Chapter 210: Crushing All the Way, The Ancient Freak's
us surge emanated from the peak of the mountain.A terrifying storm of magic raged across the heavens, forming like a colossal tornado."He is the Sword Wielding Young Master, and he has broken through...Their moves collided, causing ripples to surge across the void!
Power surged, filling the ancient battle platform!
In this astonishingly tumultuous collision, a figure was sent flying once again.
He is the Fallen Godchild!
He was sent flying for the third time by Jun Xiaoyao.
And this time, it was worse than the previous two. He was covered in blood, and his flesh was cracked and bruised.
Blood gushed from his mouth, spraying everywhere like it was worthless.
This strike also shattered the black mist covering the fallen deity's body.
A body covered in arcane tattoos appeared, bearing strange runes.
The face of the fallen son was also revealed, handsome in appearance, but his complexion was extremely pale, like a vampire.
"How is this possible How could your strength be so powerful" the Fallen Divine Daughter roared in disbelief.
He couldn't keep calm anymore.
This Jun Xiaoyao's physical strength is too monstrous.
Looking at the disheveled fallen godchild, many celestial pride of the fairy realm swallowed hard in dismay.
Only the Godchild of the Jun Family could have reduced the Fallen Daughter to such a state.
"Didn't you say before that all the rumors about me were just hearsay Are you feeling it now"
Jun Xiaoyao stands high above, overlooking the fallen Godchild.
He was calm and collected, his white clothes spotless. He didn't look like he was fighting at all, appearing utterly serene.
Those nuns around her all had their eyes gleaming, wearing the expressions of lovestruck maidens.
Jun Xiaoyao's charm at this moment is overwhelming.
In white robes flowing, with a figure unparalleled in grace, every move she made, crushed the fallen god child.
Even Yan Qingying, with her obsidian-like deep and beautiful eyes, couldn't help but gaze a little dazed.
Though she had a cold and domineering personality, like a female overlord.
But at this moment, seeing Jun Xiaoyao's elegant bearing, she couldn't help but have her heart skip a beat.
Upon hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, the Fallen God Child's face turned grim.
Now he understood that the news about Jun Xiaoyao was not just hearsay.
His strength is truly terrifying!
Jun Xiaoyao made his move again, wielding the Art of Warfare, and said coldly: "This body isn't yours, is it Let me guess, did the Fallen God Palace find you an ancient monstrosity's flesh for you to inhabit"
Jun Xiaoyao's words caused the Fallen God Son to change color again.
The Demigod Daughter unleashed her ultimate technique, the Yama Seal, and coldly declared: "It's the victor who is remembered in history. In the end, only strength matters. Regardless of the methods used, as long as one becomes stronger, it's all justifiable."
This, in essence, is an indirect acknowledgment of Jun Xiaoyao's conjecture.
"As expected…" Jun Xiaoyao sneered inwardly.
His fist blows are not something just anyone can handle.
An ordinary prodigy wouldn't even be able to withstand the full force of his punch; their body would explode directly.
But this fallen angel's flesh, it actually held on for so long.
And even under the full force of his punch, it only cracked, rather than shattering completely.
This alone is enough to demonstrate the extraordinary nature of this physical form.
Jun Xiaoyao didn't believe that the original body of the Fallen God Child would be this strong.
The only possibility is that this body does not belong to him.
And the Fallen God Palace, as one of the sources of magic arts, possesses all sorts of eerie divine powers and secret techniques.
Changing into a monstrous ancient body isn't that unusual.
"So that's how it is, the fallen son's physical body was actually an ancient freak!"
The geniuses of the Immortal Realm were extremely shocked after learning the truth.
They finally understood why the Fallen God's Child could fight three against one, simultaneously facing off against the inheritors of three immortal powers.
The physical body of an ancient monster is enough to allow a fallen son's strength to far surpass that of ordinary geniuses of the same generation.
But even more shocking things happened.
Jun Xiaoyao even beat the ancient freaks' fleshly bodies, making them crack and almost collapse.
What does this represent
Jun Xiaoyao's physical body, has already surpassed even the freaks of ancient times!
