Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

"Hmph, competing with this prince for a woman is too naive." The third prince had a sneer on his face.

Although he also knew that the mysterious young man was extraordinary, he just couldn't swallow that breath.

Moreover, he himself was also the prince of the immortal dynasty, and his status was not low, so he didn't need to fear the descendants of the immortal forces.

Besides, the Assassins of Netherworld, regardless of their final success or failure, will not reveal the buyer.

So taking a step back, even if it fails, the three princes don't have to worry about their identity being leaked out.

Of course, the three princes naturally didn't know that Jun Xiaoyao possessed the method of chaos divine grinding.

"Failure is impossible to fail. Let alone the assassins sent, all have a higher level of cultivation than that person, and there are even two-level Nirvana powerhouses."

The third prince smiled with confidence.

At this moment, a hoarse voice came.

"The assassination failed. In a short period of time, we will never make another move."

"what?"

Hearing this transmission, the face of the third prince suddenly changed.

"What has changed, or is it said that a guardian has taken action?" The third prince said.

The only situation he can think of is that there is a protector who takes action.

"No, they should all check and confirm before taking the shot." The voice said.

"Then you mean, if you are in a single state, you will kill the Assassins in the Nether Heaven and Nirvana Realm?" The third prince couldn't believe it.

"That's the fact. We've already been stunned, and we won't make another move in a short time, and the reward will not be returned."

After the voice said this sentence, it disappeared.

The three princes were left with a gloomy expression.

"How can this be? What is the origin of that person, is he really so powerful?" The third prince didn't want to believe it at all.

He paid a large price, but in the end he got such a result.

He doubted whether Netherworld was fooling him.

But assassin organizations like Netherworld, although cold-blooded and cruel, they talk about credibility the most.

Without credibility, no one would look for them at all.

The face of the third prince changed and he felt a sense of anxiety in his heart.

It's like a disaster.

"Is that person...no, it must be impossible, how could it be such a coincidence?"

Vaguely, a name came up in the mind of the third prince, but he was expelled instantly.

That name is too terrifying. If it were him, the three princes could hardly imagine the consequences of himself.

"No, this prince must be thinking too much, besides, even if the Netherworld Assassin is dead, it is impossible to reveal my identity."

The three princes said as if to comfort themselves.

...

The imperial capital, in a quaint and quiet courtyard.

Jun Xiaoyao sat cross-legged, refining the source of immortality.

Three hundred fairy sources are enough for Jun Xiaoyao to refine a batch of Daluo fairy bones again.

"The three princes are really pitiful. They lost Xianyuan, lost a woman, and were designed by me once." Jun Xiaoyao shook his head.

The three princes are so miserable for a man.

But after thinking about it, Xiao Chen, Ji Xuan, Champion Hou, etc., the people who are hostile to him, seem to be miserable.

"By the way, Xiao Chen should be coming to the Emperor of God's Capital too, and staged a scene of grabbing relatives. I want to see him and the champion Hou fighting." Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

He also vaguely guessed that Xiao Chen's aura was not exhausted, and his appearance this time might be greatly changed.

But Jun Xiaoyao didn't care, no matter how Xiao Chen changed, it would be difficult to catch up with his shadow.

On the contrary, Jun Xiaoyao hoped that Xiao Chen would become a little better, otherwise, it wouldn't be so interesting then.

"Now that the two chess pieces have been arranged, Panwu Shenchao wants to open up Panwuling to me, so I will refine these fairy sources and wait for the banquet to start."

Jun Xiaoyao murmured, once again sinking into the cultivation.

...

As time passed, the day when Wu Mingyue chose the husband and wife was getting closer and closer.

All forces, like rivers returning to the sea, gathered in the imperial capital.

In the sky, a line of flying ancient beasts pulled their carts, roaring and crushing the sky.

On the coach, there is a banner of the Jun family.

Such a sound has attracted the attention of countless people in the Quartet.

"It's Huanggu Jun's family here!"

"Sure enough, the Jun family is here, is that **** son among them?"

"The son of the Jun family surrendered nine lions as mounts, but why didn't he see them?"

"Isn't it really not here?"

Many people were surprised when they saw the Jun family's motorcade.

Everyone knows that the son of the Jun family pulls the cart with nine lions.

But now, there is no trace of the nine lions.

In the chariot, Jun Zhanjian and other sequences sat in one place to discuss.

"The son of God should have come to the imperial capital, right?" Jun Zhandao.

"It should be here, but the son should have his own ideas, we don't need to disturb him." Jun Linglong said.

She thought of Lan Xin, knowing that Jun Xiaoyao was leaving early alone, there must be some kind of arrangement, it is not convenient to take them.

"Yes, how can we understand the thoughts of the **** son." Jun Xuehuang said.

"Huh, it's just the words of the champion, which is really uncomfortable. Who gave him the courage to provoke him?"

There is light intertwined in Jun Wanjie's eyes, and his tone is very disdainful.

He admitted that the champion Hou is indeed not weak, but if he wants to crush Jun Xiaoyao, that is a fantasy.

"It's just a clown, and when the time comes, the **** will be able to suppress Jun Xuehuangdao.

They are extremely confident about Jun Xiaoyao.

...

The entrance of the Imperial City.

"Stop, what are you doing with such a strict package, take off your hood and let us check." The city gate guard said to a black robe figure.

In the face of Jun Xiaoyao and other transcendent arrogances, they dare not block the inspection.

But these civilian monks, naturally, could not hide from inspection.

The figure in the black robe slowly took off the hood, revealing a beautiful and handsome cheek.

It was Xiao Chen.

At this moment, Xiao Chen's face was full of determination and determination.

Even the guards of the city gate were shocked by Xiao Chen's aura.

"Okay...Okay, let's go in." The guard swallowed, not daring to say more.

Xiao Chen's faint aura was almost the same as the immortal force's Tianjiao.

"Success or failure, in one fell swoop!"

Xiao Chen clenched his fist.

His pupils all seemed to have turned into a sky-like blue.

Under the skin, there is also a faint blue dragon light pattern flowing.

After being baptized by the Supreme Blood, Xiao Chen's strength has progressed by leaps and bounds.

Directly broke through to the Great Perfection of Guiyi Realm.

Not only that, but his Azure Sky Transforming Dragon Technique was completely completed with the help of Supreme Blood.

And Dacheng's Azure Dragon Transformation Art is the Supreme Law.

In addition, from the blood of the supreme, he comprehended many martial arts supernatural powers of the Canglong line.

It can be said that Xiao Chen now is far more powerful than before!

The increase in strength also brought great confidence to Xiao Chen.

"This time, I will marry Mingyue and become Panwu God's chariot!"

"Whether it is the champion Hou or Jun Xiaoyao, I will be stepped under my feet!"

"The ultimate winner can only be Xiao Chen!"