Chapter 1177: Emperor Haatian's Strength, Breaking Illu

, is that his Dharma Body"The Eternal Emperor, with eyes as profound as the universe itself, flickered with a hint of something unusual.The Emperor Wuji also nodded slightly.Once, in the world of dams...Brilliant divine radiance illuminated the heavens and earth, with a myriad of rays of light and thousands of auspicious colors.

Emperor Haotian walked the golden path, his entire being transcending the mundane.

They walk among us like the offspring of the gods.

"Supreme Heavenly One!"

Seeing Di Haotian appear, Bai Luoxue and others all knelt down to pay their respects.

In Bailuo Xue's eyes, there was also a strong admiration and an implied affection.

"Oh no…"

"That must be the ancient Shao Huang of Xian Ting. Why did he come to Xutian Realm directly"

Yi Yu, Wang Chuan and the others all felt a sudden jolt of fear.

Seeing is believing.

Even if you hear about the title of "Ancient Little Emperor" countless times, nothing compares to the awe-inspiring experience of seeing it firsthand.

This aura is way too powerful.

and possessed an extraordinary air of detachment.

Though reluctant to admit it, there is no denying.

Except for Jun Xiaoyao, few others can match him in temperament.

Emperor HaAddTagHelper's gaze swept over Yi Yu and the others lightly.

“Divine Bloodline of Yi, Reincarnation Saintly Body…”

Emperor Haoyang glanced at them and effortlessly revealed the secret talents of Yiyu and the others.

This ability stemmed from his pair of silver eyes.

It is also one of his three major talent physiques, the Breaking Illusion Silver Eye!

Piercing through illusion, pointing directly at the source.

It's a kind of extraordinary eye, not much weaker than double pupils.

And what's even more terrifying is that this is only one of Di Haitian's three innate divine physiques, not even close to his full potential.

"Not bad, all talented individuals. Jun Xiaoyao's eye for talent isn't half bad either." Di Haotien smiled faintly.

Beside him, a Yan Yun knight gritted his teeth and said: "My lord, Old Thirteen and Old Fifteen also died at the hands of Jun Xiaoyao's followers."

The Eighteen Riders of Yan Yun, five have already died. They were all killed by Jun Xiaoyao and his followers.

Di Haotian waved his hand, his expression serene.

The Eighteen Cavalry of Yan and Cloud were merely tools to him.

Besides having some effect on the top few people.

What's left is just idleness, and afterwards, it's just a matter of rounding up people as needed.

"I give you a choice, follow me, the young emperor. In the future, all of you will be second only to none and above billions of beings."

Emperor Haotian's tone was calm, yet undeniably domineering.

Being a prince from ancient times, plus having the cheat of reincarnation.

Di Haotian believed he was destined to seize the fortune of this Golden Age.

To follow him, one would indeed be second only to him, above all billions of beings.

"Our master, there is only one forever, and that is the young master."

Their loyalty is unshakeable.

Because they were each, one by one, pulled out of the mire by Jun Xiaoyao.

Giving help in times of need is far more valuable than adding to someone's existing wealth.

"A wise bird chooses its perch, foolish loyalty can be rather irrational," Di Hao Tian Shen's expression remained placid.

"There's nothing to say!"

Yi Yu and others made a direct move.

Yi Yu drew his bow, ten thousand arrows taking flight through the air.

The river of forgetting is raised with a palm strike, the power of reincarnation vast.

Yan Qingying unleashes a devouring vortex.

The Eternal Maiden also invoked the power of her sins.

"Bold!"

Bai Luoxue and Chi Fa Gui and others scolded, were about to make a move.

Di Haotian, however, took a step forward and casually covered his palm down.

Vast and brilliant golden soul power surged forth like a raging wave, transforming into an unparalleled golden deity.

Like the Jade Emperor, suppressing the Three Thousand Realms!

Boom!

After a single strike, there was no suspense at all.

The primordial spirits of Yi Yu and the other four simultaneously shattered.

Damn it…

They gritted their teeth, disappearing in a cloud of resentment.

However, this is only a part of the primordial spirits. Yi Yu and others did not perish, they just lost the opportunity to stay in the Xu Tian realm.

"As expected of the Young Emperor..."

