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Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Beginning-Chapter 479 - 477: The Fall of the Radiant Sun, Rise of the Stars, Celestial Prides Emerge!
The Bronze Immortal Hall has disappeared.
Along with it, Jun Xiaoyao, Long Aotian, and Wang Teng, who entered it, also disappeared.
In the Immortal Ancient World, almost all the prodigies witnessed this scene.
"It's truly over, the Bronze Immortal Hall has vanished, and the Divine Son of the Jun Family has fallen."
"They're dead, all three who entered the Bronze Immortal Hall are dead."
"Long Aotian and Wang Teng were expected, but the Divine Son of the Jun Family had the potential to dominate the Emperor's Road, yet he fell."
Many prodigies sighed.
"Has Jun Xiaoyao... truly fallen?" On a mountain peak, Ji Qingyi's hair danced with the wind, her clear eyes like autumn water gazing at the place where the Bronze Immortal Hall vanished, somewhat lost in thought.
Did the Jun Xiaoyao, born with divine grace and invincibility among peers, truly die?
Beside her, Ji Changkong shook his head and said, "I said long ago, as one of the Seven Great Wonders, how dangerous the Bronze Immortal Hall is. Entering it is certain death."
On the surface, Ji Changkong was calm, but inwardly he breathed a sigh of relief.
A mountain that weighed on them finally disappeared.
On the other side, Ye Nantian from the Ye Family, an ancient anomaly, also muttered to himself: "What a pity, a prodigy who had the chance to prove the Dao has fallen, but it also gave others a chance to breathe."
"Did Brother Xiaoyao really get into trouble?" Little Demon Immortal and others still found it hard to believe.
After all, Jun Xiaoyao had created too many miracles.
Until the end, no one dared to conclude that Jun Xiaoyao was definitely dead.
"Yes, the Bronze Immortal Hall merely disappeared, which doesn't mean Brother Xiaoyao has fallen!" Jun Mo Xiao comforted.
"That's right, believe in the young master!" Jun Xuehuang and others also perked up.
Jiang Shengyi and others heard this and their emotions slightly settled down.
At this moment, within the Immortal Ancient World, continued tremors occurred, and the sky began to display patterns.
These were the rules of the Immortal Ancient World starting to reject foreign beings; Immortal Ancient World was about to close again.
After several days, each prodigy had light surging around them, space rippling like water waves.
Their forms were instantly transported out of the Immortal Ancient World.
Compared to the number of prodigies that entered the Immortal Ancient World.
The number of those coming out was clearly more than halved.
The battles within the Immortal Ancient World were so intense that it's hard to imagine how cruel the Emperor's Road will be.
When all the prodigies were transported out, the entrance to the Immortal Ancient World completely closed.
The Immortal Ancient World, along with the Bronze Immortal Hall, completely disappeared.
Once all the prodigies were out, they sought out their respective factions.
Upon returning to their factions, hearing the news of Jun Xiaoyao's broken life plate, each was shocked.
"What, the Divine Son of the Jun Family's life plate really shattered, doesn't that mean he's truly fallen?"
"Didn't expect it to be true, thought the Divine Son of the Jun Family had the ability to emerge."
"Truly regrettable," some prodigies shook their heads, feeling pity.
There were also those who secretly sneered.
"Indeed, Jun Xiaoyao is human, not a god. Even Supremes might bleed in the Bronze Immortal Hall, how could he survive?"
"Arrogance and recklessness, ending in a loss of life."
These people only dared to sneer in their hearts, not openly, for the Jun Family had not left.
"What..."
Upon hearing the news of Jun Xiaoyao's life plate shattering, Jiang Shengyi was somewhat unstable.
Jiang Luoli and several women felt their hearts tremble, suddenly blacking out and almost fainting.
If earlier, they still believed Jun Xiaoyao could survive.
But now, the broken life plate was an indisputable fact.
Jun Wanjie, Jun Xuehuang, Jun Zhangjian, and other members, each had red eyes, unable to believe.
Even followers like Yi Yu, Yan Qingying couldn't accept it.
Even Princess Long Ji found herself surprisingly not as relaxed and happy as imagined.
