Chapter 1872: The Power of the Ancient Gods of the Imperial Clan, Still Defeated, Converging in the Depths of the Emperor's Mausoleum
Royal ancient gods are extremely rare.
Even among the current ancient divine emperor clans, they are nearly extinct.
Of the younger generation, only Gu Xiaoyu has undergone a transformation, manifesting a trace of ancient divine blood from the royal family.
And it was this drop of true blood that gave Gu Xiao Yu power beyond that of other ordinary ancient gods.
Even Jun Xiaoyao knows that the ancient gods are not as simple as they seem.
Whether it's the ancient gods of the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm or the ancient divine emperor clan of the Boundary Sea.
... are not the true origin of the ancient gods.
And now, Gu Xiaoyu, who has transmuted a trace of ancient royal blood of the divine beast, seems to show signs of ancestral regression.
Its bloodline, perhaps, has some connection to the origins of ancient gods.
So this little girl who looks like bean sprouts will definitely be a powerful character in the future.
Of course, in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, it was just like that.

He is the true offspring of the ancient royal gods, even the most ancient among them. If compared by physical form alone, he might not be surpassed.
Live freely and without delay.
With a single palm strike, a surging force rolled forth, like a tidal wave, unstoppable and overwhelming.
Qi and blood flowed like a giant dragon, spanning the vast emptiness. The surging vitality made even Gu Qitian, who had witnessed countless wonders, speechless.
Looking at it this way, who really resembles the ancient gods?
Gu XiaoYu seeing this, also gritted her teeth, urging the powerful bloodline power within her.

In the hazy distance, behind it, there seemed to appear a figure of immense age and strength.

>Like it's about to hold up the world, supporting the sun and moon, with a grand and awe-inspiring aura. Like the very symbol of ancient power.
Gu Xiao Yu, awakened a latent ability within his bloodline.
To say that Gu Xiaoyu's punch could withstand few even among the Heaven's Chosen of Jie Hai is an understatement.
But....
Bang!
An astonishing crash echoed.
Gu Xiaoyu was once again sent flying.
When Jun is carefree, he remains unmoved and unshaken.
"Not bad."
Jun Xiaoyao spoke leisurely.
In that just-past collision, many Sumeru worlds within him shattered, representing that Gu Xiao Yu's punch was indeed not weak.
It's a pity that he was the one they faced.
"I... I lost..."
Gu XiaoYu was a little dazed.
She didn't expect to lose.
Even, even if it aroused a trace of the ancient divine blood of the royal family, it was not Jun Xiaoyao's opponent.
it couldn't even be repelled.
But this is not the true strength of Jun Xiaoyao.
He hadn't even begun to use his power.
This result makes one question their entire existence.
"There's no need to be discouraged, comparing yourself to me is meaningless."

The immortal sojourns freely in the world.

"You...what kind of constitution do you have?"
Gu Xiaoyu couldn't help but ask.

Physical might, capable of suppressing ancient gods and emperors.

is absolutely anything ordinary physique.
"I'm at ease, there's nothing to hide. I casually said, 'It's not a particularly demonic physique, just a congenital saint body Dao embryo. It's decent, I guess.'"
He hasn't revealed the Supreme God Blood, Chaotic Physique, and Fate Voidwalker yet, or else he might make Gu Xiaoyu doubt her life even more.
<<<"First... Preborn Sacred Body Dao Embryo?" >>>
What?
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Gu Xiaoyu was astonished.
< >To have actually encountered this legendary physique? < >
She was stunned, shocked, and then, unexpectedly, let out a long sigh of relief.
A face that had been somewhat downcast because of a lost match, was now radiant once more.
If she were to be defeated by someone with an ordinary physique, it would undoubtedly become a lifelong obsession and shadow for her.
But when defeated by the hands of a congenital saintly body, Daotai, that's a different story.
Even felt it was justified.
The ancient divine emperor's physique is strong, but the congenital holy body Daotai is the combination of a primordial Daotai and an ancient sacred body.
Even isolating the Desolate Ancient Saintly Body alone, it would be enough to rival the ancient divine physiques.
So, losing to a congenital saintly body and Dao fetus isn't a real defeat.
Looking at Gu Xiaoyu, who had a smile on her face and even seemed rather pleased with herself.
Even Lian Jun, who is usually carefree, was speechless.
She seemed to genuinely believe she had lost with honor.
"Cough... that... Sister, it seems like you lost, huh? Why do you seem like you won?"


