The clash of techniques between the two rippled across the void, creating a vast spectacle!

Mana surged, filling the entire Ancient Battlefield!

In this collision, so astonishing in its fluctuations, a figure was once again blasted backward.

It was the Fallen Divine Child!

For the third time, he was sent flying by Jun Xiaoyao.

And this time, it was even worse than before, blood pouring from his body, with his flesh showing signs of cracking.

He spat blood violently, as if it cost nothing, spraying everywhere.

This strike also dispersed the black mist around the Fallen Divine Child.

A body covered in demon patterns appeared, adorned with eerie runes.

The Fallen Divine Child's face was revealed as well, strikingly handsome, but his skin was extremely pale, resembling a vampire.

"How is this possible, how can your strength be this overwhelming?" the Fallen Divine Child couldn't help but roar.

He could no longer remain calm.

Jun Xiaoyao's physical power was simply monstrous.

Seeing the disheartened Fallen Divine Child, many Celestial Prides from the Immortal Realm deeply swallowed hard.

The only one who could reduce the Fallen Divine Child to this state is probably the Jun Family's Divine Son.

"Didn't you say before that the rumors about me were all nonsense? Have you realized the truth now?"

Jun Xiaoyao looked down on the Fallen Divine Child from a commanding height.

His breathing was steady, his white robes immaculate, utterly transcendent, not seeming to be in battle at all.

Female cultivators around them all had gleaming eyes, wearing expressions of infatuation.

Jun Xiaoyao's allure at this moment was overwhelming.

His white robes fluttered, his demeanor unparalleled, every movement overshadowing the Fallen Divine Child.

Even Yan Qingying, with her deep obsidian eyes, couldn't help but be slightly entranced for a moment.

Though her character was cold and dominant, like a female warlord.

But in this moment, witnessing Jun Xiaoyao's charisma, even her heart couldn't help but tremble.

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, the Fallen Divine Child's face looked terrible.

Only now did he realize that the news about Jun Xiaoyao was far from baseless.

His strength was truly that terrifying!

Jun Xiaoyao made another move, deploying the Soldier Attack Technique, and indifferently said, "This body shouldn't be yours, right? Let me guess, could it be an ancient monster's body brought by the Fallen God Palace for you?"

Jun Xiaoyao's words once again changed the Fallen Divine Child's expression.

The Fallen Divine Child struck, unleashing the ultimate skill Yama Seal, shouting coldly, "Victory belongs to the victor, and in the end, the world only remembers the winner. As long as it makes one stronger, the methods don't matter."

These words almost indirectly confirmed Jun Xiaoyao's hypothesis.

"I see..." Jun Xiaoyao smirked inwardly.

No one could withstand the force of his fist.

Ordinary Celestial Prides couldn't even endure a full-strength punch from him, their bodies would explode directly.

Yet this Fallen Divine Child's body endured for so long.

And even under his full-strength punch, it merely cracked without completely shattering.

This alone indicated the extraordinariness of this flesh body.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't believe that the Fallen Divine Child's original body could be this strong.

The only possibility was that this body wasn't his.

Moreover, the Fallen God Palace, as a source of the Demon Dao, possessed various eerie Divine Techniques and secret skills.

Acquiring a flesh body of an ancient monster wasn't that uncommon of an occurrence.

"So that's how it is, the Fallen Divine Child's body is actually that of an ancient monster!"

The Celestial Prides of the Immortal Realm were extremely shocked upon learning the truth.

They finally understood why the Fallen Divine Child could take on three, battling three heirs of Immortal Influences simultaneously.

The body of an ancient monster allowed the Fallen Divine Child's strength to far surpass the average Celestial Prides of the same generation.

But with this revelation, an even more astonishing occurrence had presented itself.

Jun Xiaoyao actually managed to crack the body of said ancient monster, almost causing its collapse.

What did this signify?

It signified that Jun Xiaoyao's flesh body was even stronger than that of the ancient monster!

With this realization, the sound of collective gasping resounded all around.

Jun Xiaoyao's flesh body was terrifying!

"As expected of the young master!" Yi Yu was elated.

