Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Beginning-Chapter 462 - 460: One-Armed Nether King’s Three Kowtows versus Creation, Divine Light! (Second Update)

Chapter 462: Chapter 460: One-Armed Nether King’s Three Kowtows versus Creation, Divine Light! (Second Update)

Those ancient anomalies who stand unrivaled in the world, each possess extraordinary power and have their own trump cards.

Thus, among ancient anomalies, while a victory might be determined, it’s hard to discern life and death.

Even a cornered dog will jump over a wall, let alone an ancient anomaly with peerless talent.

Everyone has more than one trick up their sleeve.

At this moment, the Nether God Crown Prince was determined to fully unleash his trump card technique.

He had great confidence in this move.

The Nether God Crown Prince, surprisingly, bent his knee slowly towards Jun Xiaoyao, as if about to kneel.

"This..."

Everyone’s gaze turned blank with shock.

What is happening?

The Nether God Crown Prince is actually kneeling to Jun Xiaoyao?

Even if admitting defeat, isn’t this a bit too much?

"No, could it be that technique..." Ji Changkong, the ancient anomaly of the Ji Family, suddenly thought of something taboo, and his expression changed dramatically as he quickly retreated with Ji Qingyi.

"What’s wrong?" Seeing Ji Changkong’s behavior, Ji Qingyi was also a bit bewildered.

On the other side, Ye Nantian, the ancient anomaly of the Ye Family, also had his expression change and quickly retreated.

The knowledge of ancient anomalies is evidently broader than that of contemporary celestial prides, thinking of an extremely terrifying divine technique.

"This Nether God Crown Prince is truly a madman, daring to use such a divine technique!" Jiang Tianyan also had an unsightly expression.

"Brother Xiaoyao, be cautious!" Jun Mo Xiao couldn’t help but advise.

The Nether God Crown Prince had also used this move on him, and though it wasn’t fully executed, it was enough to threaten Jun Mo Xiao.

"Interesting. Let’s hope it doesn’t disappoint this Divine Son." Jun Xiaoyao, upon seeing this, wasn’t flustered and instead showed a touch of curiosity.

If the Nether God Crown Prince truly had the ability to repel or injure him, Jun Xiaoyao would actually be somewhat pleased.

After all, being invincible in one’s generation is truly lonely.

"One-Armed Nether King, a kowtow!"

The Nether God Crown Prince knelt on one knee towards Jun Xiaoyao.

Simultaneously, behind him, an endless surge of nether qi burst into the void, vaguely forming a shadow of ten thousand feet.

That figure seemed like the lord of hell, the supreme Nether Monarch, who could annihilate all beings with a wave of his hand!

Most strikingly, that terrifying demonic shadow had only one arm.

"That’s... the ancient One-Armed Nether King!" Many celestial prides trembled, their souls nearly fleeing.

In ancient times, there were overwhelmingly powerful beings that threatened the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, drawing worship from all directions.

Such as the Allah of the Holy Sect.

And the One-Armed Nether King before them!

These strong beings in ancient times were akin to divine entities, worshipped by all.

There are even rumors that these divine-like beings didn’t perish but slumbered through time, awaiting opportunities.

Now, the Nether God Crown Prince, possessing a trace of Netherworld King’s bloodline, finally revealed his trump divine technique, the Three Kowtows of the One-Armed Nether King.

Presently, even with just one kowtow, that terrifying power already made all sides tremble in fear.

The One-Armed Nether King, a legendary strong being from ancient times, always received others’ worship, never bowing to anyone.

How many in this world could bear the one bow of the One-Armed Nether King?

One could say, at the same level, not many can withstand the Nether God Crown Prince’s move.

"To die under this move is your honor." The Nether God Crown Prince’s face grew paler, but a cruel, cold smile lingered on his lips.

"Can’t you come up with something new, getting tired of saying this every day?"

Sensing the power of the One-Armed Nether King’s bow, Jun Xiaoyao indeed showed a hint of surprise, but...

It was merely that.

"Six Paths Reincarnation Fist!"

Jun Xiaoyao’s five fingers clenched into a fist, throwing a punch.

This punch harnessed six kinds of Great Divine Techniques, as if transforming into six worlds of reincarnation, blasting forward.

