[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-starting-with-the-wasteland-sacred-body":3,"chapter-starting-with-the-wasteland-sacred-body-starting-with-the-wasteland-sacred-body-chapter-209":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Starting with the Wasteland Sacred Body",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2341016,4576,"Chapter 209: The Fallen God Son","starting-with-the-wasteland-sacred-body-chapter-209",209,"\u003Cp>As Jun Xiaoyao and the Fallen God Son both stepped onto the Ancient Battlefield at the same moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Around the Ancient Battlefield, countless runes surfaced in the void, like a woven net, sealing off the surrounding space.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No one from outside could interfere.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not even a Saint-level powerhouse could intervene in the battle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Jun Xiaoyao, you’ve merely defeated a few prodigies—do you truly believe you’re invincible among the younger generation of the Immortal Realm? Those stronger than you…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Fallen God Son spoke, but before he finished, Jun Xiaoyao stepped forward, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and slammed it toward the Fallen God Son.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Sorry, I have no habit of talking to the dead.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jun Xiaoyao’s fist radiated world-shaking light; as his punch unleashed, shadows spread and cracks formed across the surrounding space.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Fallen God Son’s face changed, and black qi surged around him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He extended his hand and struck with a palm blast, carrying surging malevolent energy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After the clash, the Fallen God Son was instantly flung backward, his entire arm cracking with a sharp crunch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He flew hundreds of zhang before slamming into the barrier of void runes, finally stopping.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dead silence…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Countless cultivators from the Sen Luo Continent, along with some Immortal Realm prodigies watching, stared dumbfounded at the scene before them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Doesn’t make sense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Shouldn't this be a fierce, back-and-forth battle, a life-or-death struggle that dims the heavens and extinguishes the sun and moon?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How is it that Jun Xiaoyao simply threw one punch and sent the Fallen God Son flying?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Fallen God Son coughed twice, his face darkening to its deepest shade.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In his eyes lurked a flicker of shock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only he knew his body was extraordinary—carefully “crafted” by the Fallen God Palace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In terms of physical strength, the Fallen God Son had never feared anyone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet now, Jun Xiaoyao’s simple punch had pushed him back, even causing his arm to tremble faintly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This was astonishing—the Fallen God Son had never before been crushed in physical power by a peer-level prodigy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmm? This Fallen God Son’s body…” Jun Xiaoyao’s eyes gleamed with curiosity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had clearly noticed the strange nature of the Fallen God Son’s body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But it didn’t matter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Among peer-level prodigies, if Jun Xiaoyao claimed first in physical power, no one would dare claim second.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jun Xiaoyao casually reached out, magic power surging into a Spear of the Ming God, piercing toward the Fallen God Son.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Fallen God Son quickly regained his composure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was, after all, the Fallen God Palace’s young supreme genius, an unparalleled talent—though he lost the first exchange, it didn’t shake his form.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“So what if you’re the Ancient Holy Body? That physique is long-declined—it cannot rise again.” The Fallen God Son spoke, as if bolstering his own confidence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He struck again, his physical power surging, black malevolent qi coiling around his palm as he slammed it into the Spear of the Ming God.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a thunderous crash, the void shattered; behind him, his black-and-white wings flared, and his body accelerated into blinding speed as he charged Jun Xiaoyao.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jun Xiaoyao summoned his Demon Wings and punched again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their fist energies collided, the thunderous echoes like war drums pounding.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The void trembled and resonated, as if unable to bear the immense force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“This Fallen God Son is incredible—he’s actually holding his own against the Jun Clan’s Divine Son.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“He is the Fallen God Palace’s Divine Son after all; this performance is normal.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But I feel like the Jun Clan’s Divine Son isn’t even serious—he’s just playing around.