Chapter 429: Smash Through the Holy Sect Heir, Tear Apart Huang Tian Ge—What Is Your True Form?

Jun Xiaoyao stood alone against three prodigies, utterly unfazed.

He used the Grand Thunder Emperor's great divine art to repel the Holy Sect Heir, violently hurling him back.

Then, the Ancient Emperor Flame of Tuoshe met the Divine Phoenix Immortal Fire of Huang Tian Ge, as if the void itself were about to ignite.

Jun Xiaoyao's body trembled again, using magical power immunity to dissolve Yan Rumeng's assault.

For any other prodigy, resisting the heirs of three immortal factions simultaneously would be nearly impossible.

But Jun Xiaoyao had done it.

Not only that—he did it effortlessly, with no sign of strain or hardship.

"My god, is this Jun family's divine son going to smash through the entire Immortal Ancient Era?" All external prodigies were stunned.

Just moments ago, Jun Xiaoyao had slaughtered wildly, sweeping aside numerous prodigies.

Now he faced three immortal heirs—and still held the upper hand.

"No wonder he's the number one young genius of the Huangtian Immortal Realm—he's never lost, not even once wounded." A crowd murmured in awe.

If Jun Xiaoyao were to claim this drop of residual immortal blood, how much would his cultivation base surge?

No one could predict.

Thus, many present hoped Jun Xiaoyao would not obtain this drop of residual immortal blood.

"This man is indeed as rumored…"

After the initial clash, the Holy Sect Heir and Huang Tian Ge both lost all traces of contempt in their eyes.

In their place came profound gravity.

They had heard before that Jun Xiaoyao was the number one young genius of the Huangtian Immortal Realm.

To this title, the Holy Sect Heir and Huang Tian Ge had been deeply dismissive.

But now, after truly clashing with Jun Xiaoyao, they understood.

The title was no lie!

Jun Xiaoyao's oppressive aura was overwhelming—like a world boss.

Even as proud as the Holy Sect Heir and Huang Tian Ge, they now had no choice but to join forces.

"Above, the True Lord of Gulan, lend me your power to exterminate heretics!"

The Holy Sect Heir chanted.

His ability was peculiar—not merely magical power, but infused with faith energy.

The divine halo behind his head radiated boundless light, as divine shadows materialized behind him.

The Holy Sect Heir slammed forward a palm; the divine shadow behind him mirrored the motion, striking with its own palm.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and unleashed the Emperor's Seal, as a sovereign shadow appeared behind him.

Sovereign clashed with deity; space trembled, and the surrounding Dao Lake churned into massive waves.

Huang Tian Ge struck again, his pair of wings blazing with Immortal Phoenix Fire trembling violently.

Feathers of flame shot forth like a rain of fire descending from the heavens.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and activated the Devouring Soul Demon Art.

A devouring vortex emerged, sucking in the entire sky of fire rain.

Yan Rumeng bit her lip and pressed forward, pushing her Demon Emperor Body to its limit, as if countless demonic shadows materialized around her.

"Eight Heavenly Demon Methods!"

Yan Rumeng unleashed the supreme divine art of the Demon God Palace—demonic energy surged, ten thousand demonic shadows appeared, tearing through the void.

Jun Xiaoyao held off the Holy Sect Heir with one hand, the Phoenix Heir with the other.

Logically, he had no hand left to deal with Yan Rumeng.

Yet Jun Xiaoyao remained calm, his Supreme Bone glowing from his chest.

Heavenly Judgment Light shot forth, shattering countless demonic shadows along its path.

"Supreme Bone!"

Yan Rumeng's face changed; she spun back to defend, her heart trembling slightly.

Jun Xiaoyao not only possessed the Ancient Holy Body, but also harbored the Supreme Bone within his chest.

To possess two rare body types in one person was utterly blasphemous—his combat power dwarfed that of peers beyond measure.

After the Heavenly Judgment Light repelled Yan Rumeng, Jun Xiaoyao turned first toward the Holy Sect Heir.

