Chapter 3265

The members of Xiao Tian were even more unable to believe their eyes.

In their view, the Golden Mask in Xiao Tian was a symbol of absolute strength.

No one could make them take a step back.

But what were they seeing now?

The Golden Mask they revered was now being suppressed without the slightest power to fight back.

One had to know that this was just Jun Xiaoyao suppressing him with casual punches and palms, without using any divine abilities or methods.

"Is this the true strength of the Xiaoyao King? He's even stronger than the Golden Mask in Xiao Tian!"

The onlookers, all the heaven-defying geniuses and cultivators, were amazed, their eyes bright.

In the Vast Spirit Realm, there was finally someone who could stand up to Xiao Tian.

Actually, strictly speaking, in the Vast Spirit Realm, Xiao Tian wasn't completely without scruples.

For example, Xiao Tian wouldn't easily offend or provoke some monsters from other Hegemon Clans.

And those Hegemon Clan monsters didn't want to clash with Xiao Tian, wasting their time in vain.

So most of the time, they maintained a tacit understanding, minding their own business.

And except for the very few monsters that even Xiao Tian didn't want to provoke—

Xiao Tian didn't put anyone else in their eyes, being incomparably domineering.

This had stirred up the anger of countless people.

It was just that they lacked the strength, daring to be angry but not daring to speak.

In the Spirit Realm, weakness was the original sin.

And now, they finally saw someone who could not only go against Xiao Tian but also had quite a bit of strength and means.

One could imagine why they were so excited.

"Xiaoyao King, do you really want to go down this path to the end?"

"Stop now, and there is still room for negotiation."

Sensing Jun Xiaoyao's power, which was simply impossible to resist—

Yin-Yang Zi was both shocked and angry in his heart.

He didn't want to fall just like that.

Jun Xiaoyao sneered, "Why, in the Vast Spirit Realm, Xiao Tian has always been high and mighty."

"Now you also want to negotiate with people?"

Hearing this, the expression under Yin-Yang Zi's mask turned gloomy to the extreme.

Who knew that Jun Xiaoyao could be monstrous to this extent?

Originally, Yin-Yang Zi thought he had the strength.

And the Vast Spirit Realm was a relatively fair environment.

He felt that even if Jun Xiaoyao was a Chaos Body, the gap shouldn't be so large that he couldn't resist at all.

But now, he felt his imagination was still not rich enough.

Even if it were the other members of the Five Saint Spirits, fighting alone, they wouldn't be the Xiaoyao King's opponent!

Unless it was a peerless Saint Spirit nurtured in the Immortal Soil, perhaps they would have this ability.

But at least for now, his situation was very critical.

Jun Xiaoyao naturally had no intention of negotiating with Yin-Yang Zi.

He was not only a Golden Mask of Xiao Tian, but also a genius of the Saint Spirit Clan that he was destined to clash with.

There was no negotiation when it came to beating him.

Jun Xiaoyao made his move, the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist erupting.

The fist light seemed to be accompanied by the Great World of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, and as it operated, heaven and earth seemed to be about to be pulled into the reincarnation.

"Yin-Yang Interspace!"

Yin-Yang Zi also unleashed a divine ability, manifesting two of himself, one with white hair and one with black hair.

As yin and yang transformed, infinite power erupted, countering Jun Xiaoyao's Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist.

But in an instant, both of his bodies were shattered, as if crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood.

And just at this moment, a ray of light escaped through the air.

That was Yin-Yang Zi; he had actually taken the opportunity to escape, wanting to flee through the air!

Jun Xiaoyao reached out with his hand.

Fourth Seal of Forbidden Immortals, Forbidden Space!

With one move, Yin-Yang Zi's figure instantly froze, unable to move.

His eyes revealed shock, black and white runes spraying and flowing on his body, the void trembling.

However, this time was enough for Jun Xiaoyao to instantly flash above him and then stomp down with one foot.

Boom!

Like the power of billions of divine mountains fused into this one foot, it directly stomped Yin-Yang Zi into the earth, erupting with a thunderous roar.

The earth cracked in all directions.

Yin-Yang Zi was in it, his whole body covered in cracks, and even blood of a special color was flowing.

Having reached the level of a Saint Spirit like Yin-Yang Zi, his internal organs, meridians, bones, and blood had long since evolved.

This represented an ultimate transformation.

But now, this instead made him like an ordinary human creature, coughing up blood in a sorry state.

Yin-Yang Zi was being stepped on, his heart filled with rage, wanting to struggle but unable to break free.

He shouted, "Xiaoyao King, you first snatched my heaven and earth divine object, and now you are provoking my Xiao Tian again. Do you still have any sense of reason!"

"Sense of reason?" Jun Xiaoyao smiled indifferently.

"These words coming from the mouths of you Xiao Tian members are quite ironic."

"But unfortunately, in the Vast Spirit Realm, weakness is the original sin."

Truth only lies in the fist.

This was also the reason why Jun Xiaoyao respected Jiang Wolong very much.

He was very reasonable, just not with his mouth, but with his fists.

Jun Xiaoyao stomped down with his foot.

He ferociously crushed Yin-Yang Zi's skull.

The surrounding members of the Xiao Tian organization were all stunned, even forgetting to flee.

Mainly because they couldn't escape even if they wanted to; they didn't have that opportunity.

As for the rest of the Xiao Tian people, Jun Xiaoyao also casually wiped them out with his palms.

Since he had already clashed with Xiao Tian, there was no need to be polite, let alone show mercy.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao, who had stomped Yin-Yang Zi to death with that foot and wiped out the Xiao Tian crowd—

The many heaven-defying geniuses and cultivators in the distance were also filled with excitement.

Sure enough, in the Vast Spirit Realm, having strength really allows one to do whatever one wants.

Even the rampant Xiao Tian can be slaughtered at will, without any scruples.

Many people's eyes also revealed envy.

When would they be able to be like Jun Xiaoyao, without any scruples, wanting to educate whoever they wanted to educate.

Mu Changxi, Jiang Luoli, and the other women came to Jun Xiaoyao's side.

Their eyes looking at Jun Xiaoyao were very bright, filled with gentle waves.

Because they could see it.

Part of the reason for Jun Xiaoyao was also to vent their anger.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have gone so far as to humiliate Yin-Yang Zi in that way of stomping him to death.

"This is not enough." Jun Xiaoyao said.

"What?" Jiang Haomiao and the others were stunned upon hearing this.

"Compared to what they did to you, I think this revenge is not enough."

Jun Xiaoyao's words carried a hint of coldness.

Although falling in the Vast Spirit Realm didn't mean one would truly die, for the Xiao Tian organization, it was also a loss.

After all, they wouldn't be able to enter the Spirit Realm again for a period of time.

Jun Xiaoyao already had a decision in his heart.

He had to make Xiao Tian feel the pain.

And just as Yin-Yang Zi was being crushed to death.

In reality.

Deep within a certain ancient star in the core area of the Saint Spirit Clan's territory.

"Xiaoyao King, you are seeking death!"

A voice of rage rang out, as if making the entire ancient star rumble.

That was Yin-Yang Zi's true body, his brow cracked, blood flowing, his black and white hair disheveled.

In his pupils, there was unprecedented blood-red and rage.

As a member of the Saint Spirit Clan and one of the Five Saint Spirits, he had never suffered such humiliation!

"Xiaoyao King, just you wait, it is absolutely impossible for you to gain a foothold in the Vast Spirit Realm."

"With Xiao Tian's foundation, we will definitely wipe you out of the Spirit Realm!"