Chapter 143: A Battle Ended in an Instant, Archers Have Always Been Overpowered

The young man suddenly opened his eyes, causing everyone to feel a flash before their eyes.

It was as if two divine rays flashed past.

Some people who looked directly into the young man's eyes were so stimulated that tears flowed.

"What's going on? Why do I feel like I'm being stared at by an ancient fierce beast?"

"Such a sharp gaze, it makes my scalp tingle..."

Many cultivators showed strange expressions, and a thought flashed through their minds.

Had they bet on the wrong side?

But after a second thought, they shook their heads.

The foreign Demon Race wasn't so easy to deal with.

At this moment, in the private box, Jun Xiaoyao sat on the armchair, looking ahead.

From inside the box, one could see outside, but from outside, one couldn't see inside.

However, that young man seemed to be able to see Jun Xiaoyao, his expression very sharp.

Jun Xiaoyao's gaze remained indifferent.

He admitted that this man's bloodline power was indeed surprising.

But in his eyes, it was just fairly good.

To say it could rival Jun Xiaoyao would be somewhat fantastical.

Let alone the talents of the Xuantian Immortal Realm, even among the younger generation of the entire Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, there were few who could make Jun Xiaoyao take them seriously.

That young man withdrew his gaze, his eyes also carrying contemplation and surprise.

But he had remembered Jun Xiaoyao.

Because in the entire venue, only Jun Xiaoyao had bet on his victory.

"Young Master, are you really sure about this?" Jun Linglong asked tentatively after much thought.

She shouldn't have asked, but she was still worried Jun Xiaoyao would waste those four hundred immortal sources.

"Just wait and see," Jun Xiaoyao smiled mysteriously.

This person shouldn't disappoint him.

"Alright, let's begin directly," the elderly host said as he stepped down from the platform.

Around the entire platform, arrays rose up, and a light barrier, like an inverted bowl, covered the entire platform.

After all preparations were made, the iron cage was opened.

When the demon saw the cage open, it immediately let out a long roar.

Visible, substantial sound waves spread out, making the light barrier ripple like water.

"Such powerful energy, it's already comparable to the Nirvana realm," some young talents said with trepidation.

If a human Nirvana realm expert faced this demon, they would likely perish.

The young man's expression remained calm, his golden eyes full of indifference.

His energy was truly revealed now, at the Integration realm.

"Only Integration realm?" Some talents were dumbfounded, somewhat stunned.

They had sensed the man's energy wasn't weak earlier, thinking he was at Nirvana realm.

"Now the outcome is completely certain. Though I'm curious why the young man isn't panicking at all, has he accepted his fate?" a cultivator shook his head, very confused.

At the same realm, even human Nirvana realm experts would struggle to defeat demons.

Let alone the young man being a realm lower than the demon.

Wasn't this just offering himself up?

Roar!

Because the surroundings were screened by the barrier, this demon could only lock onto its sole target, the young man.

It roared, erupting with surging dark killing intent, then raised its blade-sharp claws and attacked the young man.

Just when everyone thought the demon would instantly kill this young man.

The young man finally moved.

He stood up straight, his gaze sharp.

His left hand grabbed at empty space, and the sun totem on his chest immediately released intense light.

Then spiritual power surged, actually condensing into a golden longbow.

His right hand drew the bowstring, surrounding spiritual power gathered in rolling waves, transforming into nine golden arrows.

At the same time, symbols flowed through the young man's golden eyes, shooting out divine light three feet long.

All the demon's weak points and vital areas were instantly perceived.

The young man released the bowstring.

Vaguely, behind him seemed to appear a blurry figure, very sacred and ancient.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh...

Nine arrows shot forth together, becoming nine brilliant rainbow lights, piercing toward that demon.

That demon's body was covered in extremely hard black scales.

But those intense arrows met no resistance at all, directly piercing through the defensive scales.

Splat! Splat! Splat!

Dark red blood sprayed, that demon let out a crazed roar, took just a few steps, then completely collapsed to the ground.

Silence...

The entire venue fell absolutely quiet.

Not just those young talents, even some older experts watched with eyes wide and tongues tied.

It was indeed an instant kill.

Just with the roles reversed.

Even that elderly host was completely stunned, standing dazed in place.

In the private box, the two beauties Wu Mingyue and Jun Linglong also had slightly frozen expressions, somewhat incredulous.

Jun Xiaoyao was the calmest and most composed person in the venue, his expression unchanged.

"So he's an archer, no wonder," Jun Xiaoyao laughed lightly.

As the saying goes, archers have always been overpowered.

Moreover, Jun Xiaoyao had already noticed that this person not only possessed an ancient bloodline, but had also fused with an immortal seed.

Therefore, he could possess such powerful strength at the Integration realm.

And immortal seeds weren't something anyone could have, which showed this person's background couldn't be simple.

The entire venue, after a brief silence, erupted in thunderous exclamations.

Many people's faces darkened.

Because they had lost everything down to their underwear.

Some cultivators looked toward the private box, all sighing.

"As expected of the Divine Dynasty's Princess, such insight, I can't compare."

Yin Yang Saint Son and Xia Lan both had ugly expressions, they had bet quite a lot of immortal sources.

Though Hua Xiqing patted her chest in relief: "Good thing I'm poor, otherwise wouldn't I have lost big?"

While many people were feeling heartache.

There were also some figures from major powers staring intently at the young man.

This was an existence comparable to a young supreme being.

If recruited and cultivated, wouldn't he be able to sweep across all directions in the future?

At worst, taking him as a follower would definitely be enough.

Many talents present had strength far inferior to this young man.

"I want this person."

Yin Yang Saint Son directly stood up and said.

If he could obtain such a powerful follower, it would definitely be enough.

Seeing Yin Yang Saint Son speak up, many forces' people extinguished their thoughts.

Not mentioning his Sacred Spirit Academy identity, just his backing of the Yin Yang Sect was already a major sect.

Although not an immortal sect, it was still a top force below immortal powers.

"I'm also interested in this person," Ye Xingyun spoke.

His words made Yin Yang Saint Son's expression change slightly.

The Ancient Ye Family was even harder to offend.

However, facing these people's competitive bidding, the young man's expression remained very indifferent.

His eyes carried a trace of cold disdain.

As if these heirs of major powers were like dirt chickens and pottery dogs in his eyes.

At this time, Golden Winged Peng Prince walked out from the VIP box and waved his hand.

"This person will be mine, who dares to fight for him!"

One shout made all directions quiet.

Even Ye Xingyun frowned.

However, when the young man saw Jin Lie, his eyebrows lifted, his gaze sharpened, and his murderous aura surged out uncontrollably!