Chapter 999: The Myth of This Era Shall Be Written by Me

Wild, unrestrained, unbound!

Three thousand strands of white hair fluttered through the void!

Jun Xiaoyao held the Divine Weeping War Spear, his white robe snapping in the wind, standing like a war god shattered from chains, rooted between heaven and earth!

Alone, he faced the vastness of that heavenly tribulation!

Facing the thunderous calamity that filled the entire sky, Jun Xiaoyao’s solitary figure appeared slender and insignificant.

Yet his upright frame stood like a pillar holding up the heavens, unbending and proud!

Almost all eyes from the frontier were fixed upon the boundless heavens above.

One man, confronting the ultimate divine tribulation of legend!

At this moment, even the prodigies from the Immortal Realm were stunned, their hearts surging with shock, unable to calm.

“In a foreign land, there exists such an extraordinary, peerless figure!” exclaimed an Immortal Realm prodigy, utterly awestruck.

They recalled once again—within their own Immortal Realm, there had once been a figure just as astonishing and transcendent.

Unfortunately, that figure sacrificed himself to preserve the Immortal Realm’s safety.

Ling Yuan stared at the white-robed figure crossing the heavenly tribulation, her gaze as if entranced.

That similar aura confused her thoughts.

On one side, the Ancient Emperor’s Heir wore a solemn expression.

The Jun Xiaoyao who had once cast a shadow over him had already perished.

And now another had appeared.

He only hoped this Chaos Body would perish within the Ultimate Sovereign Tribulation.

All eyes were fixed, locked tightly upon the scene.

Above the heavens, countless thunderbolts raged.

Jun Xiaoyao swung his spear horizontally, a blade of chaos slicing through, cleaving straight toward the figure ahead.

The towering figure riding the Five-Spirit War Chariot, resembling a Heavenly Emperor touring the mortal realm, was instantly shattered by a single strike!

Then, behind Jun Xiaoyao, the primordial chaos opening heaven phenomenon manifested, pressing down upon that peerless woman.

The woman’s spectral image trembled violently, rippling with shock.

Jun Xiaoyao reached out and seized the woman’s throat.

With a crash.

He crushed the spectral imprint to pieces, turning it into a thousand glittering specks of light!

This powerful display left everyone stunned, nearly breathless!

These were the imprints of the strongest prodigies across all ages!

Yet before Jun Xiaoyao, they were nothing!

Just as he had said—now, the fate of this boundless land belonged to the new generation.

And Jun Xiaoyao was the leader of this new era!

Boom!

From within the storm clouds, another terrifying figure emerged.

Bathed in radiant mist, like an ancient deity, his body immense, towering as a primordial giant god.

Before this figure, Jun Xiaoyao truly looked like an ant—insignificantly small.

“That… that aura…”

Many who saw the figure felt a trembling deep within their souls!

“Is that… the young Divine Emperor? Or the young Heavenly Emperor?”

Many prodigies trembled in their pupils.

That pressure surpassed even the young Emperor’s!

The ancient deity-like figure reached down, palm descending upon Jun Xiaoyao.

The palm covered the vast heavens, five fingers like pillars binding heaven and earth.

Like Mount Wuzhi, it pressed down upon Jun Xiaoyao.

Even Jun Xiaoyao, facing this figure, furrowed his brows slightly.

This was unquestionably a being beyond Emperor-level.

Yet even so, Jun Xiaoyao felt no fear.

“Before me, gods, demons, immortals, buddhas do not exist—who dares sit above?”

Jun Xiaoyao’s chaotic blood and sovereign divine blood surged, engulfing his body in roaring divine flames.

His flesh’s laws shimmered brilliantly, radiating divine light.

Countless miniature worlds surged with power, divine energy crashing and shaking the void and boundless sky!

No one had the right to sit upon the nine heavens before Jun Xiaoyao!

Not even gods, demons, immortals, or buddhas!

Jun Xiaoyao struck—the Divine Weeping War Spear cleaved through heaven and earth, the chaos of primordial opening tore apart the boundless sky!

