Nirvana Realm – reaching this stage, the entire body underwent a transformation.
Not only was the physical body baptized by fire seeds, but the True Spirit in the Divine Palace within the mind was also baptized, transforming into a Primordial Spirit.
If the Hedao Realm was about finding various spirit seeds and immortal seeds to rge with one's own Dao.
Then the Nirvana Realm was about finding fire seeds, baptizing the physical body, transforming the True Spirit, and achieving an evolution in the level of life.
Therefore, the strength of a Nirvana Realm cultivator would undergo a qualitative change, absolutely not sothing a Guiyi Realm or Hedao Realm cultivator could easily contend with.
The assassins sent by Youming Tian to assassinate Jun Xiaoyao were not only all at the Hedao Realm, but there was also a Blood-Clothed Assassin at the Nirvana Realm.
It could be said that this was fundantally not sothing any younger generation prodigy could withstand.
"I admit, your strength definitely surpasses that of ordinary prodigies from immortal forces. However, under such an encirclent, do you still have room to struggle?" the Blood-Clothed Assassin's voice was as hoarse as a night owl's.
"Haven't you heard a saying?" Jun Xiaoyao said lightly.
"What?" The Blood-Clothed Assassin's gaze was sharp.
"Villains die from talking too much."
As Jun Xiaoyao's voice fell, demonic wings extended from his back. His figure moved, and he directly smashed a fist towards the Hedao Realm assassin closest to him.
Within his arm, the Da Luo Immortal Bone glowed, immortal light coiling around it. With a punch, the surging fist wind seed capable of tearing space.
That Hedao Realm assassin sensed extre danger and instinctively thrust out his sword.
A resounding clang!
Without any suspense, that assassin was directly blasted apart by Jun Xiaoyao.
"Damn it, kill!" The Blood-Clothed Assassin's face was sinister. He, along with the other two assassins, attacked Jun Xiaoyao simultaneously.
Blood-colored sword lights streaked across the sky, carrying a chilling aura.
Jun Xiaoyao turned, raised his hand and grabbed. Surging mana transford into the Spear of the Underworld God, which he hurled towards an assassin.
The Spear of the Underworld God pierced through the void, incomparably sharp, and was augnted by the terrifying force of one billion jin of divine strength.
This spear seed capable of piercing through heaven and earth.
That assassin's face was filled with horror. Without any power to resist, he was pierced through.
Ordinary Hedao Realm experts' physical strength was far from reaching one billion jin, many not even reaching one hundred million jin.
"Death Curse!"
The only remaining black-clothed assassin, upon seeing this, felt his hair stand on end.
Even though they were trained and had strong ntal fortitude, facing this situation, they still couldn't help but feel terrified.
This young supre being enveloped in immortal light before them was simply a little monster that couldn't be fathod by common sense!
Therefore, this black-clothed assassin directly unleashed a curse secret technique from Youming Tian, wanting to secretly harm Jun Xiaoyao.
At the sa ti, the Blood-Clothed Assassin also made his move. Two blood-colored sword lights overlapped, forming a cross, as if capable of severing the void!
It was precisely a suprely powerful sword technique from Youming Tian, the Cross Blood Kill Art!
Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained composed.
The power of that curse secret technique landed on him without causing even a ripple.
Don't forget, Jun Xiaoyao's Desolate Ancient Sacred Body was impervious to all evils and had immunity to various evil and dark powers.
This curse power also belonged to dark forces and naturally couldn't affect Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao blasted out a palm, pushing horizontally towards the black-clothed assassin, forcefully shattering his body, blood splashing across the sky.
"Courting death!"
The only remaining Blood-Clothed Assassin, seeing this, let out a cold sneer.
His Cross Blood Kill Art had already reached Jun Xiaoyao.
At this mont, a slender, azure-gold battle armor suddenly condensed on Jun Xiaoyao's body, shining with a cold and sturdy tallic luster.
It was precisely the Azure Sky Ancestral Dragon Armor!
Clang!
