of Jun's family may be about to show themselves.However, when Ajiu sensed this aura, his expression showed a hint of unexpected surprise.Within the depths of his dual vision, light flickered erratical...Jinchi Xiaopeng Wang's words, caused the entire world to fall silent.

Actually, everyone wants to know how Jun Xiaoyao passed the fifty-layer test.

"This deity can do it by himself, why explain it to you, a mere golden crispy chicken"

Jun Xiaoyao scoffed and was too lazy to explain anything.

However, this statement left a group of people stunned and speechless.

To actually call the Golden-winged Xiaopeng "Golden Crispy Chicken" is blatant humiliation.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you!" The Golden-Winged Peng King was furious, his viscera burning with rage. Behind him, his pair of wings trembled with the vibration of his sword feathers.

As a descendant of the Garuda Saint Mountain and the Golden-Winged Great Peng lineage, how could he ever have endured such humiliation.

Even if Jun Xiaoyao just broke the Tian Dao Lou record, so what

It remains unknown whether Jun Xiaoyao cleared the level through sheer strength or by some special means.

"Those who displease this deity, come at me together! This deity doesn't have the time to deal with each of you individually." Jun Xiaoyao stood in mid-air, hands behind his back.

His strength has skyrocketed compared to before, and he'll need a few punching bags to test it out.

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, few dared to call him arrogant. After all, Jun Xiaoyao had just broken the ancient record and was currently riding high on his success.

And they were also curious about what kind of opportunity Jun Xiaoyao had obtained on the fiftieth floor, and to what extent his strength had increased

The golden-winged roc, Wang, exuded a powerful fighting spirit. His eyes blazed with golden light. By nature, he was ambitious and competitive, never willing to yield to others.

"Amitabha Buddha, Master, the poor monk wishes to speak with you for a while." Fahai couldn't hold back any longer and wanted to make a move.

Otherwise, he suspects his mind would crack.

As for Ye Xingyun, his expression changed several times, but he ultimately refrained from making a move.

"There's no need to deal with him right now. I'll wait until I descend to the mortal realm, find the treasure of the Wuji Star Palace, and then my cultivation will skyrocket. I'll become unstoppable, conquering all and defeating Jun Xiaoyao won't be impossible."

Ye Xingyun muttered to himself.

He's clearly scared, but he insists on finding excuses to comfort himself.

Jun Xiaoyao swept his gaze over Yin Yang Saint Son, Xia Lan and the others, who didn't even have the courage to meet his eyes.

Finally, his gaze fell upon Ji Qingyi.

"The Goddess of the Ji family, don't you want to make a move"

Ji Qingyi was slightly taken aback, not expecting Jun Xiaoyao to bring the conversation back to her.

But she softly replied, "Brother Xiaoyao is jesting. Qingyi has no desire for conflict."

Seeing even the revered Saintess of the Renxian Sect choose to avoid battle, many cultivators were astounded.

Jun Xiaoyao, among the younger generation in the desolate Heavenly Immortal Domain, already possesses the might of invincibility.

Jun Xiaoyao shook his head secretly, missing an opportunity to acquire a female slave... Oh no, it was a chance for sparring and exchange.

"Then it's just the two of you, go together." Jun Xiaoyao said lightly.

"Outrageous!"

The golden-winged roc, unable to bear it any longer, let out a long cry that shook the heavens. His ten thousand eight thousand sword feathers erupted from his back in unison, transforming into an overwhelming torrent!

This is like ten thousand eight thousand golden flying swords breaking through the sky, shattering the heavens!

Every sword feather vibrates with razor-sharp sword energy, chilling one to the bone!

One hundred eighty thousand sword feathers surged forth, and the formidable might was self-evident. Many cultivators paled with fear and trembled uncontrollably.

And at the same time, Fahai also made his move.

He stamped his foot, the ground shattered under the immense recoil, and he soared into the sky.

A rich golden light burst forth, and his body swelled, as if transforming into a golden Buddha.

"It's Xiaoxitian's unpassed physical refinement technique, the six-foot golden body!" some elders exclaimed in a low voice.

This is an extremely powerful body tempering method, comparable to a supreme scripture.

Upon achieving great perfection, one becomes immortal and indestructible. Even if the soul perishes, the physical body will continue to exist.

"Unexpectedly, this generation of Xi Tian Buddhist disciples, has actually cultivated their six-foot golden body to such a level." An old man exclaimed.

