n Xiaoyao simply, with a single punch.The void trembled like paper and then shattered.Pfft!The Yìtāozú prodigy's arm that launched the attack directly exploded, blood and bone flying everywhere.Half o...But it was just a palm strike, as if the heavens and earth were about to collapse.

Though the emperor's might could shake heaven and earth with a mere flick of his wrist, causing the universe to shift.

But here, it is within the realm of Lingyang.

Unless the power was extremely terrifying, it would be impossible to cause such devastation.

"Who is it"

The faces of Zi Dian Zhun, Xiao Man Wang and others were all filled with a trace of shock.

Is there such a powerful expert in the Lingyang Ancient Realm

In the distance, a solitary figure emerges.

Of course, it was Jun Xiaoyao and his party who arrived at this place.

"Seventh Sister"

Seeing Jiang Wan'yi, Jiang Haomiao showed a hint of surprise.

His gaze shifted to the young man in white standing before Jiang Wan'yi.

Slender and graceful, he seemed to be shrouded in a faint ethereal aura, appearing otherworldly and transcendent.

Jiang Haomiao was momentarily stunned.

They've got some real talent in Xianchao, when did this kind of person emerge

However, Jiang Haomiao could feel that Jun Xiaoyao had the Jiang family bloodline, stemming from the same source as his own. There was a kind of resonance between them.

"Who are you"

The expressions of Zi Dian Zhizun, Xiao Man Wang and others, when they looked at Jun Xiaoyao, held a touch of extreme apprehension.

They couldn't imagine that it was this young master who had just shattered their formation with a single palm, causing the death of most of their creatures.

The gentleman is carefree, and there are few words to be said.

.

The heavens roiled, the winds of change swept through, a colossal finger, seemingly reaching from ancient times, rose like a pillar of heaven and crushed down.

It is indeed the ancient god's finger that destroyed the world!

"This move..."

The young chieftain of the ancient barbarian tribe saw this, and his pupils shrank suddenly!

This feels like... the legendary forbidden art of the ancient Gods, doesn't it

They, the ancient barbarians, had a distant ancestor origin with the ancient gods, possessing some power of the ancient gods.

However, he had no time to think about it.

< sensed a near-death crisis! >

Boom!

Xiao Manwang let out a long roar, fully unleashing his own potential and giving it his all. Countless demonic patterns on his body seemed to come alive, swirling and pulsing with power.

Behind it, a blurry figure appeared, like an ancient god, standing on the desolate land.

The Purple Lightning Supreme also erupted with all its strength, the purple thunder sea around it boiling, as if it had moved the celestial phenomena.

Sounds of thunder echoed, with bolts of lightning weaving together, like purple dragons, crashing down.

It can be said that, whether it's Xiaoman Wang or Zijian Supreme.

The divine powers displayed at this moment are already extremely terrifying.

However, all was in vain, like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

The means deployed by the Purple Lightning Sovereign and the Little Overlord were almost instantly shattered, with no power to resist.

Pfft!

The Purple Lightning Supreme and Little Barbarian King coughed up large mouthfuls of blood, mixed with broken internal organs.

They all gritted their teeth, then invoked a rune, enveloping their figures, about to vanish.

Jun Xiaoyao, seeing this, raised his hand and grabbed it, space freezing.

However, the two had already vanished.

"Those were special displacement runes within the Lingyang Ancient Domain. I didn't expect they each had one."

Behind, Jiang Wan Yi said.

Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly, no wonder his spatial confinement was ineffective.

That talisman for displacement should be in accordance with the rules of heaven and earth within the ancient realm of Ling'ang, capable of saving one's life.

But it doesn't matter anyway.

To Jun Xiaoyao, he was nothing more than an ant at his feet.

Jiang Haomiao came to Jun Xiaoyao and the others.

"Seventh Imperial Sister, this fellow brother is…"

Jiang Haomiao looked at Jun Xiaoyao, his eyes also very strange.

