Chapter 4617

Jinghong heard the words, his eyes turning icy.

Instantly, surging and mighty Nirvana flames burst forth from his body once more.

"Nine Transformations of the Yuan Phoenix, Nirvana Flames of Ten Thousand Tribulations!"

Jinghong raised his hand, gathering Nirvana divine fire across his entire body.

It condensed into a blazing crimson-gold sun, hanging in the void, radiating destructive power.

The surrounding space turned scorched black, as if melting inch by inch.

Nirvana power can bring rebirth, or utter destruction.

Jinghong pressed forward with one hand, like a falling blazing sun.

The blazing sun condensed from Nirvana flames pressed toward Jun Xiaoyao, as if it would burn down an entire world.

Seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao merely raised his hand slowly.

Variegated chaotic divine flames gathered in his palm.

Condensing into a chaotic fire lotus.

Though Jinghong's Nirvana divine flames were terrifying.

The chaotic divine flames innate to the chaotic body were equally boundless and terrifying.

That chaotic fire lotus, flicked forth by Jun Xiaoyao, collided with Jinghong's Nirvana divine fire.

In an instant, heaven and earth seemed to become a furnace, flames intertwining, consuming all.

Yet such an offensive was utterly ineffective against Jun Xiaoyao.

"It seems you can no longer surprise me. If so..."

Jun Xiaoyao spoke calmly.

His tranquil gaze fell upon Jinghong, bearing an attitude of looking down on all.

Since Jinghong had no more tricks, he also saw no point in wasting time.

Jun Xiaoyao directly unleashed the chaotic body's phenomenon, Chaos Opens Heaven.

Behind him, boundless chaotic qi surged upward like a tide.

A blurred divine phantom emerged, as if it had torn open heaven and earth, dividing yin and yang.

Jinghong immediately felt an astonishing pressure.

His eyelids twitched involuntarily.

"You..."

Before Jinghong could speak, the phenomenon capable of crushing worlds pressed horizontally toward him.

Jinghong's pupils contracted sharply, also feeling unprecedented pressure.

He understood: Jun Xiaoyao was now truly serious.

Jinghong naturally would hold nothing back.

He raised his head and let out a long cry; his bloodline boiled completely, drops of Yuan Phoenix true blood seeming to burn within him, transforming into surging power.

The phoenix-blood divine mark on his brow suddenly flared.

As if a divine eye had opened, flowing with crimson-gold divine radiance.

"Nirvana Tribulation Light, Nine Turns to Extinction!"

Jinghong activated his ultimate technique.

This is a forbidden move.

A blindingly brilliant beam erupted from the phoenix-blood divine mark on his brow,

Wherever it passed, the void withered, all things withered.

This beam contained the ultimate extremes of life and death, the ultimate profundity of Yuan Phoenix Nirvana.

It can bring Nirvana rebirth, or nine turns to extinction.

It can be said that, facing this move, any proud cultivator of the present age, any peerless figure,

Would undoubtedly fall without suspense, with no possibility of struggle.

Even Fenghuang Yu, upon seeing this move, was startled.

If she were to face this move, even if she could withstand it, the outcome would likely be uncertain.

The Nirvana Tribulation Light pierced through, actually breaking through the Chaos Opens Heaven phenomenon directly.

This caused Jun Xiaoyao's eyes to faintly show a different color.

But the next moment, he raised his hand again.

Endless brilliant runes surged forth from within him.

Illuminating the eight directions of the heavens, transforming into countless stars.

Guided by his hand, they gathered into a ring of light, like the Milky Way joined end to end.

This is the divine ability from the Immortal Art, Myriad Stars Flying Immortal Technique: Myriad Stars Extinction Ring!

As the endless stars turned, the void collapsed, myriad cries of sorrow echoed.

Even the powerful forbidden technique unleashed by Jinghong, when it struck the Myriad Stars Extinction Ring,

Was also worn away bit by bit by it.

"How could this be..."

Jinghong's body trembled slightly.

The divine ability unleashed by Jun Xiaoyao was no longer merely a top-tier great divine ability.

It carried an unparalleled pressure.

"Could it be an immortal art..."

Jing Hong bit his teeth secretly.

The others also vaguely saw it, and their hearts all drew in a breath of cold air.

After all, the rarity of immortal techniques is self-evident.

