No one expected that such a large-scale battle among the prodigies would erupt in the Xian Gu world.

The source of this prodigy melee was the targeting of the Jun family by the Ancient Royal Clan and other forces.

Boom!

Various colors of light roared, and the heavens and earth trembled. The fluctuations unleashed by this grand melee were indescribable, akin to the end of the world.

Many prodigies found their opponents and began to clash.

"Jun Lingcang, before I was merely too lazy to use my trump cards against you. Now, let's see what you can do!" Qilinzi stepped forward, pushing his palm out.

Accompanied by a purple aura spanning thirty thousand miles, numerous Qilin phantoms emerged, crushing everything in their path with this strike.

"A defeated opponent is still a defeated opponent. Today, you shall perish!" Jun Lingcang spoke indifferently.

The actions of the Ancient Royal Clan had already crossed the line. Since that was the case, there was nothing more to say; it was time to settle life and death.

The other members of the Jun family also clashed with top prodigies from the Ancient Royal Clan, such as Long Aotian, Huang Tiange, and Feng Luofei.

Meanwhile, Jiang Shengyi raised her jade hand, activating the power of her innate Dao fetus, which transformed into endless Dao patterns spreading beneath her feet.

Jiang Shengyi usually appeared as serene as a maiden from the Moon Palace, ethereal and untouchable.

But now, with anger fueling her actions, her flowing hair danced, and she exuded a terrifying aura.

After comprehending the ancestral stone tablet within the beauty clan's ancestral land, along with various other opportunities, Jiang Shengyi's cultivation level had reached the Celestial God realm.

With a palm filled with rage, she struck at Wang Teng.

"Jiang Shengyi, although you possess an innate Dao fetus, you cannot possibly be my opponent," Wang Teng smiled, extending his hand to counter, his magical power surging forth.

As the young emperor of the Wang family, blessed with immense fortune, he had never suffered a defeat since his emergence and was even praised by his father as having the demeanor of a great emperor.

Thus, Wang Teng possessed an invincible mindset, believing he would not lose.

However, Jiang Shengyi was indeed an innate Dao fetus, and suppressing her was not something that could be accomplished easily.

On another front, Jiang Luoli and Jiang Chuhan faced off against the Holy Sect's Holy Son, and the three engaged in a fierce battle.

Meanwhile, the ancient anomaly of the Jiang family, the Divine Seal King Body Jiang Tianyan, was blocked by Ao Guang, the Little Witch God, the Heavenly Eye Holy Son, and Wu Shuo.

"Jiang Tianyan, if you wish to assist the Jun family, it is utterly impossible," Wu Shuo spoke, his voice sharp and hoarse like a crow.

He and Jiang Tianyan were both ancient anomalies and could easily hold him back.

"Do you wish to die?" Jiang Tianyan held a divine seal aloft, his aura incredibly powerful, as if a divine king had descended.

However, although he was a late-stage Celestial God anomaly, the four opponents before him were also late-stage Celestial Gods.

To take on four alone was indeed a bit of a stretch.

At that moment, Wang Chuan and Yi Yu stepped forward.

"Dare to provoke our master, you must be prepared to die!" Yi Yu's gaze was icy, his entire body ablaze with true solar fire.

Wang Chuan said nothing, but behind him, a phantom of a wheel imbued with the power of reincarnation appeared.

The young king of the beauty clan, Li Qiushui, also stepped forward.

It was a perfect four against four.

"Then let's see what you've got!"

Wu Shuo struck first, raising his hand as countless black arrows shot forth, capable of turning a mountain into a sieve.

Jiang Tianyan also made his move, shaking the divine seal in his hand, releasing rings of light that collided with those arrows.

Yi Yu drew the Star Destroying Bow, nine stars aligning, and shot forth!

Wang Chuan also activated the power of the Reincarnation Sacred Body, unleashing a reincarnation palm print, as if wanting to pull someone into endless reincarnation!

Li Qiushui from the beauty clan also joined the fray, her power overwhelming.

Ao Guang, the Little Witch God, and the Heavenly Eye Holy Son also made their moves.

Eight terrifying prodigies at the Celestial God realm clashed, resembling a starry sky exploding, with magical ripples splashing like waves.

As for the remaining forces, Pan Wushen from the Martial Mingyue and Hua Xiqing from the Holy Spirit Academy also engaged in a melee with many ancient royal prodigies.

Watching from the sidelines, the Little Demon Fairy's big eyes flickered.

Then, as if having made a decision, the Little Demon Fairy joined the battle.

