Chapter 4753: The Power of the Nine Immortal Seals, Suppressing the Heavens' Pride

At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao was surrounded by a thousand layers of divine rings.

His white clothes were purer than snow, unstained by a speck of dust.

This appearance truly seemed like that of a young deity.

Like an immortal exiled from the mundane world.

Clearly, he was merely a peerless genius of the present age.

Yet he forced this group of dust-covered geniuses to lose their temper.

However, the three primordial dragon ancestors were naturally unwilling to simply give up like this.

Moreover, they had already made their move.

If they were to retreat again.

It would not only be their disgrace, but also the disgrace of the entire primordial dragon clan.

Ao Cang's brow glowed as the Nine-Headed Azure Dragon totem suddenly lit up.

Countless dragon clan runes surged forth.

These runes intertwined with each other, ultimately forming a Azure Dragon Dao Chart that covered the sky and blocked the sun.

Azure Dragon Suppressing Realm Chart!

As soon as this chart appeared.

The vital energy of heaven and earth seemed to be sealed away.

Obviously, this was Ao Cang's ultimate technique.

Ao Kuang also moved.

He took a step forward.

Behind him, a vast black dragon shadow appeared.

That dragon shadow lacked the dignity of the Nine-Headed Azure Dragon, yet it possessed a fierce and terrifying aura that made one's heart tremble.

The dragon's mouth opened, and a path of black divine light continuously condensed within it.

In an instant, the black divine light pierced through the void.

However, strangely, this divine light was not a physical attack.

But directly targeted Jun Xiaoyao's Primordial Spirit in his sea of consciousness.

In the past, when Ao Kuang unleashed this move, he could easily shatter cultivators' souls.

The Primordial Spirit would collapse in an instant.

Moreover, not only that.

Within Ao Kuang's sea of consciousness Primordial Spirit.

There was also an ancient bronze dragon bell.

Ding!

The dragon bell gave a light tremor.

The surrounding void instantly revealed layers of visible ripples.

Countless soul runes flew out from the bell.

Each rune transformed into an invisible soul-binding chain, striking Jun Xiaoyao's sea of consciousness.

This dragon bell is a rare Primordial Spirit weapon.

It can enhance and empower Ao Kuang's Primordial Spirit secret arts.

Ao Yu also raised her slender jade hand.

Again activating that crystal-clear dragon pearl.

Brilliant divine radiance spread outward.

Within that dragon pearl, a miniature jade stone divine dragon.

Actually emerged directly from within, emitting astonishing pressure as it surged toward Jun Xiaoyao.

At the same time.

Ao Cang's gaze turned toward the Jin Wu Ancient Clan's side.

"Could it be that you are truly willing to abandon this heaven and earth divine object?"

Lu He's eyes flickered.

He glanced at the Dao Origin Stone, then at the Moon Ripple.

Various emotions surged in his heart.

After a moment, he finally made his move.

Blazing divine flames rose from his body.

The temperature of heaven and earth suddenly surged violently.

At this moment, everyone felt an unimaginable scorching aura.

In the depths of Lu He's eyes, two great suns seemed to slowly turn, his body glowing all over.

Fine golden lines spread from his neck all the way to his arms, finally converging on his hands.

These were not ordinary Dao patterns.

But the purest bloodline divine patterns of the Jin Wu Ancient Clan.

Because he knew Jun Xiaoyao's strength was not simple.

So Lu He did not hold back, directly pushing his power to the extreme.

"Great Sun Jin Wu Body!"

Boom!

Lu He took a step forward.

Behind him, the Jin Wu's wings unfurled.

His speed reached the extreme.

Jin Guang flashed, and he already stood before Jun Xiaoyao.

A hand reached out.

The five fingers curled.

In the next moment, five black traces suddenly appeared in the void.

Chirp—!

Space seemed like cloth, torn apart violently.

Jin Wu Rending Heaven Claw!

With this claw descending, even the void could not withstand it.

Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained calm, and he likewise raised his hand.

Boom!

The two palms collided fiercely.

There was no dazzling radiance, only a deep, muffled, tremendous sound.

Immediately, a terrifying wave of power surged outward from the two as its center.

Lu He's face suddenly changed.

Jun Xiaoyao's body stood firm and unmoving.

On the contrary, Lu He's arm emitted the sound of cracking bones.

Then, his entire arm exploded with a boom, blood spraying.

He himself was also flung backward.

Know that, within the Ancient Jin Wu Clan, Lu He is absolutely one of the top figures.

Only second to that peerless figure possessing the Ancestral Crow's form.

Moreover, he has not held back in the slightest.

He even unleashed the Great Sun Jin Wu Form.

Yet under such support, he was crushed by Jun Xiaoyao's single punch.

"This is the physical strength of the Chaos Body..."

Lu He gritted his teeth, while swallowing medicine to heal his wounds.

His eyes filled with deep envy.

He painstakingly schemed to obtain Yue Lianyi, just to achieve the union of yin and yang, giving birth to chaos.

And someone like Jun Xiaoyao, a true Chaos Body, undoubtedly makes him jealous beyond measure.

"Kill!"

On this side, Ao Cang and the three others struck again.

And just as they made their move.

A flash of dark light passed through Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

Immediately, he activated the vast and boundless power of law within his body.

Then, Jun Xiaoyao reached out.

An invisible ripple swept outward.

There was nothing astonishingly magnificent or spectacular about it.

But when this ripple swept over Ao Cang and the three.

Their bodies suddenly trembled.

Because they felt, as if an invisible pressure was pressing down on them.

Moreover, this pressure was not merely a one-sided suppression.

It suppressed their flesh, Primordial Spirit, and even their power of law—every aspect.

"How could this..."

Ao Cang's face showed astonishment.

Because he felt his own strength, as if instantly suppressed by several portions.

This is already extremely terrifying.

When experts clash, every move is lethal.

Suddenly having several portions of strength suppressed—this is simply unbelievable.

"What kind of technique is this?!"

Ao Kuang looked at Jun Xiaoyao, his pupils filled with traces of shock.

Most importantly, that invisible pressure, they actually found it hard to resist.

What Jun Xiaoyao naturally unleashed was the Living Beings Ban from the Nine Bans of Immortal Seizure.

The Living Beings Ban does not have only one special sealing effect, but is a composite ability.

For the opponent's flesh, soul, and so on, it has the effect of suppression and sealing.

Moreover, this effect is not limited by race.

That is to say, whether human, demon, or holy spirit.

All sentient beings will be affected by this ban.

Although Ao Cang and the others are of noble dragon bloodline, they also cannot escape the category of sentient beings.

However, Ao Cang and the others had not yet thought of a countermeasure.

Jun Xiaoyao struck again.

This time, time and space seemed to be affected.

The entire heaven and earth seemed to be gripped by an invisible hand.

Everything seemed to solidify and freeze in an instant.

It was as if layers of invisible chains came crisscrossing from all directions.

As if forming myriad cages, sealing off this heaven and earth completely.

Ao Cang and the three others had their faces frozen in expressions of shock.

They showed looks of disbelief.

In that instant, they could not move.

They felt as if they themselves had been abandoned by time and space.

They simply did not understand.

How could this young man of the Jun clan in the current era of the vast starry skies

wield such terrifying power?

It seemed as if even time and space were under his dominion.

Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained calm as he took a step forward.

He instantly appeared before Ao Cang.

The two were now within arm's reach.

Although Ao Cang's heart trembled, he could not make any movement.

All of this happened only in an instant.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and directly seized Ao Cang's throat.

He spoke in a calm tone.

"Where is the ancestral dragon's holy object?"