The Golden Winged Little Peng King's words silenced the surroundings.
In fact, everyone wanted to know how Jun Xiaoyao passed the fiftieth level of the test.
"The Divine Child can pass if he wants to, why should he explain it to a golden crispy chicken like you?"
Jun Xiaoyao disdained it and was too lazy to explain anything.
However, these words stunned a group of people.
To actually call the Golden Winged Little Peng King a golden crispy chicken, this was simply naked humiliation.
"Jun Xiaoyao, you!" The Golden Winged Little Peng King was so angry that his internal organs felt like they were burning, and the pair of wings on his back, the sword feathers, vibrated.
As the successor of the Golden-Winged Great Peng lineage from Jialou Sacred Mountain, how could he have ever suffered such humiliation?
Even if Jun Xiaoyao had just broken the Heavenly Dao Tower record, so what?
No one knew whether Jun Xiaoyao had passed through with his strength or with some special means.
"Those who are displeased with the Divine Child, come at him together. The Divine Child doesn't have that much time to deal with you one by one." Jun Xiaoyao stood in the Void Realm, with his hands behind his back.
His strength had greatly increased compared to before, and he needed a few sandbag tools to test it out.
Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's tone, few people said that Jun Xiaoyao was speaking arrogantly, after all, Jun Xiaoyao had just broken an ancient record, and his momentum was currently at its Peak.
Moreover, they were also very curious about what Opportunity Jun Xiaoyao had obtained on the fiftieth floor, and how strong his strength had become?
The Golden Winged Little Peng King's Battle Intent surged, and golden light burst forth from his eyes. His character was inherently competitive and eager to win, so he was naturally unwilling to be weaker than others.
"Amitabha, Sir Jun, this poor monk is willing to have a go with you." Fahai also couldn't hold back and was about to make a move.
Otherwise, he suspected that his state of mind would develop cracks.
As for Ye Xingyun, his expression changed, but in the end, he still didn't make a move.
"There's no rush to deal with him now. When I descend to the Lower Realm and find the Treasure Trove of the Limitless Star Palace, my cultivation will skyrocket, and I'll become a king along the way. It's not impossible to defeat Jun Xiaoyao then."
Ye Xingyun muttered in his heart.
He was clearly being cowardly, yet he insisted on finding a reason and excuse to comfort himself.
Jun Xiaoyao's gaze swept over, and the Yin-Yang Holy Son, Xia Lan, and others didn't even have the courage to meet his gaze.
Finally, his gaze fell on Ji Qingyi.
"Goddess of the Ji family, don't you want to make a move and fight?"
Ji Qingyi was slightly startled, not expecting Jun Xiaoyao to direct his words towards her.
But she immediately whispered, "Jun Xiaoyao is joking. Qingyi has no desire to compete."
Seeing that even the dignified Saintess of the Human Immortal Sect avoided battle, many Cultivators showed shocked expressions.
Jun Xiaoyao had already begun to show an invincible aura among the younger generation in the Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain.
Jun Xiaoyao himself secretly shook his head, having missed an Opportunity to acquire a female slave… Oh no, it was an Opportunity for sparring and exchange.
"Then it's just the two of you. Come at me together." Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.
"Arrogant!"
The Golden Winged Little Peng King could no longer hold back. He let out a long roar to the sky, and the one hundred and eight thousand sword feathers on his back burst forth simultaneously, transforming into a monstrous torrent!
It was as if one hundred and eight thousand golden Flying Swords were tearing through the sky, shattering the firmament!
Every sword feather vibrated with sharp Sword Qi, making people feel a chill!
With one hundred and eight thousand sword feathers unleashed simultaneously, the power was unimaginable, causing many Cultivators to turn pale and tremble.
At the same time, Fahai also made his move.
He stomped his foot, and the ground was shattered by the powerful recoil, while his body soared into the high heavens.
Dense golden light burst forth, and his physique grew larger, as if he had transformed into a golden Buddha.
"It's the un pass Body Refining method of Little Western Heaven, the Zhang Liu Golden Body!" some old masters exclaimed.
This was an extremely powerful Body Refining method, comparable to a Supreme method.
Cultivate to Major Achievement, it is indestructible, even if the Primordial Spirit perishes, the Physical Body will remain in the world forever.
"I never expected that this generation's Heavenly Buddha of Little Western Heaven would be able to Cultivate the Zhang Liu Golden Body to such a degree." An old man exclaimed.
Regardless of anything else, simply based on this Zhang Liu Golden Body, Fahai was enough to establish himself among the top Prodigies.