Although with his strength, dealing with the Purple Lightning Supreme or the Little Wild King and others wouldn't be a problem.

But it's absolutely impossible to achieve, like how Jun Xiaoyao crushes ants with absolute dominance.

It's not even on the same level.

Jiang Wan Yi also made introductions between them.

"So it's you, Brother Jun. But you also carry the blood of the Jiang family; you are one of our own."

"This time, thank you for your help."

Jiang Haomiao's identity is extraordinary, he is the eldest prince of the Heavenly Mandate Immortal Dynasty.

But his personality was very cheerful and he had no airs about him.

Moreover, in front of Jun Xiaoyao, no one could put on airs; they would be lucky if they didn't feel ashamed.

"No need to be so formal, brother Jiang. We're family. It's just a small thing."

Jiang Haomiao was straightforward and polite, and Jun Xiaoyao naturally returned the courtesy.

"By the way, this time several powerful clans are targeting us. There's probably a hand from the Great Yan Immortal Dynasty behind this."

"Jiuhhuangmei's side is probably going to have something happen, too." Jiang Haomiao said.

Jun Xiaoyao knew that the one Jiang Haomiao was referring to was none other than the renowned Ninth Princess, Jiang Yunran.

He said, "I see that Brother Jiang has injuries. You can rest here for now and recover. I will take care of the other matters."

Jun Xiaoyao also gave some life spring water.

Then, I'll trouble you, brother. Jiang Haomiao slightly bowed.

Then, Jun Xiaoyao and Jiang Wan'yi and others left.

Jiang Hao Miao temporarily recovered his injuries on the spot.

"To bear the bloodlines of both the imperial family and the Jiang family, indeed extraordinary."

And his aura, it seemed off as well. Could it be…

"If that's the case, then his strength is truly unimaginable..."

Jiang Hao Miao looked at Jun Xiao Yao's departing figure, also sighing in admiration.

There are people outside of people, and there are heavens outside of heavens.

He's already a demon.

But above demons, there are even more demons.

……

In another part of the Ling'ang Ancient Realm.

A figure sat cross-legged atop a mountain peak shrouded in mist.

Dressed in a golden robe, he exuded an extraordinary aura.

He is the tenth prince of Daxian Dynasty, Yu Huatian.

Corpses lay scattered around him.

All are the proud elites of various races and forces.

But at this moment, all these prodigies have fallen.

But strangely.

These prodigies, their bodies were all intact, and there didn't seem to be any obvious wounds on them.

The only peculiarity was their eyes, which were all milky white.

Because their primordial spirits have all been extracted and purified.

And Yu Huatian's eyes at this moment flashed with wisps of black light, appearing eerie and mysterious.

The essence of these prodigies' souls is quite agreeable, unfortunately, they are a bit too weak.

"That Jun Xiaoyao's primordial spirit is rather extraordinary, even I can't fathom its depths."

"If it could be devoured and refined, even taking over its body..."

"It's a pity, with my current strength, I can't deal with him for now."

And, he's still a member of the Jun family...

Yu Hua said to himself.

His voice had a touch of grit, honed and tempered, unlike his usual tone.

At some point, he seemed to have a feeling, and took out a communication jade slip.

"Did you break through the Nine Princess's protective barrier"

"Also need to let Jiang Chen know."

"Then Jiang Chen, since he can see through my realities and illusions, must certainly have secrets of his own."

"This person will have to be dealt with later, but for now, there is still some use for him." Yu Huatian thought to himself.

Immediately, he took out a transmission jade slip and informed Jiang Chen.

In another region of the Lingyang Ancient Realm.

Jiang Chen received a message from Yu Huantian, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Finally here, Yunran. I'll show you a new side of me."

Jiang Chen's sleeves fluttered, and his whole person was spirited and graceful as he soared into the air.er voice rang out.A figure arrived at the horizon, shrouded in a black robe. His skin was as pale as a corpse, and he held a rotten wooden staff in his hand.Above hung lantern-like things, inside whic...