ores, which were originally being refined within his body, seemed poised to leave him.This left Long Aotian with an expression of immense horror.Jun Xiaoyao even wanted to take his seven Dragon Cores!...This ultimate collision is unimaginable.

On one side was Jun Xiaoyao, who unleashed his full power, channeling two hundred and sixty Sumeru World's worth of strength into the chaotic ancient ax imprint.

One side is the Seven Emperors, sacrificing numerous Imperial Armaments imprints, their might surging.

The two sides collided, a blinding light surging!

But what's strange is...

The entire world seemed to have fallen into an abnormal deathly silence.

The energy fluctuations of both sides collide and annihilate silently.

"Step aside for now."

That kind of silent fusion, collision, it's almost like nuclear fusion.

Brewing, for a more terrifying eruption!

And the Immortal Realm side was also retreating at top speed, fearing that they would be caught in the crossfire.

Tick-tock!

Tick-tock!

Time seemed to materialize into a tangible sound, every tick and tock resonating in the hearts of all.

After dozens of breaths.

In the heart of the collision, like a sun exploding.

The blazing explosion light first collapsed sharply and then expanded rapidly!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

An indescribable explosion of sound erupted, like an ancient deity roaring in fury!

Many prodigies let out a cry of pain, covering their ears with their hands.

Blood was seeping from between his fingers.

Their eardrums were ruptured!

Boom!

Waves of destruction spread, consuming the earth and turning it to dust wherever they passed.

Even the World Tree, which stood here, began to shake violently, with chaotic energy dissipating and surging.

In the center of the explosion, it was as if a realm of death had been created.

Various spatial turbulence surged, and the shattered order gods churned wildly.

Some talented individuals who were too late to retreat were directly swallowed by this wave of destruction, unable even to let out a scream.

"This... This is really a battle of the younger generation"

Many prodigies had dry throats and swallowed hard.

Even the Ultimate Battle shouldn't be this terrifying, right

It can be said that if it weren't for the World Tree suppressing it, the entire Qingdi Star would probably explode.

"What's the result in the end"

All eyes were fixed on the center of the explosion.

Even its afterglow is capable of destroying everything.

And what of the Seven Emperors and Jun Xiaoyao within it

Who wins and who loses

Everyone held their breath.

In this spotlight.

Smoke disperses.

The figure of the Seven Emperors, appeared.

I have to say, the Seven Emperors chosen by heaven are truly powerful.

Although they were all somewhat disheveled, bearing wounds and blood trickling from their mouths.

But all in all, the injuries weren't too serious.

After all, with seven people working together, they can share some of the damage.

However, the Seven Emperor's gaze was also fixed on the opposite side.

They, the Seven Emperors, can distribute damage.

But while you are carefree, only one person bears all the burdens!

He not only has to bear the brunt of the Seven Emperor's killing blow but also the devastating aftershock of the impact.

Under such an onslaught, even a quasi-Supreme being would suffer grievous wounds or even be on the brink of death!

At this moment, all the geniuses and seven emperors in the audience cast their gazes.

It sounded as if something had shattered. .

Many people's hearts skipped a beat.

Jun Lingcang and Jun Moxiao felt their hearts skip a beat.

Jun Xiaoyao's figure, finally revealed itself.

On his body, the seven-colored Holy Dragon Armor was covered in cracks.

Then, with a crackle, it shattered into pieces of light.

But as for the esteemed Jun Xiaoyao, he remained unburdened by worldly concerns, his white robes untouched by dust, his handsome face serene.

There is no embarrassment.

No one was injured.

Even more than anyone imagined, he collapsed in a pool of blood.

The only change was that the armor on its body was shattered.

The combined ultimate moves of the Seven Emperors against Ji Xiaoyao only managed to shatter the seven-colored Saint Dragon Armor on his body!

"Holy **!"

"Damn it!"

"Is Jun Xiaoyao still human"

Some prodigies gasped, their eyes almost popping out of their sockets!

Such extreme collisions would even severely injure a supreme being, leaving them on the verge of death.

Jun Xiaoyao merely had his armor shattered!

This is outrageous!

Even storytellers wouldn't dare brag like that!

However...

The facts are right there.

Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back, the Great Wilderness Halberd slanted towards the earth. He seemed above all else, clad in white robes that were spotless and free from any dust.

