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Chapter 113: The Four Great Prodigies Strike, Suppressing All Directions; Jun Xiaoyao is the Ultimate Boss

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The entire Forbidden City fell into silence.

Watching Xiao Chen, who had been smashed heavily into the ground, many people felt a chill in their hearts.

Xiao Chen's strength was plain for all to see.

And yet now, he had been defeated so easily.

Previously, he had fought Yang Pan for a long time.

From this, one could see that Jun Xiaoyao's strength was absolutely not something Yang Pan could compare to.

"Damn it!" Yang Pan's expression was fierce; his long spear thrust out, and he struck again.

Huang Huang Xuan Yi also continued his assault.

Feng Feng Qing Ling, however, had been severely injured and could no longer fight.

Deep in her eyes, there was a sense of terror; it was as if she had been traumatized and dared not face Jun Xiaoyao again.

Ye Xingyun and Wang Gang also made their moves.

At this moment, Yang Pan, Huang Huang Xuan Yi, Ye Xingyun, and Wang Gang—

a full four prodigies were surrounding Jun Xiaoyao at the same time.

This was incredibly astonishing.

One had to know, which young prodigy was not proud and arrogant?

Yet now, facing Jun Xiaoyao, who was as unshakable as a great mountain, they could only choose to strike together.

At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao stood at the peak of the Forbidden City, above the nine heavens, like a god looking down upon the mortal world.

And Yang Pan and the other three were like mortals challenging a god.

This scene was like four heroes teaming up to fight a great boss.

Jun Xiaoyao was that final boss!

"Come, give it your all. This Divine Son grants you a chance to struggle!" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were indifferent.

Yang Pan erupted with all his magic power, pouring it into the Shangmang Divine Spear.

Thousands of spear shadows thrust out simultaneously.

Huang Huang Xuan Yi pointed a finger at the center of his brow, and a monstrous red flame swept out like a torrent.

"It's the Phoenix Heavenly Fire of Wanhuang Lingshan. It is rumored that this fire can incinerate all things..." Many people watched, terrified to the core.

Ye Xingyun rotated his hands, and it was as if countless great stars were spinning and circling around them, transforming into a wheel.

This was a martial arts divine ability he had awakened from his memories: the Star Meteor Wheel.

Once the wheel appeared, it crossed the firmament, as if countless stars were rolling and crushing past.

Wang Gang also struck, his fist light illuminating the heavens, and waves rippled out; that was a supreme technique of the Wang Clan: the Fluctuating King Fist.

The four great prodigies unleashed their strongest moves.

It could be said that if it were anyone else standing in Jun Xiaoyao's position, they would be terrified, filled with despair and helplessness.

But Jun Xiaoyao's expression was calm to the extreme.

Perhaps because he was used to being invincible, Jun Xiaoyao simply did not know what it meant to be wary or afraid.

He activated the Divine Elephant Overpowering Force, and golden light surged throughout his body, transforming into a golden divine elephant that suppressed the universe.

This condensed divine elephant was incredibly solid, lifelike, and filled the heavens and earth.

That aura alone was enough to make one's heart shatter just by looking at it.

"Such a powerful aura! Where on earth did the Jun Clan Divine Son's cultivation technique come from?" A group of cultivators felt monstrous waves in their hearts, shocked beyond measure.

Countless people watched, wondering what the result would be of Jun Xiaoyao fighting the four great prodigies alone.

"One force breaks ten thousand laws. In this world, there is nothing that absolute power cannot break!"

Jun Xiaoyao pressed his right hand down, and the power of twenty Daluo Immortal Bones was added to it.

Coupled with the one billion jin of divine strength from the Divine Elephant Overpowering Force itself, this power was simply incredible!

Boom!

The firmament shook, and the heavens overturned!

It was as if the entire space was about to be crushed by Jun Xiaoyao's single hand!

Bang!

A storm erupted in the void, as if it could not withstand the monstrous divine power Jun Xiaoyao was unleashing!

Boom!

A violent explosion echoed throughout the entire Imperial Capital of the Divine Dynasty!

At this moment, everyone in the Imperial Capital looked up at the sky and saw a scene they would never forget in their lives!

At the center of the collision, it was as if one hundred nuclear bombs had detonated!

