Chapter 4750: The Target of All Arrows, One Against All

So in this situation.

Jun Xiaoyao, on the contrary, became the public enemy of everyone in the invisible.

And Lu He of the Jin Wu Ancient Clan was the one who disliked Jun Xiaoyao the most.

So he was also the first to step forward.

"What exactly are your methods? The appearance of this Dao Source Stone couldn't possibly be related to the laws you just released, could it?"

Lu He's questioning like this absolutely comes from ill intentions.

Because he wants to pour fire onto Jun Xiaoyao.

To make everyone present believe that the appearance of this Dao Source Stone is related to Jun Xiaoyao's actions.

If that's the case, then naturally no one would let Jun Xiaoyao approach the Dao Source Stone, and the first to target him would be...

Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained calm.

"So what if it is? So what if it isn't?"

Jun Xiaoyao's indifferent words also made Lu He's eyes twitch slightly.

Even the heaven's pride buried in dust in the Immortal Land wouldn't dare to act so arrogantly in front of him.

Yet a heaven's pride of this vast starry sky dares to ignore him like this.

And Ao Kuang of the Ancestral Dragon Clan also stepped forward, blurting out.

"Although I don't know where you come from."

"But you should know, some things are not something you can obtain."

"Not to mention the Dao Source Stone, even these law fish are rare opportunities."

"Hand over all the law fish on your body."

"We can let you live."

The words fell.

Including the Ancestral Dragon Clan, the Jin Wu Ancient Clan, and the remaining top-tier evildoers present.

All locked their aura onto Jun Xiaoyao.

Obviously, they have already reached some kind of tacit understanding.

First deal with Jun Xiaoyao.

Then contend for the Dao Source Stone.

As for Jun Xiaoyao's terrifying comprehension of six hundred laws, though it may cause some concern.

But now.

This place has gathered the top-tier evildoers of all clans.

With so many people joining forces.

Could it still not suppress a contemporary heaven's pride?

So they are not worried.

Lu He sneered.

"You did indeed have some skills before."

"Being able to make the law fish willingly submit is also enough to open our eyes."

"But don't forget."

"You are ultimately just a contemporary heaven's pride."

"And we people here, which one of us hasn't been buried for many ages?"

"Do you really think, with just you alone, you can oppose all of us?"

Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyes, his expression calm, and simply said lightly.

"Who said it can't?"

Four words.

Flat to the extreme.

Yet it made this heaven and earth suddenly fall silent.

All heaven's prides thought their ears had a problem.

On the Ancestral Dragon Clan's side, Ao Kuang immediately sneered.

"Heh... interesting."

"I've seen arrogant ones, but never seen someone this arrogant."

"A newborn calf fears no tiger, after all, due to little experience." Ao Cang slightly shook his head.

Lu He couldn't help but sneer out loud.

"Could it be that the contemporary heaven's pride of this vast starry sky has already become so lawless as to this extent?"

"If so, then let us learn this person's capabilities..." A heaven's pride present said coldly.

One after another, heaven's prides stepped forward, releasing aura pressure, targeting Jun Xiaoyao.

Seeing this scene, Yue Lianyi's lovely countenance slightly changed.

Although she had been with Jun Xiaoyao before and already felt his strength was unfathomable.

But you should know, a fierce tiger cannot withstand a pack of wolves.

First, those who can come to the deepest part of the Zhihe River are themselves top-tier unparalleled figures, with two brushes.

Now, these people are all targeting Jun Xiaoyao alone.

Whoever it is, they couldn't withstand it.

Thinking of this, Yue Lianyi spoke.

"Young Master, my Phoenix Feather Clan can assist you."

She is very clear about it.

Jun Xiaoyao had previously saved her.

And Jun Xiaoyao has fallen into such a situation.

If he just sits by and does nothing now.

It would be somewhat unjustifiable.

Upon hearing Yue Lianyi's words.

The beings of the Phoenix Feather Clan on that side all had their expressions slightly change.

Now assisting Jun Xiaoyao, would that not make us the target of public criticism?

But this is Yue Lianyi's promise spoken aloud, so they also cannot easily say anything.

But obviously, they are unwilling to lend a hand to Jun Xiaoyao at this time.

Jun Xiaoyao glanced at Yue Lianyi.

Then he smiled faintly and shook his head.

"No need."

Yue Lianyi blinked slightly.

Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back.

His gaze swept over the crowd.

And fell upon that ancient blue stone floating in the deepest part.

In his eyes.

Finally, a trace of genuine interest appeared.

"Just a rabble."

"Since they want to try."

"Then let them try."

"Exactly..."

"I also want to see."

"Just how much weight do these so-called dust-sealed heaven's pride actually have."

Jun Xiaoyao's such calm words, when they fell into the eyes of the crowd, undoubtedly became a provocation.

Finally, a dust-sealed heaven's pride could no longer restrain himself.

This person comes from an ancient clan, the Xuanjia Clan, and his name is Xuanjin.

He has been dust-sealed in the depths of the immortal soil for countless ages, and in his era, he was also somewhat renowned.

Now being so lightly despised by a contemporary heaven's pride, how could he endure it.

"Arrogant!"

Xuanjin took a step forward.

Boom!

A terrifying aura suddenly erupted.

Black mysterious armor appeared densely on the surface of his flesh.

Each piece of armor was engraved with ancient runes, as if countless small Shenshan covered his body.

"A mere contemporary heaven's pride, dare not to put us in his eyes!"

"Today I will see, what qualifications do you have to be so arrogant!"

The words fell.

Xuanjin directly made a move.

He clenched his five fingers and threw a punch.

Boom—!

The void seemed to be struck by a primordial ancient star.

A black fist imprint pierced through the long sky, and wherever it passed, the river of laws seemed to be split in two.

Within this punch, the world-shaking divine power of the Xuanjia Clan is contained.

Before the punch even arrived.

The terrifying pressure had already caused the surrounding space to collapse layer by layer.

However.

Jun Xiaoyao merely raised a finger.

Hiss!

A brilliant finger-light burst from his fingertip.

Without any earth-shattering spectacle.

Even without too formidable a momentum.

Just that lightly, he pointed forward.

Crack!

That black fist imprint, capable of shattering mountains and rivers, instantly appeared a crack.

Immediately after.

Boom!

The fist imprint exploded on the spot.

Xuan Jin's pupils contracted sharply.

Before he could even react.

That strand of finger light had already pierced through the void.

Puff!

Blood blossomed.

A bloody hole appeared directly on Xuan Jin's forehead.

His body froze in place.

His Primordial Spirit didn't even have a chance to escape.

One finger.

Annihilation.

Even from start to finish, Jun Xiaoyao's footsteps hadn't moved a single fraction.

The entire Zhihe.

Instant silence.

The many Heaven's Chosen who had been eager to try just moments ago suddenly changed expression.

Pupils contracting, they couldn't help but suck in a cold breath.

One finger pointing and killing a Dust-Sealed Heaven's Chosen.

This had already completely exceeded their understanding of the current generation's Heaven's Chosen.

"I refuse to believe it!"

"A junior of the current generation can still stir up what waves!"

At this moment, a Dust-Sealed Heaven's Chosen shrouded in blood-colored runes all over his body let out a cold shout.

His whole body's Qi and blood erupted like a volcano, shattering the void with his step.

Gripping a blood-colored giant axe in hand, tearing through layers of law waves.

Carrying a ferocious baleful aura that destroyed all things, he cleaved horizontally straight at Jun Xiaoyao's face!

Seeing this person attack, the eyelids of a Heaven's Chosen present twitched.

Many people recognized this figure, their gazes carrying a hint of dread.