Chapter 509: The Free Toolman, Sweeping All Directions, A Hundred Saints Attack!

Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao's words left everyone stunned.

The higher the realm, the harder it is to fight one against a thousand.

For example, in the Heaven-Piercing or Divine Flame realm, some prodigies can indeed fight one against ten, even one against a hundred.

But the higher the realm, the more difficult it becomes to challenge higher realms or to fight one against a hundred.

Especially those who have cultivated to the Saint realm—none lack skill; all are seasoned, capable cultivators.

So generally, even the most monstrous prodigy Saints can barely manage one against five or one against ten.

But now, Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao has declared that all Saints of the three great factions may strike at once.

What kind of audacity is this?

The combined Saints of the three great factions number nearly nine hundred, approaching a thousand.

It is an utterly terrifying, scalp-chilling number.

Yet Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao stands alone.

One against a thousand in the Saint realm?

No one dares even imagine it!

Yet upon hearing this, the Saints of the three great factions' eyes flashed with icy frost.

"This brat is asking for death—we'll oblige him!" said a Wang Clan Saint, voice thick with killing intent.

"Correct. No need to show Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao any face—he's no human, but a monster!" echoed a Saint of the Holy Church.

Though a group of Saints attacking one Saint is dishonorable.

But Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao cannot be judged by ordinary standards.

Moreover, Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao's talent is too monstrous—he's a grave threat. Part of the reason this Immortal War erupted was because he inspired fear.

At this point, the three great factions will show no mercy.

From the Wang Clan, over a dozen Saints, without hesitation, charged out in unison.

From the Holy Church, over twenty more followed.

From the Fallen Yao Yao Shen Gong, another dozen Saints trembled, dissolving into black smoke and vanishing into the void, ready to strike Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao from behind.

Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao, seeing this, remained calm.

He had no intention of seeking pain or death.

He merely wished to use the Saints of the three great factions to gauge the true extent of his current power.

Even before crossing the Saint Tribulation, Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao's strength was already formidable.

Now, after crossing the Saint Tribulation, he felt even stronger.

Yet just how strong, he did not yet know.

So he needed some tools to serve as benchmarks.

Aren't these Saints of the three immortal factions perfect punching bags?

They cost nothing—why shouldn't he use them?

He moved his steps, crossing the void, fingers poised as a sword—torrents of sword light surged forth from the Murdering Immortal Sword Art.

He pointed at a Wang Clan Saint, piercing his third eye in one strike—clean, swift, fatal.

"Die!"

Several surrounding Wang Clan Saints, eyes bloodshot, charged together, unleashing terrifying Wang Clan techniques, surrounding Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao.

Yet Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao made no defensive move.

Just as the Wang Clan Saints' faces broke into smug smiles—

The next instant, they were horrified to see their techniques dissolve into nothingness upon nearing Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao's ten-zhang radius.

Magic power immunity!

The Wang Clan Saints immediately recalled the rumors about Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao possessed a rare ability to nullify magic power.

But they never imagined he could nullify even Saint-level magic techniques.

Seizing the moment, Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao lunged forward, punching one Wang Clan Saint with all his might.

The Saint felt the surrounding space crushing his body.

Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao's punch evacuated all air around him, like an air cannon twisting the void.

Puff!

The Saint's body could not withstand it—exploding into bloody fragments, Saint blood spraying everywhere.

From Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao's third eye burst golden chains of cosmic order, forming the Emperor Dao Sword, which instantly obliterated the Saint's Primordial Spirit.

"Kill!"

Seeing this, the Holy Church Saints surged forward again.

They refused to believe Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao, alone, could slay them all.

Terrifying techniques erupted, boiling the very heavens.

Undeniably, these Saints' methods were powerful—shaking the land, cracking the earth.

But before Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao, all was useless.

In the Saint Tribulation, he had battled young Emperors, slain ancient Sovereigns in their youth.

Compared to those peerless figures, these Saints were nothing but clay chickens and paper dogs.

"Six Paths Reincarnation Fist!"

Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao unleashed the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist, channeling six terrifying great techniques, slamming them into the group of Saints.

Instantly, blood sprayed, limbs flew, and terrified screams pierced the air.

One punch from Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao killed over a dozen Saints; the rest were caught in the blast, spewing blood from their mouths.

At that moment, a flash of killing light sliced through the void.

It was a Fallen Yao Yao Shen Gong Killing Dao Saint, wielding a dripping dagger, striking Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao from an insidious, venomous angle.

Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained calm; his body trembled slightly.

Instantly, the power of Seven Dragon Primordial Energy erupted, overwhelming dragon qi surging forth.

Upon his body, a silver armor shimmering with seven-colored radiance solidified.

It was the Seven-Colored Holy Long Jia.

Ding!

The dripping dagger struck the armor—but left not a single scratch.

"This…?" The Fallen Yao Yao Shen Gong Killing Dao Saint stared, dumbfounded.

His dagger was nearly at the Supreme Artifact level—yet it couldn't even pierce Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao's armor.

"Pathetic…"

Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly, raised his hand, and unleashed a torrent of Seven Dragon Primordial Energy.

Seven distinct dragon-shaped phantoms rose into the sky—the ultimate technique: Seven Dragons Devour the World!

"Kill!"

Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao's voice rang with killing intent—the Fallen Yao Yao Shen Gong Killing Dao Saint was obliterated instantly, not even ashes remaining.

Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao's display left the many onlookers beyond Huangzhou frozen in shock, feeling unreal.

How could Saints, once so lofty and distant, seem beneath Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao like pigs and dogs?

"Divine Son…"

Princess Da Shang and Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao's admirers all had stars in their eyes.

This was the man they worshipped.

That invincible divine posture filled hearts with awe.

"Damn it! No more holding back—everyone, attack together!" roared another Fallen Yao Yao Shen Gong Saint, face dark as water.

Even dozens of Saints together could not contain Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao.

Then they must send more.

At the Saint realm, quantity can trigger qualitative change.

Indeed, if enough Saints gather, even Saint Kings or Grand Saints might bleed.

At the Fallen Yao Yao Shen Gong Saint's call, nearly a hundred more figures surged forth from the three immortal factions.

Combined with the earlier ones—

This time, over a hundred Saints surrounded Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao in unison.

It was a surreal scene, making everyone feel utterly unreal.

In the Huang Tian Immortal Realm, when had a hundred Saints ever united to slaughter one Saint?

It was a sight unseen in ten thousand ages.

Even those who had once favored Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao now shook their heads.

No matter how powerful an invincible Saint might be, how could he withstand a hundred peers?

All eyes turned to him, waiting to see how he would respond.

Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao, seeing this, still wore a calm smile.

Then, slowly, he raised his hand—a tremor of terrifying energy spread out.

Immediately, a massive, ancient bronze cauldron, heavy with primordial chaos, appeared before all eyes.

It was the Cauldron of Primordial Qi.