Just as Jun Xiaoyao and Fallen God Child simultaneously stepped onto the Ancient Battle Stage.
Around the Ancient Battle Stage, countless Dao patterns emerged in the Void Realm, like a woven net, sealing off the surrounding space.
No one from the outside could disturb them.
Even Saint powerhouses could not interfere with the battle.
"Jun Xiaoyao, you've only defeated a few Prodigies; do you really think you're invincible among the younger generation in the Ten Realms? There are those stronger than you…"
Fallen God Child spoke, but before he could finish, Jun Xiaoyao stepped forward, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and struck towards Fallen God Child.
"Sorry, Divine Child doesn't have a habit of talking much to dead people."
Jun Xiaoyao's fist glow was world-shaking, and as his fist was unleashed, shadows and cracks permeated the surrounding space.
Fallen God Child's expression changed, and black Evil Qi permeated around him.
He also reached out, striking with a palm, carrying surging Evil Qi.
Bang!
After one clash, Fallen God Child was sent flying backward, his entire arm emitting a cracking sound.
He flew hundreds of feet, colliding with the barrier of the Void Realm Dao patterns before finally stopping.
Dead silence…
Countless Cultivators from Senluo Continent and some Prodigies from the Ten Realms, who were watching the battle, stared blankly at the scene before them.
This…
Something's not right.
Logically, shouldn't there be an intense clash between the two, a fierce and desperate battle that overshadowed the heavens and dimmed the sun and moon?
How is it that now, Jun Xiaoyao, with a simple punch, sent Fallen God Child flying?
Fallen God Child coughed twice, his face extremely grim.
A hint of shock was deeply hidden in his eyes.
Only he knew that his Physical Body was different from ordinary people, meticulously "manufactured" by Fallen God Palace.
It could be said that in terms of Physical Body strength, Fallen God Child had never feared anyone.
But now, Jun Xiaoyao's simple punch had repelled him, and even his arm was subtly trembling.
This was astonishing; it was the first time Fallen God Child had been utterly suppressed in terms of Physical Body by another Prodigy of the same generation.
"Hmm? This Fallen God Child's Physical Body…" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes gleamed with a strange light.
He had obviously discovered the peculiar nature of Fallen God Child's Physical Body.
But that didn't matter.
When it came to comparing Physical Bodies among Prodigies of the same generation, if Jun Xiaoyao claimed first, probably no one would dare claim second.
Jun Xiaoyao casually grabbed, his Divine Power surging, transforming into the Nether God Spear, which pierced towards Fallen God Child.
Fallen God Child quickly adjusted his state.
He was, after all, the Young Master of Fallen God Palace, an unparalleled Supreme genius; although he lost the initial exchange, it did not affect his composure.
"What if it's an Ancient Sacred Body? A declining Physique cannot rise again." Fallen God Child said, as if adding confidence to himself.
He attacked again, his Physical Body strength surging, black Evil Qi entwining his palm, striking towards the Nether God Spear.
With a loud bang, the Void Realm shattered, and Fallen God Child's black and white wings behind him flapped, his figure turning into extreme speed, killing towards Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao also summoned his Demonic Wings, then punched again.
The two's fist glows met, and the rumbling tremors sounded like war drums beating.
The Void Realm vibrated and resonated, as if unable to bear this immense force.
"This Fallen God Child is so powerful, he can actually fight back and forth with Jun Family Divine Child."
"He is, after all, the Fallen God Palace's Divine Child; this performance is quite normal."
"But why do I feel like Jun Family Divine Child isn't serious, as if he's playing a game?"
Some Prodigies from the Ten Realms watching nearby whispered.
As for Yi Yu, Su Ziqiong, and others, they were not worried about Jun Xiaoyao at all, their expressions calm.
The War Demon Hall Cultivators, on the other hand, carried apprehension.
They didn't know how strong Jun Xiaoyao truly was, so they couldn't help but worry.
"Young Master, let Qingying see your true strength." Yan Qingying's dark, beautiful eyes also showed a hint of curiosity.
The person she was to follow could naturally not be a mediocre one.
She wanted to see Jun Xiaoyao completely conquer her with his true strength.
Inside the Ancient Battle Stage, the two exchanged punches.
Jun Xiaoyao indeed wasn't using his full strength; he was observing Fallen God Child's Physical Body.
Fallen God Child's Physical Body was very strange, somewhat unlike his own.
Jun Xiaoyao was very curious about this.
As for Fallen God Child, he had the misconception that his Physical Body was sufficient to contend with Jun Xiaoyao.
"Ancient Sacred Body, nothing more than that." Fallen God Child's confidence grew stronger.
He now felt that Jun Xiaoyao's strength was merely an exaggeration.
"Heh… I understand, what isn't yours will never be yours." Jun Xiaoyao's gaze was profound as he looked at Fallen God Child.
Fallen God Child's expression changed slightly, his heart surprised.
Could Jun Xiaoyao have seen through his Physical Body?
But even if he saw through it, it didn't matter; Fallen God Child believed that Jun Xiaoyao couldn't deal with him.
"Since I understand, there's nothing to delay." Jun Xiaoyao directly activated the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Strength.
Golden Qi and blood surged like a volcano, transforming into a lifelike golden Divine Elephant.
The golden Divine Elephant roared to the sky, as if it could suppress the eight desolate and Ten Realms.
Jun Xiaoyao unleashed a punch, releasing all his power, with thirty-seven billion catties of Divine Power surging out, directly shattering the space in front of him.
Fallen God Child also attacked, wanting to resist again.
But this time, his expression completely changed.
A terrifying immense force erupted, like an ancient giant beast crushing everything.
He was directly sent flying, coughing blood, and the bones in his arm were cracked from the shock.
This punch, compared to the previous one, was simply incomparable in power, completely crushing him.
This not only shocked Fallen God Child but also made all the spectators around him take a deep breath.
"Is this the strength of Jun Family Divine Child when he gets serious?" Many Prodigies from the Ten Realms looked at each other, seeing the shock in each other's eyes.
What kind of existence was Fallen God Child? One of the most terrifying young Supremes in the Ten Realms.
But now, he was repeatedly beaten by Jun Xiaoyao.
In contrast, Fallen God Child couldn't inflict any damage on Jun Xiaoyao.
"Jun Xiaoyao, you are hateful!"
Fallen God Child wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his rage blazing.
He had always been the one to suppress others, never the other way around.
Jun Xiaoyao was the first.
Fallen God Child attacked, manifesting the terrifying Divine Ability of Fallen God Palace.
Evil Qi surged around him, and behind him, it seemed to condense into the form of an eight-armed Yama.
Fallen God Child struck again with his palm, and eight dark palm prints seemed to appear, as if they could shatter even the Void Realm!
"It's the Divine Ability unique to Fallen God Palace, the Eight-Armed Yama Hand!" Some Prodigies from the Ten Realms couldn't help but exclaim.
The Eight-Armed Yama Hand was a terrifying Divine Ability of Fallen God Palace, with immensely powerful might.
If these eight palms struck, even gods and Buddhas would be annihilated.
Seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao formed the King's Seal with his hand, and an Emperor's phantom appeared behind him, his figure colossal, supporting the heavens and treading the earth.
He formed hand seals, clashing with Fallen God Child's Divine Ability.
One side manifested an eight-armed Yama phantom, its palm prints shattering the heavens and splitting the earth!
The other side manifested a towering Emperor figure, one seal suppressing the universe!
Emperor versus Yama!