"Where... where is Supreme Violet Lightning?"
Someone rubbed their eyes.
Because it was too fast, it felt like an illusion.
A renowned Quasi-Emperor level Prodigy of Eastern Vastness, just gone like that?
"This... how..."
The Little Barbarian King of the Ancient Barbarian Clan, whose body was originally like an iron tower, trembled slightly at this moment.
Jun Xiaoyao glanced over casually.
Puff!
The Little Barbarian King's body exploded again, turning into a blood mist.
Hiss!
By now, even the dullest person had reacted.
The many supreme Prodigies and peerless talents of Eastern Vastness present all changed color, their scalps tingling, their eyes revealing extreme terror.
Even the Blue Demon Heavenly King of the Blue Demon Clan, known for their fierce nature, showed extreme shock in his eyes!
His mind roared, as if it had been numbed by the shock.
"How is this possible? We are within the range of the undying substance; even if you are a Great Emperor, you cannot unleash your full strength."
The Blue Demon Heavenly King couldn't help but shout out.
"Is there a difference?"
Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were indifferent.
He possessed the black blood of the heavens; this undying substance indeed could not affect him.
But taking a step back, even without the black blood of the heavens.
Who could deal with him?
Even if he were weakened a hundred times.
Even if his strength were suppressed by ninety-nine percent.
It would still not be something this trash could compare to.
How dare the swallows and sparrows compare their height to the swan?
How can ants stand shoulder to shoulder with gods?
Jun Xiaoyao casually used another sword finger, slashing toward the Spirit Horn Saint Child.
The Spirit Horn Saint Child's expression changed drastically; he felt as if a pair of hands were tightly gripping his throat.
In the Lingyang Ancient Realm, it was only a spiritual body of Jun Xiaoyao.
But now, what he was facing was Jun Xiaoyao's true body!
Even if it was just a casual sword finger, it was not something he could withstand.
Even though he was a Quasi-Emperor, even though he was the Saint of the Spirit Horn Tribe.
He absolutely could not bear it!
The Spirit Horn Saint Child let out a roar, and the psychic jade horn on his forehead bloomed with unprecedented brilliance.
At the same time, he was also trying to use his life-saving methods.
But it was useless.
It was only for an instant.
The light of that sword finger cut off the psychic jade horn and decapitated him with one strike!
Any life-saving method was as fragile as paper in front of Jun Xiaoyao, existing in name only.
Furthermore, that casual sword light pierced through several other Prodigies again.
The Blue Demon Heavenly King, without a word, sacrificed his life-saving methods while preparing to retreat.
But Jun Xiaoyao swept out with another Time Dao Sword, filled with hazy fragments of time.
The Blue Demon Heavenly King sensed a fatal crisis.
"No, you cannot do this. If we all fall here, the tribes behind us will not let this go."
"The entire Eastern Vastness will be stirred into a great upheaval, and your Tianyu Immortal Dynasty will be attacked by all, until it is destroyed!"
The Blue Demon Heavenly King shouted angrily.
Jun Xiaoyao turned a blind eye.
The foundation of the Tianyu Immortal Dynasty was not simple.
Moreover, with him here, he would not allow the Tianyu Immortal Dynasty to be destroyed.
Feeling the might of the incoming Time Dao Sword.
The Blue Demon Heavenly King also sacrificed his final method.
Behind him, endless Laws soared into the sky.
It was as if a blue ancient tree, carrying an unspeakable demonic nature, was growing.
It was exactly that Blue Demon Tree within the Blue Demon Clan.
It was watered by the blood and Souls of countless living beings.
The reason the Blue Demon Heavenly King was the absolute Prodigy of the Blue Demon Clan.
Was because he had once communicated with the Blue Demon Tree and received part of its blessing and power.
But Jun Xiaoyao's eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest.
A Time Dao Sword swept across, and the shadow of the Blue Demon Tree, along with the body of the Blue Demon Heavenly King, was worn away into nothingness in the sword light.
The other Prodigies of various races were naturally not a match for Jun Xiaoyao either.
They exploded one after another into mists of blood.
Dissipating into the gray mist.
They didn't even have the ability to run.
In just a moment, the place became quiet.
"If you don't court death, you won't die," Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.
Obliterating this group of Eastern Vastness Prodigies was like brushing a speck of dust off his body.
In fact, Jun Xiaoyao felt that he was already very laid-back now.
He didn't take ordinary clamoring and provocations to heart, nor did he care.
Because they were simply not existences on the same level, there was naturally no need to pay attention to them.
