The world fell into a deathly silence.
Watching Black Soil, who had been annihilated in two moves, all the Cultivators around Nantian City secretly gulped.
Black Soil, as a Prodigy of the Black Cloud Clan, was not weak; on the contrary, he was very strong.
His strength was even comparable to the Young Masters of some great sects and the Prodigies of various Dao Lineages.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to become Jun Wanjie's follower.
But now, Jun Xiaoyao, with a flick of his hand, effortlessly annihilated a Prodigy.
This caused a ripple of shock in the eyes of the Cultivators who were witnessing Jun Xiaoyao's power for the first time.
The Jun Family Divine Child, Zero Sequence, truly lived up to his reputation!
"Jun Xiaoyao!"
A roar, like a sudden clap of thunder, exploded.
It was Jun Wanjie, his hair standing on end in fury, his eyes shooting out three feet of lightning, showing that his Heart-Nature was enraged to the extreme.
His own follower being killed right in front of him was a blatant slap in the face.
And one that left no room for retaliation.
Boom!
Jun Wanjie said nothing more; he could no longer endure it.
He would deal with the consequences later; at this moment, Jun Wanjie only wanted to suppress Jun Xiaoyao.
He struck out with one hand, and terrifying lightning poured forth, transforming into ten thousand streaks of lightning, their power so formidable it was startling.
This was a powerful lightning-type Divine Ability, Eight Desolations Thunder Palm.
With the enhancement of Jun Wanjie's Thunder Calamity Battle Body, any Divine Bridge Realm Prodigy struck by this palm would either die or be severely injured.
"Divine Child, be careful!"
Jun Zhangjian couldn't help but call out a warning.
Although he knew Jun Xiaoyao was very strong, Jun Wanjie was not weak either.
Previously, he and Jun Linglong had both failed to block a single move from Jun Wanjie.
However, as soon as Jun Zhangjian spoke, his words caught in his throat, and his pupils slowly widened.
Jun Xiaoyao clenched his five fingers into a fist and threw a light, airy punch, without the slightest hint of effort, yet it seemed to unleash the roar of a Dragon!
A True Dragon phantom, coiling around his fist, burst forth with a crash!
It was precisely the Ancestral Dragon Nest's Divine Ability, Dragon Fist.
At the same time, inside his body, seventy thousand giant elephant particles, imbued with seven hundred million catties of Divine Power, surged out with this punch!
With the double power superimposed, that fluctuation seemed as if it wanted to sweep across the heavens for a hundred thousand miles!
Rumble!
Terrifying magical power ripples spread out, like a small nuclear bomb exploding, making the entire Nantian City tremble three times.
Under everyone's gaze, a figure, like a kite with a broken string, flew backward from the core of the collision, blood splattering across the sky!
It was none other than Jun Wanjie!
As he flew backward, his punching arm was twisted in an odd posture, clearly indicating that his bones were broken.
His face was pale, and his gaze towards Jun Xiaoyao held an unprecedented shock!
Many things, if one does not experience them personally, but merely observes, one can never truly comprehend that despair!
Jun Wanjie now finally understood the despair that Ye Xingyun and Long Haotian had felt back then.
It was as if he wasn't facing a person at all.
But a young Great Emperor!
"Jun Xiaoyao, your strength..." Jun Wanjie stopped his retreating figure, his pupils trembling slightly.
Not just him, but everyone in Nantian City was stunned.
Jun Zhangjian was utterly bewildered!
He knew Jun Xiaoyao wasn't afraid of Jun Wanjie, but he never expected such a crushing defeat.
"Divine Child, truly possesses an invincible bearing..." Jun Xuehuang sighed with emotion.
"Young Master..." Jun Linglong's beautiful eyes were filled with adoration and admiration.
This was her master; in this life, he was invincible!
"I don't believe it, again!"
No matter what, Jun Wanjie had risen from the bottom, so his Heart-Nature was more resolute than those like Ye Xingyun.
He clearly wouldn't admit defeat just like that.
Lightning coiled around Jun Wanjie's body, and his fractured arm made crackling sounds, then his arm actually recovered directly.
"As expected of the Thunder Calamity Battle Body. It's rumored that this Physique, tempered by Heavenly Tribulation, makes the Physical Body incredibly strong!"
Seeing Jun Wanjie's arm restored to normal, many Cultivators' eyes flickered.
