Chapter 706: Revenge Begins, Jun Xiaoyao Shows His Might, One Halberd Smashes the Tyrant Star!

The fierce Quasi-Supreme aura surged in all directions.

All the onlookers felt suffocated, as if witnessing a god awakening.

"Too terrifying. It's not like I haven't seen Quasi-Supreme experts, but this aura is simply not on the same level as those!" a heaven's pride expert said in horror.

This aura was not inferior even compared to a true Supreme.

"Nonsense, this is a Huanggu Shengti. If it were the same as an ordinary Quasi-Supreme, would it still be called an Ancient Huanggu Shengti?" someone retorted.

Although the Ancient Huanggu Shengti has restrictions from heaven and earth,

once these restrictions are broken and it breaks through to a higher level, its strength will be extremely terrifying, sweeping through its peers invincible.

At this moment, Wu Hu bathed in the lightning, like a golden Mount Zhanshen, every inch of his skin flowing with Huanggu Shengti runes.

With every breath, his blood energy surged like wind and thunder.

He opened his mouth and actually swallowed the lightning into his body to temper his Huanggu Shengti after the breakthrough.

Three days later, Wu Hu finally consolidated his cultivation.

His realm had reached Quasi-Supreme, and he had also broken the sixth Huanggu Shengti shackle.

Although it was far from comparable to Jun Xiaoyao, looking at the Recent Ancient Era, a Huanggu Shengti that had broken six shackles was already very rare.

One must know that the predecessor Temple Master who fought three Immortal Kings of the Foreign Realm alone had only broken seven shackles.

"Senior Wu Hu, congratulations." Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

"Jun Xiaoyao, thank you." Wu Hu bowed sincerely to Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao had single-handedly reversed his fate and that of the entire Temple Guardian lineage.

In fact, even without them, Jun Xiaoyao alone would be enough to make the Ancient Huanggu Shengti glorious for ten thousand eras.

"Senior, why be so polite? I have also received the inheritance of the Ancient Saint Hall, so naturally, I must contribute my share," Jun Xiaoyao said with a humble smile.

"Hehe, by the way, I heard that behind you, besides the Jun Clan, there seems to be a Jun Imperial Court. Is that a force you established yourself?" Wu Hu smiled and asked.

"That's right," Jun Xiaoyao nodded.

"I wonder if I have the honor to join the Jun Imperial Court?" Wu Hu asked with a light smile.

"Of course, you are most welcome," Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Lord, there is also us; we want to join too." Ning Defa pulled Ning Chen and little Xuanxuan along.

There were also the three hundred Temple Guardians, each with eyes full of reverence and worship.

Without Jun Xiaoyao, they wouldn't be who they were today.

"Good, you can all join. I will plan this after this matter, but for now, isn't there something we haven't done yet?" Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

That smile carried a touch of coldness.

Upon hearing this, Ning Defa and the others felt flames suddenly ignite in their eyes.

That was the fire of revenge.

They hadn't forgotten that Jun Xiaoyao had previously said he would lead them to step on the Tyrant Star and destroy the Cang Clan.

"I have waited for this day for too long; it is time." Wu Hu's eyes also revealed extreme killing intent.

The killing intent of a Quasi-Supreme instantly made the heaven and earth seem to freeze.

Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly, flipped his hand, and the dark golden Desolate God Armor appeared, falling toward Wu Hu.

"Jun Xiaoyao, this is..." Wu Hu was surprised.

"Senior Wu Hu, although you have broken through to the Quasi-Supreme Realm, the Cang Clan has two other Quasi-Supreme ancestors besides their Supreme ancestor."

During this time, Jun Xiaoyao had already gathered almost all the information about the Cang Clan.

Jun Xiaoyao trusted Wu Hu's strength,

but to be safe, he still had to give him the Desolate God Armor.

Only in Wu Hu's hands could this Emperor Weapon exert its greatest effect.

Wu Hu didn't hesitate and accepted it directly.

Anyway, he was now a member of the Jun Imperial Court.

This Desolate God Armor was Jun Xiaoyao's, and it was also the Jun Imperial Court's.

Wearing the dark golden Desolate God Armor, Wu Hu was even more like an ancient Mount Zhanshen, his aura strong and the aura of Imperial Might permeating the air.

Wu Hu was already fearless of Supremes, and now wearing the Emperor Weapon Desolate God Armor, he had even less reason to fear the Cang Clan's Supreme experts.

Jun Xiaoyao's body shook slightly, and amidst the permeating seven-colored dragon energy, a battle armor shimmering with seven-colored luster attached itself to Jun Xiaoyao.

Seven-Colored Saint Dragon Armor!

Jun Xiaoyao turned his wrist, and a domineering great halberd suffused with a wild, murderous aura appeared in his hand.

Quasi-Emperor Weapon, Great Desolate Halberd!

Jun Xiaoyao, wearing the Seven-Colored Saint Dragon Armor and holding the Great Desolate Halberd,

transformed once again from a white-clothed immortal to an iron-blooded Mount Zhanshen.

This change in temperament made many heaven's pride experts look on with wariness, and also made many female cultivators' eyes shine with brilliance.

When Jun Xiaoyao was in white, he was like a refined young master, reciting poetry and enjoying the moon, elegant and clear.

At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao, armored and holding a halberd, was like an emperor fighting for the world, full of heroic ambition.

These two temperaments appearing on the same man would naturally make those women infatuated.

Under Jun Xiaoyao's leadership, Wu Hu and the three hundred Temple Guardians were all filled with fighting spirit and murderous intent.

Even Ning Chen and little Xuanxuan followed along.

