Chapter 990: Open Heaven Divine Demon Fist, Familiar Invincible Demeanor

Alien Chaos Body, titled War God, one of the Six Destroyer Kings.

Each of these identities, like a mountain weighing ten thousand jun, imposed immense pressure on the Immortal Realm’s prodigies.

In the past, an alien young war god had slain ten seed-level prodigies in succession, shocking the world.

Now, two seed-level prodigies have appeared, alongside numerous contemporary supreme taboo prodigies.

The surrounding Immortal Realm prodigies were tense, speculating whether they could successfully encircle and exterminate the Chaos Body.

BOOM!

The White Bone Young Master struck immediately, without a single word of nonsense.

He sought to obtain the Chaos essence blood to nourish his own body and achieve a transcendence of life’s tier.

The White Bone Young Master reached out, light surging; the force of cosmic laws condensed into a massive white bone hand that seized toward Jun Xiaoyao.

Seed-level prodigies are mostly Supreme-grade, with flawless mastery over cosmic laws.

That white bone hand was inscribed with countless runes and adorned with colorful order divine chains, surging forth together to grasp Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand, unleashing a Chaos Palm Seal; boundless Chaos energy churned and compressed.

BOOM!

A colossal collision erupted in the heavens; the white bone hand shattered instantly.

Chaos energy spilled everywhere, each strand capable of crushing entire mountain ranges.

Vast forests and mountain ridges collapsed; fissures tore across the earth.

STEP! STEP! STEP!

The White Bone Young Master retreated hundreds of steps through the void, each step crushing the fabric of space.

“No wonder he’s the Chaos Body.”

The White Bone Young Master’s expression grew far more grave.

His true body was the Source of Sacred Spirit, immensely sturdy, rivaling many supreme sacred bodies.

Yet in that collision, cracks echoed from within his body, as if his frame could barely bear the strain.

“Attack together! No need for restraint!”

Saint Yama’s hoarse voice spoke.

Usually, these seed-level prodigies and supreme taboo prodigies, proud of their status, preferred to slay alien prodigies one-on-one rather than gang up.

But the Chaos Body was special to them—a formidable rival.

If direct encirclement was possible, there was no need for solo combat.

Those empty reputations meant nothing.

All that mattered was killing the Chaos Body.

Saint Yama also struck, raising his hand to unleash Saintly Demon Heavenly Fire.

Dark flames, as if surging from Hell, engulfed heaven and earth.

This Hellish Heavenly Fire, once it touched, could never be extinguished—terrifying beyond measure.

Jun Xiaoyao activated his Law Immunity ability; fifteen layers of Law Immunity divine rings surfaced around him.

They rendered Jun Xiaoyao as noble and inviolable as a god.

“The technique of the Mojie Clan.”

Seeing the Saintly Demon Heavenly Fire fail to pierce the Immunity Rings, Saint Yama frowned.

He had some understanding of the alien realms.

This Chaos Body was certainly not from the Mojie Clan.

Yet it wielded Mojie Clan’s techniques.

It was undeniably strange.

“Kill!”

Ancient Emperor’s Son and others also struck.

He formed a hand seal; the Zhen trigram appeared in the void.

Instantly, wind and thunder stirred across heaven and earth.

Countless lightning bolts emerged, intertwining into chains of thunder, weaving through the void.

Finally, they coalesced into a Thunder Prison, confining Jun Xiaoyao within.

This technique was the Zhen Trigram: Thunder Prison.

Undeniably, Ancient Emperor’s Son had delved deeply into his Fuxi Sacred Body.

He could freely command the eight supreme elemental forces of heaven and earth.

Beneath his ghostly mask, Jun Xiaoyao’s expression remained calm.

He stepped forward; Chaos energy surged around him like a tidal wave, striking the Thunder Prison.

The entire prison tore apart.

He became a Chaos Divine King, shattering the prison, and slammed a fist directly toward Ancient Emperor’s Son.

To Jun Xiaoyao, Ancient Emperor’s Son was even more detestable than alien beings.

But from another perspective:

Without Ancient Emperor’s Son, his entire strategy within the Divine Ruins World could never have succeeded.

In a sense, Ancient Emperor’s Son had functioned as a tool, carrying out Jun Xiaoyao’s plans.

