"That…that aura is Immortal Qi?"
Wang Teng and Long Aotian's eyes widened, their pupils bulging.
Their gazes were fixed on the wisp of Immortal Qi Entanglement around Jun Xiaoyao, their hearts churning with shock.
Immortal Qi!
It wasn't a description, but a real, genuine wisp of Immortal Qi!
"How is this possible? Weren't we told that only Prodigies who obtain great Opportunities on the Emperor Road can condense Immortal Qi? Why have you condensed it now?"
Even with Wang Teng's deep Heart-Nature, he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
The power of a wisp of Immortal Qi is extremely terrifying.
On the Emperor Road, Prodigies who condense a wisp of Immortal Qi are often able to crush other Prodigies, earning them the title of a minor Giant on the Emperor Road.
Yet now, the Emperor Road hasn't even opened, and Jun Xiaoyao has already condensed a wisp of Immortal Qi.
Doesn't this mean that Jun Xiaoyao has already become a Giant-like existence before even entering the Emperor Road?
This was unacceptable to Wang Teng and the others.
If outsiders knew that Jun Xiaoyao had already condensed Immortal Qi, it would definitely cause a huge stir!
Long Aotian's eyes also trembled, his expression sharp.
Jun Xiaoyao's strength had exceeded his imagination time and again.
"You know nothing about power." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes held a hint of mockery and pity.
Putting himself in their shoes, if he were Long Aotian or Wang Teng, encountering an opponent like himself would surely lead to despair.
"Let's attack together! Jun Xiaoyao must die!" Long Aotian roared.
Clad in the Imperial Dragon Armor, his strength temporarily reached the Dao God Realm, and he unleashed the great Divine Ability of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan.
"Taixu Dragon Fist!"
Long Aotian threw a punch, Dao patterns interwoven, forming a vast fist light, as if an ancient Dragon roared, shaking the Void Realm!
Wang Teng also unleashed his trump card.
Because he knew that if he didn't use it now, he might not even get the chance.
"Self-Severing Dao Resolution!"
Wang Teng held a golden holy sword, using his original Heart-Nature as the sword, a vast golden sword light swept out, carrying a terrifying will of self-severing to prove the Dao!
Both unleashed their trump cards, now joining forces.
Even the Nether God Crown Prince from before might have been heavily injured facing the desperate struggle of these two.
But Jun Xiaoyao's face was as calm as a lake.
He activated the Great Luo Immortal Body, augmented by a wisp of Physical Body Immortal Qi.
Now, Jun Xiaoyao didn't even need to unleash any great Divine Abilities.
He simply pushed out a palm!
Wisps of Dao patterns materialized in the Void Realm, and the wisp of Physical Body Immortal Qi on his body also trembled slightly.
Immediately, Jun Xiaoyao's palm wind became even sharper, causing intense ripples in the Void Realm.
Bang!
Jun Xiaoyao's palm pressed down, augmented by the Great Luo Immortal Body and Physical Body Immortal Qi, two ultimate powers.
This palm was simply a hundred times more powerful than any great Divine Ability!
Boom!
Wang Teng and Long Aotian were sent flying backward like kites with broken strings, their bodies emitting cracking sounds of breaking bones, and they spat out blood mixed with internal organs.
With one palm, Wang Teng and Long Aotian were heavily injured!
Thud!
Their bodies heavily slammed onto the ground.
The Imperial Dragon Armor on Long Aotian's body was covered in cracks.
Wang Teng also vomited large mouthfuls of blood, his face extremely pale.
Despair!
Even with Long Aotian and Wang Teng's arrogant Heart-Nature, at this moment, their hearts were filled only with despair.
Jun Xiaoyao was simply too strong to be human!
"Why, why would such a Prodigy like Jun Xiaoyao appear in this generation?" Wang Teng was utterly perplexed.
He himself was considered a Prodigy, but in front of Jun Xiaoyao, he was nothing.
"The title of Young Emperor, you are not worthy." From Jun Xiaoyao's glabella, a chain of order shot out, transforming into a golden short sword, striking towards Wang Teng's Primordial Spirit in his mind.
Pfft!
Wang Teng's entire body fell backward, his Primordial Spirit severed by the Yuan Emperor Dao Sword.
Only then did Jun Xiaoyao withdraw his gaze, looking at Long Aotian with indifference.
"It's your turn."
Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand, Physical Body Immortal Qi wrapped around his arm.
With the augmentation of Physical Body Immortal Qi, Jun Xiaoyao's current Physical Body strength had broken the limit of ten billion jin!
With this punch, a ten-thousand-zhang mountain would be pulverized!
"Hehe… Jun Xiaoyao, do you really think you are destined by Heaven?"
Long Aotian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face twisted with ferocity, and a hint of sinister madness appeared in his eyes.
"Oh?" Jun Xiaoyao looked at him indifferently.
"I, Long Aotian, am the true Heavenly Mandate Dominator!"
As Long Aotian's voice fell, the black Dragon-shaped ring on his finger suddenly emitted a strange black light.
Then, a terrifying aura soared into the sky.
It was as if the gate to Hell opened, and endless gloomy winds surged.
Dark Soul Power condensed in mid-air, finally forming a tall demonic figure covered in black Dragon scales.
A terrifying aura emanated, and the faint pressure was even stronger than that of an ordinary Supreme.
It was even stronger than Li Xin, one of the Divine King Eight Divisions!
"This is…" Jun Xiaoyao's eyebrows slightly raised, his expression remaining calm.
"As long as you kill this person, I will agree to all your demands!" Long Aotian's eyes were filled with monstrous resentment, as he coldly looked at Jun Xiaoyao.
"Rest assured, you are fated with this Emperor. Your enemies, in front of this Emperor, are merely ants." The demonic figure with black Dragon scales said indifferently.
"This aura is incompatible with the Nine Heavens Immortal Domain. Could it be the remnant of a Supreme left by a strong being from an alien domain?" Jun Xiaoyao pondered.
"Heh, you're quite perceptive. This Emperor is the Evil Dragon Emperor, from the Fallen Dragon Clan lineage of the alien domain!" the demonic figure said.
"So that's how it is." Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.
Presumably, the remnant of this Evil Dragon Emperor was residing in that black Evil Dragon Ring, which Long Aotian then found.
It had to be said, Long Aotian indeed had many Opportunities.
"Jun Xiaoyao, prepare to die." Long Aotian's face was filled with the pleasure of revenge.
Even if the Evil Dragon Emperor was only a remnant, Jun Xiaoyao would never be able to resist him.
At this moment, on the other side, Wang Teng, who had originally fallen to the ground, suddenly struggled to his feet.
"Hmm?" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes showed a hint of surprise.
After Wang Teng stood up, his face still retained a pale shade, but his gaze towards Jun Xiaoyao was also extremely cold.
"Jun Xiaoyao, you made me experience what death is. Next, you will also taste this feeling." Wang Teng's voice carried extreme killing intent.
"Interesting, didn't I already shatter your Primordial Spirit?" Jun Xiaoyao remained calm, asking curiously.
"Hehe…" Wang Teng chuckled, and from his glabella, a light suddenly surged.
Immediately, a shattered ancient talisman floated in the Void Realm, emitting an Emperor's might.
"Incomplete Emperor Soldier?" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flickered slightly.
This incomplete ancient talisman actually had the effect of protecting the Primordial Spirit, which was beyond Jun Xiaoyao's expectation.
Wang Teng and Long Aotian's Luck was indeed extraordinary, as they could both find their own Opportunities within the Bronze Immortal Palace.
However, this was good. Jun Xiaoyao was only interested in harvesting the leeks that had been fattened up.