Chapter 1436: Companion Weapon, Seven-colored Sky Edge, Powerful Suppression, Quasi-emperor Holy Spirit Intervention

The terrifying sound wave shook the entire starry sky.

Thousands of strands of divine light illuminated the vast sky.

Jun Xiaoyao's punch was like an ancient god splitting heaven and earth.

The Seven-Colored Daoist was sent flying by the impact.

His clothes were torn, and there was a seven-colored armor inside, helping him withstand a lot of the impact.

"Do all you Holy Spirits of the Holy Spirit Ruins like to wear turtle shells?"

Jun Xiaoyao mocked.

The Little Stone Emperor was the same. If it wasn't for the protection of the Stone Emperor Armor, he would have died.

"How can this be? Have you also reached the Mystique Venerable Realm?"

The Seven-Colored Taoist could no longer maintain his calm.

He realized that Jun Xiaoyao's mana was not weaker than his.

He was in the mid-stage of the Mystique Venerable Realm.

But what about Jun Xiaoyao?

He was only in his thirties.

To be able to reach the Mystique Venerable Realm at such a young age, he was no longer a monster.

"Realms don't mean much to me," Jun Xiaoyao said lightly.

What he said was indeed the truth.

Although he was now in the half-step Mystique Venerable Realm.

But in fact, his true strength could no longer be measured by realms.

"Again!"

The Seven-Colored Taoist waved the horsetail whisk in his hand, and billions of threads rushed out, as if they were woven into a large net that encompassed heaven and earth. It shone with seven-colored brilliance and enveloped Jun Xiaoyao.

"Is it similar to the World in the Sleeve?"

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes revealed a strange look.

The World in the Sleeve was the same as the Summoning Wind and Rain, the Magic Soldiers, and the Celestial Phenomenon. They were all ancient divine techniques that had been passed down for an extremely long time.

As for the World in the Sleeve, it was rumored that it could trap and refine everything.

Although the technique that the Seven-Colored Taoist used at this moment was not the real World in the Sleeve, it was still somewhat similar.

The seven-colored net wrapped around Jun Xiaoyao, sealing his surroundings, wanting to trap him and refine him.

Unfortunately, it was completely useless against Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao used his fingers as a sword, forming a cross in the void.

It was as if the stars were connected, forming a cross and shattering the void.

The seven-colored net was directly torn apart by this move.

It was the Ancient Emperor's Chaotic Secret Technique, Cross Star Field.

"Chaotic Secret Technique!"

Seeing this move, the Seven-Colored Daoist's aura surged, and his expression turned even colder.

Jun Xiaoyao's use of Ancient Chaos's moves was undoubtedly a provocation to him.

Especially in a special place like Duantian Valley.

Nobody knew if it was because Jun Xiaoyao had used the Secret Art of Chaos.

The entire Duan Tian Valley seemed to be faintly trembling at this moment.

It was as if there was some sort of resonance between him and Jun Xiaoyao.

"A long time ago, Great Emperor Ancient Chaos was here. He killed a great success Holy Spirit in the Holy Spirit Ruins."

"And today, I can easily kill you here and now!"

Jun Xiaoyao fused the five divine arts of the sword as soon as he finished speaking, conjuring a single move, the Cleave of Self.

The incomparably thick sword light was vast and mighty, as if it could illuminate the world and shatter the universe!

What was even more terrifying was that Jun Xiaoyao had even infused the Fleeting Youth into the Buddha Slash.

This caused the sword to possess extreme speed, and it was absolutely impossible to dodge.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

It wasn't really frozen.

It was because the sword light was too fast, too bright, and too resplendent. It gave others the feeling as if time and space had frozen.

The Seven-Colored Daoist's eyes revealed a trace of shock as he hurriedly defended himself.

He opened his mouth and spat out a metal seal, which turned into a barrier in front of him.

However!

Crack!

There was a crisp sound.

The barrier was as fragile as paper to Jun Xiaoyao's sword!

The sword light went straight for the Seven-Colored Daoist!

The sound of metal colliding erupted, and it was as if it could pierce through gold and crack stone!

The seven-colored armor on the Seven-Colored Daoist's body actually cracked and shattered!

The Seven-Colored Daoist's body was pierced through, and cracks spread out.

"Even the Seven-Colored Daoist is no match for him?"

Seeing this, all the creatures of the nine heavens stared with their eyes wide open as if they had been petrified.

Jun Xiaoyao stepped forward and pressed down with his palm. He was about to shatter the Seven-Colored Daoist's body with an absolutely domineering stance.

"It's not that simple!"

Behind the Seven-Colored Daoist, a seven-colored divine light suddenly rushed out.

It was seven flying swords.

Each flying sword was of a different color, as if they were made of seven types of supreme immortal gold. They were flowing with light and colorful, and runes scattered down, releasing a sharp edge.

