Chapter 170: You Are the Protagonist of Heaven and Earth—Heaven and Earth Must Kneel Beneath My Feet!

Now, Jun Xiaoyao's every movement carried thirty-seven hundred million jin of force.

This did not even account for the inherent power of the Primal Ancient Sacred Body.

The space of the Immortal Realm was extremely stable, so even with Jun Xiaoyao's astonishing divine power, he could not shatter the void directly.

But the Ten Lower Realms were different.

The spatial stability of the Tianxuan Continent was far inferior to that of the Immortal Realm.

Thus, when Jun Xiaoyao struck out with one hand, the space itself cracked, and the heavens trembled.

Jagged black fissures of space tore open as his palm swept through the void!

"How is this possible!" some native prodigies of the Dongxuan Region stared, dumbfounded.

In their minds, only those who had reached the Ninth Stage of the Path to Sainthood could shatter space with a mere gesture.

Yet now, this terrifying sight appeared on the body of a young prodigy.

Most importantly, they felt no trace of the Union Dao realm's aura from Jun Xiaoyao.

That meant Jun Xiaoyao was not even at the Union Dao realm.

Yet he could shatter the void!

Jun Xiaoyao had completely overturned the worldview of these Dongxuan Region native prodigies.

"Jun Family's Divine Son's strength is too terrifying!"

Not just the native prodigies—even some Immortal Realm prodigies felt their scalps prickle.

They could not imagine how powerful he would become after achieving Union Dao!

"How could this be!"

Lin Feng, who had lost his sanity and descended into madness, felt his heart turn icy upon sensing the terrifying might of Jun Xiaoyao's palm.

It was as if, in the dead of winter, he had been thrown into a ten-thousand-year ice lake—cold to the core.

Lin Feng activated his ultimate technique, struggling desperately to resist.

But…

It was useless!

BOOM!

A thunderous roar shook heaven and earth.

Jun Xiaoyao's palm slammed Lin Feng flat onto the ground, spewing blood.

The surrounding ground cracked into vast spiderweb-like fissures.

Over one hundred thousand cultivators nearby stood frozen like statues.

Over the past year, Lin Feng's meteoric rise had been witnessed by all.

Not only had he defeated many Dongxuan Region natives, he had also bested numerous Immortal Realm prodigies.

Yet now, Jun Xiaoyao had casually, without even using any divine technique, simply slapped Lin Feng down.

This clean, brutal domination shook their very souls!

"My lord's strength is truly overwhelming…" Nanlan Ruoxi watched, her beautiful eyes sparkling with awe.

She had fought Lin Feng before and knew his strength was immense.

Yet such a formidable, heaven-defying prodigy had been slapped down by Jun Xiaoyao with a single palm.

"Before this Divine Son, there is no such thing as a chosen one of heaven and earth—because heaven and earth must kneel beneath my feet!"

Jun Xiaoyao stood in midair, hands clasped behind his back, robes fluttering.

He looked down at Lin Feng as a deity gazes upon mortal ants.

"You… cough… cough…"

Lin Feng lay sprawled on the ground like a toad, drenched in blood, bones shattered, spitting blood nonstop.

He had gained countless opportunities, strengthened his body, and received protection from the world's primordial source—only then had he barely survived.

Otherwise, he would have been crushed to death by Jun Xiaoyao's palm.

"Damn it…" Lin Feng's eyes bulged with rage.

He had believed himself to be the chosen one of heaven and earth.

Yet now, a noble figure who could trample heaven and earth underfoot had appeared.

He realized he was still the same worthless fool as before.

This crushing disparity was unbearable for Lin Feng.

"No, I still have a chance—if I can find other world primordial sources, I will surpass him!" Lin Feng's bloodied face twisted into a monstrous snarl.

The world primordial source he had obtained was only a tiny fragment.

Even that small fragment had made him this monstrous.

If he could obtain the complete world primordial source, Lin Feng believed—

Surpassing Jun Xiaoyao, even killing him, was no dream!

"Wait for me—I will kill you!"

Lin Feng's eyes twitched with malice; he suddenly pulled out a Void-Breaking Talisman, a mass of spatial energy enveloping him as he prepared to vanish into the depths of the void.

As one of the Ten Heaven-Defying Sons and the fate-chosen protagonist of the Tianxuan Continent,

he had acquired many treasures and opportunities over the past year.

This Void-Breaking Talisman was one of them.

"Think you can just leave?" Jun Xiaoyao reached out, shattered the void, and seized Lin Feng with a single grasp.

SPLASH!

From the depths of the void came a heart-rending scream.

"Aaahhh… damn it!"

Roars of fury mixed with spitting blood, then vanished into the void's edge.

Jun Xiaoyao retracted his magical palm, and in his palm floated a shimmering, mercury-like substance, multicolored and swirling.

"This is…"

Sensing the profound mystery of the multicolored substance, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flickered with surprise.

World primordial source!

The substance radiated thick, overwhelming world energy.

Anyone could sense it.

"Could that be… the world primordial source of the Tianxuan Continent!?"

Some Immortal Realm prodigies' eyes instantly turned red.

That was world primordial source!

A treasure nearly impossible to find even in the Immortal Realm—more precious than immortality herbs or immortal sources.

Moreover, world primordial source could serve as an invaluable immortal seed.

In short, world primordial source was something that made everyone covetous.

Even the Supreme Beings would be tempted!

"Hmm?" Jun Xiaoyao frowned, scanning the surroundings.

His gaze swept across, and not a single Immortal Realm prodigy dared meet his eyes.

Some even felt a chill in their hearts.

World primordial source was precious—but it depended on whose hands it was in.

In Jun Xiaoyao's hands, who dared steal it?

Unless they wanted to die.

"Sigh… we can only admire it with our eyes…" some Immortal Realm prodigies sighed inwardly.

Su Ziqiong also felt regret—she had never imagined Lin Feng carried world primordial source.

He had hidden it deeply; few could detect it.

"Not bad, but it seems incomplete," Jun Xiaoyao also realized.

The world primordial source was profound, yet incomplete—fragmented.

In fact, only a tiny portion.

"My lord, shall Yi Yu pursue that insignificant worm?" Yi Yu stepped forward to ask.

"No need. Let this weed grow strong—when it's fully grown, we'll harvest it," Jun Xiaoyao waved dismissively.

If Jun Xiaoyao had to search for the Tianxuan Continent's world primordial source himself, it would take ages.

But Lin Feng possessed the Tianxuan Continent's destined fate.

He didn't even need to search—the world primordial source would naturally come to him.

When Lin Feng obtained the complete world primordial source, Jun Xiaoyao would simply reap it.

As for letting a tiger return to the mountains?

Sorry—in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, Lin Feng was not even a tiger, let alone a cat.

He was a weed, a tool to help him find world primordial source.

So the idea of "letting a tiger return to the mountains" didn't exist.

"Thank you, my lord, for your aid! The entire Nanlan Clan will forever remember your life-saving grace!" Nanlan Zhan stepped forward and bowed deeply to Jun Xiaoyao.

He, a mighty Dao God, bowed without hesitation.

Nanlan Ruoxi also stepped forward and bowed slightly, saying, "My lord, if you are not offended, please rest at the Nanlan Clan—we will spare no effort to serve you."

Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.

He had just descended to the mortal realm and indeed needed a place to settle, as well as to clarify his plans going forward.