Sacred Body of the Immortals

Everyone stared with wide eyes, unsure what expression to show.

Earlier when Yang Pan was smashed into the ground, one could say he was caught off guard.

But now?

Jun Xiaoyao had openly and directly pressed Yang Pan into the ground with one palm.

What was this supposed to mean?

Hiss...

The sound of sharp intakes of breath spread in all directions.

Everyone looked at Jun Xiaoyao with shock in their eyes.

"Why do I feel that the Divine Son of the Jun family's move just now had a hint of immortality?"

"Yes, this is too terrifying. The Jun family's Divine Son is only at the Unity Realm, yet he gives off the feeling of an immortal god."

When Jun Xiaoyao doesn't move, all is calm.

But once he strikes, it's earth-shattering!

"How is this possible? How can he be this powerful?" Xiao Chen's face was frozen in shock.

He thought his strength had gradually caught up to Jun Xiaoyao.

But now it seemed the gap was still as vast as heaven!

He had been defeated by the Champion Marquis, and now the Champion Marquis was pressed into the ground by Jun Xiaoyao's palm.

This contrast further highlighted how the gap between him and Jun Xiaoyao was impossible to bridge!

"This guy..." Ye Xiaoyun's expression also became much more serious.

Even though he had awakened some memories and his cultivation was rapidly increasing,

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao's strike still gave him chills down his spine.

The other geniuses shared similar thoughts.

In the viewing stands, Wu Mingyue watched this scene with mixed feelings.

She felt both relief and surprise.

At least if Jun Xiaoyao could defeat Yang Pan, she wouldn't have to marry Yang Pan anymore.

However...

Wouldn't that mean she'd have to marry Jun Xiaoyao?

Wu Mingyue bit her lip, her mind wandering.

If Jun Xiaoyao really wanted to become the consort and marry her, what should she do?

But thinking again, with Jun Xiaoyao's cold and proud personality, he probably wouldn't be interested in her.

Wu Mingyue's face dimmed slightly at this thought.

In Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, she was probably just a pawn to be used as leverage.

In the battlefield.

Yang Pan rose from the ground, his face colder than ever before.

He knew that without using the power of the Panhuang Spirit Sword, he had no way to deal with Jun Xiaoyao.

At this moment, Huang Xuanyi and Feng Qingling both flashed forward and attacked Jun Xiaoyao directly.

Their original purpose in coming here was to probe Jun Xiaoyao's true strength.

"Jun Xiaoyao, today I'll repay the grudge from the Xianqiong Tower!" Feng Qingling raised her hand, massive spiritual power shooting out like ribbons.

Huang Xuanyi also attacked, phoenix runes appearing around him like crimson stars, bombarding toward Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao remained unfazed. He controlled the Battle Array Technique with one hand, manifesting countless divine weapons - swords, spears, halberds, axes, hooks, and tridents - forming a golden torrent that swept toward the two.

Boom!

It was like countless stars exploding.

With Jun Xiaoyao's current strength, any technique he used was incredibly powerful.

Feng Qingling was hit by the impact, coughing up blood as her delicate body was sent flying backward.

She couldn't even withstand one of Jun Xiaoyao's moves.

Huang Xuanyi fared slightly better, only being forced back.

However, his arms were trembling slightly, his pupils showing a trace of shock.

Jun Xiaoyao's strength far exceeded his expectations!

At this moment, Ye Xiaoyun's gaze flickered as he too made his move.

He thrust out one hand, manifesting a star that rolled through space with shocking power.

"Hmm?" Jun Xiaoyao's eyebrow raised slightly.

Something about Ye Xiaoyun felt off to him.

It wasn't just the increase in strength, but a subtle change.

Jun Xiaoyao noticed that Ye Xiaoyun's eyes were unusually deep, carrying a cold, probing intent.

Far from his previous young and arrogant demeanor.

"Could it be..." Jun Xiaoyao had a certain guess in mind.

He didn't remain idle, forming the Human King's Seal with one hand, manifesting the vast imperial figure that dominated heaven and earth.

One seal to suppress heaven and earth!

Ye Xiaoyun's technique was directly broken, and his body was violently thrown back, his chest roiling with surging blood.

"How did Jun Xiaoyao's strength increase so quickly?" Ye Xiaoyun's gaze was cold and deep.

He had thought his cultivation speed was already heaven-defying after awakening his memories.

But unexpectedly, Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation speed was even faster than his.

"Could it be that even my previous self couldn't match Jun Xiaoyao?" Ye Xiaoyun suddenly thought.

He shook his head, feeling it was impossible.

In his memories, that figure wearing the sun, moon and stars was absolutely one of the strongest in heaven and earth.

How could Jun Xiaoyao possibly compare?

"Divine Son of the Jun family? Let me, Wang Gang, test you!"

Suddenly, Wang Gang from the Northern Wang family also made his move.

He formed a fist seal, golden light flashing, his entire arm seeming to turn golden, inscribed with numerous runes.

"That's the Wang family's ultimate technique, the Vajra Buddha Hand, rumored to have been obtained from the Lesser Western Heaven," some people's eyes showed peculiar looks.

This was an extremely powerful divine ability, one strike could shatter mountains and rivers, breaking through everything.

"Northern Wang family?" Jun Xiaoyao murmured.

The Northern Wang family was most famous for their Young Emperor Wang, who had the potential to become a Great Emperor.

In Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, he was simply a leek ripe for harvesting.

That Young Emperor Wang's luck was even more terrifying than Yang Pan's.

This Wang Gang before him was Wang Teng's brother, and his strength was also extremely formidable.

But unfortunately, he encountered Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't even need to use any divine abilities or martial techniques, simply throwing out a single punch.

The raw physical strength of the Ancient Saint Body was enough to crush him.

Crack!

As their fists clashed, Wang Gang's expression changed drastically.

He felt an unstoppable terrifying counter-force transmitting from the point of impact.

His Vajra Buddha Hand was directly broken, the bones in his entire arm seeming to shatter as his whole body was sent flying back.

Seeing Wang Gang defeated in one strike, many people were shocked again.

Was there really no genius present who could last even one exchange with Jun Xiaoyao?

"Jun Xiaoyao, for the revenge of killing my father and destroying my country, I'll make you pay back a thousand, ten thousand fold!"

Xiao Chen could no longer hold back and finally made his move.

He directly transformed into a half-dragon form, pushing the Azure Sky Dragon Transformation Technique to its limit.

Dragon wings spread behind him, scales covered his body, and his hands transformed into fierce and sharp dragon claws.

His speed was extremely fast, turning into a cyan afterimage as he slashed toward Jun Xiaoyao!

"Xiao Chen, haven't you been jumping around long enough? Are you tired of living?"

Jun Xiaoyao's expression was indifferent as he channeled dragon qi, striking out with one hand as vast power transformed into a dragon claw.

It was the Dragon's Nest ultimate technique, the Dragon Catching Hand!

Boom!

This strike from Jun Xiaoyao carried ten billion jin of mighty force.

The surging divine power made space itself tremble, the sound of breaking wind sharp and piercing.

Pfft!

This strike directly shattered half of Xiao Chen's body, blood spraying through the air.

Jun Xiaoyao's gaze remained indifferent as he stepped forward and tore apart Xiao Chen's dragon wings!

"Ahh!"

Xiao Chen let out a miserable scream, spitting blood as his body flew in an arc and crashed heavily to the ground.

Having been defeated by the Champion Marquis before and now severely wounded by Jun Xiaoyao.

Xiao Chen was finally thoroughly defeated.