Rather, she felt a mix of emotions.
It can be said, Jun Xiaoyao's fall had far greater impact than the fall of Wang Teng and Long Aotian.
This was a young king eligible to dominate the Emperor's Road.
Some Jun Family members, disbelieving, even questioned Jun Zhantian and other clan elders.
They all remained silent, saying nothing.
With this, the result was completely confirmed.
Those related to Jun Xiaoyao couldn't accept it.
Jun Xiaoyao's enemies secretly celebrated.
"The Jun Family..." Wang Yuanba coldly glanced at the Jun Family.
Jun Xiaoyao might be dead, but the pain of losing a child won't easily fade.
This cannot be swallowed by Wang Yuanba!
Additionally, the Ancestral Dragon Nest, Ten Thousand Phoenix Spirit Mountain, Qilin Ancient Cave, Fallen God Palace, and Holy Sect are also not pleased.
The prodigies under them were almost completely killed by Jun Xiaoyao.
The strong of these forces saw the mutual hatred toward the Jun Family in each other's eyes.
The death of Jun Xiaoyao isn't enough to quench this hate! 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚
Vaguely, a storm capable of sweeping the entire Desolate Celestial Immortal Realm is brewing...
The Immortal Ancient World, thus completely ends.
Yet, waves have just begun to rise.
The news of Jun Xiaoyao's rampage within the Immortal Ancient spread, shaking all corners.
Coupled with previous disturbances caused by Jun Xiaoyao in the Ancient Burial Land, finally reached the Desolate Celestial Immortal Realm.
He slew the Ten Little Kings of Burial Land and forcibly killed the incomplete ancient tyrant body Chu Tianba.
Numerous Burial Emperors indirectly died because of Jun Xiaoyao.
Ultimately, Jun Xiaoyao even sealed the Burial Realm again.
Each of these events is enough to shake the Immortal Realm.
Yet all were caused by one Jun Xiaoyao.
This is simply shocking, eye-popping.
"I previously thought the Divine Son of the Jun Family entering the Burial Soil, it would be good if he didn't fall, but ended up accomplishing so much!"
"Such a prodigy, yet ends up with the tragedy of falling in the Bronze Immortal Hall, making one sigh."
After learning such explosive news, the fall of Jun Xiaoyao is undoubtedly more lamentable.
No matter how unmatched your talent is, if you don't fully grow, there is always a risk of falling.
Jun Xiaoyao's fall indeed shook the entire Desolate Celestial Immortal Realm.
Yet, the Jun Family issued no statement about this, unusually remained silent.
Many believed the Jun Family truly felt pain this time.
Others believed this might be the start of Jun Family's decline.
As Jun Xiaoyao fell, conversely, other prodigies rose.
For instance, rumors say an ancient queen descendant of Ten Thousand Phoenix Spirit Mountain is about to awaken.
The Taigu Ancient Imperial Race, Ancient Crocodile Lake, also has relatives of the Crocodile Ancestor's lineage about to revive.
There's also a rumor that Ancestral Dragon Nest and Ten Thousand Phoenix Spirit Mountain have teamed up to create a prodigy with the Dragon Phoenix Body to dominate the Emperor's Road.
Moreover, the Ye Family's Sword Demon reincarnation seems to have signs of wanting to emerge.
Ye Family members say this Sword Demon reincarnation severed the past to reshape the true self, having an unimaginable demonic talent, a true Great Emperor's presence, not merely metaphorical.
Furthermore, there's the Snow Phoenix lineage hidden in Little Western Heaven's ancient anomaly Jade Buddha Son, possessing the legendary Bodhi Buddha Heart, subduing the Peacock Great Ming King's lineage's daughter upon emergence.
In summary, the Emperor's Road shall start.
Various prodigies, like stars, dazzlingly rise.
The Divine Son of the Jun Family who resembled the sun, fades quietly.
This caused many to sigh with emotion.
Turbulent times bring the rise and fall of heroes; time like a knife cuts down prodigies.
Even as radiant as Jun Xiaoyao, there will be a day when he is gradually forgotten.







