Chapter 257: Jun Xiaoyao Fights Li Daoxuan and Wang Chuan Alone—the Turning Point for the Reincarnation Technique

Li Daoxuan, Wang Chuan, Ji Qingyi, and Xiao Moxian—how strong they were, the surrounding prodigies saw with their own eyes.

If they stepped forward, they would be no match for any one of these four.

Yet now, Jun Xiaoyao had arrived and spoken such words, leaving everyone around stunned.

Even Ji Qingyi, who had personally witnessed Jun Xiaoyao's strength, furrowed her brows slightly at these words.

Jun Xiaoyao's words were a bit too much.

But Jun Xiaoyao himself did not care whether others believed him or not.

Because Jun Xiaoyao's principle was simple.

I came. I saw. I conquered!

That was all.

"You also possess world primordial sources—and not just one." Li Daoxuan gazed deeply at Jun Xiaoyao.

He could naturally sense the aura of world primordial sources on Jun Xiaoyao.

And the quantity was even greater than his own.

This made Li Daoxuan's heart burn with fervor.

After all, his goal was to obtain the ten realms' primordial sources and become the rebellious king.

Wang Chuan's gaze, too, watched Jun Xiaoyao with keen interest.

He, too, was collecting world primordial sources, and had only gathered two so far.

Originally, he had intended to seize Li Daoxuan's world primordial sources.

But now that Jun Xiaoyao had arrived, he was overflowing with them—his world primordial sources equaled the combined total of both Li Daoxuan and himself.

"You want my world primordial sources? Then it seems you're following Yang Pan and Fahai's footsteps." Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.

"Yang Pan and Fahai? Brother Xiaoyao, what happened to them?" Ji Qingyi asked.

"Dead. I killed them." Jun Xiaoyao replied indifferently.

Ji Qingyi's clear pupils rippled, her heart unsettled.

"Heavens! Brother Xiaoyao, you actually killed the Little Western Heaven's Buddha Son and the Champion Marquis of the Panwu Divine Dynasty!" Xiao Moxian covered her mouth in shock.

These two were no mere nobodies—they were prodigies of immortal lineages.

Jun Xiaoyao dared to kill them so casually—he was truly reckless.

Jun Xiaoyao said nothing, simply extended his hand and pressed down upon both Li Daoxuan and Wang Chuan.

He intended to seize their world primordial sources, gather them all, and then ascend the Spirit Altar.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao press down upon both of them at once, Li Daoxuan and Wang Chuan's faces hardened with coldness.

How utterly dismissive of them.

Ji Qingyi, witnessing this, changed expression slightly.

Li Daoxuan was a prodigy she had sought to recruit for the Human Immortal Sect—if he died at Jun Xiaoyao's hands, all her efforts would be wasted.

Just as Ji Qingyi was about to intervene, Jiang Luoli flashed forward and blocked her path.

"Jiang family's prodigy," Ji Qingyi's eyebrows lifted slightly.

"White Lotus, don't you dare interfere with Brother Xiaoyao," Jiang Luoli struck first.

Meanwhile, Xiao Moxian's eyes rolled, and she turned to head toward the Spirit Altar.

But instantly, two figures blocked her way.

It was Yi Yu and Yan Qingying.

"Big brother, big sister, what are you doing?" Xiao Moxian blinked her large eyes, feigning pure innocence.

But Yi Yu was not fooled—he replied coldly: "Before the Young Master ascends the Spirit Altar, no one may approach it a single step!"

"You're… too tyrannical," Xiao Moxian pouted, frowning.

Yi Yu snorted, said nothing more, and immediately unleashed the Star-Sundering Destruction Bow, firing an arrow straight at Xiao Moxian.

He did not spare her because of her innocent charm.

To him, Jun Xiaoyao's interests were paramount.

Instantly, battle erupted again, its tremors far more violent than before.

The few other prodigies who had arrived could only watch from afar, utterly unable to intervene in this fight, let alone approach the Spirit Altar.