Laws intertwined, runes imprinted.

Stars from beyond the heavens burned, shattered, and fell like a dazzling meteor shower.

Crash!

The hand, larger than the heavens, completely engulfed Jun Xiaoyao.

At that moment, heaven and earth fell into a brief, deathly silence.

“It’s over…”

Seeing this, many sighed in relief.

“Lord War God!”

From the foreign realm, beings wailed in grief.

Meanwhile, most in the Immortal Realm wiped sweat from their brows, quietly exhaling.

If such an unnatural prodigy truly succeeded in crossing the Ultimate Sovereign Tribulation,

it would be disastrous for the Immortal Realm.

Ling Yuan held her breath for an instant, her face pale.

For some reason, her heart trembled inexplicably.

“Damn it…”

Jin Wu the Young Saint King and other ancient royal seeds frowned in displeasure.

They had expended immense effort to set up the Ancient Ninth Killing Array, yet failed to kill the Chaos Body themselves.

Just as everyone believed the outcome was sealed—

Boom!

A deep, thunderous rumble echoed.

Cracks appeared where the giant hand had enveloped Jun Xiaoyao.

Chaotic light erupted from within.

Boom!

With a deafening roar, a figure burst forth.

The dark-gold spear blade slashed straight toward the ancient deity-like figure.

It severed the figure’s head!

Crash!

The spectral image shattered, the imprint broken!

All eight directions were stunned!

Everyone’s eyes widened in disbelief!

“The myth of this era—I shall write it!”

Jun Xiaoyao’s voice rang across a hundred thousand li of boundless sky!

That tone shook heaven and earth!

Thunder roared, as if heaven itself raged in fury!

“So bold—do you intend to claim divinity?”

“Some words should not be spoken lightly.”

Hearing this, many prodigies trembled inside.

Achieving Emperorhood was already an impossible dream for most beings.

To achieve mythic status? Unimaginable.

Throughout history, only a select few had ever transcended.

Above the heavens, Jun Xiaoyao obliterated the imprints of prodigies from all directions.

At this moment, all forms of tribulation converged—forming lightning pillars, thunder dragons, thunder phoenixes—all hurling themselves at Jun Xiaoyao.

The spectacle was as if heaven sought to erase Jun Xiaoyao from existence!

“Come! Let all ten thousand thunder tribulations strike me—I shall see if heaven can destroy me!”

Jun Xiaoyao spread his arms wide, drawing the tribulations to strike him.

His first cultivated law was the Law of the Flesh.

It represented Jun Xiaoyao’s peerless physical body.

Whether it was the Ancient Sacred Body or the Chaotic Body, it was the same.

He needed to harness the power of the heavenly tribulation to purify the laws of his flesh, making them even more perfect and flawless.

The three thousand Sumeru worlds could also use the power of the Final Supreme Tribulation to coalesce anew.

BOOM!

Various thunderous phenomena transformed into waterfalls, completely drowning Jun Xiaoyao.

That formidable tribulation punishment could not be borne even by a Supreme; even a single touch would instantly reduce one to ashes.

“Too terrifying!”

All prodigies trembled in fear beneath this heavenly might.

Even the Supremes were like this.

The Supreme Tribulations they had once crossed paled in comparison to this Final Supreme Tribulation—they weren’t even worth mentioning.

There was no comparison at all.

And Jun Xiaoyao, submerged in thunder.

Every inch of his flesh radiated lightning.

Within his body, in his flesh and blood, dense laws-energy began to fill him.

And each cell transformed into a Sumeru world.

Jun Xiaoyao’s physical body was no longer merely flesh and blood.

It was the ultimate fusion of the most powerful energies!

Jun Xiaoyao’s cultivation base was also ascending.

Supreme Early Stage!

Supreme Mid Stage!

Supreme Late Stage!

If outsiders learned of this, they would be utterly terrified.

One who could break through repeatedly within the Supreme realm was an absolutely heavenly anomaly—an age-defying prodigy, an impossibility beyond reason!