Chapter 287: Jun Xiaoyao

"Huh, has the Jun family's divine heir really sheathed the Panhuang Sword?"

"Bold move—if he used the imperial weapon, this battle would be Haowuxuannian."

"Actually, this is better—it lets us see the true strength of the Jun family's divine heir; otherwise, all the credit would go to the imperial weapon."

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao sheathe the Panhuang Sword, everyone present whispered among themselves.

The imperial aura slowly faded, and Long Ji Princess finally exhaled in relief.

She truly feared Jun Xiaoyao would slash down with one sword—she would be unable to block it.

With the threat of the imperial weapon gone, Long Ji Princess's momentum surged again, her entire being radiating icy fury, her aura chilling.

"Long Ji Princess is enraged—now this gets interesting."

"Rousing the wrath of an ancient prodigy—let's see how the Jun family's divine heir handles this."

Long Ji Princess's black tresses streamed freely in the wind, and the two jade-white dragon horns on her snow-white forehead glowed brightly.

Clearly, Long Ji Princess was furious.

She wasn't afraid Jun Xiaoyao would renege and summon the Panhuang Sword again.

After all, before so many witnesses, unless he wanted the Jun family to lose face, he would surely keep his word.

But in truth, Long Ji Princess had already lost.

Jun Xiaoyao could have crushed her outright.

That's why she sought to reclaim even a sliver of advantage.

At least without the imperial weapon, she still had a chance.

"Ancient Emperor's Blood!"

Long Ji Princess coldly cried out, her bloodline surging like a volcanic eruption.

She finally fully activated her Ancient Emperor bloodline.

Behind her, a ten-thousand-zhang-long azure dragon seemed to emerge, its body coiling like a mountain range into the depths of empty space.

The aura it emitted was astonishingly powerful.

The ancient imperial clans possessed one great advantage: the power of bloodline inheritance.

This inherited power was immensely strong, granting immense enhancement to descendants who bore the bloodline.

In an instant, Long Ji Princess's aura surged step by step, faintly attaining the might of the Divine Flame realm.

Simultaneously, her skin seemed to be covered by a fitted, pale-blue armor.

This was the physical manifestation of her bloodline's defensive power.

Long Ji Princess's demeanor instantly transformed—from a graceful lady clad in a palace gown, peerless in beauty—

Into a warrior goddess clad in armor, unmatched in heroic bearing.

Seeing the Baozhang and metamorphosed Long Ji Princess, many sighed in awe.

No wonder she was an ancient prodigy accumulated over countless eons—her hidden cards kept coming.

If Jun Xiaoyao hadn't used the imperial weapon, the outcome truly would've been uncertain.

"Jun Xiaoyao, try again!"

Long Ji Princess cried out sharply, her aura oppressive.

She had become a dragon clan warrior goddess, hurling herself at Jun Xiaoyao with unstoppable bloodline power.

This was power comparable to the Divine Flame realm.

"Did changing your armor give you this much confidence?"

"Let this divine heir show you what despair truly means!"

Cold light blazed in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

Though Long Ji Princess was a peerless beauty, he would show no mercy whatsoever.

The full might of his Heaven-Transcending realm's magic power erupted!

The Hundred-Billion-Ton Divine Power of the Divine Elephant Subduing Hell Technique exploded!

He punched forward, his arm wreathed in endless immortal radiance.

Each segment was a Luo Immortal bone glowing fiercely.

With three layers of power reinforcing it, Jun Xiaoyao's punch was astonishing!

BOOM!

Jun Xiaoyao collided with Long Ji Princess, fist meeting palm.

CRASH!

Like thunder shaking the world, the terrifying impact exploded in everyone's ears.

In this ultimate collision, Long Ji Princess was once again blasted backward.

Jun Xiaoyao showed no restraint—he unleashed the Wings of Freedom and swung punch after punch.

Each punch carried a hundred-billion-ton divine power, amplified by Luo Immortal bone strength.

One such punch could shatter a star, let alone a human being.

Finally, a look of shock appeared on Long Ji Princess's face.

