Chapter 4253

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Jing Hong let out a cold shout, mobilizing his entire body's strength.

Vast crimson divine flames erupted, the blood and qi power of the Yuan Phoenix.

His strength surged again, overwhelming heaven and earth.

He repeatedly swung the Phoenix Wing Bell, as if to shatter this heaven and earth, pressing horizontally toward Jun Xiaoyao once more.

And Jun Xiaoyao, still extended his fingers, power capable of holding up the heavens, unmatched divine power surging forth.

Even if Jing Hong struck with divine weapons, he still could not leave a single wound on Jun Xiaoyao's flesh.

This left everyone staring, dumbfounded.

Not to mention the Chaos Body.

Even if it were true immortal material Chaos Stone, it would be no more than this.

Many even thought, could Jun Xiaoyao be related to the Holy Spirit, or have absorbed the essence of Chaos Stone?

Otherwise, how could his flesh be so terrifying?

"You..."

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao respond like this, not even drawing his own weapon, Jing Hong's face darkened further.

This was simply not taking him seriously at all.

Immediately, Jing Hong's aura underwent a sudden change.

His entire body's blood boiled like a cauldron.

Ancient phoenix cries echoed from within him, as if coming from ancient times.

From within his body, a vast ancient Yuan Phoenix suddenly surged forth, wings spread, as if pressing down upon everything.

That aura was too terrifying, its ripples sweeping across the eight directions of the heavens.

All demonic beings, at this moment, were subjected to some suppression, feeling an unprecedented dread.

"That bloodline aura is..."

Numerous demonic beings held their breath, eyes flashing with shock.

Even beings like Huang Yuan Yu, whose veins flowed with noble heavenly demon phoenix blood, felt a suppressing aura.

"Yuan Phoenix Ancestral Blood..." Huang Yuan Yu said solemnly.

Even in the era where Jing Hong resided.

He too was an exceptionally outstanding figure.

One reason was that he inherited the ancestral blood of the Yuan Phoenix clan.

This ancestral blood could not be borne by all Yuan Phoenix clansmen; only those of extraordinary evildoing could refine it.

And among those present, like Huang Yuan Yu and Mu Xuan, whose true forms were heavenly demon phoenix and heavenly azure divine sparrow,

yet feeling the aura of that Yuan Phoenix ancestral blood, they also felt a sense of oppression.

"Jun Xiaoyao, to make me unleash ancestral blood also counts as your ability."

Behind Jing Hong, the ancient Yuan Phoenix condensed from ancestral blood.

Directly merged completely with him.

Causing Jing Hong's entire body to spread with ancient crimson-gold phoenix patterns.

His aura also reached its peak.

This was the supreme Yuan Phoenix true form.

"Come again!"

Jing Hong struck again, brimming with confidence.

His flesh, under the empowerment of Yuan Phoenix ancestral blood, transformed into the supreme Yuan Phoenix true form.

Enough to flesh-fight true dragons, horizontally suppress Holy Spirits.

He closed in, blasting toward Jun Xiaoyao, seeking collision and slaughter.

However, in the instant their fists and palms clashed,

Thud!

Jing Hong shockingly discovered.

He still could not fully resist Jun Xiaoyao's flesh.

It felt like blasting against an immortal divine stone.

"How could this be..."

Jing Hong could not believe it.

He had already been empowered by Yuan Phoenix ancestral blood, his flesh transformed into the supreme Yuan Phoenix form.

At this moment, his fleshly divine power had reached the ultimate peak.

Even against any other peer, he could crush them with a single palm, blowing them apart.

Yet Jun Xiaoyao remained utterly unmoved.

Even his facial expression showed no change.

For Jun Xiaoyao, trying to suppress him with flesh was nothing short of a fool's dream.

"Not bad, just a little."

Jun Xiaoyao lightly commented.

His flesh trembled, chaotic qi dispersing, as if billions of galaxies trembled with it.

Four hundred fifty million Sumeru world powers, fully activated by him, pressed horizontally toward Jing Hong.

Thud!

Jing Hong's arm that struck out was shattered, blood mist spraying, his whole body blasted back a thousand zhang again, his flesh showing numerous cracks.

His eyes trembled, unable to believe it.

Boom!

Jing Hong's gaze was resolute; this battle concerned his prestige and reputation, allowing no loss.

His eyes burst with fierce divine light, muttering under his breath, chanting ancient incantations.

Raising his hand, he evolved the ultimate technique.

The ancestral phoenix blood within his body boiled.

The power of his bloodline gathered before him, exploding immensely.

Finally transforming into a brilliant torrent, as if many ancestral phoenixes danced within it.

Carrying an aura of destruction and rebirth.

"Eternal Phoenix Tribulation Light!"

This is the powerful ultimate technique Jing Hong displayed after empowering his ancestral phoenix blood.

It seems like a return-to-ancestors stance, yet also like the primordial ancestral phoenix descending upon the world, swallowing and spitting annihilating light.

"This is too terrifying!"

All the demon clans present trembled violently upon seeing this move.

It was a fear originating from the soul.

The power of this move was too terrifying, capable of instantly killing nearly all living beings present.

But at this moment, in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, a hint of interest finally appeared.

Only now did Jing Hong seem somewhat like that.

Then, he too raised his hand, evolving brilliant radiance.

As if holding a light that split heaven and earth, dividing the heavens and earth, yin and yang, Qian and Kun.

Exactly the Genesis, Divine Light!

A gleam of light shot from Jun Xiaoyao's hand, as if cleaving eternity.

Colliding with Jing Hong's Eternal Phoenix Tribulation Light.

There was no imagined roar or tremor.

Instead, the two destructive lights silently eroded each other, colliding, annihilating.

At the center, it seemed to become a primordial chaos.

In the end, the blazing radiance submerged everyone's sight.

Within it, people could only vaguely see a figure violently shaken back, flung like a broken kite.

After a while, the light tide between heaven and earth gradually receded.

And the scene that appeared before everyone's eyes left them dumbfounded.

Jing Hong's hair was scorched black, the celestial phoenix blood-feather armor on his body also showing cracks.

Blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.

His body was covered in numerous wounds.

He looked utterly disheveled.

"Little Ancestor, my lord!"

Seeing this, the ancestral phoenix clanspeople could not believe their eyes.

In their hearts, the peerless Little Ancestor had actually lost.

And it can be affirmed that.

Without the protection of the celestial phoenix blood-feather armor.

Jing Hong's condition would absolutely be worse than now, more miserable and disheveled.

Meanwhile, Jun Xiaoyao did not, like Jing Hong, deploy any divine weapons or armor for defense.

He simply stood with hands clasped behind his back in the void, so nonchalant.

His clothes unstained by dust, snow-white as before.

This contrast was too stark.

"Is this the strength of the Jun family's Young Master?"

Not to mention those who know Jun Xiaoyao.

Even some native beings seeing this gasped in shock.

Previously, they had heard Jun Xiaoyao's name.

Even if they did not know him, they still understood the Jun surname.

This surname carried too much weight.

And Huang Yan Yu, her beautiful eyes also filled with deep shock.

She knew best Jing Hong's status among the Phoenix Feather Clan.

Otherwise, she would not have appeared weak before Jing Hong.

But such a man, whose status in the Phoenix Feather Clan was noble and peerless.

Before Jun Xiaoyao, yet appeared as disheveled as a dog.

Even in the unseen, for a noble and arrogant woman like Huang Yan Yu.

Her gaze toward Jun Xiaoyao involuntarily carried a hint of awe she herself had not noticed……