Moreover, even if ordinary people obtain it, it is difficult to fully unleash its power.

With Jun Xiaoyao's current realm, although he cannot fully unleash the true power of this technique to the level of the immortal Dao.

But he can already preliminarily uncover its power.

Jun Xiaoyao pushed the Wan Xing Ji Mie Huan, pressing horizontally toward Jing Hong.

The endless stars, as they flowed, seemed to want to obliterate everything.

Combined with Jun Xiaoyao's own power bolstering it.

Even someone as strong as Jing Hong kept retreating step by step.

Blood flowers kept exploding on his body.

Although he was simultaneously using Nirvana power to recover.

But he found that his Nirvana power was gradually falling behind.

Jing Hong had indeed comprehended the Nirvana mystery.

But that does not mean he can use it without limit.

If that were truly the case, wouldn't he be invincible?

Know that even the mythical imperial capital cannot claim immortality.

Even the ancestor of his Yuan Feng clan dares not say he is immortal.

At present, Jing Hong can only achieve "Nirvana" to a certain extent.

Once exceeding a certain limit, his Nirvana recovery effect becomes difficult to sustain.

Sensing his own danger, Jing Hong also let out an angry shout.

"Yuan Feng Nine Transformations, Celestial Phoenix Burns the Realm!"

The Yuan Feng ancestral blood on Jing Hong's body, Nirvana power, vast Dao foundation...

All kinds of power and trump cards were fully unleashed by him at this moment.

Endless firelight engulfed everything.

At this moment, heaven and earth do not exist, all Dao are burned!

Jing Hong stood at the center of the Nirvana fire sea, like a divine son wielding destruction.

His eyes held a cold, sharp glint.

Everything in the surrounding heaven and earth seemed to have been burned to ashes.

Everyone had retreated to an extremely distant place.

"Terrifying..."

Seeing this, even those previous peerless figures sighed in awe.

Jing Hong is truly too astonishing.

If it were not for his opponent being Jun Xiaoyao.

He would have a chance to win against anyone.

Next, the battlefield center was completely submerged by the heaven-destroying, earth-annihilating divine fire.

Everyone found it hard to see what was happening inside.

"How did it turn out?"

Someone murmured.

Bai Zhan Tian also clenched his fists, feeling a hint of tension.

As for Mu Xuan, the Little Divine Demon Ants and others, they had no worry at all.

They trusted Jun Xiaoyao completely.

And Huang Yuan Yu, being herself the peerless pride of the Phoenix Feather Clan.

Therefore, she understood Jing Hong even more.

Thus, Huang Yuan Yu actually felt a hint of anxiety.

But then she came to her senses and spat softly.

Why would she worry about Jun Xiaoyao?

Jun Xiaoyao always made her chest ache with anger, and still called her a maid...

However...

Huang Yuan Yu's phoenix eyes looked again.

The next moment, her gaze froze.

In the void, that world-burning fire sea gradually dissipated.

Two figures emerged from within.

They were Jun Xiaoyao and Jing Hong.

Yet everyone's eyes first landed on them, and instantly they were stunned.

As if their souls had been pulled out, they all lost their wits.

Bai Zhan Tian's gaze, upon seeing them, became dazed instantly, as if he could not believe his own eyes.

Jun Xiaoyao, with just one hand, seemed to be holding a chicken.

He gripped Jing Hong's neck and lifted him into the void.

Jing Hong seemed to have all his bones shattered, utterly powerless to resist.

The power of Nirvana on his body was nearly exhausted.

His face turned crimson from being strangled, with veins bulging on his forehead.

"Jun Xiaoyao has said, defeated generals under command are nothing in my eyes."

"Do you still have any last words?"

Jun Xiaoyao simply held Jinghong in one hand, his gaze indifferent.

Tianhe and the Immortal Soil clash in the Nine Heavens, life and death at stake.

Although he does not regard Jinghong as worthy of attention, he will not show mercy or hesitation, but will choose to eradicate the root.

"You really want to kill me?!"

Jinghong stared fixedly at Jun Xiaoyao.

"What's wrong with that?" Jun Xiaoyao retorted.

"My Phoenix Feather Clan has a forbidden figure sealed deep within the Immortal Soil."

"If your hands are stained with the blood of my Phoenix Feather Clan, they will not relent!"