"Hey, the Little Demon Fairy from the Demon Fairy Sect actually stepped in to help the Jun family?" Some prodigies were puzzled upon seeing this.

It seemed the Demon Fairy Sect had no ties to the Jun family, right?

Some believed this might be the Little Demon Fairy's own idea.

"Xiaoyao, I'm betting on you," the Little Demon Fairy thought to herself.

Her involvement was not out of kindness but rather to curry favor with Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao had forged his own path; if he did not fall, he would undoubtedly become an unparalleled powerhouse in the future.

"She actually made a move?" On the other side, Ji Qingyi, who was also watching, showed a hint of surprise.

The Human Immortal Sect and the Demon Fairy Sect were adversaries, and as the saintess of the Human Immortal Sect, she naturally paid close attention to the Little Demon Fairy's actions.

However, after thinking it over, Ji Qingyi chose not to intervene.

The entire scene was extremely chaotic.

At the same time, the Prince of the Underworld was trying to break through the formation beneath the earth.

"Heh, the turtle shell is indeed tough." The Prince of the Underworld's eyes burned with hellfire.

He suddenly raised his hand, unleashing a terrifying aura of the underworld.

Finally, in his hand appeared an iron claw burning with ghostly flames, radiating a powerful wave.

It was the Prince of the Underworld's innate supreme artifact, the Underworld King's Claw.

"That is... a supreme artifact!" Many prodigies gasped, their eyes trembling.

As expected of an ancient anomaly, to take out a supreme artifact so casually, it was a divine weapon that could even tempt a supreme being.

Holding the Underworld King's Claw, the Prince of the Underworld struck down.

The purple-black claw light seemed to tear through the void, crashing down.

The protective formation, like a light shield, shattered with a loud bang, exploding into countless light points.

"Die!"

The Prince of the Underworld didn't even glance back, using the Underworld King's Claw to unleash his strongest divine ability.

Heavenly Ghost Eighteen Claws!

In an instant, the Prince of the Underworld unleashed eighteen claw lights, stacking upon one another, all crashing into the depths of the earth.

With such a powerful move, even an ancient anomaly, caught off guard, would be severely injured or even perish.

"You dare!"

Seeing this scene, the members of the Jun family were furious, their eyes nearly bursting with rage.

That was their last ancient anomaly; how could he fall just like that?

Jun Lingcang pulled off the black cloth covering his eyes.

In an instant, his heavy pupils split the heavens, and terrifying black light erupted, threatening to collapse the sky.

At this moment, Jun Lingcang could truly unleash the terrifying might of his heavy pupils.

Even Qilinzi, caught off guard, was pushed back, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Jun Lingcang leaped forward, ready to provide support.

At the same time, Long Aotian noticed this, and a cold glint flashed in his golden dragon eyes.

He naturally could not allow Jun Lingcang to intervene.

"Void Divine Mark!"

Long Aotian unleashed the inherited divine ability of the Ancient Void Dragon Clan.

As he waved his hand, dragon patterns flickered in the void, carving out a terrifying mark that seemed capable of slicing through the cosmos!

Jun Wushuang, who was fighting him, was immediately struck, coughing up blood and retreating violently.

Although they were both at the Celestial God realm, Jun Wushuang's strength was still far from matching the transformed Long Aotian.

"How did his strength become so strong?" On the other side, Jun Mulan, entangled with Feng Luofei, gritted her teeth upon witnessing this.

Previously, at the Xian Gu Dao Lake, Long Aotian had seemed like a clown in Jun Xiaoyao's hands, utterly powerless to resist.

Now that Jun Xiaoyao was no longer present, he began to show off his might.

"Jun Lingcang, if you wish to save the last ancient anomaly of the Jun family, you are simply dreaming!"

Long Aotian struck again, blocking Jun Lingcang once more.

At that moment, the Prince of the Underworld unleashed his ultimate technique again.

One terrifying divine ability after another poured down.

The entire earth was on the verge of collapsing from the bombardment.

Watching this scene, the many prodigies from the surrounding forces swallowed hard.

The Prince of the Underworld's methods were indeed extraordinary.

With these powerful moves falling, it was likely that the Jun family's ancient anomaly would be reduced to nothing.

"It's over; the final outcome is that this prince wins." The Prince of the Underworld withdrew his hand, a faint smile playing at the corners of his mouth.

His rivalry with the Jun family's former zero sequence had ultimately ended with his victory.

However, just as a smile appeared on the Prince of the Underworld's face, a lazy voice suddenly echoed from deep within the earth.

"Prince of the Underworld, your methods are still as low-level as ever..."

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