Chapter 428: The Three Immortal Heirs Battle Jun Xiaoyao

"That fluctuation is…"

Shengjiaozi, Huang Tiange, and Yan Rumeng had just arrived at this place.

Instantly, their gazes locked onto the drop of residual immortal blood.

"Such immense energy, carrying a trace of immortal qi—could it be residual immortal blood?"

"Correct, it's residual immortal blood. Hah! I never expected to encounter such a stroke of fortune."

Shengjiaozi and Huang Tiange both shot brilliant light from their eyes.

On the other side, Yan Rumeng's beautiful eyes also flickered with a glimmer.

Then, her gaze unconsciously shifted—and she saw the white-robed figure attempting to suppress the residual immortal blood.

"It's him!"

Yan Rumeng's eyes trembled; her slender body tensed instinctively.

If Yan Rumeng had to name the one person she least wanted to meet in her life,

it would surely be Jun Xiaoyao.

The scenes from the lower realm still lingered vividly in her mind.

Jun Xiaoyao had gripped her long leg and asked what her true form was.

In truth, he wanted to eat her.

Yes, eat her—no special connotations implied.

Literally, he wanted to eat her.

Because Yan Rumeng was a demonic race being, her true form was naturally not human—and thus edible.

Now, seeing this figure again, Yan Rumeng felt as if she'd encountered a demon.

Yet, sensing the immense fluctuation of the residual immortal blood, she clenched her teeth and did not leave.

Huang Tiange and Shengjiaozi also noticed Jun Xiaoyao.

"It's him—Jun Xiaoyao…" Huang Tiange's eyes flashed.

Shengjiaozi's gaze also sharpened with unusual light.

He had been in seclusion refining his fortune and did not know that Bimi Hu had died.

Had he known, his emotions would not have remained so calm.

Jun Xiaoyao had long been aware of their arrival.

Yet he made no move, continuing to suppress the drop of residual immortal blood.

Jun Mulan, Jun Xuehuang, and others stood guard at the perimeter, eyes alert.

At this moment, two whispers suddenly reached Huang Tiange and Shengjiaozi from the crowd outside.

Upon hearing the whispers, Huang Tiange and Shengjiaozi's expressions changed simultaneously.

Cold intent began to gather in their eyes.

"Jun Xiaoyao, seeing us arrive, are you completely unmoved?" Huang Tiange spoke first.

Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained calm, still suppressing the residual immortal blood, utterly disregarding this Phoenix Son of Wanhuang Lingshan.

"You…," Huang Tiange's face darkened further. "Did you kill Huang Xuan Yi and Feng Qingling here earlier?"

Jun Xiaoyao gave no reply, too lazy to answer.

Shengjiaozi stepped forward, his presence like a golden ancient god descending upon the world, radiating a sacred aura that stirred the urge to bow in worship.

Yet his gaze was icy, like an ancient frozen abyss.

"Did you kill Bimi Hu?" Shengjiaozi's voice was as cold as ice.

Facing their accusations, Jun Xiaoyao finally spoke.

Only one simple word.

"Go!"

Upon hearing this, Huang Tiange and Shengjiaozi's eyes trembled.

They'd seen arrogance, but never this level.

With the three heirs of the immortal sects now present, Jun Xiaoyao still acted as if utterly indifferent.

"Gentlemen, why not strike together? As for ownership of this drop of residual immortal blood, we can settle it afterward," Shengjiaozi said, his killing intent sharp.

Jun Xiaoyao had killed the Holy Maiden Bimi Hu; if Shengjiaozi did not act to avenge her, it would be unforgivable.

"Agreed," Huang Tiange nodded slightly.

As a core prodigy cultivated by Wanhuang Lingshan, Huang Tiange's strength far surpassed that of Huang Xuan Yi, Feng Qingling, and others.

Yan Rumeng hesitated slightly.

To be honest, she had no desire to provoke Jun Xiaoyao.

