Chapter 2156: Transformation Dao Grass is also tasteless, Zong Hong falls

Seeing this Transformation Dao Grass, Jun Xiaoyao was also slightly surprised.

He didn't expect there to be such a good thing in the Xiling Divine Mine.

Before, he had felt a mysterious Dao rhyme.

Now it seemed it was emitted by this Transformation Dao Grass.

If it were really said, this Transformation Dao Grass was much more precious than the previous Tribulation Fruit.

The Tribulation Fruit had the greatest attraction for Chaos Dao Venerables because it could help them break through to Quasi-Emperor.

It also had great attraction for Quasi-Emperors because it could help them cross the nine Quasi-Emperor tribulations.

But even so, the Tribulation Fruit and Transformation Dao Grass had no comparability.

Especially for Quasi-Emperors, the Transformation Dao Grass was enough to make them crazy.

And Nine-Tribulation Quasi-Emperors could even go bankrupt for a Transformation Dao Grass.

This thing was too helpful for proving the Dao.

The Great Emperor Dao rhyme, laws, origin, insights, etc., contained within it were helpful for them to break through bottlenecks.

However, like the Tribulation Fruit,

this Transformation Dao Grass was also a tasteless thing for Jun Xiaoyao.

Because with Jun Xiaoyao's monstrous talent, he didn't think proving the Dao to become an Emperor was a difficult thing.

In fact, this was a destined thing.

Let alone proving the Dao to become an Emperor, even becoming an Immortal didn't seem to be a difficult hurdle for Jun Xiaoyao.

So, if proving the Dao still required Transformation Dao Grass,

then for Jun Xiaoyao, it was undoubtedly an insult to his talent.

But similarly, although Jun Xiaoyao couldn't use it himself,

this thing was quite good for buying people's hearts.

At the very least, it was enough to make a Nine-Tribulation Quasi-Emperor work for Jun Xiaoyao.

So Jun Xiaoyao naturally wouldn't let it go.

"It's you, I didn't expect you to be able to walk here."

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao, Zong Hong's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a cold smile.

Just right.

He had always coveted Jun Xiaoyao's incomplete Immortal Root.

This was running directly into his gun barrel.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao, Jiang Yi's eyes also flashed with cold intent.

However, Jun Xiaoyao's arrival also disrupted his plan.

Although he had some means and foreshadowing, he wasn't sure he could deal with so many people.

Especially Jun Xiaoyao's strength made him wary.

"I'll give you a way to survive, and that is to get lost."

Jun Xiaoyao's tone was faint; he considered himself extremely merciful.

And Zong Hong, upon hearing this, smiled: "Ridiculous, why do I feel that this

"I'll give you a way out; hand over the incomplete Immortal Root, and you can get lost."

Upon hearing these words from Zong Hong.

Jun Xiaoyao did not react much.

Huang Zhi, on the side, however, revealed a strange look in her eyes.

Telling the Young Master of the Jun Clan, who shook the Boundary Sea, to get lost?

Where did Zong Hong get such nerve?

However, Huang Zhi did not offer any warning.

She also knew that Jun Xiaoyao and the Purple Martial Saint King did not seem to get along.

Previously, a group of people under the Purple Martial Saint King had died indirectly because of him.

So, Huang Zhi simply watched the show.

Jun Xiaoyao sighed slightly and shook his head, saying.

"Indeed, it is hard to persuade a ghost who is determined to die with kind words; it seems you can go down and keep that Wang Xu company."

"What?"

Hearing this, Zong Hong's gaze suddenly froze, and the frivolous smile on his face vanished.

Replacing it was a kind of coldness.

"You killed Wang Xu?"

Jun Xiaoyao could not be bothered to answer, which was clearly a tacit admission.

"Daring to strike at someone from my Earth Emperor Palace, you are courting death!"

Zong Hong did not say another word and struck directly; his cultivation as a Chaos Dao Venerable erupted, shaking the void.