Even with her Ancient Emperor bloodline, she still couldn't match Jun Xiaoyao in physical strength.

This was utterly disheartening.

Jun Xiaoyao reached out, gathering magic power into a golden spear radiating sacred energy.

It was the evolved version of the Mingshenzhimao —the Heavenly God Spear.

Jun Xiaoyao hurled the Heavenly God Spear; its force was strong enough to pierce through empty space.

Long Ji Princess hastily formed seals to resist, yet still could not withstand the overwhelming might of the Heavenly God Spear.

Splat!

The mighty, invincible Long Ji Princess finally spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Long Ji Princess has been wounded and spat blood!" Many shouted loudly.

Numerous ancient imperial clan beings cried out in disbelief.

Long Ji Princess was now one of the leading prodigies of the ancient imperial clans.

And yet she had been injured by Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao pressed his advantage.

The War Decree, the Emperor's Seal, the Celestial Crucible, the Slayer Immortal Sword Art.

Jun Xiaoyao unleashed these martial arts and divine techniques with flawless mastery, reaching the pinnacle of perfection.

In the end, Jun Xiaoyao even used the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist to channel six martial techniques.

The Six Paths Reincarnation Fist was a supreme fist art, profoundly deep—even Jun Xiaoyao had been continuously refining it.

One of its transformations involved fusing six martial techniques into the six reincarnation vortices.

With this punch, six great divine techniques, combined with the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist, were unleashed simultaneously.

The power was unimaginable.

"Heavenly God Spear, War Decree, Emperor's Seal, Slayer Immortal Sword Art, Yuan Emperor Dao Sword, True Dragon Binding Heaven Technique!"

Jun Xiaoyao unleashed six techniques at once, transforming them into six reincarnation vortices, each vortex a single technique.

Combined with the inherent power of the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist.

With this punch, empty space violently trembled; the spatial prisons set by the elders around them shattered instantly into countless fragments of void.

The true power of the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist had finally been fully unlocked by Jun Xiaoyao!

This punch could annihilate all heavens, dragging all beings into the cycle of death!

"So strong—what kind of terrifying fist art is this, capable of commanding other divine techniques?" Many prodigies stared, frozen in shock.

They had never heard of, never seen such a powerful fist art.

"This fist art..." Wang Chuan's eyes blazed with intense light, deeply excited.

He could feel—this fist art was perfectly suited to his Reincarnation Holy Body.

It was as if made for him.

Of course, Jun Xiaoyao could also wield the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist perfectly.

Because his Supreme Bone contained reincarnation divine power, it too could unleash the technique's full potential.

"I must perform exceptionally well—I hope the Young Master will grant me this fist art someday." Wang Chuan resolved firmly in his heart.

Just for this Six Paths Reincarnation Fist, he would wholeheartedly submit to Jun Xiaoyao.

BOOM BOOM BOOM!

Jun Xiaoyao's terrifying fist Feng crushed through empty space; the six reincarnation vortices, carrying unstoppable force, crushed toward Long Ji Princess.

Long Ji Princess couldn't help but feel a flicker of dread.

Because Jun Xiaoyao's technique was too powerful—utterly insurmountable.

"Ancient Emperor's Wrath!"

Long Ji Princess pushed her Ancient Emperor bloodline to its limit; the ten-thousand-zhang-long azure dragon shadow behind her let out a roar that shook the nine heavens.

Their techniques collided violently.

Blinding light erupted everywhere.

Terrifying shockwaves swept outward, blasting numerous cultivators away.

In this ultimate collision, Long Ji Princess's armor shattered, and cracks spread across her jade body.

From her lips poured a gush of blood, mixed with shattered internal organs.

The entire person crashed down like a cannonball onto a mountain ridge, smashing the peak into ruins.

Jun Xiaoyao stood upon the ninth heavens, unmoving and unshaken, his body clad in the Azure Primordial Dragon Armor, shielding him from the residual shockwaves.

Jun Xiaoyao's punch settled the outcome of victory or defeat!