Jun Xiaoyao alone resisted the three Great Prodigies, not showing any weakness.
He used the Thunder Emperor Great Divine Power against the Saint Disciple, heavily forcing him back.
Then, the Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Flame and Huang Tiange's Divine Phoenix Undying Fire converged, as if the Void Realm was about to ignite.
Jun Xiaoyao's body shook again, using Mana Immunity to dissolve Yan Rumeng's offensive.
If it were any other Prodigy, trying to simultaneously contend with the heirs of three Great Immortal Forces would be almost impossible.
But Jun Xiaoyao did it.
Not only that, he did it with ease, without feeling the slightest strain or difficulty.
"Oh my goodness, is this Jun Family Divine Child going to conquer the entire Immortal Ancient?" All the outside Prodigies were stunned.
Earlier, Jun Xiaoyao had unleashed a massacre, sweeping through numerous Prodigies.
Now he was facing the three Great Immortal Heirs, and he still held the advantage.
"As expected of the Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain's number one in the younger generation; he has never been defeated, nor has he even been injured." A group of people sighed in admiration.
If Jun Xiaoyao were to obtain this drop of remnant immortal blood, to what extent would his cultivation soar?
No one could predict.
Therefore, many people present hoped that Jun Xiaoyao would not obtain this drop of remnant immortal blood.
"This person is indeed as the rumors say…"
After the initial exchange, the Saint Disciple and Huang Tiange's eyes completely lost their look of disdain.
It was replaced by extreme solemnity.
They had heard before that Jun Xiaoyao was the number one in the younger generation of the Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain.
Regarding this title, the Saint Disciple and Huang Tiange were actually extremely disdainful.
But now, after truly clashing with Jun Xiaoyao, they understood.
This title was not false!
Jun Xiaoyao's oppressive aura was too strong, like a world boss.
Even as arrogant as the Saint Disciple and Huang Tiange, they now had no choice but to join forces.
"Gulan True Lord above, lend me your strength to slay this heretic!"
The Saint Disciple chanted.
His abilities were very unique; they not only involved Mana but also incorporated the Power Of Faith.
The divine halo behind his head released endless light, and a divine phantom appeared behind him.
The Saint Disciple struck out with a palm, and the divine phantom behind him also struck out with its hand simultaneously.
Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand, unleashing a King's Seal, and a phantom of an Emperor also appeared behind him.
The Emperor and the divine being collided, causing space to tremble and the surrounding Dao lake to stir up huge waves.
Huang Tiange attacked again, a pair of wings burning with Undying Fire vibrating behind him.
Flaming feathers shot out, like a rain of fire pouring down.
Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand, activating the Devouring God Demonic Art.
A devouring vortex appeared, sucking in the sky-filling rain of fire.
Yan Rumeng bit her lip and continued her attack, pushing her Demon Emperor Body to its limit, as if myriad demon phantoms appeared around her.
"Eight Heavenly Demon Techniques!"
Yan Rumeng unleashed the Demon God Palace's ultimate Divine Ability, her Demonic Qi surging, and myriad demon shadows appearing, tearing through the Vast Expanse.
Jun Xiaoyao held off the Saint Disciple with one hand and Huang Tiange with the other.
Logically, he shouldn't have a free hand to deal with Yan Rumeng.
But Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained calm, and the Supreme Bone in his chest glowed.
The Heavenly Tribulation Light of the Azure shot out, shattering numerous demon shadows along its path.
"Supreme Bone!"
Yan Rumeng's face changed, and she hastily defended herself, while her heart also trembled slightly.
Jun Xiaoyao not only possessed the Ancient Sacred Body but also had the Supreme Bone in his chest.
Possessing two Great Special Physiques in one person was simply Heaven-Defying, making his combat power far surpass that of Prodigies of the same generation.
After the Heavenly Tribulation Light of the Azure repelled Yan Rumeng, Jun Xiaoyao first charged towards the Saint Disciple.