The Six Paths Reincarnation Fist is a supreme fist technique that can elevate with Jun Xiaoyao’s power.

With this punch, the heavens seemed on the brink of being obliterated.

The One-Armed Nether King’s phantom was directly obliterated by Jun Xiaoyao’s punch!

The Nether God Crown Prince’s chest quaked, spewing blood, his eyes wide in horror.

Jun Xiaoyao broke his trump divine technique with such ease.

"I don’t believe it!"

The Nether God Crown Prince gritted his teeth, again mobilizing mana within him as nether qi surged.

He once more executed the second form.

One-Armed Nether King’s second kowtow!

Behind him, the ten-thousand-foot tall One-Armed Nether King, as if standing at the abyss of Ten Thousand Tribulations, once more bowed down.

This second form held more power than the first.

Nether qi surged sky-high, sweeping all around.

Some celestial prides nearby who didn’t evade in time had their flesh body crushed into blood mist!

Facing this move, Jun Xiaoyao still threw a punch.

"Do you really think you can break all techniques with one punch?" The Nether God Crown Prince couldn’t help but sneer.

Jun Xiaoyao chuckled, suddenly stamping his foot.

With a booming thunderous sound, immortal radiance surged, and behind him, a terrifying figure emerged, like a Supreme Immortal King, suppressing the Eight Desolations and Four Seas!

It was the Ancient Sacred Body Phenomenon, Immortal King Over Nine Heavens!

Immortal King Over Nine Heavens bestowed invincible dao techniques, increasing the power of the divine techniques exponentially.

Jun Xiaoyao punched forth, with the immortal king phantom behind him also launching a punch.

The power of the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist instantly surged to a terrifying level!

Boom!

The Nine Heavens Immortal King threw a punch, striking the One-Armed Nether King!

With this punch, the One-Armed Nether King was shattered again!

Pfft!

The Nether God Crown Prince spat out blood recklessly, his bones shattering as he flew backward.

Silence enveloped all, heaven and earth in deathly stillness.

Who would have thought, the vaunted Dao God Realm ancient anomaly, the trump celestial pride of the Fallen God Palace, would be suppressed to such a pitiful extent by Jun Xiaoyao!

"Brother Xiaoyao’s strength, it’s simply..."

Even Jun Mo Xiao, accustomed to storms, was somewhat stunned.

With such strength, if Jun Xiaoyao had been born in his time.

Perhaps the Zero Sequence wouldn’t have been his.

"Impossible, I don’t believe it, I absolutely don’t believe it!" The Nether God Crown Prince’s face twisted as if possessed by a demon.

He couldn’t accept this cruel reality!

"I have not been defeated yet!" The Nether God Crown Prince’s expression was fierce.

Next, he had a third move.

Though executing this move would be intolerable even for the Nether God Crown Prince, at this moment, he only wanted to destroy Jun Xiaoyao.

"One-Armed Nether King... three kowtows!"

The Nether God Crown Prince’s whole body burst into blood, akin to a self-sacrificial offering, as the One-Armed Nether King’s phantom emerged again behind him.

Nether qi rolled like waves, seemingly drowning the vast red dust!

The entire Ancient Spirit Land seemed, for a moment, to transform into an apocalyptic scene!

The true power of the One-Armed Nether King’s three kowtows was finally unleashed!

This move, not even against Jun Mo Xiao, had the Nether God Crown Prince ever executed.

Yet now, it was directed at Jun Xiaoyao.

As the move came forth, the One-Armed Nether King bowed again, appearing as if to drag the entire world into hell!

Jun Xiaoyao stood alone in the void, feeling the power of the move, seemed set to grind him and the surrounding void to dust.

"This move finally has some meaning, it’s qualified to let me use that one move." Jun Xiaoyao’s black hair fluttered, a faint smile on his lips.

His self-created Origin Dao Divine Techniques just lacked a chance to test their power.

As for other celestial prides, they didn’t qualify to let him use that move.

Jun Xiaoyao stretched out his hand, the Divine Origin within his dantian trembled slightly.

The Power of the Cosmic Origin surged forth, transforming into Origin Divine Chains.

Then in the void, they wove into a beam of eternal light!

Creation, Divine Light!