Chapter 423: The power of seven Dragon Origins; you dare to come out and embarrass yourself with this little strength

Long Aotian activated the power of seven Dragon Origins, superimposed with the True Dragon Great Divine Ability.

Released with his cultivation at the late stage of the True God Realm, it was even enough to challenge across realms and threaten prodigies at the small perfection of the True God Realm.

But unfortunately, he had met Jun Xiaoyao.

Not only was Jun Xiaoyao's own strength formidable, but he also possessed the ability to challenge across realms.

So it was almost impossible for Long Aotian to win against a stronger opponent.

Bang!

Dragon Qi and thunder power surged, and both unleashed Great Divine Abilities; that kind of fluctuation drowned the surrounding heavens and earth.

Amidst the violent collision, Long Aotian's figure flew out like a cannonball, coughing up a mouthful of blood with a seven-colored luster.

His eyes bulged, staring fixedly at Jun Xiaoyao, as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world.

As the taboo first generation of the Ancestral Zu Zu Long Chao, who had always been invincible, he had actually been injured and coughed up blood in the very first move of exchanging blows with Jun Xiaoyao.

To him, this was simply an unbelievable thing.

Not only him, but the surrounding outside prodigies also took a deep breath, their eyes filled with horror.

Perhaps the Immortal Ancient creatures didn't know how famous Long Aotian was.

But these outside prodigies knew very well.

It would be no exaggeration to say he was the prodigy with the most momentum among the younger generation.

Yet, such a top-tier first-generation prodigy had been shaken to the point of coughing blood by Jun Xiaoyao in one move.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who would dare believe it?

Princess Long Ji's beautiful eyes also flashed with a strange look.

If Jun Xiaoyao could directly obliterate Long Aotian, it would save her the trouble.

And Miss Ao Luan's expression revealed a trace of nervousness.

"No... that's impossible. Young Master Long's strength is formidable; he won't be defeated so easily," Miss Ao Luan comforted herself.

Long Aotian reached out, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his golden dragon eyes stared coldly at Jun Xiaoyao.

On his body, seven-colored dragon Qi swirled, and his injuries were healing at an extremely fast speed.

But even so, he had lost a great deal of face.

"Jun Xiaoyao... you are courting death!" Long Aotian's angry eyebrows arched.

Coughing blood in one move was something the arrogant Long Aotian absolutely could not accept.

Long Aotian attacked again, and seven Dragon Origins faintly manifested from within his body.

Each Long Yuan represented the inheritance of a powerhouse from the Ancestral Zu Zu Long Chao.

At this moment, the power of the seven Dragon Origins was superimposed on Long Aotian all at once.

His aura also surged sevenfold directly.

That magic power fluctuation was enough to rival a prodigy at the small perfection of the True God Realm!

"So powerful; Long Aotian truly has the ability to challenge across realms."

Seeing Long Aotian's surging aura, all the outside prodigies and Immortal Ancient creatures in the surroundings gasped.

"Perhaps Long Aotian really can fight the Jun Clan's Divine Child for hundreds of rounds," someone predicted.

And Jun Xiaoyao's gaze fell on Long Aotian, looking at the seven Dragon Origins in his body, a flash of strange light crossing his eyes.

"Not a bad opportunity," Jun Xiaoyao muttered with a light laugh.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao's gaze, which was like looking at prey, Long Aotian's anger surged even more.

Never before had anyone been able to treat him as prey.

"Jun Xiaoyao, die!"

Long Aotian reached out and grabbed, and the power of the seven Dragon Origins surged out, transforming into a seven-colored dragon spear, its fluctuation formidable and its power monstrous, piercing toward Jun Xiaoyao.

The void seemed as if it were about to be pierced by this seven-colored dragon spear.

This move was extremely astonishing; even some Immortal Ancient prodigies at the late stage of the True God Realm felt their scalps go numb.

If they faced this move, without being careful, they would also be severely injured.

However, Jun Xiaoyao was calm and composed; he reached out casually, and a Heavenly God Spear condensed, colliding with the seven-colored dragon spear.

