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Just as Jun Xiaoyao and Fallen Divine Child stepped onto the ancient combat stage at the same time…
Countless runes appeared in the void around the Ancient Battle Stage. Like a woven net, they confined the surrounding space.
No one outside could disturb them.
Not even Saints could interfere with the battle.
"Jun Xiaoyao, you've only defeated a few geniuses. Do you really think you're invincible among the younger generation of the Mystic Realm? Someone stronger than you…"
Before Fallen Divine Child could finish speaking, Jun Xiaoyao took a step forward and clenched his fist before throwing it at him.
"I'm sorry, but I don't have the habit of talking to the dead."
The light of Jun Xiaoyao's fist was astonishing. As the edge of his fist was unleashed, the surrounding space was filled with cracks and shadows.
Fallen Divine Child's expression changed as black qi permeated the air around him.
Likewise, he extended his hand and struck out with his palm, bringing with it a surging murderous aura.
Bang!
After the collision, Fallen Divine Child was sent flying while his entire arm made cracking sounds.
He flew for several thousand feet before crashing into the barrier of the void dao pattern.
Dead silence…
Countless cultivators from the Senluo Continent and some geniuses from the Mystic Realm who were watching from the sidelines were left dumbfounded by what they saw.
Well…
That didn't seem right.
Logically speaking, shouldn't the two of them be locked in an intense battle where they fought to the death, causing the sky to lose color and the sun and moon to lose their luster?
Why was Jun Xiaoyao able to send the Fallen Divine Child flying with a simple punch?
Fallen Divine Child coughed dryly, his expression extremely gloomy.
His eyes were filled with shock.
Only he himself knew that his physical body was different from that of ordinary people. It was meticulously 'created' by the Fallen Divine Palace.
It could be said that the Fallen Divine Child never feared anyone when it came to physical strength.
However, Jun Xiaoyao's simple punch knocked him back. Even his arm was faintly trembling.
This was very astonishing. This was the first time that Fallen Divine Child was crushed by other geniuses of his generation.
"Huh? This body of the Fallen Divine Child…" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes shone with a strange light.
He had also discovered the peculiarity of Fallen Divine Child's physical body.
However, none of that mattered.
Among the geniuses of the same generation, nobody would dare to claim that Jun Xiaoyao wasn't the best when it came to physical prowess.
Jun Xiaoyao made a grabbing motion with his hand. Energy surged, turning into the Spear of Underworld that pierced towards Fallen Divine Child.
Fallen Divine Child quickly adjusted himself.
He was, after all, a young Supreme of the Fallen Divine Palace, an unparalleled genius. Although he lost in the first exchange, it didn't affect his form.
"So what if you have the Sacred Body of the Ancients? A body that has already declined can never rise again," Fallen Divine Child said as if to boost his confidence.
He attacked once again. The power of his physical body surged as a black murderous aura wrapped around his palm and blasted toward the Spear of Underworld.
With a rumble, the void exploded. The black and white wings on Fallen Divine Child's back flapped as he transformed into extreme speed and charged towards Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao also summoned his Wings of the Devil and threw another punch.
The light of the two fists clashed. The rumbling sound was like the beating of a war drum.
The void vibrated and resonated as if it couldn't withstand the immense force.
"This Fallen Divine Child is amazing. I can't believe he could fight the divine child of the Jun family on equal footing."
"He's the Divine Child of the Fallen God Palace after all. It's only natural for him to behave like this."
"However, I have a feeling that the divine child of the Jun family isn't serious. He seems to be playing a game."
Some of the geniuses from the Mystic Realm who were spectating the fight whispered among themselves.
As for Yi Yu, Su Ziqiong, and the others, they were not worried about Jun Xiaoyao at all. Their expressions were calm.
On the other hand, the cultivators of the War Demon Hall were feeling rather uneasy.
They didn't know exactly how powerful Jun Xiaoyao was, so they couldn't help but worry.
"Young master, please show me your true strength." A hint of curiosity was seen in Yan Qingying's pitch-black eyes.
The person she wanted to follow was naturally no ordinary person.
She wanted to see Jun Xiaoyao completely conquer her with his true strength.
On the ancient battle stage, the two of them exchanged blows.
Jun Xiaoyao didn't go all out. He was observing Fallen Divine Child's body.
Fallen Divine Child's body was very strange. It didn't seem like his own.
Jun Xiaoyao was very curious about that.
As for Fallen Divine Child, he instead thought that his physical body was strong enough to fight Jun Xiaoyao.
"The Sacred Body of the Ancients is only so-so." Fallen Divine Child's confidence grew.
He now felt that the rumors about Jun Xiaoyao's power were false.
"Heh… I get it now. It's not yours. It never will be." Jun Xiaoyao glanced at Fallen Divine Child with a deep gaze.
Fallen Divine Child's expression changed slightly as he was astonished.
Had Jun Xiaoyao seen through his body?
Even so, it didn't matter if Jun Xiaoyao saw through him. The Fallen Divine Child believed that Jun Xiaoyao wouldn't be able to deal with him.
"Now that I understand, there's no point in delaying any further." Jun Xiaoyao immediately activated the Divine Elephant Overpowering Force.
Golden qi gushed out like a volcano, turning into a lifelike golden divine elephant.
The Golden Divine Elephant raised its head and roared as if it could suppress the entire world.
Jun Xiaoyao threw a punch, unleashing all of his power. 3.7 billion catties of divine power poured out, shattering the space before him.
Fallen Divine Child also attacked, wanting to resist once again.
This time, however, his expression completely changed.
A terrifying force erupted, crushing everything like an ancient behemoth.
He was sent flying, coughing up blood and cracking the bones in his arms.
This punch was on a completely different level compared to the power of the previous punch. It crushed him directly.
This not only shocked Fallen Divine Child, but it also made all the spectators around them take a deep breath.
"Is this the power of the divine child of the Jun family after he got serious?" Many geniuses of the Mystic Realm looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.
The Fallen Divine Child was one of the most terrifying young supreme beings in the Mystic Realm.
Now, Jun Xiaoyao was beating him up exchange after exchange.
On the other hand, Fallen Divine Child was unable to harm Jun Xiaoyao in the slightest.
"Jun Xiaoyao, you're so hateful!"
Fallen Divine Child wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his anger burning.
He had always been the one suppressing others. No one else had ever overpowered him.
Jun Xiaoyao was the first.
The Fallen Divine Child attacked, manifesting the terrifying Ultimate Abhijna of the Fallen Divine Palace.
The baleful aura around him surged, seemingly coalescing into the shape of a Yama.
Fallen Divine Child unleashed yet another palm strike. It was as if eight pitch-black palm imprints had appeared, threatening to shatter the void!
Some geniuses of the Mystical Ground couldn't help but exclaim, "That's the Ultimate Abhijna of the Fallen God Palace, the Eight-Armed Yama Palm!"
The Eight-Armed Yama Palm was the terrifying Abhijna of the Fallen Divine Palace.
If the Eight Palms were to land, even gods and Buddhas would be destroyed.
Upon seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao formed the Seal of the Emperor with his hand. The phantom of an emperor appeared behind him. His figure was imposing as he stomped on the ground.
He formed seals with his hands and clashed with the Abhijna of Fallen Divine Child.
One side manifested the phantom of the Eight-Armed Yama with a palm print capable of shattering the sky and cracking the earth!
One side manifested the figure of the Heavenly Emperor, suppressing Gan Kun with a seal!
A king against a king!
