Chapter 9: Ancestor God Realm Great Perfection

In this suffocating silence, a voice as detached as not a trace of emotion rang out clearly, like an icy spring falling from Above the Nine Heavens:

"You... have the right to make me act personally."

The owner of the voice was the Jun family's white‑clad Divine Son—Jun Xiaoyao—bathed in starlight and celestial radiance.

He rose slowly.

His movement was not swift, yet it carried a rhythm of commanding heaven and earth.

As he stood, the hazy celestial glow enveloping him receded like a tide, revealing a face so perfect it seemed beyond the mortal world.

But now, that face no longer bore the previous detached aloofness; instead, it bore an absolute authority as if a deity were scrutinizing mortals.

One step forward!

Boom—!!!

An indescribable terrifying aura surged, like a primeval ancient star that had slumbered for eons suddenly awakening!

A pure, domineering, earth‑shaking pressure, as if to crush the myriad heavens, erupted explosively from Jun Xiaoyao as its center!

The core Forbidden Land of the entire Purple Radiance Divine Realm seemed cast into an invisible furnace!

Space emitted a strained moan under the load, violently distorting!

The divine‑jade pedestal beneath the ground crackled, revealing Liewen!

The distant floating violet‑crystal Divine Mountain shook violently, its mass collapsing!

The Elders of the Zi family and Jun family, locked in fierce battle, sensed the terrifying aura erupting here and turned their gazes this way.

"Ancestor God Realm... Great Perfection!"

"Sss... this aura... is definitely Great Perfection!"

"Jun Xiaoyao... he actually... reached this point?!"

Many Zi family disciples' faces instantly grew exceedingly solemn, even tinged with a hint of horror.

Ancestor God Realm Great Perfection!

That is the truly terrifying realm that touches the very edge of the boundless Divine Realm!

Among the younger generation of the five great overlords of the Southern Domain of the Constant Universe, those who can reach this realm can be counted on one hand!

Jun Xiaoyao, so young, has already ascended to this realm!

What a defiant, heaven‑defying talent!

Ziyangxian's face paled further, lips clenched, her beautiful eyes filled with worry.

"Truly worthy of my Jun family... the first of all ages!"

"Divine Son invincible!!"

The remaining Heavenly Pride of the Jun family snapped out of fear, unleashing a fervor‑to‑the‑extreme shout, their eyes blazing with faith‑like zeal!

Jun Xiaoyao's existence is the undying myth in their hearts!

At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao bears no trace of celestial aura; instead, a pure, primordial—like from Open Heaven and Split Earth—extreme domineering will!

He stands there as if he were the center of heaven and earth, the source of all paths!

With every gesture, he seems able to command laws and dominate the cosmos!

Facing this terrifying pressure that could reverse the Star River and make the pinnacle of the Ancestor God Realm tremble, Ye Wuque merely lifted his hood‑shadowed jaw slightly.

"Heh." A meaningless chuckle drifted from the shadows.

He casually twisted his neck, producing a faint crackle, while his broad black robe remained unmoved amid the raging energy turbulence.

That posture oddly carried a… bored, languid laziness?

"Give it your all."

Ye Wuque's voice came through the shadows, calm as if stating a fact, "I hope you, so‑called 'Divine Son', can… at least amuse me a little."

Arrogance!

Ultimate arrogance!

A clear… chill swept across Jun Xiaoyao's flawless face for the first time!

Like a fissure cracking a lake frozen for ten thousand years.

"Seeking death!"

A cold snort, like a divine thunderclap from the Nine Heavens!

Jun Xiaoyao moved!

No more probing, no more restraint!

He will, with absolute force, utterly crush this ant that dared to defy Jun family's dignity, slay the Jun family's Heavenly Pride, and utter such blasphemy!

"Supreme Overlord Body... Activate!!!"

A low roar, like a primeval overlord awakening from slumber!

Rumble—!!!

Within Jun Xiaoyao, it seemed as if billions of volcanoes erupted simultaneously!

A terrifying, pure, all‑dominating aura burst forth!

His body instantly radiated a dazzling dark‑gold light, and countless ancient, mysterious domineering patterns surfaced on his skin!

Each pattern seemed to bear the will to suppress Zhutian and shatter all paths!

The dark‑gold divine flame blazed on his body, warping Space and incinerating laws!

The ground beneath his feet silently collapsed and vanished!

A terrifying will of sole supremacy, dominating the universe, swept outward!

At this moment, he seemed to become a war god of domination who emerged from Chaos, whose slightest gesture could cause the Star River to collapse and the cosmos to reverse!

"Overlord Heaven... World‑Stabilizing Fist!"

Jun Xiaoyao stepped forward, and the Void, like a fragile mirror, shattered inch by inch beneath his feet!

He tightened his right fist, dark‑gold domineering sigil divine flames wildly converged, and his whole arm seemed to become a divine pillar that suppresses heaven and earth!

A destructive energy, capable of making even the Great Perfection of the Ancestor God Realm turn pale, condensed and compressed within the fist's edge!

Space was forcibly repelled and twisted by this overwhelming fist intent, forming a massive collapsing vortex!

The fist launched!

No fancy techniques, only the purest, most brutal, most domineering… power crushing!

A dark‑golden fist spear, like the Great Axe of Open Heaven and Split Earth, tore Space, shattered the laws, bearing a terrifying will that slays all and proclaims sole supremacy, and slammed down toward Ye Wuque… with a thunderous crash!

Where the fist spear passed, the Void completely turned into Chaos, leaving a pitch‑black channel that could not be mended for ages!

This is the Primordial Great Power of the ultimate domineering form!

It is the very foundation that lets Jun Xiaoyao sweep his generation and be praised as the Jun family's first across ten thousand ages!

Its domineering nature is enough to crush all divine techniques and secret arts of the same rank!

Facing this earth‑shattering, terror‑inducing fist that could pulverize a star into dust, Ye Wuque… finally acted.

He still stood in place, not even moving his foot a hair's breadth.

He simply raised his right hand calmly, and his five fingers slowly closed.

Then, toward that dark‑golden fist spear that tore Chaos and was unrivaled in its overwhelming might, Ye Wuque… launched an equally thunderous fist!