Chapter 1271: Unbeatable Posture, Sweeping the Four Heavenly
ent artifact, Shipan.At first, Jun Xiaoyao didn't understand the relationship between these clues.At that time, he lacked a core.And now, if Bodhi's right...Above the ninth heaven, if there truly were...At this moment, on the peak of the sacred mountain, a world-shaking battle erupts.
None of the prodigies had expected this.
They will be here to witness such a vast war.
Xing Yun Shen, Long Xuan Yi, Yu Hui, Yu Mo.
Each one taken out is absolutely a top talent among the elites, an existence that commands respect from all directions.
Now, they are forced to join hands against one person.
The mysterious cloaked figure's origins were even more astonishing.
Allegedly a descendant of the Emperor Wu.
To say this battle, if placed outside, would definitely attract billions of cultivators to watch.
But now, only these prodigies around Mount Sheng are paying attention.
Under the gaze of all.
The four omens of Xing Yunjin and others clashed with the five Great Holy Body Omens of Jun Xiaoyao.
In an instant, heaven and earth trembled. Within the void, it seemed as if millions of thunderclaps roared, shaking the cosmos and unsettling the heavens.
The whole mountain trembled, with rocks tumbling down.
And the seven golden pagodas also trembled.
And all eyes were drawn to the battle.
didn't notice at all.
Within that golden pagoda, the Xian Yuan of ancient Immortal Court Saint Son-level figures was beginning to slowly crack...
Boom!
The collision of visions was too astounding.
In the center of the collision, it was as if a nebula of lightning were brewing.
Poof!
A sound of spitting blood rang out.
The four great prodigies, Xingyun Shen and others, were all shaken back by the force of the attack. Blood splattered from their mouths, a truly tragic sight.
They were instantly injured again, with several ribs broken.
Everyone was stunned, looking at each other in disbelief.
However, to their astonishment.
Jun Xiaoyao's figure remained unmoved, not even an inch.
That means that these four people, united together, couldn't even shake Jun Xiaoyao.
"How is this possible..."
Everyone feels astonished.
These four people are definitely at the top of their class.
Even the Emperor Haotian himself should be pushed back a bit, shouldn't he
“This heir of the Undying Emperor is insanely powerful!” someone couldn’t help but say.
Behind her, Mo Yan'yu's eyes glistened with admiration.
She had already, in her heart, elevated Jun Xiaoyao to the status of a god.
And now, Jun Xiaoyao's displayed strength once again refreshed her understanding of him.
Jun Xiaoyao was rather indifferent to this.
If, before entering the land of forgetting, these four had joined forces, they might have been able to hold him back a step or two.
But now, after a series of coincidences.
Jun Xiaoyao's aptitude reached that of an extraordinary king, his primordial spirit breaking through to the Heshansha level, and he had even cultivated thirty laws.
Although his cultivation level remained unchanged, his current strength was qualitatively different from what it was before entering the Forgotten Realm.
His rate of strength improvement far surpasses any of his peers, enough to despair anyone.
"This is a monster..."
Long Xuan coughed up blood.
On his body, a dragon scale ancient armor appeared.
If not for this ancient armor protecting him, his injuries could have been much worse.
Both Yu Hui and Yu Mo had solemn expressions in their eyes.
They had a kind of feeling, facing Emperor Haotian once again.
It was a presence as towering and immovable as a mountain.
Even Emperor Haoyang had never brought them such despair.
"How could this be"
Even Xingyun Shen gritted his teeth.
His way is the way of battle, fearless of all.
But now.
In his heart, a sliver of fear arose.
This was undoubtedly a huge blow to his Dao heart.
The descendant of the Immortal Emperor before him has become his heart demon!
"I'm not going to play with you anymore."
Long Xuan, as soon as he opened his mouth, already had the intention to retreat, and immediately retreated.
"This…"
Everyone around was stunned.
