Chapter 113: The Four Heavenly Pride Take Action, Suppressin
o Jun Xiaoyao, winking and looking provocative.Jun Xiaoyao saw this and shook his head faintly, saying, "Fool!"Immediately, he looked at those Dragonkin prodigies, his three-life primordial spirit in...The entire Forbidden City was plunged into silence.
Looking at Xiao Chen who was heavily smashed to the ground, many people's hearts felt cold.
Xiao Chen's strength is evident to all.
And now, to be defeated so easily.
He had previously tangled with Yangpan, but still battled for a long time.
From here, one can see that Jun Xiaoyao's strength is by no means comparable to Yang Pan's.
"Damn it!" Yang Pan's expression turned grim, his spear thrusting out again.
And Huang Xuan also continued to attack.
Feng Qingling was severely injured and unable to fight any longer.
Her eyes held a hint of fear, as if she had been through something frightening and didn't dare to meet Jun Xiaoyao's gaze.
Ye Xingyun and Wang Gang also made their move.
At present, Yang Pan, Huang Xuan Yi, Ye Xing Yun, and Wang Gang are here.
Four peerless prodigies, at the same time, surrounded Xiang Jun Xiaoyao.
This is incredibly shocking.
You know, young prodigies, which one isn't arrogant
But now, facing Jun Xiaoyao, who was as immovable as a mountain, they could only choose to attack him all at once.
At this moment, you are carefree and at ease, standing atop the Forbidden City, above the heavens, like a god overlooking mortals.
And Yang Pan and the other three, were like mortals challenging the gods.
This scene is like four warriors teaming up to take down a big boss.
Jun Xiaoyao, he's the final boss!
"Come on, do your best. This deity shall grant you a chance to struggle!" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were emotionless.
Yang Pan unleashed his full energy, pouring it into the Shang Mang Divine Spear.
Hundreds of gun shadows pierced out at the same time.
Huang Xuan pointed one by one to the center of his brow, and an overwhelming crimson flame swept out like a torrent.
"It is the Phoenix Heavenly Fire of Mount Wanhuangling. It is rumored that this fire can burn everything..." Many people were terrified by it.
Ye Xingyun, on the other hand, spun his hands, as if countless stars were revolving around them, transforming into a disk in his palms.
This is the martial arts supernatural power he awakened from his memory, the Starfall Disk.
The roulette wheel spins, slicing across the heavens, like countless stars rolling over.
Wang Gang also made a move, his fist glowing brightly in the sky. Waves rippled out like water, each one a tremor of power. This was the Wave King Fist, an exclusive martial art of the Wang family.
Four Heavenly Pride, powerful moves unleashed.
To say that anyone else in Jun Xiaoyao's position would be terrified, despairing, and powerless is an understatement.
And you, carefree and composed to the extreme.
Perhaps because he had grown accustomed to being invincible, Jun Xiaoyao didn't know what it meant to be wary or afraid.
He unleashed the Divine Elephant Restraining Prison Strength, his entire body surging with golden light, transforming into a golden divine elephant that suppressed the universe.
This condensed divine elephant is incredibly solid and lifelike, squeezing the heavens and earth full.
That aura, just a glance at it, was enough to strike terror into one's heart.
"Such a powerful aura, where did this method from the Jun family's divine son come from" A group of cultivators were shocked and astonished.
With countless pairs of eyes watching, what will become of Jun Xiaoyao's solo battle against the Four Heavenly Pride
"Break through everything with all your might, in this world, there is nothing that absolute power cannot overcome!"
Jun Xiaoyao pressed his right hand down, and the power of twenty pieces of Great Luo Immortal Bones was once again amplified.
Coupled with the ten billion jin of power from the Divine Elephant Town Prison Technique, this strength is simply incredible!
Boom!
The heavens tremble, the cosmos upheave!
It seems as if the entire space is about to be crushed by Jun Xiaoyao's single hand!
Bang!
The void produced a storm, as if unable to bear the surging power unleashed by Jun Xiaoyao!
Boom!
A deafening explosion echoed throughout the capital of the Divine Dynasty!
