The entire Forbidden City was engulfed in silence.

Watching Xiao Chen, who had fallen heavily to the ground, many felt a chill in their hearts.

Xiao Chen's strength was evident to all.

Yet now, he had been defeated so easily.

Previously, he had fought with Yang Pan for quite some time.

From this, it was clear that Jun Xiaoyao's strength was not something Yang Pan could compare to.

"Damn it!" Yang Pan's expression was fierce as he thrust his spear forward, attacking once more.

Huang Xuan Yi also continued to strike.

Feng Qingling, however, was severely injured and could no longer fight.

In her eyes, there was a hint of fear, as if she had been shadowed, unwilling to face Jun Xiaoyao again.

Ye Xingyun and Wang Gang also joined the fray.

At this moment, Yang Pan, Huang Xuan Yi, Ye Xingyun, and Wang Gang.

Four young prodigies surrounded Jun Xiaoyao simultaneously.

This was astonishing.

One must understand that young prodigies are typically proud and arrogant.

Yet now, facing Jun Xiaoyao, who seemed as immovable as a mountain, they could only choose to attack together.

At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao stood atop the Forbidden City, above the nine heavens, as if he were a deity overlooking the mortal realm.

In contrast, Yang Pan and the other three appeared as mere mortals challenging a god.

This scene resembled four warriors teaming up against a formidable boss.

Jun Xiaoyao was that final boss!

"Come on, give it your all. This divine son grants you the chance to struggle!" Jun Xiaoyao's gaze was indifferent.

Yang Pan unleashed all his magical power, channeling it into the Shuangmang Divine Spear.

Hundreds of spear shadows pierced through the air simultaneously.

Huang Xuan Yi pointed to his forehead, and a torrent of crimson flames surged forth like a flood.

"That is the Phoenix Heavenly Fire from the Wanhuo Spirit Mountain. It is said that this fire can incinerate all things..." Many watched in horror.

Ye Xingyun rotated his hands, as if countless stars were swirling around him, forming a spinning disc.

This was a martial art he had awakened from his memories, the Starfall Disc.

As the disc emerged, it traversed the sky like a multitude of stars rolling and crushing everything in their path.

Wang Gang also struck, his fist radiating light across the heavens, sending ripples of energy that resembled the Wang family's ultimate technique, the Wave King Fist.

The four prodigies unleashed their strongest moves.

One could say that if anyone else were in Jun Xiaoyao's position, they would be filled with dread, experiencing despair and powerlessness.

Yet Jun Xiaoyao remained utterly calm.

Perhaps due to his invincibility, Jun Xiaoyao had no concept of fear or trepidation.

He activated the Divine Elephant Suppression Technique, his entire body glowing with golden light, transforming into a golden divine elephant that suppressed the universe.

This conjured divine elephant was incredibly solid, lifelike, and filled the heavens and earth.

The sheer might of it was enough to terrify anyone who merely glanced at it.

"What a powerful aura! Where did the Jun family's divine son's technique come from?" A group of cultivators felt a surge of shock and disbelief.

Countless eyes were fixed on Jun Xiaoyao as he faced off against the four prodigies, wondering what the outcome would be.

"With sheer strength, one can break all laws. In this world, there is nothing that absolute power cannot shatter!"

Jun Xiaoyao pressed down with his right hand, once again channeling the power of twenty pieces of Da Luo Immortal Bones.

Combined with the ten billion pounds of divine power from the Divine Elephant Suppression Technique, this strength was simply overwhelming!

Boom!

The heavens trembled, and the universe turned upside down!

It was as if the entire space was about to be crushed by Jun Xiaoyao's hand!

Bang!

The void erupted into a storm, seemingly unable to withstand the overwhelming divine power unleashed by Jun Xiaoyao!

Boom!

A deafening explosion echoed throughout the entire Divine Dynasty capital!

At that moment, everyone in the capital looked up at the sky, witnessing a scene they would never forget!

