Chapter 190: King Body Phenomenon, Four Absolute Star Heavens, Wuji Star Lord Seeks Possession—The Times Have Changed

Jun Xiaoyao threw a punch, requiring no technique whatsoever—his divine strength of 3. billion jin erupted, more terrifying than any grand divine art.

The spatial laws of the lower realm could not withstand such immense power; space cracked inch by inch.

Wuji Star Lord's expression grew more solemn than ever before.

He had planned for years, reached this point— he would not let himself fail at the last moment.

"Huntian Great Hand Seal!"

Wuji Star Lord struck again, one hand reaching out as if summoning a chaotic expanse of stars, colliding with Jun Xiaoyao's fist radiance.

BOOM!

A deafening roar echoed like thunder on flat ground, sending violent ripples crashing outward.

In this violent collision, Wuji Star Lord was the one thrown back.

Blood streamed down his arm, white bone fragments piercing through his skin.

Yet Wuji Star Lord's face showed no pain, as if this body were not his own.

His expression carried only shock and helplessness.

He was shocked that Jun Xiaoyao's strength far exceeded his expectations.

He was helpless that the mighty Wuji Star Lord was bound by the limits of this flesh, unable to unleash his full power.

Ye Xingyun's body was a Star King Body, which should have been quite exceptional.

But compared to Jun Xiaoyao's Ancient Holy Body, it was utterly incomparable.

Even as Wuji Star Lord sighed inwardly, he unleashed his ultimate technique.

He knew that if he didn't go all out now, he might yet fail at the final step.

Wuji Star Lord's entire body shimmered with starlight divine radiance.

Countless specks of light emerged from within him, painting his flesh like a celestial star map.

This was the King Body Phenomenon of the Star King Body.

Four Absolute Star Heavens!

Layer upon layer of starry skies pressed down, as if all the power of the cosmos converged into one.

This surge was so fierce that Yi Yu and the Nine-Headed Lion both felt a sense of peril.

Ye Xingyun had never been able to manifest this King Body Phenomenon before.

But Wuji Star Lord, who once possessed the Star Divine Body, could wield it effortlessly.

"King Body Phenomenon?"

Jun Xiaoyao gazed at the Cengcengdiedie pressing starry heavens, his expression as still as an ancient well.

Then Jun Xiaoyao stomped his foot against empty space.

Golden divine radiance surged like a tide; within the surrounding space, phantom figures of sages appeared.

It was the Holy Body Phenomenon: Ten Thousand Sages Pay Homage!

As the Holy Body Phenomenon was summoned, a vast pressure crashed down, colliding with Wuji Star Lord's Four Absolute Star Heavens.

The collision of the two phenomena shook the entire palace to its foundations.

Wuji Star Lord was thrown back again.

If the Star King Body had evolved into the Star Divine Body, it might have withstood Jun Xiaoyao's Holy Body Phenomenon.

But now, a King Body Phenomenon could not possibly stand against a Holy Body Phenomenon.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao regain the upper hand, Yi Yu and the Nine-Headed Lion grew excited.

Their master was truly invincible.

On the other side, Mo Fan was stunned.

He never imagined even Wuji Star Lord could not defeat Jun Xiaoyao.

"Each generation produces its own talents, each dominating the scene for centuries."

"Wuji Star Lord—the times have changed!"

As Jun Xiaoyao spoke, he stepped across empty space.

He punched forward, radiating reincarnation power—the forbidden fist art: Six Realms Reincarnation Fist.

Six terrifying reincarnation vortices emerged with the punch, as if ready to drag flesh and soul alike into their depths and shred them utterly.

Wuji Star Lord's expression finally changed.

This forbidden fist art filled him with extreme dread, as if he were being pulled into reincarnation to be destroyed.

CRACK!

With this punch, Wuji Star Lord's body split open, blood spraying everywhere.

Ye Xingyun's Star King Body could not withstand Jun Xiaoyao's fist radiance at all.

Moreover, Jun Xiaoyao's chest glowed simultaneously, revealing black-and-white reincarnation nirvana light.

The black light swept over, and Ye Xingyun's body began aging rapidly, as if his life essence were draining away.

"Supreme Bone!" Wuji Star Lord couldn't help but roar.

Ancient Holy Body combined with Supreme Bone—an absolute monstrous constitution.

Even if Wuji Star Lord's power were greater and his experience richer, confined within Ye Xingyun's body, he could not unleash his strength.

As the saying goes: even a clever wife cannot cook without rice.

Ye Xingyun's body was the foundation here—Wuji Star Lord had the will but lacked the means.

"Damn it, Ye Xingyun's body is still too weak," Wuji Star Lord cursed inwardly.

If Ye Xingyun's spirit could hear this, he'd likely be so furious he'd rise from the dead.

You stole my body—and now you're complaining it's weak?

"This won't do…" Wuji Star Lord's eyes shifted.

He stared at Jun Xiaoyao, his earlier thought hardening into certainty.

Jun Xiaoyao's body was the perfect vessel.

Only by possessing Jun Xiaoyao's body could he possibly forge a path never before seen.

"Wuji Star Lord, dust to dust, earth to earth—don't seek a second life. Rest in peace."

Jun Xiaoyao's gaze was cold, like a divine being.

He raised the Panhuang Age Sword and thrust it toward Wuji Star Lord's third eye, aiming to obliterate his spiritual palace.

At that moment, a speck of starlight suddenly detached from Wuji Star Lord's forehead and shot straight into Jun Xiaoyao's forehead.

"Master!"

"Lord!"

Yi Yu and the Nine-Headed Lion's faces changed.

And now, within Jun Xiaoyao's spiritual palace:

Wuji Star Lord's soul appeared.

He possessed the method of soul reincarnation and was most skilled in possession.

Yet the moment Wuji Star Lord entered Jun Xiaoyao's spiritual palace, he was utterly stunned.

"This… this…" Wuji Star Lord's eyes widened slightly.

By all logic, a warrior of his caliber should never show such an expression.

But now, Wuji Star Lord was genuinely shaken to his core.

Before him stood a vast, majestic spiritual palace.

The entire palace resembled a celestial immortal's palace, radiating divine aura.

The surrounding soul energy had even condensed into liquid, surging and roaring.

"This… this is one person's spiritual palace?" Wuji Star Lord was dumbfounded, questioning reality itself.

When he possessed Ye Xingyun, Ye Xingyun's spiritual palace was no larger than a single room.

If Ye Xingyun's spiritual palace was a thatched hut,

then Jun Xiaoyao's was the Lingxiao Palace of the heavens, fit for gods!

There was no comparison whatsoever.

"How is this possible? How could such a palace exist in a mere youth?" Wuji Star Lord was nearly driven mad!

Even if one began cultivating soul energy from the womb, it could never reach such a level.

He naturally did not know that Jun Xiaoyao had practiced the Chaos Divine Mill Visualization since age three, never once skipping a day.

And this magnificent palace was the result of his cultivation.

"Wuji Star Lord, should I call you clever—or foolish—for attempting to possess me?"

Within the palace, Jun Xiaoyao's true spirit emerged, radiant as a god.

"Hmph, your spiritual palace does surprise me—but perfect! All of this now belongs to me!"

Wuji Star Lord raised his hand, ready to erase Jun Xiaoyao's true spirit.

"How foolish…" Jun Xiaoyao's true spirit smirked.

He snapped his fingers.

Then, from the clouds above, a colossal black shadow suddenly appeared.

Carrying a crushing pressure upon the soul.

"This… this is…"

Wuji Star Lord's soul trembled, sensing a terror unlike any he had ever known.