Even though they were still young and couldn't kill enemies,

being able to witness the destruction of their sworn enemy with their own eyes was very helpful for the shaping of their Dao hearts.

The group set off in a vast and mighty manner.

Ji Qingyi, Ru Ying, Sheng Huang Xuan Yi, and the other ancient road heaven's pride experts, as well as cultivators from various forces, followed closely behind.

On the other side, the Cang Clan of the Tyrant Star also learned the news of Wu Hu's breakthrough to Quasi-Supreme at the first opportunity.

This made Dongxuan Laozu Cang Ya hate them to the bone.

If Tuoba Zhan hadn't stopped him, there wouldn't be such a big trouble now.

Dongxuan Laozu Cang Ya wouldn't have the slightest fear of a Quasi-Supreme.

But a Huanggu Shengti Quasi-Supreme was someone he couldn't help but fear.

The Cang Clan's ancestral land also raised its protective formation.

Many of the Cang Clan's cultivator guards were dispatched.

And the remaining elders of the Cang Clan were also dispatched.

It could be said that the entire Cang Clan was in a state of panic, treating every bush and tree as an enemy.

Many Cang Clan clansmen were breaking out in cold sweat.

"What should we do? The one coming to make trouble for our Cang Clan is that Jun Clan Son of God."

"The Jun Clan can destroy our Cang Clan by casually sending out one expert. How can we compare?"

Many young Cang Clan clansmen were extremely panicked and at a loss.

Their Cang Clan was used to running wild, and they didn't fear the heaven's pride experts of ordinary immortal forces at all.

But Jun Xiaoyao was different.

Looking at the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, no one, no force, dared to ignore his status and position.

When the Son of God is angry, the world is turned upside down.

This was no joke.

"Hmph, what are you afraid of? I heard that Lord Tyrant is coming. When that time comes, any Son of God will have to step aside!" a Cang Clan heaven's pride expert who knew some inside information snorted coldly.

"What? That's great! As long as our Cang Clan can hold on, that's enough!"

"That's right, the Tyrant Body Ancestral Hall will not abandon our Cang Clan!" All the young people of the Cang Clan felt some hope rise in their hearts.

Outside the Cang Clan, there were also many cultivators from various forces who came to watch the excitement.

Their faces were all filled with sneers and schadenfreude.

The Cang Clan was too domineering and had offended many forces.

Now that disaster was imminent, let alone anyone helping, it would be good enough if no one kicked them while they were down.

Amidst this waiting, Jun Xiaoyao and the others also crossed the starry sky and descended toward the Tyrant Star.

As soon as they approached the Tyrant Star, Jun Xiaoyao felt a suppression.

That was the suppression from the Tyrant Star.

Wu Hu, on the side, said with a cold expression: "After my Huanggu Shengti lineage declined, the Desolate Star also declined along with it, while the Tyrant Star absorbed the spiritual energy of the Desolate Star and became increasingly strong."

Jun Xiaoyao understood.

After this Tyrant Star plundered the spiritual energy of the Desolate Star, it became suitable only for the Tyrant Body lineage and the Cang Clan to cultivate.

Any other cultivator on the Tyrant Star would be suppressed.

As for the Ancient Huanggu Shengti, it would be suppressed by the Tyrant Star to the extreme.

Ning Defa and the others also felt a sense of oppression; after all, they also had a trace of Huanggu Shengti blood in their bodies.

Seeing this, a touch of coldness appeared on the corner of Jun Xiaoyao's mouth.

He suddenly activated his own divine energy, stimulating the power of the five Sumeru worlds within his body, and the Great Desolate Halberd in his hand pointed diagonally at the sky!

A terrifyingly vast and mighty magic power erupted, vast and mighty, sweeping across the universe and starry sky!

Jun Xiaoyao simultaneously stimulated the power of his inner universe, various order Daos permeating, and runes imprinted on the void.

The power of the universe's origin surged, winding around the Great Desolate Halberd.

This Quasi-Emperor Weapon also began to stimulate its own power, releasing a terrifying aura that could destroy the eight wastelands!

The Desolate Star also began to tremble, and it seemed that some mysterious power began to bless Jun Xiaoyao.

Behind him, the four great Huanggu Shengti visions—Ten Thousand Saints Worshipping, Immortal King Descending to the Nine Heavens, Chaos Green Lotus, and Yin-Yang Life-Death Diagram—all appeared simultaneously!

There were also many majestic figures appearing, and Wu Hu's pupils trembled when he saw those figures.

Those figures were none other than the ancestors of the Ancient Saint Hall!

As for why these Huanggu Shengti ancestor phantoms appeared, it might be because Jun Xiaoyao had refined that pool of Huanggu Shengti essence blood.

"My Huanggu Shengti lineage cannot be suppressed even by the heavens, let alone a mere Tyrant Star!"

Jun Xiaoyao stood above the nine heavens and starry river, and the Great Desolate Halberd he held high suddenly fell, slashing toward the Tyrant Star!

This halberd strike gathered the power of the inner universe's origin, the power of the five Sumeru worlds, and the power of the four great Huanggu Shengti visions!

And it was blessed by the Desolate Star and the phantoms of the Huanggu Shengti ancestors!

With one halberd strike, the vastness was destroyed, and the stars of the heavens were annihilated and shattered!

The void was covered with ten-thousand-foot cracks, various runes spread, and divine chains shattered!

The scene was terrifying to the extreme, like a Mount Zhanshen destroying the world!

The entire Tyrant Star, under this halberd strike, was split into two halves with a boom! ===== CHAPTER 707 =====