Jun Xiaoyao single-handedly faced off against the three great prodigies, showing no signs of weakness.

He used the Thunder Emperor's divine power to counter the Holy Son of the Sacred Church, forcefully pushing him back.

Then, the ancient emperor Tuo She and the Phoenix Song of the Phoenix Clan unleashed their immortal flames, causing the void to seem as if it would ignite.

Jun Xiaoyao's body trembled again, using his magical power to become immune and dissipating Yan Rumeng's offensive.

For any other prodigy, it would be nearly impossible to simultaneously contend with the three great immortal heirs.

But Jun Xiaoyao managed to do it.

Not only that, but he did so effortlessly, without any hint of strain or reluctance.

"My goodness, is this Jun family's divine son trying to break through the entire Immortal Ancient?" All the prodigies from the outside were left in a daze.

Previously, Jun Xiaoyao had opened a massacre, sweeping away numerous prodigies.

Now, he faced off against the three great immortal heirs and even held the advantage.

"Truly worthy of being the first among the younger generation of the Wild Heaven Immortal Domain, not only has he never been defeated, but he has also never been injured." A group of people marveled.

If Jun Xiaoyao were to obtain this drop of remnant immortal blood, to what extent would his cultivation soar?

No one could predict.

Thus, many present hoped that Jun Xiaoyao would not get this drop of remnant immortal blood.

"This person is indeed as rumored..."

After their initial exchanges, the Holy Son and Phoenix Song had completely dispelled the contempt in their eyes.

In its place was extreme seriousness.

They had heard that Jun Xiaoyao was the first among the younger generation of the Wild Heaven Immortal Domain.

Regarding this title, the Holy Son and Phoenix Song had been quite dismissive.

But now, after truly battling Jun Xiaoyao, they understood.

This title was not exaggerated!

The pressure Jun Xiaoyao exerted was overwhelming, almost like a world boss.

Even the proud Holy Son and Phoenix Song could only choose to join forces now.

"Great Lord Gulan above, lend me your power to annihilate the heretics!"

The Holy Son began to chant.

His abilities were quite unique, not only magical power but also infused with the power of faith.

The divine halo behind his head radiated endless light, with a divine shadow appearing behind him.

The Holy Son struck out with a palm, and the divine shadow behind him also struck out simultaneously.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand, unleashing the King of Humans Seal, with an emperor's shadow appearing behind him as well.

The clash of the emperor and the deity caused the space to tremble, and the surrounding Dao Lake surged with massive waves.

Phoenix Song struck again, his pair of wings burning with immortal fire vibrating.

Flame-feathered projectiles shot out like a torrential rain of fire.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand, activating the Devouring God Demon Technique.

A devouring vortex appeared, sucking in the torrential rain of fire.

Yan Rumeng bit her lip and continued to attack, her Demon Emperor body pushed to the limit, as if countless demon shadows emerged around her.

"Heavenly Demon Eight Techniques!"

Yan Rumeng unleashed the supreme technique of the Demon God Palace, with demonic energy surging, and myriad demon shadows appearing, tearing through the vastness.

Jun Xiaoyao faced the Holy Son with one hand and Phoenix Song with the other.

Logically, he shouldn't have been able to spare a hand to deal with Yan Rumeng.

Yet, Jun Xiaoyao remained calm, the Supreme Bone on his chest radiating light.

The heavenly calamity light burst forth, shattering numerous demon shadows along its path.

"Supreme Bone!"

Yan Rumeng's expression changed, and she hurriedly turned to defend, her heart trembling slightly.

Jun Xiaoyao not only possessed the Ancient Sacred Body but also harbored the Supreme Bone in his chest.

Having two special physiques in one person was simply against the heavens, his combat power far exceeding that of his peers.

After the heavenly calamity light repelled Yan Rumeng, Jun Xiaoyao first charged at the Holy Son.

Thunder wrapped around him, and the Thunder Emperor's finger was unleashed.

It was as if the Thunder Emperor had descended, pointing a finger to crush the Holy Son.

"Great Lord Gulan above, let your divine light shine!"

The Holy Son resembled a radiant deity, releasing endless brilliance, with unique faith power surging.

Golden tides surged forth, colliding fiercely with Jun Xiaoyao's attack.

Endless ripples of magical power spread out.

Jun Xiaoyao's wings of freedom spread out behind him, and with a flap, his figure shot forward at incredible speed.

He almost seemed to teleport, instantly appearing before the Holy Son.

An unremarkable punch was thrown.

Yet this punch carried the power of a hundred billion divine forces infused with the Divine Elephant Suppression Technique.

One force can conquer ten.

Feeling the tearing force of the punch, the Holy Son formed a golden seal with his hand, colliding with Jun Xiaoyao's punch.

Bang!

At the moment of contact, the Holy Son's face twisted in pain.

The arm he used to punch was directly shattered, making a cracking sound, with blood spraying out.

Jun Xiaoyao kicked out again, the speed seemingly surpassing the sound barrier, emitting a sharp whistle as he struck the Holy Son's chest.

The Holy Son wore golden divine armor, yet even so, he still suffered a terrifying shock.

It was as if an ancient divine elephant had crushed his chest, causing him to cough up blood mixed with internal fragments.

He was sent flying like a kite with a broken string.

The golden divine armor on his chest also showed cracks, leaving him in a state of utter disarray.

"Run!"

The Holy Son's eyes widened in horror, filled with a hint of unwillingness as he took the opportunity to flee.

He realized that with his current strength, even if he teamed up with Phoenix Song and others, it would be impossible to deal with Jun Xiaoyao.

Moreover, there were Jun Mulan and others waiting in the wings.

Trying to seize the remnant immortal blood from the Jun family was almost unrealistic.

Everyone's eyes widened, completely taken aback that the Holy Son had actually seized the chance to escape.

Then, Jun Xiaoyao did not stop, flapping his wings of freedom again, turning towards Phoenix Song.

Phoenix Song's expression also changed; he hadn't expected the Holy Son to run away just like that.

Phoenix Song's wings trembled as he also attempted to leave.

However, Jun Xiaoyao had already appeared before him.

"Phoenix Summoning Hand!"

Phoenix Song struck out with one hand, infused with the immortal fire of the divine phoenix, its power immense.

Jun Xiaoyao's gaze was cold as he unleashed the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist, smashing down with great force.

Crack!

Phoenix Song's arm was also shattered, and not only that, but his ribs were also pierced by Jun Xiaoyao's punch.

Phoenix Song coughed up blood violently, his bones within unknown to how many had shattered.

Jun Xiaoyao reached out again, directly grabbing one of Phoenix Song's wings and tearing it fiercely.

"Ah!"

A piercing scream erupted as Phoenix Song howled in agony, crimson blood spraying out, entwined with flames.

Phoenix Song broke free with one remaining wing, tearing through the air, even using a teleportation talisman, transforming into a swift streak of light to escape.

This scene left everyone speechless.

Especially the moment when Jun Xiaoyao tore Phoenix Song's wing, it shocked everyone to the core, leaving them in utter disbelief.

The dignified son of the Ten Thousand Phoenix Spirit Mountain was treated like a mere chicken, casually crushed by Jun Xiaoyao.

This left everyone dumbfounded, their minds somewhat numb.

They had seen ferocity, but never such overwhelming ferocity.

As they watched Phoenix Song retreating into the distance, Jun Xiaoyao finally turned his gaze to Yan Rumeng.

Yan Rumeng's flawless visage was now completely frozen.

"About the question from last time, you still haven't answered: what exactly is your true form?" Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back, his expression calm.

But to Yan Rumeng, this sounded like the whisper of a devil!

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