Chapter 308: The Young Emperor, Battle God Son, the Martial Dao Eye—Crushed Under One Foot!

Everyone was utterly horrified, their bodies trembling with shock!

No one expected Jun Xiaoyao to be so dominant and tyrannical.

He struck without warning, crushing Xiang Wang Teng.

This sudden move caught everyone off guard.

Jun Xiaoyao, the divine son of the Jun family, and Wang Teng, the young emperor of the Wang family—both were peerless figures, each possessing an invincible aura.

Their clash was like needle against point.

As the saying goes: kings do not meet kings.

If two kings meet, war is inevitable!

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao's tyrannical strike, Wang Teng let out a cold snort.

He stomped one foot, and countless divine rays transformed into swords, slicing through the air as if severing the ten directions of space.

Jun Xiaoyao pushed forward with one hand, unleashing the power of Divine Elephant Crushing Hell, forming a golden divine elephant that crushed the ten directions of the cosmos!

BOOM!

The elephant's trunk swept, summoning ten-thousand-zhang waves of golden magic power that ground all the divine swords to dust.

"Hmm, interesting," Wang Teng smiled faintly. "But raw power alone makes you nothing but a brute."

Wang Teng's remark stirred anger among the Jiang family.

Jun Xiaoyao is the young master of the Jiang family—what right does Wang Teng have to judge him?

Yet the next moment, Wang Teng's eyes shot out divine light three feet long, and above his head, an eye-like pattern materialized, as if capable of perceiving heaven and earth.

"That's… the Martial Dao Eye!"

The young Jiang family members who had been angry at Wang Teng now drew in sharp breaths upon seeing the eye.

The Martial Dao Eye is a terrifying ability that only emerges after one has refined Martial Dao to an extremely profound level.

Legend says that once the Martial Dao Eye activates, it can see through the flaws of all divine arts.

Any technique, before the Martial Dao Eye, reveals countless weaknesses and leaves no place to hide.

BOOM!

Wang Teng pointed again, directly extinguishing the golden divine elephant.

Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained calm.

His previous move was merely a test—casual, effortless.

Under this probe, Jun Xiaoyao's lips curled into a cold smirk.

He now understood Wang Teng's true nature.

Jun Xiaoyao activated the Devouring Demonic Art; a terrifying vortex of absorption, capable of swallowing the heavens, surged toward Wang Teng.

"Chaos Heaven Sacred Art!"

Wang Teng struck with both hands, condensing magic power into countless ribbons of energy, as if capable of shattering this realm.

This overwhelming aura made even the prodigies like Jiang Xuling flinch.

This was the might of a young emperor—terrifying.

Yet Jun Xiaoyao stood unmoved.

His Devouring Demonic Art clashed with Wang Teng's Chaos Heaven Sacred Art.

Simultaneously, his fists blazed across the heavens as he unleashed the Six Realms Reincarnation Fist, amplified by the power of one hundred and forty Great Luo Immortal Bones.

Immortal radiance surged, as if erasing a portion of space.

Even Wang Teng was shaken.

Because his Martial Dao Eye could detect no flaw in this punch.

Jun Xiaoyao's Six Realms Reincarnation Fist was nearly flawless.

BOOM BOOM BOOM!

The six swirling realms of reincarnation, like six miniature worlds, rolled forward with Jun Xiaoyao's fist, crushing toward Wang Teng.

Then—

SPLAT!

Wang Teng's form was obliterated outright!

This sight shook everyone to their core.

The Jiang family's prodigies stared wide-eyed, their scalps prickling.

The Wang family's young emperor, Wang Teng, had just been defeated?

No one could comprehend it.

"You…" The Wang family's quasi-supreme beings also showed shock.

Yet at that moment, the nearly obliterated Wang Teng spoke: "Good. You're the first to destroy my spiritual body, Jun Xiaoyao."

"What?!"

Hearing this, the Jiang family members who had just been stunned now looked utterly incredulous.

Wang Teng, with such overwhelming aura, was merely a spiritual body?

Of course, only the younger Jiang generation were shocked.

The elder clan members had already seen through it—their expressions remained unchanged.

Still, some young Jiang members were deeply shaken.

Even this mere spiritual body of Wang Teng was this formidable.

Then how powerful would the real Wang Teng be?

"Don't flatter yourself. Even if your true body appeared here, it would be no different from this spiritual body before me."

Jun Xiaoyao's gaze was indifferent.

He had forged an invincible heart—unafraid of any opponent or challenge.

Jun Xiaoyao stomped down with the most dominant and tyrannical posture, crushing Wang Teng's spiritual body beneath his foot.

"Jun Xiaoyao, I remember this. In the Ancient Immortal World, I shall grant you defeat!"

With those words, Wang Teng's spiritual body shattered into countless light particles, vanishing into the void.

"You talk a lot. I hope you can actually stir some interest in me—don't be so pathetic," Jun Xiaoyao said coldly.

Many have threatened him.

But in the end…

Hmm, they all ended up terribly.

Seeing Wang Teng's spiritual body so easily shattered, the Wang family's quasi-supreme beings' expressions darkened.

After all, even one of Wang Teng's spiritual bodies had once crushed several prodigies.

Yet in mere strikes, Jun Xiaoyao had obliterated it.

Even if the Wang family's quasi-supreme beings disliked Jun Xiaoyao intensely,

they could not deny that Jun Xiaoyao had the merit to rival their young emperor.

"So it seems your Jiang family refuses our goodwill?" the Wang family's quasi-supreme being said coldly.

"Go back whence you came. We won't entertain you," Jun Xiaoyao replied firmly.

"Fine, fine. This Nine Marvelous Reincarnation Immortal Grass is the only one. Finding a second within a short time is impossible—perhaps soon, you'll hear news of a Jiang family supreme perishing." The Wang family's quasi-supreme being spoke frostily.

"Hmph!"

Jiang Daoxu stepped forward, unleashing a terrifying supreme divine aura.

SPLAT!

The Wang family's quasi-supreme being staggered back over ten steps, blood surging to his throat.

His face turned pale as he stared at Jiang Daoxu, fear gripping his heart.

Jiang Daoxu, though nearing decay, still radiated supreme authority he could not dare defy.

The Wang family's quasi-supreme being fell silent, afraid to speak another word lest Jiang Daoxu kill him.

He would be left with no recourse, wronged and voiceless.

He turned and hurriedly led the Wang family party away, his back appearing distinctly disheveled.

After the Wang family departed, the tense atmosphere in the Jiang family eased.

Yet some Jiang clan elders still wore grim expressions.

After all, the Nine Marvelous Reincarnation Immortal Grass might truly save Jiang Daoxu's life.

Jun Xiaoyao suddenly turned to Jiang Daoxu and bowed deeply. "Grandfather, I apologize. It was my recklessness that caused friction between the Jiang and Wang families and cost you the Nine Marvelous Reincarnation Immortal Grass."

"No, it's not your fault—it's Shengyi's impulsiveness. This has nothing to do with Xiaoyao."

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao take all the blame upon himself,

Jiang Shengyi stepped forward, walking beside Jun Xiaoyao, determined to shoulder the responsibility herself.

"Shengyi-jie, you…" Jun Xiaoyao was momentarily at a loss for words.

"Don't say more, Xiaoyao. You stood up for me—I won't let you bear this burden," Jiang Shengyi declared firmly.

In her beautiful eyes, a tender warmth gazed toward Jun Xiaoyao.

Seeing this pair protect each other, some Jiang family members glanced at them with strange expressions.

These two—something's off. There's a story here.