At the end of the battlefield, mist hung heavy, and sand swirled.
And amidst this scene of desolation,
A figure slowly walked forth.
White hair like frost, black robes like ink!
A pale white bone mask covered his face.
In his hand, he dragged a pitch-black, blood-stained Purgatory Spear.
The spear's tip gleamed with bloody light.
It seemed to Seal countless wronged souls, emitting hoarse wails.
And that was indeed the case.
In recent times, this spear had become the nightmare of the Prodigy Cultivators on the Boundary Sea side.
Who knew how many Boundary Sea beings had fallen beneath this spear's tip!
The one who came was none other than Night Junlin!
"He is… the Child of Calamity of the Disaster Clan, Night Junlin…"
Many Cultivators from the Boundary Sea side, seeing Night Junlin appear, couldn't help but feel their hearts tremble.
That cold, dark Aura was too terrifying.
It gave off an extremely frightening sense of pressure.
"Night Junlin is indeed extraordinary…"
Even Huangfu Chunjun, a Gatekeepers's descendant of unfathomable depth, showed a hint of solemnity in his eyes upon seeing Night Junlin.
His cultivation was indeed deeply hidden.
But this Night Junlin still gave him a sense of crisis bordering on life and death.
On the other side, the Hongchen Emperor Son, who had reshaped his Physical Body, was like a mouse seeing a cat when he saw Night Junlin appear.
His steps couldn't help but retreat a few paces.
Even now, he couldn't forget how Night Junlin had massacred his group back then.
This guy was a monster.
After Night Junlin arrived, he said nothing, only glancing at Yun Luoluo, who was bound to a stone pillar by Law Divine Chains.
At this moment,
From the other side of the sky, another group of figures arrived, treading through the Void Realm.
The leader, dressed in white, with a handsome and divine demeanor, possessed the bearing of a celestial being, like a white-robed God King, stepping forward with his hands behind his back!
It was Jun Xiaoyao!
"He is the Yun Clan Young Master who has made the Ba Clan suffer setbacks repeatedly!"
"Indeed, his Aura is extraordinary, giving one a sense of trepidation!"
Just as Night Junlin's appearance caused astonishment on the Boundary Sea side,
Jun Xiaoyao's appearance also caused a stir among the Black Calamity Race.
Blood Bodhi, Xing Ming, Evil Shadow, and other Disaster Clan Prodigies on the bounty list immediately looked over, their expressions grave.
"A Body Tempering Quasi-emperor, but why does his Aura feel no weaker than a true Quasi-emperor?" Blood Bodhi murmured.
Logically speaking, although a Body Tempering Quasi-emperor is strong, they are only on par with a true Realm Quasi-emperor.
More importantly, in terms of Law power, a Body Tempering Quasi-emperor is clearly incomparable to a true Realm Quasi-emperor.
But at this moment, although Jun Xiaoyao's Realm had not yet Broken through to Quasi-emperor,
They felt that his oppressive Aura was even stronger than that of an ordinary Quasi-emperor.
This was very strange.
"In any case, we can witness how capable this so-called legend of the younger generation from the Boundary Sea truly is," Evil Shadow said.
As both Night Junlin and Jun Xiaoyao appeared,
The entire Hengluo Battlefield, both factions, stirred.
This battle could perhaps be called the Peak battle of the younger generation from both factions!
Jun Xiaoyao stood in the Void Realm, his robes fluttering, like an immortal transcending the Mortal World.
Night Junlin dragged his spear, his white hair swaying, like a devil emerging from the Purgatory of Nine Hells.
One white, one black.
One light, one dark.
One immortal, one devil.
At this moment, the entire battlefield seemed to fall silent.
All the clamor seemed to have been drawn away.
Jun Xiaoyao looked at Night Junlin, his gaze calm, flickering slightly, as if deep in thought.
Night Junlin wore a white bone mask, making it impossible to see his expression.
Only the gaze beneath the white bone mask was deep and somber.
For a moment, silence.
A moment later, Jun Xiaoyao's gaze shifted to Yun Luoluo.
Yun Luoluo seemed to have suffered no harm.
However, her eyes held an indescribable sorrow.
