Chapter 1113 - 1111: Seed of Faith Shatters, Ten-Thousand-Foot Golden Dharma Body, Jun Xiaoyao’s Invincible Belief!

Chapter 1113: Chapter 1111: Seed of Faith Shatters, Ten-Thousand-Foot Golden Dharma Body, Jun Xiaoyao’s Invincible Belief!

Previously, when Jun Wuhui and the other three supreme beings shattered the Ultimate Calamity.

Everyone was joyous, believing the great disaster would be nipped in the bud, and the Immortal Realm would be unscathed.

However.

Who could have thought that the previous Ultimate Calamity was merely a power projection?

Now, the true body of the Ultimate Calamity manifests.

Carrying an immense terror of the ultimate boss pressure.

That dark power is enough to make all living beings despair.

It seemed that everything in the world would be dragged into eternal darkness by the Ultimate Calamity.

"It’s all over; when the Ultimate Calamity breaks free from the Immortal Slaying Sword’s seal, it will be the time when my Immortal Realm faces the ultimate catastrophe."

"Then, the Exotic Realm will invade, and billions of lives will shed blood, the final great disaster arriving prematurely!"

Many cultivators of the Immortal Realm are extremely despondent.

Even the contemporary celestial prides roar in unwillingness.

"No, how could this be, I don’t believe it, this is a golden era; I have yet to fully grow, how can I be willing to perish like this!?"

"Exactly, our era hasn’t arrived, we haven’t fully grown, the ending shouldn’t be like this!"

Many unmatched celestial prides are shouting, unable to accept this outcome.

This is a golden era, celestial prides rise, kings compete for dominance.

The chance to prove the Dao is not lacking.

Many seed-level celestial prides are in slumber, waiting for this golden era.

Yet now, the black disaster arrives, all beings will be dragged into darkness.

Their path forward is cut off early, no time to grow into the strongest.

This is undoubtedly the deepest despair, causing many seed-level celestial prides to spit blood uncontrollably, their expressions furious!

"Has it really ended?"

The ancestors of the Jun Family tightly clench their fists, unable to remain calm.

Though the Jun Family has cards to ensure their safety.

But this is ultimately not the outcome the Jun Family wants to see.

Most importantly, Jun Wuhui and Jun Xiaoyao are in extreme crisis.

Jun Wuhui is still fine, just one of the Three Pristine Avatars.

If Jun Xiaoyao were to fall, it would undoubtedly be a fatal blow to the Jun Family.

"If necessary, even if sacrificing all our foundations, we must break into the Exotic Realm to rescue the father and son."

Jun Taixuan, Jun Tai’e, and other Quasi-Emperor ancestors also display resolute coldness on their faces.

"Brother Xiaoyao..."

In the Border Desolation, on the battlefield of celestial prides from both realms.

Jiang Luoli sees the scene on the light screen, tears falling like rain.

She hates.

Hates herself for being too weak, unable to help Jun Xiaoyao.

Even more, she hates that in Jun Xiaoyao’s most dangerous moment, she cannot stand by his side.

Even if it means dying together, Jiang Luoli would not regret it.

Ling Yuan silently watches the scene on the light screen, her heart tightly clenched, painful as if being torn.

She knows that no matter what, Jun Xiaoyao has embedded himself in her heart and soul.

She cannot achieve a state of calmness, cannot remain indifferent.

Not only Jiang Luoli and Ling Yuan.

All others related to Jun Xiaoyao.

His followers, former friends, even some enemies, are all lamenting.

It’s all over.

In the Celestial Dark Realm.

The Abandoned Celestial Emperor’s True Spirit dissipates.

The power of the Ghost-faced Woman fades.

Leaving only the blood-stained white-clothed Jun Wuhui, the injured Mother of the Other Shore Flower, and Jun Xiaoyao.

At most, including the power of the Immortal Slaying Sword and its Sword Spirit.

Yet even if the Immortal Slaying Sword is strong, without a supreme cultivator to control it, relying solely on the Sword Spirit, it cannot fully seal the calamity.

In other words, the situation is dire.

It seems the outcome is already destined.

"No existence can trap me; the world will wait for the arrival of eternal darkness!"

The demonic sound of the Ultimate Calamity echoes, endless black blood surges, rushing towards the Immortal Slaying Sword.

Even the sword’s brilliant immortal light is starting to be overtaken by darkness inch by inch.

The figure of the Immortal Slaying Sword Spirit is vague, struggling to resist.

Yet still powerless to reach.

The calamity has slept for countless ages, amassing strength; now awakened, how can it be so easily suppressed again?

"Seems there’s no way."

