Chapter 1209 - 1207: Who Is the Real Prey? The Three Quasi-Emperor Assassins Reveal Themselves!

Chapter 1209: Chapter 1207: Who Is the Real Prey? The Three Quasi-Emperor Assassins Reveal Themselves!

Jun Xiaoyao was actually quite composed about this.

He had a Spiritual Lock on him, able to restrict his power.

So only then did these Celestial Prides of the Assassin Divine Dynasties dare provoke him like this.

"Bad people, you’re all bad people..."

Xiaoxue shrank against Jun Xiaoyao’s side, her crystal, gem-like large eyes filled with fear and disgust.

Jun Xiaoyao rubbed her little head, his expression still calm.

And just at this moment, a chain that seemed woven from holy light suddenly pierced through the void.

The end of the chain was attached to a Light Blade.

It was Heaven’s twin assassins, unable to hold back, striking first.

You could say, whoever truly killed Jun Xiaoyao with their own hands—

regardless of whether the fame was good or bad—would definitely be remembered for billions of years.

For assassins, that counted as a kind of "honor."

Jun Xiaoyao’s step flickered as he entered the void; one palm, casually pushed out, collided with the Light Blade chain.

This Light Blade that could easily pierce even a Supreme Venerable was actually sparking in Jun Xiaoyao’s palm.

"What?"

The twin assassins who attacked were shocked.

Wasn’t Jun Xiaoyao bound by the Spiritual Lock, how could he still possess such power?

"You’re too weak, let me..."

You Country’s cold-faced Death God murmured.

He sacrificed a Nine-layered White Bone Tower.

Looking closely, the tower body was densely packed with human heads.

These were his "trophies," a White Bone Human Head Tower piled with severed heads, refined by a big shot into a top-tier Venerable Artifact.

The Nine-layered White Bone Human Head Tower crashed down, bearing boundless resentment.

This tower even possessed Soul Attack effects; the cries of endless dead souls poured into Jun Xiaoyao’s Sea of Consciousness.

Jun Xiaoyao was completely unaffected.

He unfolded the Kunpeng Great Divine Techniques, feet stepping onto the Kunpeng Extreme Speed.

At a speed so inconceivably fast, he arrived in front of Heaven’s twin assassins.

One punch swept out horizontally, three thousand streams of Sumeru Power roaring and surging, annihilating the void itself.

The dragon-phoenix twin man and woman were horror-struck, completely caught off guard; even though they went all out, unleashing great methods and lethal killing moves, they were directly insta-killed.

At this moment, a streak of blood-dripping Sword Radiance appeared.

It was Blood Slaughter’s heir, wielding a Blood-Dripping Divine Sword, attempting to sneak attack Jun Xiaoyao.

The Slaughter Path Saint Skill in his hands was brought to Mastery, enough to easily insta-kill powerhouses of the same realm.

The result was Jun Xiaoyao merely flicking a finger, shattering the Blood-Dripping Divine Sword.

Blood Slaughter’s heir spat blood and staggered back, his countenance involuntarily aghast.

At the same time, within the Nine-layered Human Head Tower of the cold-faced Death God, turbid yellow water appeared, surging out, carrying a Netherworld corrosive intent.

That was Netherworld Water, sourced from the Underworld, and just like the Spring of Life, it was a peerlessly rare divine water.

But its effect was the opposite of the Spring of Life.

The Spring of Life brims with vitality, a supreme elixir that can revive the dead and heal bare bones.

Whereas Netherworld Water, it’s said that whoever touches it dies; it possesses terrifying corrosive and Curse Power.

Countless wronged souls had melted into this Netherworld Water.

Seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao’s lips curled in a cold smile.

Between his fingers, a single drop of blood suffused with Chaos intent shot forth.

That was Chaos Blood!

Jun Xiaoyao possessed a Chaos Physique; the blood within his body was no different from that of a true Innate Chaos Body, all of it rare Chaos Blood.

And what was the nature of Chaos Blood?

It contains all, devours all.

All the powers under heaven merged together—only then is it called Chaos.

And that single drop of Chaos Blood, falling into the Netherworld Water, caused it to boil; all its corrosive and Curse Power vanished, dissolved by the Chaos Blood.

"Impossible!"

Even the cold-faced Death God, who always wore a dead man’s mask, had his expression change.

His Netherworld Water lost its effect, becoming mundane water, no longer possessing corrosion or curses.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his palm, thunder flashing.

