Sacred Body of the Immortals

Looking at Xiao Dust's brainless rage, Bai Yu'er felt more and more disappointed in her heart.

　　This man and man, without comparing, one comparison was a shock.

　　Originally, she thought that Xiao Chen was considered to be a very good person.

　　But now, when compared to Jun Prowler, Xiao Chen immediately turned into a loach in the mud.

　　How to look at it was an eyesore.

　　"Such a person would be my fiancé ..." Bai Yu'er secretly shook her head.

　　She opened her mouth and said, "All of this is of my own volition, Xiao Chuan, you leave."

　　Bai Yu'er's words were like a violent blow that hit Xiao Duan's heart hard.

　　He was so angry that his chest rose and fell, his face cold and stern as he stared at Jun Prowler, "Your name is Jun Prowler isn't it, it must be you, what kind of mesmerizing soup did you pour into Yu'er?"

　　Xiao Chen was like a furious lion.

　　As for Jun Freeze, at this moment, his face was pale, and a wisp of a strange color appeared in his eyes as he stared at Xiao Dust.

　　To be precise, it was staring at the Coiled Dragon Ring on Xiao Chen's finger.

　　Because Jun Prosperity practiced having the Chaotic Divine Grinding Viewpoint, his soul acuity was far better than normal people.

　　On that Coiled Dragon Ring, Jun Easy felt a different kind of Qi and soul fluctuation.

　　"No way, it's actually this kind of set up?" Jun Easy's eyes revealed surprise.

　　The ring old grandpa, betraying his fiancée.

　　It was still the familiar formula, still the original flavor.

　　Only the stances, were switched.

　　"Somewhat interesting, this Xiao Chen is trying to come to the door to punch me in the face?" Jun Yao Yao secretly thought.

　　Bai Yu'er, however, continued to speak, "Enough, Xiao Chuan, my mind is made up, I will serve Lord Godson for the rest of my life, as a slave and a maidservant, the marriage contract between you and I, let's call it quits."

　　In the current Bai Yu'er's heart, there was only Jun Easy.

　　Jun Easy was her master for life.

　　As for Xiao Chuan, that little bit of childhood friendship had long since worn out in disappointment and lies over and over again.

　　Xiao Chen promised to give her the Immortality Pill, but never fulfilled his promise.

　　"No ... how can you do this, Yu'er ..." Xiao Dust was trembling slightly.

　　His own fiancée had been robbed.

　　Xiao Dust felt green on his head, and even he thought that Bhai Yu'er had relied on selling her body to get Jun Easy's favor.

　　"Oh, so that's how it is, you bitch, using your own body to exchange for the Immortality Pill?"

　　Xiao Dust's heart sank to the bottom, so he simply tore his face off and laughed back in anger, his face cold with sarcasm.

　　He could not endure, the betrayal of his own woman.

　　Bai Yu'er was also dumbfounded.

　　She did not expect that Xiao Chen, who had always had a calm and resolute character and was quite caring towards her, would say such words.

　　Jun Easy was not surprised by this.

　　The protagonist, well, was not the one who obeyed me and the one who betrayed me.

　　Would anyone who betrayed the protagonist have a good ending?

　　However, Jun Yao Yao asked himself, if he were in Xiao Chen's position, he would not hesitate to kill Bai Yu'er.

　　Holy Mother? There was no such thing, he would only do it more ruthlessly and desperately than Xiao Chuan.

　　But unfortunately, right now, Bai Yu'er was his pawn and slave, and there was no way he would allow Xiao Chuan to touch Bai Yu'er.

　　Moreover, at this time, he could also take the opportunity to put on a show and once again make Bai Yu'er die.

　　"Losing the fact that you are still Bai Yu'er's fiancé, but to defame her innocence like this, I, an outsider, feel my heart chilling to the bone for Bai Yu'er."

　　Jun Yao Yi took a step out and blocked in front of Bai Yu'er, shaking his head and sighing.

　　"Divine Son Lord ...," Bai Yu'er's heart was touched, and there was a misty haze in her scarlet crystal colored eyes.

　　She did not expect that Jun Easy would still come forward to speak for her.