Just like an undefeated war god who has stood the test of time!

"This..."

Even with a mind as deep as the ancient emperor, his expression was extremely unnatural at this moment.

They really went all out, even summoning several Imperial Weapon Imprints.

Result Jun Xiaoyao only had his battle armor shattered, he was unharmed.

"Damn it, what kind of demon is he" Ji Dao Yi's heart couldn't remain calm.

The seven of them joined forces to challenge Jun Xiaoyao, but they were unable to even inflict a single wound upon him.

This is too outrageous.

However, the Seven Emperors and everyone else were unaware.

Within Jun Xiaoyao's body, some Sumeru worlds had already been shattered.

The Sumeru world not only provides power boosts, but also serves as a defense.

Any attacks that land on Jun Xiaoyao will first have to break through layers of the Sumeru world before they can harm him.

And the ultimate move of the Seven Emperors joining forces is indeed terrifying.

Within Jun Xiaoyao's body, over a hundred Sumeru worlds were shattered directly.

cannot recover in the short term.

But Jun Xiaoyao didn't seem to care.

Even if the entire Sumeru world were to shatter, his physical body alone would be monstrously powerful and possess incredible regenerative abilities.

Not to mention the cultivation of the immortal art from the Divine Scripture.

Therefore, one should be carefree and unworried!

"Show me your true strength. This is hardly enough to satisfy me."

Jun Xiaoyao stands with hands behind his back, leisurely in the void.

Like a mighty boss, overlooking the seven brave souls who dare to challenge him.

He learned from Xuan Yue that the Seven Emperors also had a terrifyingly powerful combined attack formation.

That does sound rather intriguing.

The ancient emperor's expression had also become much more serious.

Just as he was about to have everyone unleash their ultimate techniques.

A cold and twisted voice suddenly sounded from afar.

"You're so free, you're so carefree, I finally found you."

This voice sounded somewhat familiar, causing Jun Xiaoyao's brow to twitch slightly.

Everyone's eyes turned to look, their faces filled with surprise.

"That... is the Golden Crow's tenth prince"

“How is this possible Wasn't the tenth prince of the Golden Crow defeated by Jun Xiaoyao How could he appear now”

"No, he is surrounded by chaotic energy. Could it be that the tenth prince of the Golden Crow has truly cultivated the innate chaotic body"

"Look at the person imprisoned beside him, that's the celestial maiden Yuan!"

The arrival of the Ten Princes of Jinwu undoubtedly caused a stir among those present.

Actually, many people have almost forgotten about the golden crow's tenth prince.

He, along with the Dragon King's Hall and the geniuses of the Holy Quran of Gu Lan, laid siege to Jun Xiaoyao at Zuan Di Xing.

The result was ultimately two deaths and one serious injury.

Only he remains of the ten princes of Mount Sun God.

It could be said that things have reached a point of utter despair.

Later, there was no sign of the Golden Crow Tenth Prince making any waves.

And at this moment, the transformation into the Golden Crow Tenth Prince of the Acquired Chaotic Body was undoubtedly beyond everyone's expectations.

"The Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow..."

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes narrowed slightly, a coldness in them.

What he cared about was not the Crown Prince.

but the one who was imprisoned beside him.

Tiān nǚ yuān!

"Jinwu's tenth prince, let her go!" Ling Yuan saw this and gave a cold shout.

The Ten Princes of Jinwu didn't care, chaotic Qi surging around him, transforming into a giant hand that grasped the celestial maiden, Tiannv Yuan, tightly.

With just a slight amount of force, she could crush Tian Nu Yuan like an ant.

"You, Jun Xiaoyao, killed my nine brothers and left me in such a miserable state!"

"All of my tragedies, they are all caused by you!"

"Now, you best not make any rash moves, or this prince will crush her right now!"

The Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow, a twisted and sinister smirk playing at the corner of his mouth.

His mentality has been completely warped.

The only purpose is to torment and slaughter Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao remained expressionless, staring at the celestial maiden, Tian Nü, grasped by the chaotic hand.

In Tian Nü's radiant eyes, sparkling like a myriad of stars, there was an affection for Jun Xiaoyao, mingled with longing and thoughts of him. Yet, there was also a resolute gleam within them.

She has made up her mind!

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