoba Lan’s beautiful eyes were wide open.

This completely refreshed her worldview.

"Who... who exactly are you?" The Blood Spirit Saintess was on the verge of collapse.

Merely massacring some lowly Slave Race.

How did it provoke such a terrifying Buddha-like figure?

"Who I am matters not, the key is, how will you account for this?" Jun Xiaoyao slightly tilted his head, his tone carrying a hint of amusement.

He looked at the Blood Spirit Saintess with eyes.

Just like how the Blood Spirit Saintess looked at those beings of the Slave Race.

Indifferent, emotionless, aloof.

The Blood Spirit Saintess felt extremely uncomfortable.

She was, after all, a Saintess of the Royal Race, when had she ever been so looked down upon?

However, thinking of her backing, her heart immediately calmed down.

A Quasi-Immortal is indeed terrifying.

But when faced with the Immortal Emperor Race, some face should be given, right?

"Behind me stands the God-devouring Emperor’s Son of the God-devouring Race."

"The Five Vein Royal Family, we acted under his commands to besiege these Slave Race." The Blood Spirit Saintess spoke with a steady voice.

Jun Xiaoyao understood.

No wonder these Royal Races would aimlessly target the Slave Race.

Turns out they were following orders.

"God-devouring Emperor’s Son..." Jun Xiaoyao murmured.

He had indeed heard of him.

One of the Seven Minor Emperors of the Exotic Realm.

And the true form of this God-devouring Race was the God-devouring Insect, an Ancient Demon Insect nearly extinct in the Immortal Realm.

This beast stands shoulder to shoulder with Divine Demon Ants, Ten-Change Divine Silkworms, and other such divine insects.

Moreover, it possesses the overwhelmingly powerful Devouring Power.

"Devouring Power..."

Jun Xiaoyao’s eyes sparked with brightness.

He hadn’t forgotten that he still possessed a Devouring Immortal Qi.

That Devouring Immortal Qi was refined from his Devouring God Demon Technique.

Now, Jun Xiaoyao had already reached the Ultimate Venerable Realm.

To advance further, apart from breaking through the realm.

Was to condense more Supreme Laws.

And the God-devouring Emperor’s Son has clearly already condensed the Devouring Law.

If Jun Xiaoyao could obtain the Devouring Law of the God-devouring Emperor’s Son, comprehend and refine it.

He could quickly condense the Devouring Law, allowing his Devouring God Demon Technique to advance further and integrate characteristics of the God-devouring Insect.

At that time, Jun Xiaoyao would have free command over the Devouring Power.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao silent, the Blood Spirit Saintess mistakenly thought he was deterred.

She said faintly, "Now that you know who backs me, you should leave."

The Blood Spirit Saintess was not foolish.

Facing a Quasi-Immortal, she certainly couldn’t recklessly provoke; it was enough just to get them to leave.

As for the fallen Profound Venerable Divine Venerables.

Such matters were beyond the jurisdiction of a Saintess like her.

"No need, the main guest has arrived."

Jun Xiaoyao smiled slightly, looking into the distance.

A massive tower ship crushed the void as it approached.

It was the tower ship of the God-devouring Emperor’s Son.

He was originally behind, waiting for the Five Vein Royal Family to conclude the battle, so he could reap the rewards.

But he had sensed the eruption of a Quasi-Immortal aura.

This surprised the God-devouring Emperor’s Son, prompting him to investigate.

"I don’t know which senior is releasing aura. I am the God-devouring Emperor’s Son of the God-devouring Race, hoping senior will show some face."

From within the tower ship, a man dressed in loose robes, with handsome features and black hair cascading to his ankles, stepped out leisurely.

His eyes were like two miniature black holes, deep and bottomless, seemingly able to absorb a person’s soul.

It was indeed the God-devouring Emperor’s Son.

He glanced at Jun Xiaoyao and Luo Xiangling, revealing surprise in his completely dark eyes.

He sensed a dangerous aura.

"God-devouring Emperor’s Son, who gives you the guts to touch my people?"

Jun Xiaoyao was direct.

Even if the God-devouring Emperor’s Son stepped back, he wouldn’t hold back.

This was effectively a gift pack of consolidated laws, how could he let it go?

"Huh?"

Jun Xiaoyao’s attitude made the God-devouring Emperor’s Son frown.

"You, speaking to me in such a tone, tell me, are you someone formidable with the qualifications needed?"

The God-devouring Emperor’s Son’s tone carried a tinge of sparks.

The Blood Spirit Saintess, to the side, wore a watching expression.

With the God-devouring Emperor’s Son present, she felt as if she had found her anchor, feeling neither panicked nor flustered.

"Do you think I have the qualifications?"

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand, removing the Ghost Face Mask from his face.

At the same time, Chaos Mist swirled around him, strands of Chaos Qi crushed the void.

Spatial rifts emerged.

A Supreme aura dominated the scene!

"Chaos Qi... You are!"

Just by seeing the Chaos Qi and the Supreme Pressure.

His identity was clear as day.

"You are the Chaos Body!"

The God-devouring Emperor’s Son’s eyes subtly trembled.

Jun Xiaoyao’s identity indeed exceeded his expectations.

The Blood Spirit Saintess heard this, her mind buzzing, as tens of thousands of thunderbolts echoed.

"He... he is the War God of our realm’s younger generation, the Chaos Body?" The Blood Spirit Saintess was dazed, unable to process it all.

The Chaos Body was someone she always admired and aspired to be like.

Jun Xiaoyao’s record in the Border Desolation, where he alone annihilated more than ten Celestial Pride of the Immortal Domain Seeds.

And survived an encounter with a Great Emperor.

These legendary achievements left the Blood Spirit Saintess yearning.

But she knew her identity as a Saintess of the Royal Race was humble like dust compared to Jun Xiaoyao, not worth mentioning.

However, the person she once mocked turned out to be the one she most admired and idolized in her heart.

This was something the Blood Spirit Saintess found hard to believe, and harder to accept.

"This... this was all a misunderstanding, I didn’t know..." The Blood Spirit Saintess was at a loss, attempting to explain.

Jun Xiaoyao didn’t say a word, his gaze cast faintly.

"No, don’t!"

The Blood Spirit Saintess was shocked, turning to seek the God-devouring Emperor’s Son’s protection.

"Lord Emperor’s Son, save me!" The Blood Spirit Saintess cried out.

However...

The God-devouring Emperor’s Son remained indifferent, not even sparing her a glance.

The Blood Spirit Saintess’ face was full of despair and regret.

She then understood that she had always been an expendable pawn, dispensable.

The next moment, the Blood Spirit Saintess’s head exploded, perishing like a withering flower.