"Seven-colored Sky Edge!"

The seven flying swords slashed toward Jun Xiaoyao with a peerless edge that could tear apart the universe.

Most importantly, these seven flying swords actually resonated with each other, and their power doubled.

"Oh, a companion divine weapon?"

Jun Xiaoyao revealed a strange look.

The Saint Spirit Lineage was very special.

Sometimes, there would be accompanying Holy Spirit Beasts, or accompanying Divine Weapons and the like.

This was also the reason why the Saint Spirit Lineage could become a huge clan in the universe.

And this Seven-colored Sky Edge was the companion weapon of the Seven-Colored Daoist.

At this moment, the Seven-colored Sky Edge slashed toward Jun Xiaoyao.

It could be said that even the body of an ancient ferocious beast would find it difficult to withstand such a sharp edge.

However, Jun Xiaoyao directly stretched out his palm and grabbed the Seven-colored Sky Edge with his crystal-clear fingers.

"Is Jun Xiaoyao crazy? That's the companion divine weapon of the Seven-Colored Daoist!"

Many people were surprised.

The companion divine weapon of the Saint Spirit Lineage was made of immortal gold. It was indestructible, let alone resisting it with one's physical body.

In the next moment, they sucked in a breath of cold air, and their scalps were about to explode.

Jun Xiaoyao's palm was crystal clear like jade.

With a flick of his finger, there was a vibration that could pierce through gold and crack stone. The void seemed to have exploded, and the sound of metal shattering could be heard.

Five of the Seven-colored Sky Edge were directly shattered!

Pfft!

The moment the Seven-colored Sky Edge shattered, the Seven-Colored Daoist's body trembled, and he spat out a mouthful of blood essence.

If his companion divine weapon was damaged, he would also be affected.

Now, everyone could see who was better and who was worse.

The Seven-Colored Daoist used many methods, but he was injured one after another.

Jun Xiaoyao, on the other hand, was still indifferent. He didn't even take out his weapon.

The Seven-Colored Daoist didn't have any resistance at all.

"It's over."

Jun Xiaoyao couldn't be bothered to delay.

To him, this was originally a battle without any suspense.

He had already made his attitude clear.

He didn't treat this as a life-and-death battle.

Instead, he took the time to crush this ant that was jumping up and down.

Behind Jun Xiaoyao, a bronze cauldron with three feet and two handles appeared.

The surface of the cauldron was engraved with totems of mountains, rivers, seas, flowers, birds, insects, fish, and ancient people worshipping.

Rich and vigorous Myriad Qi flowed in the cauldron.

It was the Myriad Qi Cauldron!

Previously, Jun Xiaoyao had used the Daluo Sword Embryo to kill the Sword Emperor's Son, transforming the Daluo Sword Embryo into an Emperor Weapon.

Now, Jun Xiaoyao wanted to give the Myriad Qi Cauldron some nourishment.

The Seven-Colored Daoist's body was formed from the fusion of seven supreme immortal metals.

In terms of quality, it wasn't inferior to the Sword Emperor's body, the Sky-burying Sword Stone.

Therefore, it wasn't a bad idea to use it as nourishment for the Myriad Qi Cauldron.

In Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, the Saint Spirit Lineage was a material bag for forging weapons.

In fact, Jun Xiaoyao had even thought of refining the Stone Emperor into the Myriad Qi Cauldron.

After all, the Stone Emperor's body was an immortal stone embryo.

The potential of the Myriad Qi Cauldron would definitely soar again.

And now, Jun Xiaoyao had taken out the Myriad Qi Cauldron.

The Myriad Qi within it was boiling, and every wisp could crush the void.

It was much heavier than the Profound Magnetic Mother Mountain, and it could crush thousands of miles of the galaxy.

After all, it was a supreme treasure that even the Lady of Earth was envious of.

He could feel the overwhelming pressure coming at him.

The Seven-Colored Daoist couldn't help but roar and raise his mid-stage Mystique Venerable Rank strength to the limit.

The vast power of the Mystique Venerable Rank surged, but in the face of the Myriad Qi Cauldron that was like the sky.

The Seven-Colored Daoist felt like an ant facing the entire world.

"How can this be? How can he be so monstrous?"

The Seven-Colored Daoist's state of mind was about to collapse.

Until now, Jun Xiaoyao hadn't even used his most famous move, the Six Great Sacred Physique Phenomenon.

He, who was fifth on the Dragon-phoenix List of the Nine Heavens, didn't even have the qualifications to force Jun Xiaoyao to use his true strength!

The Myriad Qi Cauldron descended, wanting to suppress the Seven-Colored Daoist and refine him.

No one had expected such an outcome.

And at this moment.

A huge palm that was as huge as a star covered the sky and the earth, enveloping everything.

It was the might of a Quasi-emperor.

"As expected, your words can't be trusted."

Jun Xiaoyao said playfully.