In the center of the collision, it was as if a hundred nuclear bombs had detonated!

From a distance, it appeared as though the heavens had opened an eye!

Even the likes of Pan Wu, the Divine Master, were astonished by this collision.

Pan Wu directly intervened, attempting to contain the terrifying waves of energy.

Yet even so, the spatial cage he released continued to tremble.

It was unimaginable that this was merely an attack unleashed by a prodigy at the Unification Realm.

In the midst of this extreme clash, four voices cried out in blood.

Yang Pan, Huang Xuan Yi, Ye Xingyun, and Wang Gang all spewed blood as if it were free.

Their bones shattered, their bodies were injured, and their auras had significantly weakened.

"How is this possible?!" Huang Xuan Yi's expression was one of horror.

Ye Xingyun was also left in a daze, unable to comprehend what had just happened.

Wang Gang's eyes were filled with disbelief.

This kind of might was something even his brother, Wang Teng, the Young Emperor of the Wang family, could not match.

Of course, the most shocked was still Yang Pan.

He had been arrogant and dismissive, previously proclaiming that he would duel Jun Xiaoyao at the peak of the Forbidden City.

Yet now, not only was he alone unable to contend, but even the four of them together were being crushed by Jun Xiaoyao.

The contrast was too stark.

If this news were to spread, Yang Pan would become the laughingstock of the world.

"No, I cannot be defeated, it's impossible!" Yang Pan's expression twisted with rage.

His nature was that of a selfish and arrogant petty citizen, who had only reached his current position due to a stroke of luck.

Now, faced with defeat, he was naturally filled with shame and anger.

He frantically urged the power of the Pan Huang Spirit Sword within him.

A surge of life energy enveloped him, rapidly healing his injuries and bringing him back to his peak.

"Is that the power of the Pan Huang Spirit Sword?" Many were filled with doubt.

Pan Wu murmured, "As long as the Pan Huang Spirit Sword exists, Yang Pan's vitality cannot be extinguished, which is why he is born to be undefeated."

This was also the source of Pan Wu's confidence in Yang Pan.

At this moment, Ye Xingyun, Huang Xuan Yi, and Wang Gang all retreated from the battlefield.

They knew that the current Jun Xiaoyao was not someone they could contend with.

"Jun Xiaoyao, don't get too cocky. Let me show you the power of the Pan Huang Spirit Sword!"

Under Yang Pan's command, an ancient sword exuding a primitive aura slowly emerged from within him.

This was not merely a sword shadow, but the real Pan Huang Spirit Sword.

The sword's body was adorned with depictions of mountains, rivers, countless living beings, and scenes of ancient ancestors worshipping.

As the ancient sword appeared, a vast majesty spread forth, as if the Emperor Pan Wu was revealing a hint of authority.

Although the Pan Huang Spirit Sword was only one-third of the Imperial Weapon Pan Huang Sword, its power was not something an ordinary ancient holy weapon could compare to.

It was almost on the verge of being a quasi-imperial weapon.

Of course, with Yang Pan's strength, he clearly could not fully unleash the power of the Pan Huang Spirit Sword.

To say he was unleashing it would be more accurate to say he was borrowing its power.

"Heh... relying on just a sword, and yet you speak so confidently," Jun Xiaoyao chuckled.

True strength comes from one's own abilities, not from external objects.

Thus, Jun Xiaoyao had always focused on enhancing his own strength, rarely relying on external items for his physical cultivation.

Could the Jun family not produce quasi-imperial weapons?

Of course they could.

As long as Jun Xiaoyao desired it, not to mention quasi-imperial weapons, even true extreme imperial weapons would be lent to him by the Jun family.

But would it be useful?

Without his weapon, he would immediately revert to his original state.

So at this moment, seeing Yang Pan borrowing the power of the Pan Huang Spirit Sword, Jun Xiaoyao appeared quite disdainful.

"Let me wake you up..."

Jun Xiaoyao murmured, a radiant light bursting from his chest.

The Supreme Bone, activate!

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