Chapter 211

The Fallen God Son originally intended to set a trap for Jun Xiaoyao.

This ancient battlefield was meant to imprison Jun Xiaoyao, preventing his guardian from rescuing him.

Yet now, it had trapped and killed the Fallen God Son himself.

Only when one side is utterly defeated or dead will the Dao patterns in the surrounding void dissolve.

But under the current situation, any clear-eyed observer could tell who would lose.

"How could it come to this?" The Fallen God Son shook his head, hair disheveled, unable to believe it.

Undeniably, his ancient monstrous body was incredibly strong.

Even now that it was shattered into pieces, it was still regenerating—flesh buds sprouting at the broken edges, seeking to heal.

But the Fallen God Son's heart was already trembling.

Even if his body could heal, it would still be shattered again by Jun Xiaoyao.

"Finally feeling fear? This is the emotion you should have when facing this Divine Son!"

Jun Xiaoyao pulled out the Thanos Holy King Gauntlet and slipped it onto his right hand.

As a punching bag, the Fallen God Son was still quite qualified.

At least his skin was thick and his flesh tough, highly resistant to punishment.

He struck again.

Now with the Thanos Holy King Gauntlet, Jun Xiaoyao's punch was even more powerful.

The space ahead tore like paper.

It was hard to imagine a cultivation genius of the Guiyi Realm casually tearing through space.

Those unaware might think a Saint was striking.

"No, I will not lose! In this era, anyone can rise—how could you be the only one invincible!"

The Fallen God Son roared, his gray-white hair whipping wildly as his aura surged again.

Strange runes burst forth from his shattered body.

Then, before the stunned gazes of all present,

the Fallen God Son's body began healing at an astonishing speed, quickly restored to its original state.

"This is too terrifying—does the Fallen God Son possess an indestructible body?" A celestial realm genius drew a sharp breath.

"Not indestructible—just an astonishing regenerative ability. If his body were annihilated and pulverized, he likely couldn't recover." Others had figured it out.

But regardless, the Fallen God Son's display had already shocked many.

No wonder he was the young supreme of the Fallen God Palace.

Had he not met Jun Xiaoyao, he would never have been reduced to such a state.

The Fallen God Son activated another ultimate technique, forming hand seals as dark energy surged and demonic light converged.

A terrifying black seal appeared—anyone who glanced at it felt a chill run down their spine.

"That's… the Fallen God Palace's supreme divine art—the Fallen Heaven Seal!"

Gasps of shock echoed from all sides among the celestial realm geniuses.

It wasn't because they were well-traveled—it was because the Fallen Heaven Seal was infamous throughout the Wild Heaven Celestial Realm, the Fallen God Palace's signature ultimate technique.

Legends said a Fallen God Palace supreme once used the Fallen Heaven Seal to crush another supreme of equal rank to death.

This revealed the immense power of the Fallen Heaven Seal.

The Fallen Heaven Seal was on par with the True Dragon Divine Art of the Ancestral Dragon Nest.

Legends claimed that when this seal descended, it could drag a being down to the deepest depths of hell—such was its terrifying power.

Seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao's lips curled into a faint smile.

"Finally something interesting—otherwise this would be too dull."

Jun Xiaoyao smiled lightly as his chest began to glow.

Brilliant radiance emerged—the divine art of his Supreme Bone was being activated.

"Supreme Bone—the other unique bodily trait of the Jun Clan's Divine Son!" All celestial realm geniuses stared fixedly, eyes filled with envy.

Jun Xiaoyao possessed not only the Ancient Holy Body, but also the Supreme Bone.

With two top-tier innate bodily traits, no wonder he had remained undefeated.

Jun Xiaoyao did not use the Heavenly Tribulation Light—he activated its complete form: the Heavenly Hand!

Amid brilliant radiance, a colossal hand etched with infinite runes emerged, radiating an aura that suppressed all heavens.

This hand of tribulation light seemed to embody Heaven's will, strangling all living things in the world!

The Heavenly Hand clashed with the Fallen Heaven Seal.

Like a hundred nuclear bombs detonating, the space there instantly turned into a black void.

The violent shockwaves spread like a cataclysmic tide.

The Fallen God Son's black-and-white wings flared behind him, shielding his front like a shield.

Even so, he was struck, coughing blood as he flew backward.

On Jun Xiaoyao's body, emerald light surged, coalescing into the Azure Ancestral Dragon Armor.

The shockwaves slammed against the armor, leaving no injury on Jun Xiaoyao.

Even the faint residual waves that slipped through the armor struck his flesh,

but with the strength of the Ancient Holy Body, they felt like gentle scratches.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't pause—he struck again as the Fallen God Son spat blood and flew backward, aiming for a final, decisive kill.

Seeing this, the Fallen God Son finally showed a flicker of fear.

His black-and-white wings trembled, circulating yin and yang energies.

This was not the Fallen God Son's own innate ability—it was a divine art carried by his ancient monstrous body, a kind of unique bodily trait.

As the black-and-white wings flapped, they seemed to manifest the essence of yin and yang.

Two beams of black-and-white light swept toward Jun Xiaoyao, blocking his fist.

"Hmm, these wings…" Jun Xiaoyao was surprised, recognizing their uniqueness.

"Jun Xiaoyao, do you think only you have unique bodily traits? Try my Fallen Heaven Wings!" The Fallen God Son roared.

These Fallen Heaven Wings were terrifying, wreathed in yin and yang energies, disrupting space itself.

Chaos yin and yang—suppressing all living things!

Even Yi Yu and Su Ziqiong, upon sensing the power of the Fallen Heaven Wings, grew solemn.

The Fallen God Son truly had his merits.

Just these Fallen Heaven Wings alone were enough to surpass many young supremes.

Combined with his ancient monstrous body, it was no wonder the Fallen God Son had earned such renown.

But all of this was useless before Jun Xiaoyao.

Watching the incoming black-and-white demonic light, Jun Xiaoyao reached out one hand, magic power surging.

A pitch-black black hole vortex erupted violently.

The black-and-white demonic light was instantly sucked into it.

"That's…" The Fallen God Son froze, mouth slightly open, unable to speak.

He knew what technique Jun Xiaoyao had used—but that was precisely why he was stunned.

"Devouring God Art!" The Fallen God Son couldn't help roaring, disbelief flooding his voice.

The Devouring God Art was the ultimate technique of the Devouring Heaven Demon Ancestor.

Even if Yan Qingying had taught it to Jun Xiaoyao these past few days, he couldn't possibly have mastered it so quickly.

Seeing the Fallen God Son's stunned expression, Jun Xiaoyao looked at him with pity.

Ordinary people simply couldn't comprehend his talent.

Jun Xiaoyao's talent defied all logic.

He activated the Devouring God Art again—and the black-and-white demonic light flew out of the black hole once more.

This was another ability of the Devouring God Art.

Of course, this ability had limits—if the opponent's technique was too powerful, or if the black hole was shattered, the reflection would no longer work.

Puff!

The sudden demonic light swept across, piercing through the Fallen God Son's shoulder and waist, spraying blood.

Jun Xiaoyao no longer delayed—he would end this battle decisively.

His right hand, clad in the Thanos Holy King Gauntlet, unleashed a punch, surging with the power of reincarnation.

As if six reincarnation miniature worlds followed his fist, crushing all before them!

It was the Six Realms Reincarnation Fist!