Chapter 4494: Lin Ming Strikes at Jun Xiaoyao, the Power of the Other Shore Reincarnation Eye

Although in Lin Ming's plan.

His primary target to deal with is Ye Yu.

He is also not preparing to target Jun Xiaoyao now.

But he must obtain the Book of Death, so he cannot easily give up.

In that case, Lin Ming can only strike first.

"Just right, this strike can also first test Jun Xiaoyao's strength and details."

"See how many taels he actually has..."

Lin Ming thought to himself.

He also did not think he could completely suppress Jun Xiaoyao or anything like that; that is not very realistic.

He only wants to first weigh Jun Xiaoyao's strength and have a clear idea in his heart.

Lin Ming struck first, without any reservation, directly erupting with his own power.

As a peerless heavenly pride of the Nine Nether God Temple from tens of thousands of years ago.

Lin Ming's strength is naturally also top-tier among his peers.

Compared to peerless figures of hegemonic clans like Mu Ye, he is fundamentally incomparable.

Lin Ming took a step forward, and the void seemed to fall into the Nine Nether, with netherworld aura rapidly spreading.

The divine abilities of the Nine Nether God Temple were unleashed by him, a giant palm condensed from dark power swept across the sky and came crashing down, directly targeting Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his brow, his expression calm.

This Lin Ming wants to probe his reality and illusion.

He also wants to know, this transmigrator, exactly how much substance he has.

The chaotic qi in his body burst forth violently.

In an instant, Jun Xiaoyao's aura surged, like a primordial chaos divine spirit walking out of the Taichu.

Chaotic mist surged around his body, the void rumbled and trembled.

He similarly extended a palm, the chaotic hand seal erupted outward with a boom.

Their techniques collided, in an instant the void exploded, this place trembled.

And seeing this, the remnant soul of the Burial King casually flicked his sleeve.

Various burial patterns flowed between heaven and earth, stabilizing the eight directions.

With just one strike, Jun Xiaoyao's figure remained standing in place, unmoving.

While Lin Ming, his figure was shaken back, his qi and blood surged.

"As expected of a chaotic body!"

Lin Ming's eyes were serious.

If he did not also possess the Netherworld Holy Fetus, his physical body likewise having special qualities.

Otherwise, Jun Xiaoyao's casual strike would not be something ordinary people could withstand.

Lin Ming struck again, the void beneath his feet cracked silently.

One after another, dark netherworld patterns spread from under his feet.

Yin-cold death energy rolled in, instantly filling the entire hall.

"Netherworld River!"

Lin Ming unleashed a great divine ability of the Nine Nether God Temple.

Countless dark nether patterns converged, like the Nether River surging.

Countless illusory souls drifted in the Nether River, wailing.

Death energy turned into layer upon layer of dark waves, layer upon layer pressing toward Jun Xiaoyao.

That aura was extremely terrifying.

The Nether River manifested, myriad souls wailed.

And standing upon the Nether River, Lin Ming seemed like a black-robed death god.

Even Jun Xiaoyao had to admit.

These transmigrators are indeed not ordinary.

Not to mention Ye Yu, who can be called an indestructible cockroach, and also has many opportunities.

Even though at the beginning, Jun Xiaoyao snatched away many opportunities from him.

Ye Yu still tenaciously grew up, now getting better and better, his fortune like fire cooking oil.

Of course, this is also because Jun Xiaoyao did not take it too seriously.

The cause and effect behind them will be of great use in the future.

And Qin Qiong, also directly became a core figure of the War Clan, and still possesses the War Emperor Body.

The other transmigrators also each have their opportunities, none are simple.

And now that Lin Ming has made a move, his strength is not to be underestimated.

Even those peerless figures are far from being his match.

But this is in relation to others.

On Jun Xiaoyao's body, chaotic qi permeates, with phenomena surrounding him.

In that chaotic mist, numerous immortals and spirits appeared.

Azure Dragon spanning the sky, White Tiger leaping the ravine, Vermilion Bird spreading its wings, Black Tortoise supporting the mountain, Qilin treading the sea, and so on...

This is the second phenomenon of the chaotic body, Myriad Dao Floating Pagoda.

As the Myriad Dao Floating Pagoda rose, it encircled Jun Xiaoyao, as if forming a shield of phenomena.

The Nether River surged forward, emitting a mighty roar.

Yet it could not break through Jun Xiaoyao's phenomenon at all.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and shook it, the Kunpeng Art operating.