In Bai Luoxue and Chi Fa Gui's eyes, there was even more awe and respect.

If they were to fight, it would be very difficult to kill them, but Emperor Haohantian could do so with a single blow.

"He is just a follower of Emperor Xiaoyao, if even he were this fragile, I would be disappointed." Di Haotien said dismissively.

However, the next moment, his brow furrowed suddenly.

Before he could fully react.

Two graceful figures, suddenly appeared.

He did not attack him, but instead ambushed the other members of the Yan Yun Eighteen Riders.

Apart from Bai Luoxue and Chi Fa Gui, Li Di Haotien was slightly closer.

The rest of the knights had their souls directly obliterated.

The placidity on Di Haotian's face softened slightly.

He frowned slightly and swept his palm away.

A surging golden soul force transformed into a giant golden hand, pressing down upon the two graceful figures.

There, a figure trembled, her slender body shaking.

A terrifying eight-armed demon statue materialized, blocking Emperor Haoyang's palm strike.

"An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth!"

Another cold female voice sounded.

Then, two figures, simultaneously vanished into thin air.

"Here they are again!"

Seeing this, the Red-Haired Ghost couldn't help but shout angrily.

Those two figures, appearing and disappearing like assassins.

Of course it was Xuan Yue and Su Hongyi.

Just now, it was Su Hongyi who sacrificed the Black Heavenly Emperor of the Black Heaven Clan, blocking Di Haotiantian's palm strike.

"They are also followers of Jun Xiaoyao" Di Haotitian was slightly surprised.

Even among Jun Xiaoyao's followers, there was someone who could withstand his palm strike.

It was indeed beyond his expectations.

And they were both girls.

"It was the two of them. Old Thirteenth and Old Fifteenth were also killed by the two of them before." Bai Luoxue said.

These two people are like two sharp knives.

"He appeared to possess no extraordinary constitution, yet he seemed to have integrated the characteristics of many different bloodline physiques."

The power of another person, incompatible with the Immortal Realm, seems to be a technique from an alien Imperial Clan.

This fellow is carefree and has a unique eye for things.

Di Haotian's Shattering Illusion Silver Eyes immediately saw through both of their disguises.

"That's because Big Brother and his men hadn't come yet, otherwise those two women wouldn't have been able to kill our people." said the Red Ghost.

Among the Eighteen Riders of Yan Yun, the top three knights are the strongest.

and had all once been challengers to Emperor Haoyang.

To be able to stand against Di Haotian, they must be incredibly powerful.

It was only after defeat that he willingly followed Emperor Haotian.

"Okay, let's go."

Emperor Haohantian stood with his hands behind his back, unconcerned.

This is just a digression.

"Next comes the Blood Slaughter Illusionary Realm, which does hold a great opportunity. If I were to obtain it, it could be used to temper my Imperial Dao Golden Body."

Di Haotian had a plan in mind. He brought Bai Luoxue and the Red-haired Ghost to the Blood Fiend Mirage deep within the Xu Tian realm.

And over here.

Jun Xiaoyao had already delved deep into the Blood Fiend Illusion Realm.

Because of his sacred bloodline, he didn't encounter any danger.

Continuing deeper into the Blood Fiend Illusionary Realm, Jun Xiaoyao suddenly realized.

Ahead lay a blood-soaked abyss.

There was a drop of blood in it.

A single, ordinary drop of red blood.

It seems ordinary, yet it is not so ordinary.

Because the entire Blood Fiend Illusionary Realm was formed by this single drop of supremely powerful blood.

Even the Blood Fiend Thunder Dragon is merely a wisp of blood energy emanating from this single drop of blood.

At the moment he saw this blood, Jun Xiaoyao suddenly understood something.

This is the blood of the Primordial Sacred Body!

And it's not just the blood of an ordinary ancient saintly body.

It is the great prehistoric holy body of origin…

no…

Even more perfect and flawless than the Great Accomplishment Ancient Sacred Body.

This is the bloodline of Saint Physique, of the strongest!nable to return."Jiang Yuran thought of the key to it.Jun Xiaoyao nodded.“Therefore, the next step is to recover Elder Wolong's soul.”"How can we find it"Jiang Yuran was also a little at a loss for wo...