The Thunder Calamity Battle Body, ranked among the top three hundred of the Three Thousand Physique, naturally had its extraordinary qualities.
"What if the Physical Body is strong? It was still shattered by a single punch from the Jun Family Divine Child. It can only be said that compared to the Ancient Sacred Body, the Thunder Calamity Battle Body is trash!"
Many female Cultivators pouted, disdainfully.
At this moment, they had long become Jun Xiaoyao's crazy fans.
One might ask, how many young Prodigies in the entire Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain could rival his appearance and strength?
At this moment, Jun Wanjie stood in the sky, surrounded by lightning.
His gaze towards Jun Xiaoyao no longer held the slightest trace of contempt.
"I cultivate the Supreme Dao, possess the Thunder Calamity Battle Body, and shall execute punishment on behalf of Heaven, controlling all forms of Lightning Tribulation!"
"Eight Thunders Forbidden, Desolate Thunder God!"
Jun Wanjie roared to the sky, and billions of lightning bolts erupted, intertwining in the Void Realm.
Black tribulation clouds rolled, as if a Thunder God was manifesting, a sight that shook the heart.
"Executing punishment on behalf of Heaven, how laughable!" Jun Xiaoyao's expression was calm.
"Even Heaven must bow before Divine Child, let alone you!"
Jun Xiaoyao's black hair fluttered, his cold words filled with boundless dominance.
He activated the golden spiritual sea of the Ancient Sacred Body, and vast magical power surged out, subtly condensing into a golden Divine Elephant that suppressed ancient and modern times.
Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Strength was pushed to its extreme.
At the same time, he used his left hand to manifest the Soldiering Art; blades, spears, swords, halberds, axes, yues, hooks, and forks—tens of thousands of Divine Weapons condensed from the Void Realm, carrying a world-shattering killing intent.
And with his right hand, he used Dragon Qi to manifest a lifelike True Dragon phantom, which was precisely the Ancestral Dragon Nest's Divine Ability, True Dragon Entrapment Technique, refined from the Dragon Origin.
With both techniques unleashed simultaneously, the True Dragon phantom surged into the sky, crashing heavily into the lightning god in the black tribulation clouds. The collision caused heaven and earth to collapse!
The ten thousand Divine Weapons, meanwhile, charged towards Jun Wanjie.
"How could this be..."
Jun Wanjie was struck before he could react.
Even with his full defense, he suffered a violent impact, couldn't help but spit out a large mouthful of blood, and his bones were broken and tendons snapped.
Jun Xiaoyao summoned the Wings of the Demon, moving with extreme speed through the Void Realm, instantly appearing above Jun Wanjie. He imbued Divine Power and stomped down, like a God King descending.
Boom!
A spine-chilling sound echoed.
His foot landed directly on Jun Wanjie's chest.
Both figures plummeted like falling meteors.
Accompanied by a thunderous crash.
Jun Wanjie's body slammed heavily onto the ground, while Jun Xiaoyao's foot remained on Jun Wanjie's chest, his other hand clasped behind his back.
His robes fluttered, unstained by dust.
This contrast was too immense, creating a sense of unreality.
The Jun Family's Fifth Sequence was now trampled under Jun Xiaoyao's foot, unable to move.
Was Jun Wanjie weak?
Absolutely not; everyone had witnessed Jun Wanjie's power just now.
Then there was only one conclusion.
Jun Xiaoyao was simply too strong.
Moreover, many people had noticed that Jun Xiaoyao hadn't even used his full strength.
He hadn't even used his Supreme Bone or Holy Body Phenomenon.
"Jun Xiaoyao, take your foot off!" Jun Wanjie's face turned purple like a pig's liver, and he roared, unable to maintain his composure.
Boom!
Upon hearing this, Jun Xiaoyao stomped down heavily again, causing Jun Wanjie to vomit blood and his sternum to shatter.
"Isn't it good enough to be the Fifth Sequence obediently? You just had to be so blind," Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.
"I haven't lost yet, as long as you give me time..." Jun Wanjie's expression was twisted, and he roared unwillingly.
"I have no interest in defeated opponents. Even if I gave you a hundred thousand years, you would only fruitlessly watch my back until you could no longer see it..."
Jun Xiaoyao's words were truly a blow to the heart.
Jun Wanjie's face turned red and then green, and he spat out another mouthful of heart's blood, his Dao Heart on the verge of collapsing from sheer anger!