Chapter 4615: Breaking and Establishing, Nirvana's Profound Meaning, Jing Hong's Confidence Soaring

This scene is too shocking.

Everyone present felt a chill in their hearts, shocked to the extreme.

You must know, that is the little ancestor of the Yuan Feng clan.

The true top-tier evildoer among the Phoenix Feather clan.

Such an existence is far stronger than ordinary peerless figures.

But now, what did they see?

Jing Hong was directly punched by Jun Xiaoyao and exploded.

The impact of such a scene is too strong, truly somewhat heart-shaking.

The bright red blood scattered and splattered, filling the heavens, each drop crystal clear and translucent.

"Is it over just like that?"

Seeing Jing Hong directly punched apart, everyone was somewhat dumbfounded.

Although they roughly expected Jing Hong wouldn't be Jun Xiaoyao's match.

But they didn't expect it to be so straightforward.

"How could..."

Bai Zhantian seeing this scene, his already pale face turned even more bloodless.

He didn't expect Jing Hong, in front of Jun Xiaoyao, would be so utterly fragile.

Everyone present was discussing in an uproar.

However, in the void above, Jun Xiaoyao seeing this scene, his face was very calm and composed.

And showed no emotion.

Only in his eyes, a hint of interest flashed.

He slightly tilted his head.

"Somewhat interesting..."

Jun Xiaoyao saw it at a glance.

But he had no intention of stopping it.

And shortly after.

Some cultivators around also sensed something was off.

"Wrong, that is..."

A peerless figure stared, his pupils suddenly contracting.

Because he discovered, Jing Hong's body, shattered into pieces.

Did not fall in all directions.

But floated in the void.

Those bloodstains, like chains, connected Jing Hong's limbs and torso together.

Then the next moment, a special fluctuation spread out.

Numerous blood-colored runes, from that blood and the shattered body, surged forth.

Amidst everyone's shocked gaze.

Jing Hong's originally scattered limbs and torso.

Actually reconnected, a flame wrapping around it.

That flame, like the fire of Nirvana, smelted Jing Hong's body.

Making the shattered body condense again into a whole.

"This... this is..."

Some cultivators present were dumbfounded.

This is possible?

"As expected of Jing Hong, the little ancestor!"

The clansmen of the Bai Feng clan present also showed surprised joy on their faces.

Bai Zhantian's eyes shone even more brightly.

In the void, suddenly rang out Jing Hong's loud laughter.

"Hahaha, Jun Xiaoyao, I indeed still need to thank you."

"Although my Yuan Feng Nirvana Scripture has been cultivated to nearly the realm of perfection."

"But I always felt something was still missing."

"Originally, it was lacking that decisive break and establish."

"So-called Nirvana, is containing rebirth within destruction."

"Now, you have helped me walk this path!"

Accompanying the voice.

In the surging and spreading Nirvana fire.

Jing Hong's body returned to a complete state once again.

His whole body crystal clear and radiant, divine light mingling, faintly revealing a color like glazed red jade.

Faintly visible within was the surging crimson-gold bloodline.

Although before, Jing Hong had already refined the Yuan Feng ancestor blood.

But that Yuan Feng ancestor blood had not completely and thoroughly penetrated every part of his body.

However now, as Jing Hong broke and established.

He had also completely refined this Primordial Phoenix Ancestral Blood, fusing it into every inch of his body.

The Primordial Phoenix Nirvana Scripture he cultivated had also reached a certain pinnacle.

As it circulated, there was a faint flow of the meaning of life, death, and creation.

At this moment, the aura on Jing Hong surpassed the past, and even carried a trace of an undying, indestructible quality.

Now, everyone present could feel the powerful aura and pressure emanating from Jing Hong.

"This Jing Hong is indeed not simple after all."

"Now there's truly something worth watching."

The surrounding proud sons of heaven all revealed a hint of interest in their eyes.

Originally they felt this battle should have no suspense whatsoever.

But now it seems Jing Hong's strength has indeed exceeded everyone's expectations.

Seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained calm.

If he wanted to stop it, just now in an instant he could have acted, disrupting Jing Hong's recovery.

But there was no need.

Jun Xiaoyao's current mindset was long past the kind that anxiously wanted to defeat an opponent.

Moreover, Jing Hong did not even qualify as an opponent to him.

Jun Xiaoyao now just wanted to see what new tricks these people who fought him could pull out.

He could also learn a thing or two from it.

The so-called not being ashamed to ask those below.

It is not that those whose strength is inferior to Jun Xiaoyao have no reference value.

For instance now, Jun Xiaoyao could sense the meaning of life, death, and nirvana circulating on Jing Hong.

This is a profound mystery and ability possessed by the Phoenix clan.

It has certain value for Jun Xiaoyao's comprehension of the Dao of Life, Death, and Nirvana.

"Not bad, this is getting a bit interesting..."

Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.

Then, he joined his fingers into a sword.

A finger pointed out.

A wisp of obscure sword light, fast to the extreme, as if ignoring the obstruction of time and space.

And containing the profound mysteries of time and space.

The void around Jing Hong shattered in an instant, the biting sword light seeming to tear apart everything.

This move was precisely the sword art Jun Xiaoyao created himself, Instant End.

Jing Hong's body shook, and as he raised his hand, an illusory Primordial Phoenix wing slashed out like a heavenly blade.

At this moment, Jing Hong, who had fully grasped the profound mysteries of nirvana, displayed divine abilities and techniques more powerful than before with every gesture.

That Primordial Phoenix wing seemed capable of severing the vault of heaven, cleaving through endless void.

Boom!

Divine abilities collided together.

That Primordial Phoenix wing phantom was directly shattered by Jun Xiaoyao's End Sword.

And then Jing Hong's attacking right arm was severed once more.

But immediately, that severed arm seemed to possess a strange secret power.

It actually reattached itself to Jing Hong's severed arm stump.

Seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flickered with a dark light.

Then, he flicked his finger again, a strand of sword qi, with the speed of a thunderbolt leaving no time to cover one's ears, pierced through Jing Hong's shoulder.

His shoulder instantly exploded, even the white bone stumps were visible.

But the next moment, at the shattered spot, a strange, profound divine radiance permeated, carrying nirvana aura.

His cracked body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"How can this be..."

Seeing this scene, everyone gasped in shock.

Although in this world there is no lack of some powerful healing methods and techniques.

But the terrifying recovery ability Jing Hong displayed at this moment still shocked them.

"Is this the true profound mystery of nirvana?"

Here, Huang Yuan Yu seeing this, her pair of phoenix eyes also held threads of shock.

For their entire Phoenix race, one of the most important abilities is naturally the power of nirvana.

This is an ability all Phoenix race beings pursue.

But not everyone can master it.

The current Jing Hong, although not to say he has cultivated the nirvana method to the peak of perfection.

But he has already surpassed the vast majority of Phoenix race beings.

Even among the Phoenix Feather Clan, few can be found to contend with him.

"Jun Xiaoyao, the current me is hard to rot, hard to destroy, how will you defeat me!"

Jing Hong stood in the high heavens, nirvana flames rising, Xiong Xiong burning.

His words carried extreme confidence, resounding through this heaven and earth.