After all, she had already witnessed his strength in the lower realm—now it could only be greater.

But the allure of the residual immortal blood was too great; no one could ignore it.

Prodigies compete for fortune.

If she didn't seize it now, she'd have no chance when the Emperor's Path opened.

"Fine."

After a moment's thought, Yan Rumeng gave a slight nod.

Even if she didn't wish to offend Jun Xiaoyao, for the sake of this fortune, she had no choice but to fight.

The three heirs of the immortal sects struck simultaneously—their combined fluctuation was indescribable.

Behind Shengjiaozi, his divine halo spun, his magic power surging in relentless waves like tidal waves.

Huang Tiange, wielding the Divine Phoenix Immortal Fire, flapped his wings, unleashing oceans of flame.

Yan Rumeng, possessing the Asura Emperor Body, gathered the power of ten thousand demons into herself; with a single palm strike, she shattered the vast expanse.

The three prodigies struck together, vying for the residual immortal blood!

"You dare!"

Jun Mulan, Jun Xuehuang, and others shouted fiercely, ready to intervene and block the three prodigies.

Yet at that moment, a white-robed figure turned, crossed the void, and charged straight toward the three prodigies.

It was Jun Xiaoyao!

"Not only noisy, but annoying—do you truly wish to die?" Jun Xiaoyao's exquisitely handsome face bore utter coldness.

When acquiring fortune, he hated most when others watched or coveted it.

Jun Xiaoyao pushed forward with one hand, unleashing boundless waves of magic power.

He was truly angry.

When Jun Xiaoyao was angry, the consequences were severe.

BOOM!

A deafening explosion shattered the heavens, as if countless stars detonated, blinding magic light blazing everywhere.

Jun Xiaoyao stood alone, confronting all three prodigies.

After the initial clash, Shengjiaozi and the other two were all thrown back.

In contrast, Jun Xiaoyao didn't retreat a single step!

"True God Realm, peak!" All three faces changed.

Their cultivation bases were all at True God Realm, late stage.

With full power, they could challenge higher realms.

Yet even so, they were utterly outmatched by Jun Xiaoyao.

"How? His realm has surged to this level?" Yan Rumeng was utterly astonished.

They all knew that when the Immortal Ancient World opened, Jun Xiaoyao was not among the first to enter.

His cultivation should have lagged behind theirs.

Yet now, Jun Xiaoyao's strength far surpassed theirs.

Jun Xiaoyao extended his five fingers, unleashing the Great Divine Art of the Thunder Emperor; terrifying lightning condensed into countless stars, hovering midair, then plummeted toward the three prodigies as his fingers moved.

Shengjiaozi's body trembled, his entire form glowing.

"Above us, the Ancient Lan True Master—Heavenly Divine Judgment!"

Behind Shengjiaozi, his divine halo spun, and a terrifying divine apparition manifested from his back.

Shengjiao's faith was the legendary Ancient Lan True Master.

Yet in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, gods were merely stronger mortals.

He directed his Thunder Emperor Great Art against Shengjiaozi.

On the other side, Huang Tiange struck—flames surged like endless tides.

This was his innate divine art: the Divine Phoenix Immortal Fire, capable of burning all things in the world.

Jun Xiaoyao extended his other hand; the seven-colored Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Flame erupted, merging with the Divine Phoenix Immortal Fire, causing the temperature of heaven and earth to skyrocket.

Yan Rumeng sighed softly and joined the battle.

"Ten Thousand Demons Seal!"

Her jade hand struck out; ten thousand demonic shadows appeared, coalescing into a hundred-zhang seal that descended upon Jun Xiaoyao.

"Yan Rumeng, it seems you've forgotten the events of the lower realm. If so, this time, you'll stay here forever."

Jun Xiaoyao's gaze was indifferent—he showed her no favor, despite her breathtaking beauty.

Anyone who dares seize Jun Xiaoyao's fortune must die!