The fiercest fighting, of course, was Jun Xiaoyao alone against Li Daoxuan and Wang Chuan.

One was the strongest rebellious son, possessing the Chaos Body; the other was an ancient anomaly of the Wheel of Rebirth Sect—both capable of sweeping aside entire regions.

In fact, even in the Immortal Realm, both could shine brilliantly and reach the pinnacle of prodigies.

"Chaos Body?"

Seeing Li Daoxuan's fist wreathed in chaos energy, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flickered with surprise.

He had once heard rumors that a Chaos Body had appeared in the lower realms.

At the time, Jun Xiaoyao had been suspicious.

The Chaos Body, even in the Immortal Realm, was rarer than once every ten thousand years—like the Primal Ancient Sacred Body, among the rarest constitutions.

How could it simply appear in the lower realms?

Even with the ten realms in chaos and fate converging, it was still too Mianqiang to nurture a Chaos Body capable of suppressing all ages.

Now, having seen this "Chaos Body" with his own eyes, Jun Xiaoyao's doubts were resolved.

It was nothing but a counterfeit.

He could sense a vast mass of chaotic energy within Li Daoxuan's body.

That mass was the source of his chaos aura.

"Could it be… a world primordial source containing chaos power?" Jun Xiaoyao speculated.

Nine out of ten, that was it.

"Chaos Rift Seal!"

Li Daoxuan unleashed his ultimate technique, pushing both hands forward to manifest a terrifying divine seal wreathed in chaos energy.

Wherever it passed, space itself shattered.

This technique was overwhelmingly powerful.

Jun Xiaoyao's gaze was calm; he punched forward, a dragon-elephant phantom accompanying his fist.

Now, most of Jun Xiaoyao's giant elephant particles had transformed into dragon-elephant particles.

Every gesture carried the phantom of dragon and elephant.

The dragon-elephant symbolized immense power—a single punch could overturn heaven and earth, reverse the cosmos, seize the sun and moon, pluck stars from the sky!

BOOM!

Golden fist energy illuminated the heavens as it collided with the Chaos Rift Seal.

One punch!

It shattered the Chaos Rift Seal, and the fist energy continued unimpeded, striking Li Daoxuan.

Li Daoxuan hastily formed a barrier of chaos energy to block it—but was still blasted backward by the terrifying divine force.

That was seventy-three hundred million catties of divine force—far beyond the imagination of peers.

Li Daoxuan spat blood, his eyes filled with unprecedented shock.

His ultimate technique had been shattered by a single punch from Jun Xiaoyao.

He could not fathom it.

On the other side, Wang Chuan's eyes flickered.

As an ancient anomaly, he looked down on others who teamed up against Jun Xiaoyao.

But after sensing the terrifying divine force capable of shattering the heavens, Wang Chuan's expression grew grave.

He was an ancient anomaly, but not a fool.

This was no time for pride or impulsiveness.

So Wang Chuan struck directly—wheeling retribution energy erupted, as if seeking to drag all existence into the abyss of reincarnation.

"Hmm? Reincarnation energy?" Jun Xiaoyao was slightly surprised.

He himself was no stranger to reincarnation energy.

He bore the Reincarnation Immortal Seed, possessed the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist, and within his chest, his Supreme Bone held a reincarnation technique.

He knew this power better than anyone.

"So it's the Reincarnation Sacred Body."

After probing Wang Chuan's aura, Jun Xiaoyao understood.

It was another formidable constitution, ranked among the top fifty of the three thousand constitutions.

Legends told of a supreme elder with the Reincarnation Sacred Body who attained the Emperor's throne.

With a single gesture, he could drag an entire world into endless reincarnation, instantly annihilating billions of lives.

Yet Jun Xiaoyao was unafraid—even a trace of delight stirred within him.

For he sensed: his Supreme Bone's chance to evolve into a complete reincarnation technique might lie in this Wang Chuan.