She shook her head at Jun Xiaoyao, her voice choked, but she couldn't speak, nor could she transmit Divine Thought.
Jun Xiaoyao's eyes showed a hint of surprise.
Night Junlin, on the other hand, spoke faintly: "She seems to have been Sealed by someone from her Clan, unable to speak, but rest assured, she has not suffered any harm."
Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly: "Then let's begin."
No unnecessary nonsense.
What those present wanted to witness was nothing more than the battle between the most Prodigious individuals from both factions.
Boom!
Without a single moment of buffer, Night Junlin directly charged forward with his spear, stomping his foot and soaring into the sky.
The entire battlefield seemed to tremble three times from Night Junlin's stomp.
His figure instantly tore through the Void Realm, his spear thrusting out like a Dragon, piercing through!
Jun Xiaoyao likewise raised his palm, intending to block Night Junlin's spear.
"Facing Night Junlin, he still dares to be so careless?"
Seeing Jun Xiaoyao attempting to block Night Junlin's spear with his bare hands, some Prodigies on the Boundary Sea side showed surprise in their eyes.
However…
Clang!
The dark, blood-stained spear tip collided with Jun Xiaoyao's palm.
One must know that this Purgatory Spear was forged from dark immortal gold and tempered for countless years within the Disaster Clan's Purgatory Forbidden Ground.
It was a peerless weapon of destruction.
However, Jun Xiaoyao's palm, like a divine creation, flawless and pure, incredibly crystalline, directly gripped the spear tip.
Law runes continuously burst forth.
Jun Xiaoyao was now a Two-Tribulation Body Tempering Quasi-emperor.
In terms of Physical Body, no one of his generation could compare.
Night Junlin's eyes remained unperturbed at the sight.
He vibrated the spear shaft.
Immediately, a black flame coiled upwards, surging along the spear shaft towards Jun Xiaoyao!
"Be careful!"
On the Boundary Sea side, a Cultivator shouted.
This black flame was also one of Night Junlin's signature techniques, even a symbol.
He had used this flame to incinerate countless Boundary Sea Prodigies.
"Nethergod Flame, as expected…"
A hint of surprise flashed in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.
Nethergod Flame was a rare and wondrous fire in the world; it wasn't hot, but extremely cold.
Legend has it that this was a flame from the Nine Hells of Hell.
And there was a Prodigy Physique that could wield the power of the Nethergod Flame.
That was…
The Nether King Body!
This was a Physique opposite to his father Jun Wu悔's God King Body.
God King and Nether King, light and dark.
At this moment, the Nethergod Flame, following the Purgatory Spear, directly rushed towards Jun Xiaoyao's arm and body.
It could be said that once tainted by the Nethergod Flame, it was impossible to recover!
However, Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained unchanged.
His body radiated light.
Profound Quasi-emperor patterns spread across his skin.
These were the Physical Body Quasi-emperor patterns condensed after Breaking through to Body Tempering Quasi-emperor.
As these Physical Body Quasi-emperor patterns emerged, his True Qi surged, and the Void Realm seemed to collapse, unable to withstand that immense Physical Body power.
And the Nethergod Flame, though possessing the power to incinerate heavens and destroy lands, could not inflict the slightest harm on Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao was someone who had endured the Chaotic Lightning Tribulation with his Physical Body alone.
Although the Nethergod Flame was terrifying, claiming to incinerate Jun Xiaoyao's invincible Physical Body was still a bit of an overstatement.
Jun Xiaoyao pulled the Purgatory Spear with one hand, while his other hand formed a fist from a palm, striking towards Night Junlin's chest with a Heaven-Shattering Fist Print!
"Not good!"
Seeing this scene, many on the Black Calamity Race side felt their eyelids twitch.
Engaging in close combat with Jun Xiaoyao, a Body Tempering Quasi-emperor, was definitely not a good choice.
The Saintess of the Disaster Clan's Night Lineage, Xi Ye, was even more nervous, her heart almost leaping out of her throat.
And under the gaze of everyone present,
Night Junlin also threw a punch, imbued with vast and surging Chaos Qi!
"Chaotic Body!"
On the Boundary Sea side, all the beings lost their voices!