The void emitted a loud sound again, and Long Aotian's figure was shaken back again.

His expression was cold, and he began to manipulate the power of the seven Dragon Origins.

Within his body, a golden Long Yuan began to release divine radiance.

A dragon roar sounded, and golden light shone in the heavens and earth; a golden dragon-shaped phantom condensed in the void, its scales clearly visible, lifelike.

"The Long Yuan of the Golden Dragon!" Not far away, Princess Long Ji saw this scene, her eyes flashing.

The seven attribute Dragon Origins that Long Aotian refined were all different, each controlling different attribute powers.

This was also the formidable aspect of Long Aotian.

As the Golden Long Yuan was activated, the void was filled with endless Geng-Metal Qi.

The Golden Dragon controlled the power of the metal element; after Long Aotian activated the Golden Long Yuan, he could naturally control this power.

Thousands of golden dragon swords condensed along with the dragon shadow, and finally, thousands of them slashed toward Jun Xiaoyao simultaneously.

Geng-Metal Qi boiled, and the heavens and earth were filled with sharp sword Qi.

Jun Xiaoyao saw this and pointed his fingers like a sword, slashing out a Slaughter Immortal Sword Technique; sword Qi surged, manifesting the scene of immortals and gods falling.

Above the firmament, sword Qi crossed and trembled.

Thousands of sword Qi were directly wiped out by Jun Xiaoyao's one sword.

Long Aotian activated the Long Yuan again.

A red Long Yuan in his body was lit up.

Accompanied by a dragon roar, a dragon phantom burning with fierce flames appeared.

This was the Long Yuan of the Red Dragon.

In an instant, a sea of fire surged, sweeping across the firmament.

Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand casually, his magic power shaking like the wind, splitting the sea of fire.

"Flame Dragon Furnace!"

Long Aotian manipulated the Red Long Yuan, and the Red Dragon phantom in the void coiled, transforming into a fire furnace, as if it could melt the heavens and earth, suppressing it toward Jun Xiaoyao.

This suppression, if one were trapped within, a prodigy at the late stage of the True God Realm would be directly refined into ashes.

Jun Xiaoyao reached out a hand, and a pitch-black devouring vortex appeared in the void.

The vortex was like a black hole, swallowing and dissolving the surrounding sea of fire, along with the Flame Dragon Furnace.

Long Aotian let out a clear whistle, activating the seven Dragon Origins one after another.

Different attribute Dragon Origins were activated.

For a time, the entire Dao Lake was filled with various winds, rains, thunders, flames, and frosts.

This powerful might shocked the four directions.

"Worthy of the taboo first generation of the Ancestral Zu Zu Long Chao; with seven Dragon Origins on his body, who can rival him?" some prodigies exclaimed.

Long Aotian didn't even need to use his trump card, the Emperor Dragon Blood; relying solely on the seven Dragon Origins was enough to sweep the contemporary Immortal Realm.

Jun Xiaoyao's entire figure was completely drowned in the elemental tide.

"Heh... Jun Xiaoyao, your legend should come to an end!" Long Aotian sneered incessantly.

He was extremely confident in his own strength; now, the energy of the seven Dragon Origins was fully activated.

Even if Jun Xiaoyao didn't die, he would likely be severely injured.

Just as Long Aotian was imagining this in his heart.

A light laugh came from the elemental tide.

"Long Aotian, you dare to come out and embarrass yourself with this little strength?"

Hearing this voice, Long Aotian's pupils shrank suddenly.

He looked over and was completely stunned.

But Jun Xiaoyao, as if taking a leisurely stroll, stepped out of this destructive elemental tide step by step.

He didn't even use any defensive methods, just simply keeping his hands behind his back, stepping out step by step.

The various flames, thunders, frosts, and lightnings in his surroundings dissolved on their own when they approached within ten zhang of him, melting like ice and snow!

Magic power immunity!

Ten thousand laws cannot touch the body!

Jun Xiaoyao was like the monarch of heaven and earth, taking a leisurely stroll, his bearing relaxed!

The elemental tide around him turned into nothingness! ===== CHAPTER 424 =====