Regardless of other factors, based solely on this six-foot gold statue, Fa Hai would be more than capable of holding his own among the top prodigies.

The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King and the Little Western Heaven Buddha Son, these two individuals, any one of them alone could stand at the pinnacle of heaven's pride.

But now, they all act together, teaming up to deal with Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao's expression was calm as he raised his palm and with a simple, casual strike, slammed it down.

This is a simple palm strike, yet it is not a simple palm strike.

This palm strike contained the immense force of thirty-seven billion jin!

What is the concept

has far exceeded the imagination of some cultivators.

A deafening explosion echoed through the air. Jun Xiaoyao's palm moved forward, compressing all the surrounding air. The void trembled like a disturbed lake.

This is the ultimate embodiment of power!

Bang!

Just a palm strike!

100,000 and 8,000 swords feathers, all shattered!

The terrifying pressure and palm wind directly slammed the golden-winged Xiaopeng King into the ground, burying him deep.

And Fahai, although he had activated his six-foot golden body, increasing his physical strength exponentially, was still slapped away by Jun Xiaoyao with a single palm, blood spraying from his mouth incessantly.

Finally, it crashed down several buildings not far away before barely coming to a stop.

The cultivators present couldn't help but shiver.

It's beyond words!

Jun Xiaoyao didn't use any complicated methods at all. With a simple palm strike, both Xiao Pengwang and Fahai were unable to withstand it!

"The physical strength of the divine son of the Jun family has surged again. What kind of cultivation technique did he practice"

"Is this the terror of the Primordial Sacred Body How many shackles did the Jun family's divine son break"

Many gifted cultivators gasped in disbelief.

Ji Qingyi's eyes were heavier than ever before.

Ignoring everything else, in terms of physical strength alone, ten of her combined wouldn't be a match for Jun Xiaoyao.

"Cough...Jun Xiaoyao..." The Golden Winged Roc King coughed blood, struggling out of the deep pit. His eyes glinted savagely like a wild beast.

This is so embarrassing.

To make matters worse, the nine-headed lion sneered and scoffed, "You dare laugh at me for following my master At least I'm his mount, while you can't even withstand a slap from him. Pathetic!"

The nine-headed lion's mockery almost made the Golden Winged Xiaopeng King have an internal injury.

On the other side, Fahai's six-foot golden body also seemed to be about to crack, with cracks all over his body oozing blood. It was quite terrifying to look at.

His expression was also cold and severe to the extreme.

"The poor monk doesn't believe it!"

Fǎhǎi continued his attack.

"Great Vajrayana, World-Honored Kitigarbha Buddha, All Buddhas of Praja, Praja, the emptiness of all phenomena!"

Fahai recited the true scriptures, which activated the supreme power of Xi Tian, the True Scriptures of Great Heavenly Dragon.

Instantly, Buddha's light shone brightly, and countless Buddhas appeared, accompanied by celestial dragons and protective deities, making Fahai appear like a holy son of the Buddha.

And the Golden-winged Roc King, also unleashed his full power. He invoked the formidable bloodline divine ability of the Golden-winged Roc clan.

A divine Peng bird phantom appeared in the void, tearing apart dragon after dragon.

It is precisely the bloodline divine ability of the Golden-winged Great Peng clan, the Heavenly Peng Wrestles the Dragon Diagram!

This can be considered the ultimate move of both of them. Releasing it simultaneously, even figures like Jun Ling Cang and Ji Qingyi, the young Supremes, furrowed their brows.

For them to take on the ultimate moves of these two would be quite difficult.

However, Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained unchanged. He punched.

A powerful force of reincarnation erupted, affecting heaven and earth, as if it could shatter the heavens.

Six terrifying reincarnation vortexes, along with Jun Xiaoyao's fist, were suppressed together.

It's the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist!

One punch strikes, heaven and earth tremble, all beings fear, and the universe is overturned!

This punch, as if to send all things toward ruin, caused the void to crack. The surrounding vegetation withered and perished in an instant.

"What a brilliant technique!"

The Golden-winged Roc, rarely showing fear, looked terrified.

Fa Hai's expression changed drastically, and he felt a sense of unprecedented trembling!

Boom!

With one punch, the ground cracked for dozens of miles, and everything around turned to dust.

Fa Hai and the Golden-winged Peng King were directly smashed into the depths of the earth, their lives and deaths unknown.

Unending horror and terror pervaded every heart.

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