A golden-black intertwined Kunpeng phantom shot up from behind him, its wings vibrating.

It directly shattered the Nether River completely.

The aftershocks swept across the hall, the void violently trembling, numerous ancient stone pillars instantly turning to dust.

Even if the Burial King's remnant soul saw this, his soul fire would tremble slightly.

Clearly, Jun Xiaoyao's strength somewhat exceeded his expectations.

This is absolutely a genuine member of the Jun family.

Lin Ming saw this, his pupils slightly contracting.

Having no time to think further, he crossed his arms, and the Nine Nether Runes instantly covered his entire body.

At the same time, dark runes on his arms rose like flames.

He extended his hands, as if he could tear apart the Nether.

Nether Prison Suppressing Arms!

Boom!

Lin Ming's strike collided with the Kunpeng phantom.

The terrifying shockwave exploded, runes vast areas annihilated.

He grunted, his whole body shaken back again, his arms emitting cracking sounds, all kinds of runes worn away.

Lin Ming's heart trembled.

Jun Xiaoyao's strength truly reached the extreme of terror.

Jun Xiaoyao took a step forward, his figure vanishing in place.

In an instant, he arrived directly before Lin Ming.

His fist momentum was like a falling celestial star, carrying chaotic air, smashing down head-on.

A simple, single punch, yet it seemed capable of sinking an entire star field.

Such divine power was too terrifying, like layers upon layers of world-crushing pressure.

Lin Ming's face changed drastically again.

Without a word.

Lin Ming let out a low shout, the light of the Samsara Eye in his eyes fully blazing.

"The Other Shore Samsara Eye... Open!"

Accompanying Lin Ming's voice.

In his pupils, suddenly brilliant divine light pierced and flowed.

In an instant, the void twisted, life and death inverted.

Around Jun Xiaoyao, it seemed as if everything was scrambled.

He seemed to be pulled into a Samsara river.

Countless beings' life and death Samsara scenes appeared around him, as if wanting to twist him as well.

"Oh? This is... the Samsara Eye?"

Feeling the Samsara power coming from all directions, Jun Xiaoyao's eyebrows slightly lifted.

He immediately thought of a powerful pupil technique talent.

It could rival the Supreme Pupil, the Samsara Eye.

Moreover, Lin Ming's Samsara Eye was obviously not ordinary, its strength vastly superior.

With the opening and closing of his eyes, it seemed to directly drag people into the Other Shore of Samsara.

It was like the transformed Other Shore Samsara Eye, its power even more overwhelmingly supreme.

Just having this pupil technique talent alone was enough to become a top-tier powerhouse.

However, Jun Xiaoyao shook his head with a faint cold smile.

"Playing with Samsara power before me?"

Samsara power was the supreme power Jun Xiaoyao first encountered and comprehended.

From the Samsara intent in the Supreme Bone, to later cultivating the Six Paths Samsara Fist.

Then to condensing the Samsara law, including the Six Paths Samsara formed by the six phenomena of the Sacred Body.

It can be said that in the way of Samsara, Jun Xiaoyao exists like an ancestral founder.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand, fist intent condensed, fist edge sweeping!

Six Paths Samsara Fist!

When the fist was thrown, six path phantoms rotated—human, Asura, beast, hungry ghost, hell—all appearing together!

The fist light resembled a true Samsara great road, crushing everything, destroying everything.

Boom!

Lin Ming's methods were broken again, he grunted, his eyes feeling excruciating pain, with blood flowing down.

"How is this possible!"

Lin Ming was deeply shocked.

Through the Other Shore Samsara Eye, the Other Shore Illusion he summoned had supreme power.

Once summoned, enemies seemed trapped in the Other Shore of Samsara, their Primordial Spirit unable to escape.

Even those who had dabbled in the way of Samsara would be trapped within, unable to escape in a short time.

However, when it fell upon Jun Xiaoyao, it could not even imprison him for an instant.

It almost made Lin Ming think his divine talent technique had failed.

"Not bad, Fellow Daoist truly lives up to being the peerless heavenly pride of the Nine Nether Divine Palace."

"But if that is all, then this battle can end."

Jun Xiaoyao spoke lightly, and his fist shadow struck down again.

Seeing this, Lin Ming gritted his teeth.

He could only unleash his trump card once more!

In an instant, an unparalleled dark power erupted.

Around Lin Ming, a layer of dark holy light appeared.

Causing his aura to rise steadily.

This was precisely the power of the Netherworld Holy Embryo!