The Blood-Clothed Assassin's technique landed on the battle armor, creating sparks, but it was unable to cause even the slightest harm to Jun Xiaoyao.
"How can this be?"
However, before the Blood-Clothed Assassin could be shocked, a chain of orderly divine light suddenly shot out from between Jun Xiaoyao's eyebrows, transforming into a golden short sword.
It was precisely the Yuan Emperor Dao Sword! (TN: Yuan Huang Dao Jian - Primordial Emperor Dao Sword)
This move was too sudden.
Coupled with such close proximity, even the Blood-Clothed Assassin didn't have enough reaction ti to dodge.
Pfft!
The Blood-Clothed Assassin's entire body was shattered by the Yuan Emperor Dao Sword.
A streak of light escaped from the Divine Palace in his mind.
It was precisely this assassin's Primordial Spirit.
"Think you can escape?" Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly and raised his hand to grab.
This Blood-Clothed Assassin was a crucial part of his plan.
A giant golden hand of mana directly trapped the assassin's Primordial Spirit.
"Who paid you to kill ?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.
The assassin's Primordial Spirit showed fear but remained silent.
Not revealing the buyer's identity and whereabouts was an unspoken rule of any assassin organization.
Jun Xiaoyao, however, didn't care and said lightly, "Actually, I know who it is even if you don't tell . It's just that I need so proof."
After speaking, Jun Xiaoyao directly activated his soul power.
Suddenly, a huge black millstone appeared in the void.
It was stained with blood, as if tainted with the blood of gods and demons.
"What is that?"
The assassin's Primordial Spirit felt a fear and tremor originating from its very soul.
"If you won't say it yourself, then I'll let you taste what it's like to have your soul ground by the Chaos Divine Millstone," Jun Xiaoyao said.
This Chaos Divine Millstone was precisely the technique he had evolved through the Chaos Divine Millstone Contemplation thod.
Because Jun Xiaoyao's soul had transmigrated, he was immune to the pain brought by the Chaos Divine Millstone.
But others didn't have this ability.
The pain of the soul was thousands, even millions, of tis greater than physical pain.
"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!"
The pain of his soul being ground made the assassin's Primordial Spirit let out shrieking vibrations.
Jun Xiaoyao also controlled the force well, so as not to directly crush his Primordial Spirit.
This pain of the soul being ground by the Chaos Divine Millstone was tens of millions of tis more painful than death by a thousand cuts.
Finally, in the end, the assassin's Primordial Spirit could no longer bear it.
"Speak, who hired you assassins from Youming Tian to assassinate ?" Jun Xiaoyao's tone was indifferent.
He took out a Light Shadow Stone.
This kind of stone could record sound and images.
"It was... it was the Panwu Divine Dynasty's... Third Prince..." The assassin's Primordial Spirit was weak, extrely feeble.
"Alright."
Jun Xiaoyao smiled and put away the Light Shadow Stone.
Then he directly used the Chaos Divine Millstone to crush the assassin's Primordial Spirit.
Playing with the Light Shadow Stone in his hand, Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly, "Third Prince, oh Third Prince, you probably have no idea who the target of your assassination attempt really is, do you?"
Hiring assassins from Youming Tian to assassinate the Divine Son of the Desolate Ancient Jun family.
If this news were to spread, let alone the Third Prince facing eternal damnation.
Even the entire Panwu Divine Dynasty would be greatly implicated.
The wrath of the Desolate Ancient Jun family was not just empty talk.
All immortal orthodoxies were most wary of their own prodigies being targeted by those assassin organizations.
Therefore, hiring assassin organizations to act was considered a taboo.
That Third Prince also had no idea just how terrifying the status and position of the person he wanted to assassinate truly was.
If he knew Jun Xiaoyao's identity, even if the Third Prince had a hundred guts, he would absolutely not dare to do such a thing.
Just after Jun Xiaoyao eliminated the assassins from Youming Tian.
That Third Prince was also in a secret side hall of the Divine Dynasty's imperial palace, waiting for news from Youming Tian.
(End of this Chapter)
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