At this moment, everyone in the Imperial City looked up at the sky, witnessing a scene they would never forget in their lives!
In the center of the collision, it was like a hundred nuclear bombs exploded!
From afar, it looks just like the heavens have opened an eye!
Even powerful figures like Pan Wu Shenzhu were astonished by this collision.
The God of the War directly intervened, restraining that terrifying fluctuation.
But even so, the space cage he released was still trembling.
It's unimaginable, that was just a technique released by a peerless talent from the Returning One Realm.
In this ultimate collision.
Four bloodcurdling screams echoed.
Yang Pan, Huang Xuan yi, Ye Xingyun, and Wang Gang, four people, spat blood from their mouths as if it were nothing.
Their bones were shattered, their bodies covered in wounds, and their breath was shallow.
"How is this possible!" Huang Xuan yi exclaimed in shock.
Ye Xingyun also had a blank mind, and couldn't quite come back to his senses.
Wang Gang's eyes widened in horror.
This kind of power, even his elder brother, the young master of the Wang family, Di Teng, was slightly inferior to it.
Of course, the most shocking thing was Yang Pan.
He was arrogant and domineering, looking down on everyone. He had even released a message before, saying he would challenge Jun Xiaoyao to a duel at the peak of Zijing.
Now, let alone him alone, even if four people went up together, they were all crushed by Jun Xiaoyao.
This kind of contrast is too huge.
If word gets out, Yang Pan will become the laughingstock of everyone in the world.
"No, how could I possibly lose It's impossible!" Yang Pan's expression was grim.
His true nature is that of a selfish and arrogant petty citizen. He only rose to his current position as Champion Marquis due to a stroke of luck.
To be frustrated at this moment, naturally feeling a bit angry and embarrassed.
He frantically urged the power of the Panhuang Spirit Sword within him.
A surge of life force filled the air, rapidly mending his wounds and bringing him to peak condition.
"Is that the power of the Imperial Spirit Sword" many people exclaimed in surprise.
"The Divine Master of Pánwǔ muttered, "As long as the Pánhuáng Spirit Sword exists, Yángpán's chance of survival will be difficult to extinguish. Therefore, he is born invincible."
This is also the confidence that Pangu, the God of Heaven and Earth, has in Yangpan.
And at this moment, Ye Xingyun, Huang Xuan Yi, and Wang Gang, the three of them, directly exited the battlefield.
They know that Jun Xiaoyao, as he is now, is beyond their reach.
"You're carefree, don't get too cocky. Let me show you the power of Pan Huang's Spirit Sword!"
Under Yangpan's urging, an ancient sword imbued with a sense of antiquity slowly emerged from his body.
This is not merely a sword shadow, but the true living spirit of the Disk Emperor Sword.
On the blade, there are depictions of mountains and rivers, billions of creatures, and scenes of ancient people worshipping.
As soon as the ancient sword was drawn, a vast and solemn aura permeated the air, as if Emperor Wudi had shown a hint of his majesty.
Although the Panhuang Spirit Sword is only one-third of the power of the imperial weapon Panhuang Sword, its strength is not comparable to that of ordinary ancient holy weapons.
It's almost at the level of a quasi-emperor weapon.
Of course, with Yang Pan's strength, he was obviously unable to fully activate the power of the Panhuang Spirit Sword.
While it might be described as "spurring on," "borrowing" would be a more accurate term.
"Heh... it's just relying on a sword, and you dare to say it so righteously." Jun Xiaoyao chuckled.
True strength comes from within, not from external sources.
Therefore, Jun Xiaoyao has always been very focused on improving his own strength. He rarely relies on external objects for physical cultivation.
Is it that the Imperial family can't even produce a competent general
Of course, I can take it out.
As long as Jun Xiaoyao wants it, not to mention the weapons of a quasi-emperor, even the genuine emperor's weapon will be lent to him by the Jun family.
But is it useful
Without weapons, one will immediately be driven back to the original state.
Therefore, seeing Yang Pan use the power of the Disk Emperor's Spirit Sword at this moment, Jun Xiaoyao appeared very disdainful.
"Let me wake you up..."
Jun Xiao Yao murmured, his chest glowing with a warm light.
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