　　At this moment, the feeling that Bayou Yu'er had towards Jun Easy, apart from respecting and worshipping, there were also a few more indescribable emotions.

　　And this kind of eye emotion, when it fell in Xiao Chen's eyes, it was nakedly imploring.

　　"Damn, you bitch!" Xiao Dust was so angry that his organs were burning and his anger blazed.

　　Bai Yu'er had actually browbeat Jun Easy in front of him.

　　This was no longer green oil on her head, but a Hulunbeier prairie.

　　"Jun Easy, do you dare to fight me in a fair battle?" Xiao Chuan opened his mouth and drank.

　　The only way to resolve this now was to completely and utterly crush Jun Easy in front of Bai Yu'er and trample him under his feet.

　　Only then could the anger in Xiao Dust's heart be vented.

　　He wanted to see the gesture of Bay Yu'er, who was so regretful that she knelt in front of him in repentance.

　　"I'm only eight years old, while you're already fifteen or sixteen, right? What a fair fight." Jun Prowler smiled faintly with a sarcastic intent.

　　Xiao Chuan's face was slightly unnatural, but he still said stiffly, "So what, you are the divine son of the Jun Clan and have countless resources, so it's considered fair, or are you saying that you don't dare to fight me?"

　　Xiao Chen revealed a provocative stance.

　　During this period of time, he had finally practiced the martial arts aptitude that the Coiled Dragon Ring had passed on to him.

　　He was confident that there were not many people among his peers who could compete with him.

　　The same could be said for the Jun Family Divine Son.

　　"Good then, to the martial arts arena." With his hands in the air, Jun Easy stepped out directly.

　　By now, there was nothing to say.

　　This kind of self-conscious protagonist persona should be slapped awake.

　　Bai Yu'er and Jun Linglong followed close by.

　　Jun Linglong's beautiful eyes looked at Xiao Chen with a trace of cold sarcasm and pity in her eyes.

　　At the age of three, Jun Prowler had defeated the Tenth Sequence Jun Battle Sword.

　　How strong he was now, even Jun Linglong was not quite sure.

　　Looking at Jun Easy, who had two beauties with him, jealousy surged in Xiao Chen's eyes.

　　"If it was me who was born in the Draconic Ancient Family, my achievements would definitely not be lower than this Jun Prosperity, but he would never have imagined that I still have the help of the Coiled Dragon Ring." Xiao Chen thought in his heart.

　　Soon, Jun Easy and Xiao Dust arrived at the Fighting Martial Arena.

　　Their arrival also drew the attention of many Jun Family disciples.

　　"It's Lord Godson, what is he doing in the Fighting Martial Arena?"

　　"I heard that there is an ungrateful fellow who wants to challenge Lord Godson."

　　"That royal son of the Green Dragon Ancient Kingdom? He's really stupid."

　　"Yes, it's already an honor for Lord Godson to condescend to fight him."

　　Along the way, almost all of the Jun family members were sneering at Xiao Dust, despising and scornful.

　　Xiao Dust watched in his eyes and his fists clenched.

　　Aren't the protagonists in those legendary novels also subjected to a lot of blank stares, but in the end, they were able to reverse the trend.

　　"A bunch of dog-eyed things, so what if you were born into a Draconic Ancient Family, I will let you all know what it means for people to win!" The corner of Xiao Dust's mouth lifted up in a proud arc.

　　Jun Easy and Xiao Dust, stood on a ring.

　　Jun Linglong, Bay Yu'er, and many of Jun's family members were all watching.

　　In the shadows, Jun Zantian and some other clan elders were also secretly observing.

　　It wasn't that they were worried that Jun Easy would lose.

　　Rather, they wanted to take advantage of this battle to see clearly how strong Jun Easy had become.

　　"Alright, you can make your move now."

　　On the ring, Jun Easy stood with his hands behind his back, his expression pale.

　　"Hmph, if I make a move, you might not have a chance to fight back." A cold arrogant smile appeared at the corner of Xiao Dust's mouth.

　　He was a Divine Palace Realm genius.

　　And this Jun Prowler was only eight years old, so how strong could he be?

　　"Is that so, then fine." Jun Prowler nodded slightly.

　　He simply, slapped his palm out, his golden qi and blood heaving as the void trembled!