The Golden Winged Little Peng King and the Heavenly Buddha of Little Western Heaven, either of these two alone would be enough to stand at the Peak of Prodigies.
But now, they were making a move together, joining forces against Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao's expression was calm. He raised his palm and simply, yet not so simply, brought it down.
This was a simple palm strike, yet it was not a simple palm strike.
Because this palm strike contained a colossal force of thirty-seven billion jin!
What kind of concept is this?
It had already far exceeded the imagination of some Cultivators.
Rumble!
The air let out a piercing sonic boom. In front of Jun Xiaoyao's palm, all the air was compressed, and the Void Realm vibrated continuously like a lake surface.
This was the ultimate manifestation of power!
Bang!
One palm!
It was just one palm!
All one hundred and eight thousand sword feathers shattered!
The terrifying air pressure and palm wind directly slammed the Golden Winged Little Peng King onto the ground, deeply embedding him into the earth.
And Fahai, although he had activated the Zhang Liu Golden Body, and his Physical Body strength had doubled, he was still sent flying by Jun Xiaoyao's palm, spitting out blood continuously.
Finally, he crashed into several buildings nearby before barely stopping.
The Cultivators present couldn't help but shiver.
Terrifying!
Simply indescribable!
Jun Xiaoyao didn't even use any Divine Ability, just a simple palm strike, and the Peng King and Fahai couldn't withstand it!
"The Jun Family Divine Child's Physical Body strength has surged again. What cultivation method has he been Cultivating?"
"Is this the terrifying aspect of the Ancient Sacred Body? How many layers of shackles has the Jun Family Divine Child broken?"
Many Prodigy Cultivators exclaimed in disbelief.
Ji Qingyi's gaze was more serious than ever before.
Regardless of anything else, in terms of Physical Body strength alone, ten of her combined wouldn't be able to compare to Jun Xiaoyao.
"Cough cough… Jun Xiaoyao, you…" The Golden Winged Little Peng King coughed up blood, emerging from the deep pit, his eyes ferocious like a wild beast.
This was simply a humiliation to the extreme.
What was even more infuriating was that the Nine-Headed Lion at this moment sneered mockingly, "You still mocked me for following my master? At least I'm my master's mount, but you, you can't even withstand one slap from my master, truly trash."
The Nine-Headed Lion's taunt almost caused the Golden Winged Little Peng King to suffer internal injuries from anger.
On the other side, Fahai's Zhang Liu Golden Body seemed to be cracking, with open wounds all over his body, bleeding, looking very creepy.
His expression was also extremely cold.
"This poor monk doesn't believe it!"
Fahai continued to make a move.
"Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon, World Honored Ksitigarbha, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Paramita Empty!"
Fahai chanted scriptures, activating the Little Western Heaven's Supreme method, the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon True Sutra.
Instantly, Buddha light shone universally, and Buddhas appeared one after another, accompanied by Heavenly Dragon Protectors, making Fahai appear like a Saint among Buddhas.
And the Golden Winged Little Peng King also unleashed his full strength, activating the powerful Bloodline Divine Ability of the Golden-Winged Great Peng lineage.
A divine Peng phantom appeared in the Void Realm, tearing apart True Dragons one after another.
It was precisely the Golden-Winged Great Peng clan's Bloodline Divine Ability, the Heavenly Peng Dragon-Wrestling Diagram!
These could be said to be their ultimate moves. At this moment, they were unleashed simultaneously, even young Supremes like Jun Lingcang and Ji Qingyi frowned deeply.
If it were them, it would be somewhat difficult to withstand the ultimate moves of these two.
However, Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained unchanged. He threw a punch.
A Reincarnation Power burst forth, affecting the heavens and earth, as if it could shatter all the heavens.
Six terrifying Reincarnation whirlpools, along with Jun Xiaoyao's fist, suppressed down together.
It was precisely the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist!
With one punch, the heavens and earth were shocked, all living beings feared, and the universe was overturned!
This punch seemed to make all things return to the void. The Void Realm cracked, and the surrounding plants withered and then perished in an instant.
"What kind of ultimate technique is this!"
The Golden Winged Little Peng King, rarely, showed a look of horror.
Fahai's expression also changed drastically, feeling an unprecedented tremor!
Boom!
With one punch, the ground cracked for dozens of miles, and everything around turned into dust.
Fahai and the Golden Winged Little Peng King were directly smashed deep into the ground, their fates unknown.
Infinite shock and fear permeated everyone's hearts.
This boxing technique seemed to drag people into Reincarnation, pulverizing both the Physical Body and the Soul!