Thunder enveloped his body as he unleashed the Thunder Emperor Finger.
Like the Thunder Emperor descending, he extended a finger, crushing towards the Saint Disciple.
"Gulan True Lord above, divine light illuminates all!"
The Saint Disciple was like a Great God of Light, releasing endless radiance, while also having a unique Power Of Faith surging.
A golden tide swept out, clashing fiercely with Jun Xiaoyao's Move.
Endless Mana ripples spread out.
Behind Jun Xiaoyao, the Wings of Freedom extended, and with a flap of his wings, his figure moved at extreme speed.
He was almost like a teleportation, instantly appearing before the Saint Disciple.
An ordinary-looking punch struck out.
However, this punch carried the Hundred Billion Divine Power of the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Strength.
One force overcomes ten techniques.
Feeling the fist light that tore through the air, the Saint Disciple formed a golden hand seal and collided with Jun Xiaoyao's punch.
Crack!
The moment their fists met, the Saint Disciple's face twisted.
The arm he used to punch was directly fractured, making a cracking sound, and blood splattered out.
Jun Xiaoyao kicked out again, his speed seemingly surpassing the sound barrier, emitting a sharp whistling sound, and fiercely kicking the Saint Disciple's chest.
The Saint Disciple was wearing golden divine armor, but 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 fragments of his internal organs.
His entire body was sent flying like a kite with a broken string.
Cracks also spread across the golden divine armor on his chest, and he looked utterly disheveled.
"Go!"
The Saint Disciple's eyes showed horror, mixed with a hint of unwillingness, as he seized the opportunity to leave.
He understood that with his current strength, even if he joined forces with Huang Tiange and others, he wouldn't be able to deal with Jun Xiaoyao.
Furthermore, there were Jun Mulan and other sequences lurking nearby, waiting for an opportunity.
Trying to seize the remnant immortal blood from the Jun Family's hands was almost unrealistic.
Everyone's eyes widened, completely unexpected that the Saint Disciple would simply take the opportunity to flee.
Then, Jun Xiaoyao did not stop, his Wings of Freedom flapped, and he turned his attention to Huang Tiange again.
Huang Tiange's face also changed; he hadn't expected the Saint Disciple to just run away like that.
Huang Tiange's wings vibrated, and he also wanted to leave.
However, Jun Xiaoyao had already appeared before him.
"Phoenix Guiding Hand!"
Huang Tiange struck out with a hand, carrying the Divine Phoenix Undying Fire, its power overwhelming.
Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were cold as he unleashed the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist, savagely smashing down with a punch.
Crack!
Huang Tiange's arm was also shattered, and not only that, his ribs were also pierced by Jun Xiaoyao's punch.
Huang Tiange coughed up blood violently, countless bones in his body shattered.
Jun Xiaoyao reached out again, directly grabbing one of Huang Tiange's wings, and fiercely tearing it.
"Ah!"
A violent scream echoed, Huang Tiange let out a wail, crimson blood splattered out, still wreathed in flames.
Huang Tiange broke free with one wing, using his only remaining wing to tear through the Void Realm, and even conjured a Void Escape Talisman, his figure transforming into a swift streak of light, fleeing away.
This scene left everyone speechless.
Especially the sight of Jun Xiaoyao tearing Huang Tiange's wing with his bare hands, which shocked people's hearts and filled them with immense dread.
The dignified Phoenix Child of Myriad Phoenix Spirit Mountain was, in Jun Xiaoyao's hands, like a chicken being torn apart, casually crushed.
This left people dumbfounded, their minds somewhat numb.
They had seen fierce, but never this fierce.
Seeing Huang Tiange, who had already fled into the distance.
Jun Xiaoyao finally set his gaze on Yan Rumeng.
Yan Rumeng's flawless face was now completely stiff.
"You still haven't answered my previous question, what exactly is your true form?" Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back, his expression calm.
But these words, to Yan Rumeng's ears, sounded like the whisper of a demon!