The Mother of the Other Shore Flower sighs as well.

Her delicate body shimmers with hazy light, healing her injuries.

As strong as the Mother of Other Shore Flower is, she still finds no solution to this situation.

At this moment, Jun Wuhui’s voice arrives.

"Xiaoyao, you leave first, here is your father."

Jun Wuhui stands in the void, his entire body burning with the flame of faith.

He speaks in a very calm tone, without the slightest feeling of farewell between life and death.

This is just one of Jun Wuhui’s Three Pristine Avatars.

Jun Wuhui had already made up his mind, even if this body is destroyed, he would protect Jun Xiaoyao’s departure.

But upon hearing this, Jun Xiaoyao silently shook his head.

"Xiaoyao, you are not someone who acts on impulse," Jun Wuhui said with a slight frown.

Although he had never fulfilled his responsibilities as a father,

he had always been paying attention to Jun Xiaoyao’s news.

Jun Xiaoyao is meticulous and acts with calm dignity, not someone who acts rashly.

Seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao silently took out a protective talisman.

This was left to him by Jun Wuhui.

"Father, the talisman you left me is inscribed with ’A gentleman establishes his destiny without regrets in life.’

"Now, should your son just leave like this? I apologize, I can’t do it."

From a perspective of benefits and losses, Jun Xiaoyao’s best choice would naturally be to flee.

Jun Xiaoyao has always been a calm and rational pragmatist.

But now, he doesn’t want to think about gains and losses.

Nor does he want to ponder the outcome.

He only wants to fight!

Jun Wuhui fell silent.

Then he laughed again.

This is his offspring, he’s proud, proud!

Rumble!

The tendrils of the Ultimate Calamity lashed out, giving Jun Wuhui and others no time to recover.

Jun Wuhui stepped forward, like an invincible Divine King striding across the cosmos.

He no longer tried to persuade Jun Xiaoyao.

This was Jun Xiaoyao’s own choice.

The Mother of the Other Shore Flower also acted.

She knew, with the karmic ties of the Ghost-faced Woman,

she and Jun Xiaoyao are destined to be entangled, unable to be completely separated.

"Look, the Divine King is still fighting, he has not admitted defeat!"

At the Border Desolation, numerous dejected cultivators of the Immortal Realm looked up to see the scene in the light screen, where Jun Wuhui was still battling.

Each of their eyes showed a touched look.

Many had reddened eyes.

Even men of seven-foot stature had tears in their eyes, sighing at Jun Wuhui.

To have such a hero in the Immortal Realm is a blessing to all beings!

"Is it meaningful to resist frivolously?"

The Foreign Kings watched with disdain, very contemptuous.

To them, this resistance seemed both foolish and laughable, better to resign to fate directly.

"Your Jun Family is indeed stubborn."

The demonic sound of the Ultimate Calamity reverberated, carrying indifferent coldness.

The Immortal Slaying Sword could no longer suppress it.

Vast dark power seeped from the body of the Ultimate Calamity.

Its tendrils lashed casually, shattering the order of the Great Dao.

Even Jun Wuhui was shaken back, his once white robe now turned to a robe of blood.

The Mother of the Other Shore Flower also suffered foundational injuries.

As Jun Xiaoyao watched all this, his perfectly handsome features hardened like iron!

For the first time, this was the first time Jun Xiaoyao felt somewhat powerless.

But he did not want to have this experience.

He has an invincible Dao Heart, an immortal faith!

Invincibility is synonymous with Jun Xiaoyao!

No one can overturn it!

Even though at this moment, Jun Xiaoyao faces the Ultimate Calamity!

Rumble!

This invincible belief of Jun Xiaoyao’s seemed to stir the Seed of Faith within his Inner Cosmos.

Instantly, that Seed of Faith, as radiant as the scorching sun, burst forth with billions of rays of light!

The golden Sea of Faith was surging.

Jun Xiaoyao’s entire body was enveloped in the brilliant golden Light of Faith.

Behind him, the Seed of Faith transformed into a blazing sun, appearing in mid-air.

Crack...

The long-brewing Seed of Faith finally cracked open completely.

What it released was an overwhelming power, accompanied by the chants and praises of all living beings!

The being it nurtured finally revealed itself.

A golden Dharma Body, towering ten thousand feet, emerged from the cracked Seed of Faith, standing within the Celestial Dark Realm!

As if a Supreme Deity had broken through the realm, descending upon this place, subduing the darkness!

For a time, all the heavens shook, and the darkness was dispelled!

The gaze of countless beings from both realms fell upon the massive golden Dharma Body behind Jun Xiaoyao.

Endless shock appeared in the eyes of every living being!