Su Ziqiong too showed intense fervent adoration, her eyes nearly overflowing with infatuation.

At that moment, many Celestial Prides of the Immortal Realm recalled that the ancient monster of the Ancestral Dragon Nest, Princess Long Ji, was supposed to have a battle with Jun Xiaoyao as well.

Initially, many believed that Princess Long Ji, possessing the Ancient Emperor Bloodline and being a descendant of the Dragon Race, would certainly be able to match Jun Xiaoyao in physical power.

But now, after seeing the Fallen Divine Child's body almost shattered by Jun Xiaoyao, they began to pray for Princess Long Ji.

Hoping that Princess Long Ji would come out unscathed after facing Jun Xiaoyao.

On the Ancient Battlefield, winds and clouds surged.

Now exposed, the Fallen Divine Child threw caution to the wind, unleashing the full extent of his power.

He silently chanted incantations, pushing his mana to its peak.

Around him, endless Nether Text appeared, and countless demonic shadows emerged, making him resemble a Hell Demon Lord.

"Could that be the Dark Nether King Scripture of the Fallen God Palace!" some Celestial Prides of the Immortal Realm exclaimed.

The Dark Nether King Scripture was the Supreme Technique of the Fallen God Palace, unpredictable and of formidable power.

At this moment, the Fallen Divine Child utilized the Dark Nether King Scripture.

Around him, countless Yama Evil Ghosts and Hell Rakshasa shadows manifested.

The entire Ancient Battlefield seemed to immediately transform into the Nine Netherworld Yellow Springs.

"Jun Xiaoyao, even if you know my secret, it doesn't matter. I will end your undefeated myth here!"

The Fallen Divine Child, in that moment, resembled the Nether King ruling Hell, with his eyes revealing a sea of blood.

"I, the Divine Son, also look forward to the one who can defeat me in the future, but unfortunately, you don't qualify."

Jun Xiaoyao slightly shook his head, directly deploying the Ancient Sacred Body Phenomenon, All Saints' Day!

Golden light illuminated everything, magical energy surged, and countless phantoms of saints emerged.

The Fallen Divine Child's Dark Nether King Scripture leaned towards darkness and eeriness.

Yet Jun Xiaoyao's Ancient Sacred Body Phenomenon was the perfect counter to this dark eeriness.

Once the All Saints' Day Phenomenon emerged, many cultivators of the Senluo Continent couldn't help but be suppressed by that aura, kneeling on the ground, their faces filled with utmost astonishment, as if witnessing true divine spirits.

"My heavens, saints, all of them are saints!"

"Those saints are worshipping the Jun Family's Divine Son!"

All Senluo Continent cultivators felt their scalps tingling and goosebumps rising.

In the Lower Realm Ten Lands, the strongest were merely saints.

And now, countless saints' phantoms were worshipping Jun Xiaoyao.

The magnitude of this shock can be imagined!

Rumbling!

The Sacred Body Phenomenon emerged, subjugating all paths!

Countless saint shadows descended, and the evil ghost Rakshasa phantoms emitted shrill cries before melting away like spring snow.

The Fallen Divine Child's countenance drastically changed.

His techniques were thoroughly restrained by Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao acted, with the power of seventy pieces of Daluo Immortal Bone enhancing him, surging with immortal light, and possessing world-shocking might.

With a single strike, he directly tore through the void, pressing down on the Fallen Divine Child.

The Fallen Divine Child spat a large mouthful of blood.

Even though his body was an ancient monster's, it could no longer bear it, directly beginning to collapse.

The entire body shattered into pieces, with only some bones and sinews connected.

"Lord Fallen Divine Child!"

Outside the Ancient Battlefield, two black-robed saints changed color, hurriedly darting in, only to be stopped by the Dao Patterns surrounding the battlefield, unable to enter.

Their faces turned ugly as they watched the pale, twisted expression of the Fallen Divine Child inside the battlefield, feeling an ominous premonition deep within.

This Ancient Battlefield was supposed to stimulate the Fallen Divine Child's potential and ensure Jun Xiaoyao had no retreat.

Now, however, it sealed his own retreat.

This time, the Fallen Divine Child had truly dug a pit for himself.

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