At that thought, a sound of hissing cold breaths filled the air around them.
Jun Xiaoyao's fleshly body is too terrifying!
"As expected of Young Master!" Yi Yu's spirits soared.
Su Ziqiong also revealed an extreme fervor of worship, the love and infatuation in her eyes almost overflowing.
At this time, many celestial geniuses also remembered the ancient monster from the Zulong's nest, Princess Longji, who seemed to have another battle with Jun Xiaoyao.
At the beginning, many people believed that Princess Longji possessed the bloodline of ancient emperors and was a descendant of the Dragon Clan. They thought her physical strength would surely be able to rival Jun Xiaoyao's.
But now, seeing the Asura Daughter's physical body being beaten to near destruction by Jun Xiaoyao, their hearts began to pray for Princess Longji.
I hope Princess Longji will be alright when she meets Jun Xiaoyao again.
On the ancient battlefield, winds and clouds churned.
After the details were exposed, the Fallen God's Daughter became even more reckless and completely unleashed her full power.
He muttered the incantation, pushing his magic to its limits.
Around him, endless arcane script materialized, countless demonic figures appearing to surround him, making him seem like a demon lord from hell.
"Could that be, the Dark Underworld Scripture of the God-Fallen Palace!" Some Immortal Domain prodigies exclaimed.
The Dark King Sutra is the supreme scripture of the Fallen God Palace, enigmatic and formidable in its power.
At this moment, the Fallen God's daughter incants the Dark Underworld Sutra.
Around him, countless Yama demons and hellish Rakshasa figures appeared.
The entire ancient battlefield seemed to instantly become the realm of the netherworld, a desolate and chilling place.
"You, Jun Xiaoyao, even if you knew my secret, it would be useless. I will be here to completely end your invincible myth!"
At this moment, the fallen angel resembled Hades, the ruler of hell, with blood churning within her eyes.
"This deity is also looking forward to the day someone can defeat me, but unfortunately, you are not worthy."
Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly, and directly summoned the vision of the ancient saintly body, paying homage to all saints!
Golden light shines brightly, and the power of Dharma surges. Countless phantoms of saints appear.
The scripture of the Dark Underworld King, favored by fallen angels, leans towards darkness and the eerie.
That Jun Xiaoyao's archaic holy body apparition is the most restraining against this kind of darkness and eerieness.
As soon as the vision of the All Hallows' Eve offering appeared, many cultivators from the myriad realms around it couldn't help but be suppressed by that aura and knelt on the ground. Each one had a look of horror etched onto their faces, as if they had encountered a true deity.
"My God, saints! They are all saints!"
"Those saints, bowing down to the divine son of your house!"
All cultivators in the entire Senluo Continent felt a shiver down their spines and goosebumps all over.
In the Lower Realms, even the strongest are just saints.
And now, the phantom images of ten thousand saints are all bowing down to Jun Xiaoyao.
Such awe is imaginable!
Ten thousand holy shadows pressed down, and the illusory figures of evil ghosts and demons let out piercing shrieks, then began to melt away like spring snow.
The expression on the Fallen God Child’s face changed dramatically.
His moves were completely restrained by Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao made a move, seventy pieces of Daluo Immortal Bone power surged, immortal light surging, and its might shook the world.
A single strike exploded outwards, piercing the void directly and suppressing the Fallen Son.
The Fallen One spat blood from his mouth.
Even though his physical body was that of an ancient monstrosity, it couldn't withstand the strain any longer and began to collapse.
The entire body, was blasted apart, leaving only bones and tendons connected.
"Fallen Goddess!"
Outside the ancient battle platform, two black-robed saints changed color and hurriedly flashed out, but they were blocked by the Dao patterns surrounding the ancient battle platform and could not enter.
Their faces were grim as they looked at the pale, contorted figure of the fallen godchild within the ancient battle platform. A sense of foreboding hung heavy in their hearts.
This ancient battle platform was originally designed by the Fallen Son to stimulate his potential while simultaneously leaving Jun Xiaoyao with no escape.
Now, he has sealed off his own escape route.
The Fallen One this time, I'm afraid, has really dug her own grave.
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