This isn't just some stray cat or dog, but a pureblood descendant of an ancient emperor. He just ran off like that.
Yu Hui and Yu Mo looked at each other, both intending to retreat quickly.
They are not fools, the person before them, it is estimated that only Emperor Haohtian can personally make a move to contend with.
However, surprisingly.
The robed figure charged directly at them!
Long Xuan Yi and Jun Xiao Yao didn't care for the moment.
But Yu Hui and Yu Mo, are the number one generals under Emperor Haohuan.
Perhaps the other members of the Eighteen Riders of Yan Yun had fallen, but Di Haottian might not have cared at all.
But the fall of the top two powerful warriors, even Emperor Haoyang would not remain indifferent.
Therefore, Jun Xiaoyao directly took action, intending to eliminate Di Haotiān's right-hand men.
"You..."
Yuhui and Yumo's expressions changed drastically upon seeing this.
They didn't expect the hooded man to hold onto them so tightly.
Two figures roared in unison, launching another attack. They poured their entire being into their strikes, unleashing powerful ultimate techniques.
However, Jun Xiaoyao simply pressed down with one palm, and all the moves were obliterated, causing both of them to cough up blood.
"Grandson of the Emperor Wu-zhuan, are you trying to completely offend the young emperor Haoten" Yu Mo shouted angrily.
"Rest assured, I will have a battle with him." Jun Xiaoyao said coldly.
As soon as he said that, everyone was stunned into silence.
This descendant of the Emperor Without End, is actually going to fight the ancient Emperor Haotian.
That was definitely an epic battle between titans!
"Could this be the descendant of the Immortal Emperor Wujiang, related to the Divine Son of the Jun family"
Some people are also speculating.
After all, Di Haotian and Jun Xiaoyao were even enemies before.
Now, Jun Xiaoyao is recuperating at the Jun family ancestral land.
And then this successor of the Eternal Emperor appeared, ready to battle Emperor Haotian.
"Well... besides Di Haotian, who else could push me to this point"
Yu Hui suddenly let out a cold laugh.
"Is it finally time to show your true colors"
Jun Xiaoyao nonchalantly replied, as if he had long known about something.
"What does this mean" Listening to the conversation, everyone was puzzled.
In that era, besides Emperor Haoxian, no one could push me to this point…
After Yu Hui finished speaking, both he and Yu Mo looked at each other.
One person released brilliant radiance, while the other emitted darkness.
Under the stunned gaze of everyone, they slowly merged!
Last, a figure stepped out from the black and white light.
He was a man of extraordinary stature. His hair, half white and half black, bore an uncanny resemblance to the face of Yu Huiyu and Yu Mo.
But the aura emanating from him was several times stronger than the combined auras of the two, almost suffocating!
"That... that's... the Light and Dark Holy Body!" a genius exclaimed in astonishment.
Gasps of shock rippled through the crowd.
To everyone's surprise, Yu Hui and Yu Mo actually merged, their Guang Hui Zhan Ti and An Ye Wang Ti transforming into the Guang An Sheng Ti.
"You're quite a person, indeed. A being of both light and darkness, yet you split yourself in two, cultivating separately." Jun Xiaoyao stated plainly.
Everyone's mind was a blank.
"What, Yu Hui and Yu Mo are actually the same person"
"He actually kept it a secret from everyone!"
"No wonder he ranks first among the Eighteen Riders of Yan Yun, and even dares to challenge Emperor Haotian. This talent is simply amazing."
Everyone was amazed after they reacted.
Unbelievably, the top two ranks in the Eighteen Riders of Yan Yun were occupied by the same person.
Perhaps only Di Haotian knows about this, but he has not revealed it.
"At first, only Di Haitian could push me to this point, but now, there's one more."nd a surge of powerful energy swept across all directions.Even the afterimages can injure some prodigies.Next, the two clashed like lightning.A carefree wanderer, with every move as graceful as a god...