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Chapter 3708: Holy Spirit Ancestral Lake, Holy Soul Abyss, Immortal Body and Demon Body Finally Meet

As early as when the vast spiritual world was opened.

When Jun Xiaoyao faced the Xiaotian organization, he had conflicts with several powerful clans.

Although at that time, there were conflicts with the war clan, the celestial clan, the holy spirit clan and other hegemonic clans.

But if we talk about the most intense conflict and the deepest hatred.

It should still belong to the Holy Spirit Clan.

Jun Xiaoyao not only suppressed a number of powerful Holy Spirit Clan members including the Stone Man King and the Blue Gold Lion Spirit in the vast spiritual world.

He also took advantage of this opportunity to seize back the origin of the turbid and dirty earth from the Holy Spirit Clan.

The origin of turbid and dirty soil is the power of the earth and the essence of Xuanhuang.

For them, the holy spirits born and raised by nature, it is of great significance.

But it was taken away by Jun Xiaoyao.

It is conceivable how much the Holy Spirit Clan hates Jun Xiaoyao.

However, because of Jun Xiaoyao's identity and background, no matter how much the Holy Spirit Clan hated him, they could not mobilize their true strength to deal with him.

Otherwise, let’s put aside the Jun family who is no longer in Cangmang.

The Yun Clan, the Tianyu Immortal Dynasty and other forces alone are enough to give the Holy Spirit Clan a hard time.

At this moment, the Holy Spirit Clan entered the Ascension Tower.

The leader was a holy spirit, dressed in a black robe, with powerful soul fluctuations emerging around him.

And it carries a chilly aura.

Anyone who is a little closer can feel this holy spirit.

The kind of breath that seems to be able to freeze the soul.

"That is... Saint Hun Ming. He has actually appeared in the world?"

"This person is a peerless holy spirit who once practiced in the Holy Spirit Ancestral Lake."

Seeing this black-robed holy spirit, some people showed surprise in their eyes.

Before, the ones walking outside of the Holy Spirit Clan were the Five Sons of the Holy Spirit.

However, as early as when they were in the vast spiritual world, the five sons of the Holy Spirit had all been taught a lesson by Jun Xiaoyao.

Now his Taoist heart is broken, and he is afraid that Jun Xiaoyao will use him as a divine material for sacrifice.

But this black-robed holy spirit is no simple person.

He is from the Holy Spirit Lake.

It is rumored that the Holy Spirit Ancestral Lake was formed by an ancient Holy Spirit who was once a member of the Holy Spirit Clan and whose strength was so powerful that it was unimaginable.

The Holy Spirit Ancestral Lake contains unimaginable essence of the Holy Spirit.

Only the Holy Spirit Clan, the most outstanding Holy Spirit, are qualified to be baptized and practice in it.

The Holy Spirit Ancestral Lake of the Holy Spirit Clan is equivalent to the Dragon Island of the Ancestral Dragon Clan, the back mountain of the Sword Clan, and the ancestral realm of the Cloud Clan.

The Holy Spirit who can walk out of it are all very capable.

"I heard that the true form of this Saint Soul Ming is a piece of Netherworld Soul Stone that sank to the bank of the Soul River. It was finally transformed by spiritualism and is proficient in the way of the soul."

"Ten thousand years ago, he had entered the Holy Spirit Ancestral Lake for baptism and cultivation. Now that he has come out of seclusion, I wonder how strong he is?"

Those who can occupy a place in the Ascension Tower are obviously outstanding figures from various forces.

However, at this moment, everyone looked at Saint Hunming with a strong sense of fear.

The first thing these holy spirits that entered saw was Jun Xiaoyao who was sitting in the core position.

Faced with the Holy Spirit Clan that came in, Jun Xiaoyao completely ignored them.

He picked up the wine cup and Ji Qingyi immediately filled it for him.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao completely ignored the Holy Spirit Clan that came in.

The monks around also sighed inwardly.

Only Jun Xiaoyao has this courage and confidence.

Only then did Sheng Hunming turn his gaze to Jun Xiaoyao.

In an instant, everyone felt an unimaginable soul power spreading out.

It was as if thousands of souls were clamoring.

Some monks who were a little closer turned pale in an instant, and their souls trembled violently.

You know, they were just swept by a ray of aftermath.

What about Jun Xiaoyao who is at the core?

