d to be the divine son of the Jun family, an ancient and illustrious clan."As soon as "The Wilderness Fairy Realm" was mentioned, many cultivators from other fairy realms present began to chatter exci..."Not bad."

The power of fleeting beauty, Jun Xiaoyao was very satisfied.

He was just casually activating it, yet it had such power.

And if this fleeting moment were further amplified by the power of my "as I see it" strike, the resulting force would undoubtedly be multiplied many times over.

It's about time to head to Tianjian Peak.

Jun Xiaoyao set off, heading straight to the deepest part of the Sword Tomb.

Tianjian Peak, located at the deepest part of Jianzhai, is also one of the most important places for inheritance in Jianzhai.

And those who could reach this point are already extremely rare prodigies.

Looking out, Ti Jian Feng resembles a giant sword.

Many heavy chains, as thick as dragons, surrounded the Tianjian Peak, winding around it.

And on Tianjian Peak, many swords were inserted into it.

A biting sword intent, carrying a vast aura of oppression.

Don't even talk about reaching the Tianjian Peak, even standing at its foot gives you a feeling of suffocation.

However, the first Heaven's Chosen to arrive at Tianjian Peak was unexpectedly Ye Guchen and Situ Xue.

"Has your elder brother arrived yet"

Ye Guchen looked around.

No one else came, and he wasn't surprised.

Only when Jun Xiaoyao doesn't come will it surprise him.

After all, with Jun Xiaoyao's strength, he could easily reach here.

Actually, Jun Xiaoyao's seeming leisure was simply due to his comprehension of divine abilities, which took a little time.

"Young Master Ye, I didn't expect you to be the first one to arrive here."

A clear voice rang out.

Ji Qingyi arrived from the void, her whole body enveloped in celestial blossoms, ethereal and wise.

Evidently, she also had extraordinary gains within the Sword Tomb.

A flash of sword light slashed across the vast expanse, tearing through the void.

The Sword Emperor's Son has arrived!

His aura was even more profound than before, every strand of hair seemed to be bristling with sword energy.

At the same time, he also had many more sword marks on his body.

This sword mark is the manifestation of the rules of the sword.

The Sword Emperor's son had surpassed his previous self, mastering even more swordsmanship principles.

Obviously, a place like the Sword Tomb is a true treasure trove of opportunity for the Emperor's Son, greatly enhancing his development.

The Sword Emperor's son also glanced at him.

"Oh, it seems Jun Xiaoyao hasn't arrived yet. So the rumors are just exaggerated tales, passed down through misinformation," Sword Emperor's Son said nonchalantly.

For generations, rumors have circulated about Jun Xiaoyao's legendary abilities.

Now, it hasn't even reached Tianjian Peak.

On the other side of the starry expanse, an ominous aura was gathering.

The King of Chaos has also arrived.

Towering and ferocious, it possessed seven distinct beast heads, each grotesquely terrifying, enough to chill the bravest soul.

His aura was also stronger than before, but not as noticeably increased as the Sword Emperor's son.

After all, the King of Chaos isn't a genius who specializes in swordsmanship.

"Where is Jun Xiaoyao He hasn't arrived yet"

Obviously, the King of Chaos is also targeting Jun Xiaoyao.

After that, one after another, some more prodigies arrived.

< Yan Ru Meng is here as well. >

Seeing that Jun Xiaoyao hadn't arrived yet, a trace of worry also appeared in her eyes.

She believed in Jun Xiaoyao's abilities, but this worry was instinctive.

Just as the Sword Emperor and the King of Chaos were about to make some sarcastic remarks.

A faint voice suddenly spoke.

"Well, can't wait to see Jun crush you all"

As the sound fell.

A figure in white, tall and slender, arrived riding a sword.

The Immortal Jun Xiaoyao treads upon the Great Luo Sword Embryo.

Just like the mythical descriptions, a celestial being who rides on a sword and soars through the heavens.

Her temperament was ethereal, reaching the pinnacle of divinity.

At this moment, none are more free and unrestrained than you, Jun Xiaoyao. You deserve the title of Sword Immortal.

If one were to speak of Jian Mo, it would be synonymous with Ye Guchen.

That sword fairy was simply tailor-made for Jun Xiaoyao at this moment.

But who could have imagined, Jun Xiaoyao was not a swordsman who specialized in swordsmanship.

This is simply a waste.

Yan Ru Meng's eyes lit up.

Ji Qingyi also glanced at Jun Xiaoyao.

