Chapter 4613: Jing Hong Arrives, a Defeated Subordinate, Not Taken Seriously

"What, Xiaoyao has come?"

Mu Xuan's beautiful eyes flashed, a trace of unconscious delight surfacing on her exquisite and peerless phoenix countenance.

"Big Brother has finally come to the Immortal Lands too, let's go take a look quickly!"

The Little Divine Demon Ant also immediately bounced up, its tone carrying excitement.

Huang Yuan Yu said, "That Bai Zhan Tian sent out a distress signal, he probably wants Jing Hong to go save him."

Although Huang Yuan Yu and Jing Hong were both of the Phoenix Feather Clan.

But she held not the slightest clan sentiment toward Jing Hong.

In comparison, although Jun Xiaoyao always made her chest ache with anger.

He had also helped her quite a bit, such as seizing the Ancestor's True Blood, helping condense the Vast True Seed, and so on.

"Haha, how could that mongrel bird possibly be Big Brother's match?"

Hearing this, the Little Divine Demon Ant also laughed heartily.

However, Huang Yuan Yu and Mu Xuan both did not laugh.

The Little Divine Demon Ant laughed a few times alone, its laughter gradually weakening, and then it also said.

"What's wrong, isn't this funny, why aren't you two laughing?"

Huang Yuan Yu and Mu Xuan fell silent.

The Little Divine Demon Ant scratched its head.

To the side, the War Heaven Demon Saint and Golden Demon Saint, both subdued by Jun Xiaoyao, exchanged a glance.

Huang Yuan Yu was a Heavenly Demon Phoenix, Mu Xuan was a Heavenly Lan Divine Sparrow.

The appellation "mongrel bird," to them, was hardly a compliment.

Of course, they naturally would not bicker with the Little Divine Demon Ant over it.

"Alright, let's go take a look." Huang Yuan Yu said.

Their figures also vanished into the void.

And on this side of the Light Gate.

Jun Xiaoyao had been continuously refining the Vast Origin within the Light Gate through the World-Devouring Black Hole.

And in the surroundings, more and more Prodigy cultivators had gathered.

They all eagerly anticipated a clash of dragons and tigers, a great battle.

And that Bai Zhan Tian had not died, being supported by several White Phoenix Clan cultivators.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao waiting right here for Jing Hong.

A trace of cold severity also flashed in Bai Zhan Tian's eyes.

He did not fantasize that Jing Hong had the ability to defeat and suppress Jun Xiaoyao.

As long as he could suppress Jun Xiaoyao's arrogance a bit, that would be enough.

And this wait of the crowd did not last too long.

At a certain moment, the distant void suddenly surged, as if a sea of fire spread out.

A figure emerged in the void, bearing a tall and straight majesty, with an extraordinary bearing.

His gaze blazed, as if shooting out heaven-rending divine radiance.

As he stepped out, the void seemed to collapse, beneath his feet as if endless fire domains unfurled.

Around him even more Nirvana Divine Fires coiled around his body, transforming into roots of crystalline, dazzling Nirvana Fire Feathers.

Each fire feather was like a peerless divine weapon, containing the might to burn the heavens.

The comer was naturally Jing Hong.

"Jing Hong has come!"

Seeing Jing Hong appear, the expressions of everyone present all shook.

Jing Hong originally had an extraordinary reputation in the Vast Starry Sky.

In the Nine Heavens Tianhe and the Immortal Lands, although he suffered setbacks at Jun Xiaoyao's hands.

It did not overly damage his prestige; relative to others, Jing Hong's might remained unmatched.

Right now, he appeared in person, his might making hearts tremble with fear.

"This Jing Hong's aura, isn't it a bit too terrifying!"

"His strength has advanced again."

"Originally felt this Jing Hong challenging Jun Xiaoyao seemed somewhat reluctant."

"Now it looks like it truly is a clash of dragons and tigers."

The crowd present felt the unparalleled might emanating from Jing Hong.

Their faces also held a trace of shock.

Even those several Peerless Figures all drew a deep breath.

They could feel that if they faced the current Jing Hong, they would likely not last a few rounds.