He threw a punch directly, wreathed in rolling purple mist.

As a personal disciple of the Purple Martial Saint King, he practiced a special body-refining technique, and his physique was incomparably strong,

capable of hand-to-hand combat with fierce beasts.

Seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao also suppressed him with a palm strike; Dao laws coiled around it, and his aura was as surging as a mountain, shaking the void.

But the next moment, Zong Hong's expression changed instantly, filled with disbelief.

Jun Xiaoyao's palm descended as if the hand of a Heavenly God were pressing down.

Zong Hong prided himself on his body-refining technique and peerless physique, enough to surpass those physical geniuses with special constitutions.

But even so, he was still repelled by Jun Xiaoyao's palm; his entire body's bones were trembling, as if they could not withstand this divine power and were about to shatter.

"How can this be? Your physical body!"

Zong Hong retreated while trying to dissipate the force.

But that peerless divine power still impacted him, causing his internal organs to shake and the blood in his chest to churn.

A mouthful of blood stuck in his throat, nearly spitting out.

Zong Hong was shocked to the core and wanted to roar: what kind of monster is this?

But he had no gap to do so.

Jun Xiaoyao's moves did not stop, and he turned his hand to continue the crushing strike.

This time, Zong Hong dared not underestimate him any longer.

He summoned a purple battle axe, its surface spraying with purple runes.

But Jun Xiaoyao still did not withdraw his hand, covering him with his palm.

Zong Hong swung the battle axe, and it seemed as if the void itself would be cut in two.

Runes sprayed here, void divine chains snapped, and the terrifying fluctuations seemed as if they would overturn the heavens and earth.

If not for the special field suppressing this place, the clash between the two could truly have destroyed everything in all directions.

However, in this collision.

Zong Hong was still firmly suppressed, and he even discovered with horror.

That his own battle axe, which he had painstakingly refined, had actually developed cracks on its surface.

One must know, the opponent had not even summoned a weapon, relying only on his flesh and blood.

Zong Hong was truly terrified in his heart; what kind of monster was this?

He even nearly thought that Jun Xiaoyao was a transformed Ancient Fierce Beast.

Seeing this, Jiang Yi's eyes also trembled.

Jun Xiaoyao was far stronger than he had imagined!

Zong Hong, as a warrior of the Earth Emperor Palace, was already stronger than the average Chaos Dao Venerable.

Yet even so, he was suppressed like a dead dog under Jun Xiaoyao's few moves, unable to turn the situation around.

Jiang Yi began to quietly step back.

Boom!

Another collision occurred.

Zong Hong's purple battle axe was shattered directly by Jun Xiaoyao's palm!

Jun Xiaoyao's physical body was simply an invincible divine weapon, destroying everything.

"Don't be arrogant!"

It was the first time Zong Hong had been suppressed so miserably; shocked and angry, he let out a long howl and unleashed his ultimate move.

Behind him, purple mist surged, as if transforming into one purple portal after another.

Rules surged within, and purple order divine chains intertwined, rushing out.

In an instant, thousands of divine chains, like a spider web, struck toward Jun Xiaoyao.

This was a major move, an ultimate technique.

Once unleashed, ordinary Chaos Dao Venerables would be severely injured or even perish.

But for Jun Xiaoyao, who had comprehended over four hundred laws.

These law divine chains posed a negligible threat to him.

Jun Xiaoyao still reached out with a palm, rolling world power surging.

It was as if endless worlds were crushing down upon Zong Hong.

Zong Hong lost color and hurriedly turned his head to say: "Huang Zhi, why aren't you helping!"

However, what made Zong Hong's heart turn cold was that Huang Zhi stood where she was, motionless.

There was only a trace of mockery and sarcasm in her eyes.

Although there were people on Zong Hong's side who attacked.

They were just serving themselves up on a platter.

Soon, amidst an earth-shattering collision sound.

Zong Hong, along with the group of his subordinates, all perished under this palm of Jun Xiaoyao.