Lightning coiled around him as he unleashed the Thunder Emperor Finger.

Like the Thunder Emperor descending from heaven, he extended one finger to crush the Holy Sect Heir.

"Above, the True Lord of Gulan, let divine light illuminate all!"

The Holy Sect Heir stood like a radiant deity, radiating boundless brilliance, with strange faith energy surging around him.

A golden tide surged forth, crashing violently against Jun Xiaoyao's technique.

Infinite ripples of magical power spread outward.

Behind Jun Xiaoyao, the Wings of Freedom unfurled; with a single beat, his body blurred into blinding speed.

He moved as if teleporting, appearing instantly before the Holy Sect Heir.

He threw a plain, unadorned punch.

Yet this punch carried the hundred-billion divine strength of the Divine Elephant Crushing Hell Technique.

One force overcomes ten techniques.

Feeling the punch that tore through the air, the Holy Sect Heir formed a golden seal and clashed with Jun Xiaoyao's fist.

Crack!

At the moment of impact, the Holy Sect Heir's face twisted in agony.

The arm he punched with shattered outright, emitting a crunching sound as blood sprayed out.

Jun Xiaoyao kicked again, his speed surpassing the sound barrier, emitting a piercing shriek as he slammed into the Holy Sect Heir's chest.

The Holy Sect Heir wore golden divine armor, yet even so, he suffered catastrophic shock.

It was as if an ancient divine elephant had crushed his chest, forcing him to spit blood laced with organ fragments.

His entire body flew away like a kite with its string cut.

The golden divine armor on his chest cracked into a spiderweb of fissures; he looked utterly broken.

"Go!"

The Holy Sect Heir's eyes widened in horror, filled with reluctant fury, as he fled.

He finally understood: even with Huang Tian Ge and others, his current strength could never overcome Jun Xiaoyao.

Moreover, Jun Mulan and other sequels waited nearby, ready to strike.

Taking the residual immortal blood from the Jun family was practically impossible.

Everyone stared, utterly stunned—the Holy Sect Heir had simply fled on the spot.

Jun Xiaoyao did not pause; with a beat of his Wings of Freedom, he turned toward Huang Tian Ge.

Huang Tian Ge's face darkened—he hadn't expected the Holy Sect Heir to flee so easily.

Huang Tian Ge flapped his wings, attempting to escape.

But Jun Xiaoyao had already appeared before him.

"Phoenix Summoning Hand!"

Huang Tian Ge slammed forward one hand, wreathed in Divine Phoenix Immortal Fire, its power overwhelming.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes turned cold as he unleashed the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist, smashing down with brutal force.

Crack!

Huang Tian Ge's arm was shattered; worse, his ribs were punched clean through.

Huang Tian Ge coughed blood violently, his bones shattered beyond count.

Jun Xiaoyao reached out again, grabbing one of Huang Tian Ge's wings and tearing it apart with savage force.

"Ahh!"

A piercing scream echoed as Huang Tian Ge howled in agony, crimson blood spraying out, still wreathed in flame.

Huang Tian Ge broke free from his remaining wing, using his single surviving wing to pierce the sky—he even activated a Void-Transcending Talisman, his body becoming a streaking flash of light as he fled.

This scene left everyone speechless.

Especially Jun Xiaoyao's act of tearing off Huang Tian Ge's wings—every heart trembled with shock and dread.

The mighty Phoenix Heir of the Ten Thousand Phoenix Spirit Mountain was being crushed like a chicken in Jun Xiaoyao's hands.

It left people gaping, their minds numb.

I've seen strong ones—but never this strong.

Watching Huang Tian Ge vanish into the distance,

Jun Xiaoyao finally turned his gaze to Yan Rumeng.

Yan Rumeng's flawless face had frozen completely.

"You still haven't answered my last question—what is your true form?" Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back, expression calm.

But to Yan Rumeng, these words sounded like a demon's whisper.