Jun Xiaoyao's aura at this moment was too powerful.
He was like the Creator of the Universe, creating with a thought and destroying with a thought.
What was most surprising was that Jun Xiaoyao's aura at this moment seemed to have detached from this world.
That's right!
At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao seemed to be independent of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, transcendent and aloof, with an ethereal and unfathomable aura.
"This… could it be… Xiaoyao he…" Jun Zhantian and others felt Jun Xiaoyao's aura, and their old eyes froze.
He thought of a possibility.
This possibility made Jun Zhantian's scalp tingle.
Paving one's own path!
This was the only way to transcend the heavens and earth; throughout history, countless heroes had fallen on this path.
And now, Jun Zhantian vaguely felt that his grandson had walked this path that no one before him had successfully traversed.
Some Big Shots present also had a faint feeling but couldn't confirm it.
As for the ordinary Prodigies, they only felt that Jun Xiaoyao's aura had become more ethereal and transcendent.
Boom!
Jun Xiaoyao and Princess Longji's final attacks fiercely collided.
For a moment, the world fell into an eerie silence.
Only the Azure Dragon Void Realm, intertwined with the Immortal King Void Realm and the Myriad Saints Void Realm, collided and annihilated each other.
This eerie silence lasted for only a few breaths.
After a few breaths, a deafening sound finally spread out.
The magical power fluctuations it unleashed almost flattened the entire Dao Inquiry Mountain Range!
Various peaks and ancient ruins were annihilated and collapsed, turning into dust and rubble.
And in this collision, like a nuclear bomb explosion, a figure vomited blood and flew backward.
Finally, she heavily crashed onto the ground.
It was Princess Longji!
As for Jun Xiaoyao, like a God King treading the Nine Heavens, he stomped his foot down!
Silence…
Dead silence!
Princess Longji lay on the ground, her black hair disheveled, spitting blood.
Her snow-white, jade-like skin was stained with dust and blood.
And Jun Xiaoyao had one foot on Princess Longji's chest.
His expression was calm and indifferent.
Princess Longji was finally defeated.
Not only defeated but also so disheveled and miserable!
No one could have imagined that Princess Longji, who was high and mighty and made countless Prodigies bow down to her, would now be so disheveled, trampled underfoot by Jun Xiaoyao.
She was a descendant of the Ancient Empress, a Dragon Clan Princess!
At this moment, the worldview of many young Prodigies was refreshed.
Who said Ancient Freaks were invincible?
Now, Jun Xiaoyao had undoubtedly completely torn apart the mysterious and noble veil of the Ancient Freaks.
Ancient Freaks were not gods; they would also be defeated, become disheveled, and vomit blood when injured.
"Jun Xiaoyao… you…" Princess Longji lay sprawled on the ground, her face flushed with shame and anger, struggling.
She felt as if an ancient divine elephant was stepping on her.
If she weren't from the Dragon Clan, with unparalleled Physical Body strength, she would have been trampled into minced meat.
Looking at Jun Xiaoyao, who was stepping on Princess Longji without any pity, many Prodigies showed expressions of both admiration and envy.
From ancient times to the present, how many Prodigies were only fit to prostrate themselves at Princess Longji's feet?
But now, this peerless beauty was being fiercely trampled underfoot by Jun Xiaoyao.
"Jun Xiaoyao, get off me!" Princess Longji bit her red lip with her pearly teeth until it bled, feeling both humiliated and enraged.
"Are you still dreaming?" Jun Xiaoyao tilted his head slightly, showing a somewhat speechless expression.
With a rumble, his foot once again burst forth with Divine Power, stomping Princess Longji into a dirt pit.
Princess Longji once again vomited blood, humiliated and enraged to the extreme!
"Presumptuous!"
The four Dragon Generals naturally couldn't just watch their Princess be humiliated.
They unleashed their auras, and four terrifying Saint Lord-level auras spread out, pressing down on Jun Xiaoyao.
The combined pressure of four Saint Lords spreading out at the same time was unimaginable.
Just then, a high-pitched zither melody suddenly sounded.
In the Void Realm, numerous zither sound blades broke through the air and struck the four Dragon Generals.
The four Dragon Generals' expressions changed; they raised their hands to block but were simultaneously pushed back, and their eyes all revealed shock.
A peerlessly graceful figure appeared from the depths of the Void Realm.
She wore a loose, simple gray robe that concealed her proud figure but could not hide her exquisite beauty.
She sat cross-legged in the depths of the Void Realm, with her Jiao Wei zither on her knees, and her three thousand strands of black hair fluttered in the wind.
Most of her beautiful face was hidden by her hair, revealing only a small portion of her crystalline, immortal features.
Her deep, beautiful eyes carried a faint sense of vicissitude, as if scenes of Chaos reopening and suns and stars collapsing were emerging within them.
It was none other than Jun Xiaoyao's Guardian, Ah Jiu!
"It's her! The White-Robed Divine King's follower, one of the Divine King Eight Divisions, who has now become the Jun Family Divine Child's Guardian!" some people exclaimed.
Ah Jiu's identity was now known.
After all, earlier, Ah Jiu had killed the Third Prince in the Imperial Capital of the Divine Dynasty, right in front of the Panwu Divine Lord.
"Daring to threaten Young Lord, are you courting death?"
Ah Jiu usually remained hidden in the shadows, extremely silent, rarely speaking or showing herself.
But now, because Jun Xiaoyao suffered a slight pressure, she revealed herself and rebuked them like this.
This was simply being overly protective to the extreme.
"You…"
The four Dragon Generals' eyes shifted; they felt a sense of danger from Ah Jiu.
They also thought that no matter how deranged Jun Xiaoyao might be, he wouldn't kill Princess Longji on the spot.
Thinking this, the four Dragon Generals finally remained silent.
Seeing Ah Jiu alone make the four Saint Lord-level Dragon Generals dare not make a move, everyone present gasped.
As expected of a former follower of the White-Clad Divine King Jun Wuhui, her strength and aura were extraordinary.
On the Jun Family side, Jun Lingcang saw this scene and merely showed a bitter smile, tasting bitterness in his mouth.
He had been severely wounded by Princess Longji's holy sword earlier, yet Ah Jiu had not shown herself, nor had she said a single word of concern to him.
But now, Jun Xiaoyao had only suffered a slight pressure.
Ah Jiu couldn't help but step out to protect him.
This contrast was too stark.
In Ah Jiu's heart, perhaps only Jun Xiaoyao's safety was the most important.
Ah Jiu didn't care about anything else.
"Alas, never mind, Cousin Xiaoyao, don't let Ah Jiu down." Jun Lingcang sighed in his heart.
He completely let go of this obsession.