"Jun Xiaoyao, we meet again."

Jing Hong stepped on the void, descending upon this place.

His gaze sternly fixed straight on Jun Xiaoyao.

In his eyes surged and gushed the utmost cold intent.

Since his birth, he had been like a brilliant new star.

In his era, not to say he overshadowed an age, yet there were few who dared provoke him.

However, in this life breaking the seal, he encountered Jun Xiaoyao.

It was simply like a nightmare.

Even though Jing Hong possessed an invincible Dao heart, back in the Myriad Demon Tianhe, he had still been beaten by Jun Xiaoyao until cracks appeared in his Dao heart.

If he did not truly compete with Jun Xiaoyao once, to dispel his heart demon.

It would produce a fatal impact on his path of cultivation.

"Jing Hong, it seems you have regained your confidence."

"Good as well; last time the fight was indeed not satisfying enough."

The reason Jun Xiaoyao spared Jing Hong last time was that he planned to use Jing Hong as a tool to gather Primordial Origins of Vastness.

Now it seems Jing Hong has indeed not disappointed him.

Faintly, surging fluctuations of Primordial Origin of Vastness spread out from within his body.

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, Jing Hong's face turned calm as water.

"Jun Xiaoyao, do you know what the consequence of underestimating the enemy is?"

Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently: "Underestimating the enemy? You shouldn't even count as a so-called enemy."

"A defeated general under my command, not worth putting in my eyes."

Boom!

As Jun Xiaoyao's words fell, a vast and majestic aura erupted from Jing Hong like a volcano.

Causing this heaven and earth to tremble incessantly.

And at this moment, in the distant sky, several streaks of light appeared, descending upon this place.

It was precisely the arriving Huang Yuan Yu, Mu Xuan, Little Divine Demon Ant, and two Yao Saints.

"Boss!"

"Xiaoyao!"

Little Divine Demon Ant, Mu Xuan and the others shouted.

Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.

And Jing Hong's gaze fell upon Huang Yuan Yu.

Previously, the reason he paid attention to Huang Yuan Yu was not simply because of her appearance.

But because her bloodline power was of great benefit to himself.

However, Huang Yuan Yu and he were both peerless prodigies of the Phoenix Feather Clan.

Yet she turned her elbow outward.

Preferring to side with that Jun Xiaoyao, yet also keeping distance from him.

This inevitably made Jing Hong feel a trace of displeasure in his heart.

But right now it was just as well.

With Huang Yuan Yu's arrival, she could personally witness a battle between him and Jun Xiaoyao.

Without more words, Jing Hong directly attacked.

"Myriad Feathers Transform into Swords, Severing Heaven and Splitting Earth!"

Behind Jing Hong, that pair of Law Phoenix Wings instantly expanded, blotting out the sky and covering the sun.

Every single feather shed off, evolving into a long sword exhaling crimson divine radiance, burning with runes.

On every sword feather circulated strange fluctuations, containing powerful auras.

Phoenix cries resounded through the void.

A full hundred thousand sword feathers circulated in the void, intertwining into a massive sword formation grindstone.

As it slowly rotated, sword qi surged like tides; every scattered sword feather could sever stars beyond the domain.

That dense, hundred-thousand-sword-feather-formed sword formation directly covered the void where Jun Xiaoyao was.

As if it would thoroughly mince that patch of void into a chaotic nothingness.

"What a powerful move!"

Seeing this move of Jing Hong, all the cultivators present retreated in unison, fearing being caught up in it.

They could feel that within those hundred thousand sword feathers, even just a few leaking sword feathers.

Were enough to heavily injure many cultivators present.

Yet now, a hundred thousand sword feathers transformed into a sword formation grindstone, pinning Jun Xiaoyao within to mince him.

One can imagine that might.

Even peerless figures could not endure more than a few seconds.

"Good..."

Not far away, Bai Zhan Tian, deeply affected by weight, had a look of anticipation and schadenfreude in his eyes.

Everyone held their breath.

However immediately after, an indifferent voice transmitted from within that sword formation grindstone.

"Merely this much?"

"Jing Hong, it seems you still disappoint me somewhat."