the Primordial Golden Cauldron."Jiang Luoli, you're too young to fight me."As for that Jun Xiaoyao, I presume that even if he doesn't die, he will be severely injured by the Chi Tong Long Lin."It's su...Even Jun Xiaoyao made a move, he didn't even summon weapons like the Daluo Sword Embryo.
In his view, even a prodigy of the Bā clan who hadn't yet made it onto the Black Calamity Bounty List didn't warrant using weapons.
Seeing him carefree, wielding no weapon against his opponent.
Fengdan's eyes flashed with a strange light.
But at that moment, a sound of clashing metal rang out.
Sparks burst in the void.
Now, Jun Xiaoyao's physical body is, to say the least, comparable to a divine weapon. At the very least, ordinary weapons are unable to harm him in the slightest.
The magic immunity ring expanded outwards.
One is free and untouchable, impervious to all spells and armies.
It's even more outrageous than the flesh of a basilisk.
Fengdan, upon seeing this, also had a solemn expression on his face.
He had heard of Jun Xiaoyao's name before and naturally wouldn't underestimate him.
He struck again, brandishing the black battle-axe in his hand. The heavens and earth seemed to roar with the cries of ghosts and wolves.
This is his signature move, the Ghost Cry Ten Slash.
One move after another fell, each stronger than the last.
By the end, a cold wind howled throughout the heavens and earth, with ghostly wails echoing like creatures from darkness.
From here, we can see that Fengdan's strength is truly not weak.
This single move alone is enough to bring down many prodigies.
But when Jun Xiaoyao saw this, he pointed his finger like a sword and lightly dismissed it with a single touch.
Sword Qi boiled in the void, cleaving the heavens.
Thick fog shrouded the landscape, while sword light sparkled like stars, as if a celestial swordsman in white descended upon the mortal realm.
A single strike, swift and powerful, cleaved the heavens and earth asunder.
This sword strike broke through Fengdan's Ghost Cry Ten Strikes.
Not only that, but the repercussions also hit him.
Fengdan, seeing this, directly summoned a pale white bone shield.
But still it was broken open, shattered to dust.
but it helped Fengdan avoid a disaster.
"Terrifying, isn't it..."
Fengdan pretended to be calm on the surface, but a wave of shock surged through his heart.
Their Chilling Clan's estimation of Jun Xiaoyao's strength was wildly off!
Fengdian dared not be careless again.
That kind of confidence was nowhere to be found before.
He thought that being able to exchange a few moves with Jun Xiaoyao was already very good.
He took out a pitch-black jade slip and crushed it directly.
This is their Baizhu clan's way of communicating.
If it were to be crushed, someone would immediately rush over here.
And the recipient of his message was no ordinary person.
But it was his descendant, He Qing, who ascended to the Black Calamity Bounty List as a monstrous existence!
So, as long as he can hold on until that one arrives, he will be safe!
Jun Xiaoyao knew he was going to call someone.
But he made no move, nor did he stop.
This was exactly what he wanted.
It would be best to summon all those ranking champions and eliminate them in one fell swoop.
It's better this way so he doesn't have to go looking for them one by one, it would be a hassle.
"Kill!"
Fengdan's mouth burst forth with killing intent.
He knew this was a life-or-death battle and couldn't afford to be careless.
Whoosh!
Black thunder surged from Feng Dan's body, coiling around the black battle spear.
A razor-sharp blade, unleashing bolts of black magic with overwhelming force.
This is a sinister, yin-attribute lightning bolt conjured by the Chi Clan using special methods.
Its name is Barren Thunder.
Once, the strongest member of the Chi clan wielded the Desolation Demon Thunder, easily obliterating a small thousand world.
But right now, Fengdan's strength is far from that level.
But at the same level of power, its might should not be underestimated.
Boom!
Fengdan brandished his black war spear, imbued with the desolate demonic lightning, and slashed down at Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun XiaoYao, with five fingers clenched into a fist, unleashed a Heaven-Shattering Demonic Fist.
Heaven and earth seemed to be split apart, with a vast chasm in the void filled with an ethereal mist.
This dust world was never meant to be stable; it was only temporarily created.
Jun Xiaoyao's fist, even more so, directly punched through the void.
Living up to the imagery of "gods and demons opening the heavens".
That desolate Demon Thunder, not to mention whether it could strike Jun Xiaoyao.
Even if he falls, Jun Xiaoyao still has millions of Sumeru worlds to block him.
Even if it can pierce a million Mount Sumeru worlds, Jun Xiaoyao's own fleshly body is also unparalleled.
Even if it allows your soul to roam free, your physical body will be wounded.
That person still has the Immortal Spirit Art, which can restore them instantly.
So, Fengdan is truly hopeless.
What the hell is this monster, I can't even hit it.
This is also why Jun Xiaoyao has never practiced body techniques or divine abilities.
Does he have a need to dodge
The next moment, Jun Xiaoyao's fist changed.
As if six miniature worlds of reincarnation shimmered into existence, each radiating the light of rebirth, accompanying his fist as it surged forward with power.
It is the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist!
...and he also mastered the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist, which wields six divine powers.
As such as Kunpeng, Lei Di, and powerful divine magic like the Godly Demon Power, all have been integrated into the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist, bolstering its strength.
Boom!
A fist smashed out, the light of reincarnation exploding, it was almost going to shatter this world of dust completely.
Clack!
Fengdan's hand was shattered, the black war spear breaking into countless pieces.
His black armor was shattered at the same time.
Then the body was also shattered and torn to pieces.
Then, the primordial spirit also vanished.
Fengdian, no reinforcements arrived.
With just one punch, he was reduced to ashes.
This fifth prince of the Bāzhí clan is definitely not weak in terms of strength.
He was close to being on the Black Mist Wanted List, yet he met his end like this.
Jun Xiaoyao's merit token trembled again.
Seventh-rank meritorious service.
And at that moment.
Jun, seemingly lost in thought, gazed towards the distance.
A figure walked slowly towards them.
"You seem to have missed your chance."
Jun Xiaoyao smiled.
However, as the figure drew closer, Jun Xiaoyao felt a hint of surprise.
It was a woman.
If so, Jun Xiaoyao would not be surprised.
But the woman's looks and bearing didn't seem like those of a member of the Bā clan at all.
Slender figure, oval face, curved eyebrows, soft black hair, skin as smooth and delicate as sheep fat jade.
She unexpectedly possessed a tranquil and otherworldly aura.
But within this tranquil and refined atmosphere, there lurks a subtle undercurrent of killing intent, like the treacherous currents hidden beneath a placid sea.
...and the only thing that could reveal her status as a proud descendant of the Chilling Ghost Clan's royal lineage was...
It was those violet eyes, like glazed glass.
Creatures with the bloodline of the Bāzú king all have purple eyes.
However, the color of the blood vessels varies from light purple to deep purple depending on the intensity of their concentration.
Logically speaking, the eyes of most young elites from the Bazz race should be light purple.
Because their strength and cultivation level have not yet met the standard, and their bloodline has not transformed to that extent.
But this woman, her eyes were truly purple, like amethyst.
Much more intense than those lavender eyes of the royal lineage geniuses.
This alone proves that this woman's skills are extraordinary and should not be underestimated.ks by now."Boy, let you experience the power of a quasi-emperor level, death is not wronged!"The Three-Headed King struck again, wielding the power of a small thousand worlds, also known as the power...