Gu Qitian kindly reminded.
Gu Xiaoyu only then came to her senses. If she lost, she would have to become Jun Xiaoyao's servant.
For a moment, she was a little nervous.
Who knows how Jun Xiaoyao would treat her?
"Don't worry, even though you lost, I won't do anything to you for now. Just head deeper into the Imperial Tomb."
Seeing Gu Xiaoyu's wary expression, Jun Xiaoyao shook his head, slightly speechless.
He had no interest in this little girl whatsoever.
Jun Xiaoyao turned and left leisurely.
Looking at Jun's carefree back, Gu Xiaoyu ground her pearly white teeth.
"A congenital holy body, a Dao fetus, it's actually a congenital holy body, Dao fetus! This time, this girl has really fallen for it."
"Well, sister, you always say I'm stupid and that I'll be taken advantage of."
But it seems like elder sister you aren't doing much better either, now just like me, both of us are the master's servants.
Gu Qingtian said in a naive way.
"Shut up, you stinky little brother, you screwed me over!"
Gu XiaoYu's eyes blazed with anger.
This way.
Jun Xiaoyao arrived at that strange seashore shrouded in a thick fog.
"Indeed, there is a special field and restriction. Crossing directly would likely cause one to sink within it."
Jun Xiaoyao thought silently to himself.
He discovered that the Emperor's Mark imprinted on his brow, which he had been suppressing all along, suddenly trembled slightly.
It seems the true fortune of the Imperial Tombs lies deep within these waters.
He also noticed the faint tremor of the bronze key on his person.
It seemed to resonate in some way.
"Oh, they came too?"
Jun Xiaoyao looked around.
Gradually, some figures also emerged and gathered here.
After all, this is the most core place of the imperial tomb.
"Free and Easy..."
Yoyo appears.
Then, Yun Xuanxu, Yun Yusheng and others appeared.
And there's also Dantai Qingxuan.
Even the Oriental Light Dance appeared, her face covered in red gauze. Her captivating eyes met Jun Xiaoyao's, shining brightly.
Of course, there are other members of the Imperial Clan as well, such as Xia Hou Shen Cang and the geniuses of the Soul Imperial Clan, and so on.
Three figures appeared, namely Chu Xiao, along with Yu Tu and Xi Mei who were guarding the clan.
They later met up.
Chu Xiao's hatred for Jun Xiaoyao needless to say.
But in his eyes, a flicker of surprise passed.
May you be happy and well.
But Chu Fei Fan, disappeared without a trace.
"Could it be...?"
Chu Xiao's heart sank.
Even after the fusion of the three teachings, Chu Fei Fan was still not a match for Jun Xiaoyao?
"It's really tough, only by obtaining the true Emperor's inheritance can I have the qualifications to compete with him. For now, I have to endure!"
Chu Xiao thought to himself.
Although he no longer knew how many times he had endured it in silence.
But still, I have to bear with it.
And at this moment, some more figures arrived.
He was abruptly the genius of the Four Directions Temple.
The Azure Dragon Temple's Azure Dragon Guardian, the White Tiger Temple's White Tiger King and Bai Ling, the Vermilion Bird Temple's Vermilion Bird Spirit Maiden, and the Black Tortoise Temple's Black Tortoise Prince.
"Yunxiao..."
A gleam of utter coldness flashed in Longkan's eyes.
The Emperor Longxuan's vengeance, he has not forgotten!
As for the White Tiger King, his expression was slightly unnatural, but he didn't look at Jun Xiaoyao.
As for the white tiger Bai Ling, looking at Jun Xiaoyao, there was a hint of anxiety and uncertainty in her big eyes.
Only after losing something do people learn to cherish it, and she understood this.
That carefree period of following Jun Xiaoyao around, eating and drinking for free, now that I think about it, I actually have a little bit of nostalgia.
And the Vermilion Bird Shrine's celestial maiden, clad in a fiery-red gown, looked at Jun Xiaoyao with a solemn expression.
Only the Xuanwu Prince from the Xuanwu Temple was a man in black armor, his eyes also holding thought.
But they did not directly attack the Tianjiao of the Eight Great Clans.
Now is not the time for a major battle, after all, opportunities lie ahead.
And at that moment.
A woman in a black and gold dress, with an icy beauty and an indescribable aura of power, saunters over with her hands casually clasped behind her back.
But when she saw this figure, the original expressionless Dongfang Qingwu's face instantly paled, and she couldn't help but cry out.
"Ao Yue Dongfang, how could you be here?"
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