Caring about those things would instead be a bit beneath him.
Jun Xiaoyao felt that after becoming an Emperor, his Heart-Nature had changed slightly, becoming more peaceful.
One could even say.
He was very kind.
But unfortunately, these ants were too arrogant and insisted on jumping around in front of him.
Jun Xiaoyao found it annoying, so he simply obliterated them.
Sang Yu, on the side, looked at Jun Xiaoyao, her gaze filled with worship and a hint of awe.
She had seen with her own eyes before that Jun Xiaoyao destroyed the entire mountain gate of the Tianlan Sect with a single palm.
Even Great Emperors were not his match in one exchange, let alone these Quasi-Emperor Prodigies.
Yet, Jun Xiaoyao was usually peaceful in nature and was extremely gentle toward her.
How could such a peerless man not bring a sense of security?
Jun Xiaoyao's gaze suddenly turned to the other side.
Looking at that Zi Hengyang.
Zi Hengyang saw the casual slaughtering methods Jun Xiaoyao had just used, and his expression froze.
His mind tightened.
As if his throat had been gripped.
Jun Xiaoyao ignored him.
Zi Hengyang had not spoken or made a move just now, just watching from the side.
Jun Xiaoyao couldn't be bothered to act, so he turned to Sang Yu and said.
"Let us continue deeper."
He and Sang Yu left.
After Jun Xiaoyao left.
Zi Hengyang finally took a deep breath.
"How could it be like this? How could there be such a terrifying figure?"
Zi Hengyang's face was slightly pale.
Jun Xiaoyao's spiritual body was already powerful enough, and his true body was worlds apart from his spiritual body.
He knew that if Jun Xiaoyao acted, he would be in grave danger today.
No, or rather, the result didn't even need to be thought about.
"I actually... was afraid..."
Zi Hengyang muttered to himself.
As the Crown Prince of the Ziyao Immortal Dynasty and a heaven-gifted Prodigy famous in Eastern Vastness.
For the first time in his heart, he developed an emotion called fear.
Jun Xiaoyao, who clearly didn't take him seriously, had become his Heart Demon.
"I must attain the Dao, I must become an Emperor..."
Zi Hengyang's aura surged.
He must become an Emperor and then personally fight Jun Xiaoyao.
Only in this way could he subdue his Heart Demon.
Otherwise, he would be trapped in the shadow of Jun Xiaoyao for the rest of his life!
...
On the other side of this ancient land.
10th Prince Yu Huatian seemed to sense something and looked into the distance.
"Has it ended?"
"It seems it is indeed so. Even with restrictions, his strength is extremely terrifying."
"He is truly worthy of being a member of the Jun Family."
10th Prince Yu Huatian muttered to himself.
Previously, Jiang Chen had laid out this plan.
10th Prince Yu Huatian had contacted the Blue Demon Heavenly King and others.
But he himself did not appear.
To put it bluntly, the Blue Demon Heavenly King and others were just tools he used to test Jun Xiaoyao's strength.
Now it seems that Jun Xiaoyao's strength is indeed unfathomable.
"However, this is also good. The fall of the Blue Demon Heavenly King and others will definitely stir up a monstrous upheaval."
"At that time, the Tianyu Immortal Dynasty will be attacked from all sides. Waiting for the opportunity of chaos might be the time to deal with Jun Xiaoyao."
"But before that, my own strength needs to undergo another transformation. The potential of this body is still insufficient."
10th Prince Yu Huatian thought to himself, his gaze turning toward the depths of this ancient land.
"A sealed existence? Perhaps this is an opportunity for me..."
10th Prince Yu Huatian's figure fled into the depths of the ancient land.
In a certain region deep within this ancient land.
Ye Yu's figure emerged.
It was he who opened this ancient land through the bronze compass.
But at first, he did not enter.
Instead, he waited until other Cultivators had entered and distracted those undying creatures.
Only then did Ye Yu quietly sneak in.
Relying on the assistance of the bronze compass and the Spirit of the Gate of Creation, he also quickly arrived at the depths of this ancient land.
"It is right ahead!"
In Ye Yu's mind, the voice of the Spirit of the Gate of Creation rang out.
He looked over.
The mountain ridge ahead bulged, and gray mist filled the air.
At a glance, it seemed like nothing.
But after Ye Yu activated the bronze compass.
A beam of light shot out.
Under that mountain ridge, array patterns flashed, and then a huge cave entrance appeared.
A smile appeared on Ye Yu's face.
Presumably, this place is where the legacy of that Earth Gate ancestor is located.