Jun Xiaoyao's hand holding the wine paused slightly, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.

In his mind, three flowers of the Great Dao swayed, and the three spirits of the past three generations bloomed with endless light, eternally motionless.

The soul wave that attacked could not shake the Three Worlds' Primordial Spirit at all.

There were regularities in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

Then, there seemed to be a sword light shining from his eyes, slashing towards Sheng Hunming.

It is the manifestation of the profound meaning of the Three-Life God-Slaying Sword.

Boom!

Sheng Hunming took several steps back, a hint of surprise flashing across his pair of dark eyes.

"The Fenghua Banquet is about to be held in the Nishang tribe's territory, and I don't want to make it too embarrassing."

Jun Xiaoyao picked up the wine cup, took a sip, and said calmly.

After all, this is the Fairy City of Nishang. If we start a war, it will inevitably be disrespectful to the owner of this place.

"Humph……"

Sheng Hunming snorted coldly.

However, there was a hint of fear in those eyes as dark as the night.

You must know that his true form is a piece of Netherworld Soul Stone on the bank of the Soul River.

It can be said that the way of the soul is what he is best at and most proficient in.

However, this was just a superficial collision.

It turned out that Jun Xiaoyao was not inferior to him at all in the way of the soul.

In other words, his strengths have no advantage over Jun Xiaoyao at all.

What about Jun Xiaoyao?

A chaotic body known to everyone.

How could his body, supernatural powers, and laws be weaker than the way of the soul?

So, even though it was just a collision, anyone with a discerning eye could see it.

Saint Hun Ming has no advantage at all.

He withdrew his gaze coldly.

The reason why we left the Holy Spirit Ancestral Lake this time was also said by people in the Holy Spirit Clan.

Jun Xiaoyao was too arrogant and took away the origin of the turbid earth, causing heavy losses to their Holy Spirit Clan.

So I want him to come out and get his revenge.

But now it seems that this is not an easy thing to do.

Sheng Hunming did not act rashly.

However, the tension here has not completely died out.

There was a commotion again.

"The Celestials, the Celestials are here!"

"Hiss... Did Master Li Xuanqi, who has merged with the Fate Stone, come here in person?"

There was a loud noise in the building.

A large group of people arrived.

They are the cultivators from the four lineages of the Celestial Clan.

The man in the lead was tall and slender, with a strong figure and extraordinary bearing.

Of course it is Li Xuanqi.

Beside him were Li Yunqing, who was at the Earth level, and a gorgeous woman in a black dress.

The arrival of the Celestials attracted a lot of attention.

After all, even among the ten hegemonic clans, the Celestial Clan is considered to be the most prosperous and powerful one.

The four sects of the Celestial Clan are known as the Four Pieces of Sky.

If any one of them is taken out individually, its foundation is extremely extraordinary.

And this Li Xuanqi is Huang Tian from the north, the pride of the Li family. He has fused the Destiny Stone and has become even more famous.

The first thing Li Xuanqi looked at when he stepped onto the top floor was Jun Xiaoyao.

But it did not fall on Jun Xiaoyao.

Instead, it fell towards the woman in green who was standing beside Jun Xiaoyao and pouring wine for him.

She has a beautiful face, skin as white as snow, a fair complexion and a gorgeous look.

The whole person exudes an ethereal, elegant and pure aura, like a green lotus that emerges from the mud without being stained.

It was Ji Qingyi.

The people around followed Li Xuanqi's gaze and were slightly stunned.

They turned around again and looked at the woman in the black dress beside Li Xuanqi, who was equally beautiful, but with an extra charm like water.

Then he rubbed his eyes.

"What's going on? Is there something wrong with my eyes?"

"Why does the woman next to Master Jun look exactly like the woman in the black dress next to Master Li Xuanqi?"

"Could it be a spirit body? That doesn't make sense..."

Many people present were murmured.

Beside Jun Xiaoyao, Ji Qingyi's eyes as clear as crystal were also looking at the woman in the black dress.

"You really came to attend the Fenghua Banquet." Ji Qingyi said.

"Haha, you really found Mr. Jun."

Ji Qingyi's demonic body also revealed a charming smile.

Although they have the same beautiful face, they have completely different styles.

One is like a banished immortal from the Moon Palace, the other is like a seductive witch.

The atmosphere at the scene also became more subtle. (End of this chapter)