Yet Jun Xiaoyao would not spare Ancient Emperor’s Son because of it.

He unleashed a punch; heaven and earth trembled.

In the sky, a phantom scene materialized.

An ant gazed up at the boundless heavens.

It swung its fist—at once, a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times, a hundred thousand times, a million times, ten million times.

Billions of times!

After countless eons, that ant swung its fist—and split the boundless heavens in two!

Stars rained like fire; heaven and earth fractured, cosmic order overturned, the universe opened!

This was one of the forbidden techniques within the Divine Demon Great Strength Art.

Open Heaven Divine Demon Fist!

It was an ultimate forbidden technique discovered by the primordial ancestor of the Divine Demon Ant, integrated into the Divine Demon Great Strength Art, engraved into bloodline, passed down through generations.

With this fist unleashed, heaven and earth cracked, cosmic order split in two—like primordial Divine Demons opening the universe—the spectacle was terrifying beyond words!

The little Divine Demon Ant perched on Jun Xiaoyao’s shoulder froze, utterly stunned, its entire body trembling with excitement.

Even it could not yet unleash the Open Heaven Divine Demon Fist with such power.

Jun Xiaoyao was truly a monster!

This further solidified the little Divine Demon Ant’s resolve to follow Jun Xiaoyao.

The power of this punch subtly surpassed even the incomplete version of the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist.

Of course, if it were the complete Six Paths Reincarnation Fist wielding all six arts, that would be another matter.

After all, the Divine Demon Great Strength Art could also be fused into the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist, multiplying its power.

BOOM!

With this punch, cosmic order split, heaven and earth shattered!

Seeing this, Ancient Emperor’s Son’s expression changed instantly; he frantically activated his ultimate defensive technique.

Gen Trigram: Ten Thousand Peaks!

Before Ancient Emperor’s Son, magic power surged, forming layer upon layer of colossal mountains, as unyielding as ancient divine peaks.

Yet beneath this fist, even heaven could be split—let alone shattered mountains.

The mountains shattered.

Ancient Emperor’s Son summoned the Fuxi Immortal Clan’s quasi-immortal artifact—the Fuxi Dragon Stele imprint—and held it before himself.

But it still could not hold.

PUFF!

Ancient Emperor’s Son spat blood and was violently thrown backward.

The Chaos Body, combined with the strongest technique of the Divine Demon Great Strength Art—the Open Heaven Divine Demon Fist—even the Fuxi Sacred Body struggled to endure.

Bones cracked; internal organs churned; blood continuously spilled from his mouth.

“How could this…?”

Ancient Emperor’s Son’s face turned pale; his teeth ground so hard they threatened to shatter.

This sense of helplessness—he had felt it only once before.

The last time was in the Divine Ruins World, when seven emperors united yet could not overcome that invincible white-robed figure.

Now, that same feeling returned.

Had it not been for the fact that his opponent was an alien Chaos Body, Ancient Emperor’s Son would have sworn Jun Xiaoyao had returned to the world.

“Kill!”

Yao Qing, Cang Li, Xing Lu, and others struck.

They were the current heirs of the Cangjie Immortal Clan, Shennong Immortal Clan, and Xingtian Immortal Clan.

Though not the seed-level figures of their respective clans, they had undergone celestial blessings of Immortal origin and now stood at the quasi-Supreme realm, their power formidable.

Facing them, Jun Xiaoyao showed no mercy.

Or put another way, he had no fondness for the Supreme Immortal Court at all.

Jun Xiaoyao swept his fist horizontally, striking all three with a single blow, shattering their bodies with cracks.

On the other side, Ling Yuan was momentarily stunned.

Because that figure seemed familiar.

It was the same invincible bearing she had seen before.

It seemed as if no one in the world could make that man take a single step back.

And no one had the right to stand beside him!

“Ling Yuan, what are you standing there for? Use the Emperor’s Throne imprint to suppress him!” cried Gu Di Zi.

Ling Yuan snapped out of her daze, her beautiful eyes still clouded with bewilderment.

But she still acted—above the void appeared a supreme throne radiating divine light.

Radiating an overwhelming power that suppressed heaven and earth, all creation and cosmos.

The imprint of the Supreme Immortal Artifact—the Emperor’s Throne—that once suppressed the Nine Heavenly Realms of the Immortal Court now manifested!