The Thunder Emperor’s Great Divine Techniques burst forth, myriad tribulation lights appearing, descending upon the cold-faced Death God.

The Nine-layered Human Head Tower was blasted to pieces, shattered into fragments.

The cold-faced Death God let out a wretched scream, turning to a charred corpse and dying.

In the end, only Blood Slaughter’s heir remained.

A chill surged up from the depths of his heart.

Who was really the prey?

"That Spiritual Lock...has no effect?" Even Blood Slaughter’s heir felt terror arise.

For an assassin, this already meant he had lost qualification.

"The Spiritual Lock can restrain thirty to forty percent of my power, but to deal with you lot, ten percent is more than enough."

Jun Xiaoyao’s palm pressed down.

"Save me!"

Blood Slaughter’s heir roared aloud.

However, the group from Blood Slaughter wore utterly cold expressions.

"You’ve already lost the qualification to be Blood Slaughter’s heir." someone said icily.

Blood Slaughter’s heir stared blankly, despair on his face.

With a wet splat.

He was slapped into a mist of blood by Jun Xiaoyao.

Who could have imagined—

just a moment ago, these few Celestial Prides were still arguing over who would personally kill Jun Xiaoyao.

Yet not even an instant later, they were all dead.

"As expected of Assassin Divine Dynasties, all of you have cold blood."

Watching their own Celestial Prides die before their eyes, the people of the Three Great Assassin Divine Dynasties remained unmoved.

"If they couldn’t defeat you even when you’re under a Spiritual Lock, they no longer have the right to keep living."

"The assassins’ world is one of survival of the fittest—strong live, weak die."

"But they weren’t completely without use; at least they confirmed that you are definitely here in your true body, not some Dharma Body or the like."

If a single Dharma Body, plus the Spiritual Lock, could insta-kill the Celestial Prides of the Three Great Assassin Divine Dynasties—

then those Celestial Prides really would have lived their lives in vain.

"So you used human lives to probe whether I was real or fake?" Jun Xiaoyao raised a brow.

One had to admit, these Three Great Assassin Divine Dynasties were a truly professional team.

They left no loopholes in any aspect, not even a shred of fluke.

The people of the Three Great Assassin Divine Dynasties said nothing, but their meaning was obvious.

"Then you should also have figured out what trump cards I possess." Jun Xiaoyao sneered.

His trump cards were not just Jun Wuhui’s Protective Talisman, but also many Protective Ancient Artifacts.

Of course, even more important was his Faith Deity Dharma Body that had battled Calamity.

"We naturally investigated all of that; after all, even the Ultimate Calamity died in your hands."

"However, your Divine Spirit Dharma Body shouldn’t have had time to accumulate faith power yet."

"As for your other methods, we’re prepared for those as well, so today, no one can save you!"

After the people of the Three Great Assassin Divine Dynasties finished speaking, they no longer delayed and moved to strike.

Jun Xiaoyao’s lips curled into a faint arc.

Indeed, the Three Great Assassin Divine Dynasties had made meticulous preparations, calculating for all kinds of contingencies.

But there were still things they had failed to account for.

Not just the Three Great Assassin Divine Dynasties, even the true mastermind behind them would never have imagined—

that Jun Xiaoyao had long anticipated all of this.

It would be better said that this was hitting exactly what Jun Xiaoyao desired!

"Kill!"

The people of the Three Great Assassin Divine Dynasties attacked.

"How dare you!"

King Fufeng struck out, Quasi-Emperor’s Qi surging.

His life had long since been bound to Jun Xiaoyao’s.

And just then, the hidden Quasi-Emperor behind the curtain finally revealed himself.

On Heaven’s side, endless Haoguang surged.

A Nine-winged Archangel appeared; this was Heaven’s Quasi-Emperor Powerhouse.

After that, Nether Qi billowed, as if the gates of Hell had been opened.

You Country’s Quasi-Emperor also revealed himself, clad in Black Armor, wielding a Dark Celestial Saber.

A sea of blood manifested, and a blood-colored figure walked upon the blood sea.

Blood Slaughter’s Quasi-Emperor Powerhouse likewise revealed himself.

The Quasi-Emperors of the Three Great Assassin Divine Dynasties appeared together!

To deploy such a formation just to besiege one young-generation Celestial Pride could be called unprecedented.

This lineup was enough to annihilate all Quasi-Emperors below the Fourth Tribulation!

Yet Jun Xiaoyao remained as unshaken as a man facing Taishan’s collapse!