She found, however, that Jun Xiaoyao possessed a few more touches of the sword cultivator's aura compared to before.

But I have to say, Jun Xiaoyao's appearance is really suitable for being a swordsman.

In white robes fluttering, a sword flies to the heavens like a fairy.

Alas, you, sir, have always taken the violent route, knocking down opponents with your fists and palms at every turn.

"Finally made it, I thought you wouldn't even be able to reach Heaven Sword Peak."

The Sword Emperor's voice was cold.

Although he is a full-time swordsman.

Why does it always feel like Jun Xiaoyao looks more like a swordsman than he actually is

Could it be that even sword cultivators judge people by their looks

Let's not beat around the bush, I have no interest in idle chatter.

"I just think, you and the scoundrel, King Huan, shouldn't step foot on Tianjian Peak."

"Well, kid, it looks like you're challenging both of us at once!"

The seven heads of the 混王 roared in unison, their eyes flashing with a terrifying light.

This is sheer contempt for them.

"It's not about challenging you, but about cleaning up the mess."

Jun Xiaoyao's tone was full of disdain.

Then, he looked at Ye Guchen.

"Brother Ye, you should go ahead first. I'll catch up with you after I deal with these two ants."

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, Ye Guchen also nodded slightly.

Since Jun Xiaoyao said he wanted to come alone.

Then Ye Guchen stopped getting involved.

Although he also really wanted to have a fight with the Sword Emperor's son.

But Jun Xiaoyao obviously wanted to take care of it himself.

The King of Chaos made the first move.

Seven beast heads roared in unison, their cries nearly shattering the heavens.

Behind him, in a daze, it seemed like seven terrifying beast shadows appeared.

Each head is a terrifying prehistoric monster.

And the Demon King, gathers the power of seven strange beasts in one.

That aura was indeed stronger than the previous Demon King and Ghost King.

No wonder he ranked second among the Four Young Masters of the Beast Den.

"Suppress you all, and wash away the shame of my beast den!"

The King of Chaos roared, and from his seven beast heads, the elephant head blazed with divine light.

Instantly, he seemed to be imbued with the strength of an elephant, capable of lifting the heavens.

"Oh, the power of the elephant"

Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.

When it comes to this, he can be considered a senior figure.

After all, he cultivated the Divine Elephant Prison Technique.

Although it hasn't been used for a long time now.

The divine elephant devoured by the King of Calamities is still far inferior to the Primordial Divine Elephant.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand, divine power surging out, intertwining into the true form of a primordial divine elephant.

As if able to suppress heaven and hell, with a flick of its trunk, it roars down stars.

"How is that possible How could you possess the power of the Primordial Divine Elephant"

The King of Chaos was slightly taken aback.

Boom!

Their collision was like the earth splitting and heaven collapsing.

Here is the Sword Tomb, and even more so, a secret place of Tianshen Peak. Its rules are firm, so it will not be destroyed.

The King, like a cannonball, crashed down heavily.

Seven beast heads were simultaneously shaken out blood.

The Mixed King, in terms of physical strength, bolstered by the power of the Divine Elephant, surpasses even the Violent King and the Wicked King.

But Your Majesty's physical body is even more monstrous than the ancient great evils, arguably unparalleled throughout history.

"Come again!"

The King of Chaos refused to yield.

Mobilize all of your power.

His seven heads, each glowing in turn, channeled their arcane power.

The first glow of the qilin, and suddenly it was as if a golden lion roared forth, tearing through the void.

The qilin's head emitted light, and its roar thundered like a clap of heaven, shattering the endless expanse of ten thousand miles.

The nascent dragon head glowed with an eerie light, its terrifying black aura surging upwards to form a colossal black dragon that commanded the clouds and unleashed torrential rain.

One could say that each song by the "King of Pop" represents a unique kind of power.

The Seven Great Beasts united, their power was boundless and terrifying.

But all of this, in Jun Xiaoyao's view, is nothing more than that.

"Your head is a bit much, it gets in the way when I'm pulling the cart. Chop it off."

The immortal figure, Jun Xiaoyao, stood freely. The sword of Da Luo, a celestial being’s embryo, hung in the air before him.

He also unleashed his newly learned swordsmanship divine ability, Fleeting Moment of Beauty.

It's been about one ten-thousandth of a second.

A flash of sword light, piercing the vast expanse!

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Or, it could be said that it was slowed down countless times!

The King's imposing figure froze.

Blood spurts out!

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