Looking from afar, it was like an eye had opened in the firmament!

Such a collision left even strong ones like the Panwu Divine Lord looking astonished.

The Panwu Divine Lord struck directly, restricting that terrifying fluctuation.

But even so, the spatial cage he released was still shaking.

It was hard to imagine that this was just a move released by a Return to Oneness Realm prodigy.

Amidst this extreme collision,

four sounds of vomiting blood rang out.

Yang Pan, Huang Huang Xuan Yi, Ye Xingyun, and Wang Gang were all vomiting blood as if it were worthless.

Their bones were shattered, their bodies were covered in wounds, and their auras had withered significantly.

"How is this possible?!" Huang Huang Xuan Yi's expression was horrified.

Ye Xingyun's mind was also blank, unable to process what had happened.

Wang Gang's eyes revealed a look of terror.

This kind of power was something even his brother, the Wang Clan's Young Emperor Wang Teng, could not quite match.

Of course, the most horrified of all was Yang Pan.

He was arrogant and looked down on everyone; he had even spread the news previously that he would fight Jun Xiaoyao to the death at the peak of the Forbidden City.

As a result, let alone him alone, even with all four of them attacking together, they had been crushed by Jun Xiaoyao.

This contrast was far too great.

If this news were to spread, he, Yang Pan, would become the laughingstock of the entire world.

"No, how could I possibly be defeated? Impossible!" Yang Pan's expression was ferocious.

The essence of his character was that of a selfish and arrogant petty citizen; it was only because of a temporary stroke of luck that he had been able to ascend to his current position as Champion Marquis.

Being thwarted now, he was naturally somewhat ashamed and angry.

He directly and frantically activated the power of the Pan Emperor Life Sword within his body.

An aura of life permeated the air, causing the wounds on his body to recover rapidly, returning him to his peak.

"Is that the power of the Pan Emperor Life Sword?" many people wondered in shock.

The Panwu Divine Lord murmured, "As long as the Pan Emperor Life Sword is present, Yang Pan's vitality cannot be extinguished, so he is naturally in an invincible position."

This was also where the Panwu Divine Lord's confidence in Yang Pan lay.

And at this moment, Ye Xingyun, Huang Huang Xuan Yi, and Wang Gang all retreated directly from the battlefield.

They knew that the current Jun Xiaoyao was not someone they could contend with.

"Jun Xiaoyao, don't get cocky. Let me let you taste the power of the Pan Emperor Life Sword!"

Under Yang Pan's activation, an ancient sword permeating an archaic aura slowly emerged from his body.

This was not just a sword shadow, but the real Pan Emperor Life Sword.

On the sword body, mountains, rivers, and billions of living beings were depicted, along with scenes of ancient ancestors offering sacrifices.

Once the ancient sword appeared, a vast majesty permeated the air, as if the Panwu Great Emperor himself were revealing a trace of his majesty.

Although the Pan Emperor Life Sword was only one-third of the Imperial Weapon Pan Emperor Sword, that power was not something an ordinary Ancient Saint Weapon could compare to.

It was almost approaching a Quasi-Imperial Weapon.

Of course, with Yang Pan's strength, it was clear he could not fully activate the power of the Pan Emperor Life Sword.

Calling it activation was actually more appropriate to call it borrowing.

"Heh... relying on a sword, yet you can still speak so righteously." Jun Xiaoyao chuckled.

True strength comes from one's own ability, not from external objects.

Therefore, Jun Xiaoyao had always focused on improving his own strength and cultivating his physical body, rarely relying on various external objects.

Could the Jun Clan not produce a Quasi-Imperial Weapon?

Of course they could.

As long as Jun Xiaoyao wanted one, let alone a Quasi-Imperial Weapon, even a true Ultimate Imperial Weapon, the Jun Clan would lend it to him.

But what would be the point?

Once the weapon was lost, he would immediately be beaten back to his original state.

So at this moment, seeing Yang Pan borrowing the power of the Pan Emperor Life Sword, Jun Xiaoyao looked very disdainful.

"Let me wake you up..."

Jun Xiaoyao murmured, his chest shining with light.

Supreme Bone, activate! ===== CHAPTER 114 =====

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