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some Immortal Realm prodigies watching around them whispered among themselves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As for Yi Yu, Su Ziqiong, and others, they showed zero concern for Jun Xiaoyao, their expressions calm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only the War Demon Sect cultivators looked uneasy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They didn’t know just how strong Jun Xiaoyao truly was, so worry was inevitable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Young Master, let Qingying see your true strength.” Yan Qingying’s dark, beautiful eyes held a flicker of curiosity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man she followed could never be an ordinary person.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wanted to see Jun Xiaoyao use his true power to utterly conquer her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside the Ancient Battlefield, their fists clashed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jun Xiaoyao had indeed not used his full strength—he was observing the Fallen God Son’s body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Fallen God Son’s body was strange, almost as if it weren’t truly his own.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jun Xiaoyao found this intriguing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meanwhile, the Fallen God Son developed a delusion—that his body could match Jun Xiaoyao’s.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The Ancient Holy Body? That’s all it is.” The Fallen God Son’s confidence grew stronger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He now believed Jun Xiaoyao’s reputation was exaggerated.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmph… I see. What isn’t yours, never truly is.” Jun Xiaoyao’s gaze grew deep as he looked at the Fallen God Son.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Fallen God Son’s expression flickered, his heart startled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Had Jun Xiaoyao seen through his body?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But even if he had, it didn’t matter—the Fallen God Son believed Jun Xiaoyao couldn’t defeat him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Since you understand, there’s no point in dragging this out.” Jun Xiaoyao immediately activated the Divine Elephant Subjugating Hell Force.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Golden blood surged like a volcano, forming a lifelike golden divine elephant.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The golden divine elephant roared to the heavens, as if capable of subjugating all eight directions and ten realms.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jun Xiaoyao punched forward, unleashing his full power—three billion seven hundred million jin of divine strength erupted, shattering the space before him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Fallen God Son struck again, trying to resist once more.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But this time, his face turned utterly pale.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A terrifying force exploded outward, like an ancient beast crushing everything in its path.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was blasted backward, spitting blood, his arm bones cracking under the shock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This punch, compared to his previous ones, was incomparable—it utterly crushed him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This stunned not only the Fallen God Son, but also every single spectator around him, who all drew a sharp breath.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Is this the Jun Clan’s Divine Son’s true strength?” Many Immortal Realm prodigies exchanged glances, seeing shock in each other’s eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Fallen God Son was no ordinary being—he was one of the most terrifying young supreme geniuses in the Immortal Realm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Yet now, he was repeatedly beaten down by Jun Xiaoyao.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In contrast, the Fallen God Son couldn’t inflict even a single scratch on Jun Xiaoyao.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Jun Xiaoyao, you hateful bastard!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Fallen God Son wiped blood from his lips, his fury blazing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had always been the one crushing others—never had anyone crushed him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jun Xiaoyao was the first.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Fallen God Son struck again, manifesting the Fallen God Palace’s terrifying great technique.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Malevolent qi surged around him, coalescing behind him into the form of an eight-armed Yama Lord.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He unleashed another palm strike—eight pitch-black palm prints appeared, as if ready to shatter the void itself!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s the Fallen God Palace’s ultimate technique—the Eight-Armed Yama Hand!” Some Immortal Realm prodigies couldn’t help but cry out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Eight-Armed Yama Hand was a terrifying technique of the Fallen God Palace, its power absolute.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>These eight palms could shatter gods and buddhas alike.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jun Xiaoyao, seeing this, formed the Emperor Seal; behind him appeared the shadow of a sovereign, towering and vast, holding up heaven and treading earth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He pressed his seal, colliding with the Fallen God Son’s technique.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One side manifested the eight-armed Yama Lord’s shadow, palm prints shattering heaven and splitting earth!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The other side manifested the boundless imperial figure, one seal subjugating the cosmos!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Emperor versus Yama!\u003C\u002Fp>",1233,"2026-06-20T23:29:51.970Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","77de4fa037aaac578fc959167a9846f17f4b5b5ead9824e45bb3fe81f09e8d1f","starting-with-the-wasteland-sacred-body-chapter-210","starting-with-the-wasteland-sacred-body-chapter-208",1000,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fstarting-with-the-wasteland-sacred-body-cover.jpg"]