"Should I make a Move?"
Ji Yue said from behind Jun Xiaoyao.
"No need, you stay aside. I can sense that things aren't that simple," Jun Xiaoyao transmitted.
A hint of surprise flickered in Ji Yue's eyes.
Jun Xiaoyao had already noticed it?
Was his Divine Soul perception too sharp?
Ji Yue said nothing, just nodded slightly and retreated to the back.
Seeing this, Qiu Mo's expression became even more chilling.
He had designs on Ji Yue and had been pursuing her.
But Ji Yue had no feelings for him whatsoever.
And now, she had become Jun Xiaoyao's servant.
"Don't worry, Ji Yue, once I kill this person, I'll set you free," Qiu Mo said.
"Still thinking of being a hero saving a beauty?"
Jun Xiaoyao simply threw a punch.
Laws poured out, surging like a vast ocean.
Having Cultivated to Jun Xiaoyao's level, his Physical Body, Primordial Spirit, and Laws all far surpassed those of the same Realm.
With every Move, even the simplest Move could unleash Divine Ability-level power.
Qiu Mo also threw a punch, and a desolate force spread with his fist.
This was the Ba Clan's unique Desolate Demonic Fist, a single punch capable of extinguishing all life.
Bang!
The two collided like thunder from a clear sky, a storm spreading and shaking the surroundings.
The sound of bones cracking echoed, and Qiu Mo was repelled, his arm bones shattered.
"This…"
Qiu Mo was stunned.
Their Ba Clan's Physical Body was comparable to the descendants of ancient fierce beasts, capable of contending with supreme Body Refining races like the Ancient God Emperor Clan.
However, it couldn't withstand a single punch from Jun Xiaoyao.
This was a bit outrageous!
Boom!
Seeing this, Shi Tuo and Mi Zong stepped forward.
Qiu Mo flashed back, then suddenly appeared in front of a Realm Within a Realm Prodigy.
He directly lifted him and bit his throat.
Blood gushed out and was drunk down.
That Prodigy was instantly sucked dry.
Meanwhile, Qiu Mo's arm, enveloped in Qi and blood, began to recover rapidly.
This was the Ba Clan's most fundamental ability: blood absorption.
It could not only be used to recover from injuries but also to make oneself undergo a transformation.
On this side, Mi Zong made his Move, opening his mouth and spitting out a streak of blood light.
It was a blood seal, which rapidly grew against the wind, transforming into a hill-sized object, enveloped in a bloody aura, with a desolate Qi also permeating it.
This was a secret treasure he had refined, the Blood Demon Great Seal.
It crashed down towards Jun Xiaoyao, causing the earth to tremble and indent.
Jun Xiaoyao, still simple, pushed out with a palm, and Laws surged forth.
The Blood Demon Great Seal vibrated violently, unable to descend.
Mi Zong also showed no small amount of surprise.
His Blood Demon Great Seal was enough to easily crush any existence below a Dao Venerable.
Although Jun Xiaoyao's combat power was Heaven-Defying, the Realm he currently displayed was only that of a Creation God Venerable.
Jun Xiaoyao was unfazed, transforming his palm into a fist.
Unrivaled Divine Power condensed in his arm, surging out, transforming into a Heaven Splitting punch.
It was precisely the Heaven Splitting Divine Demon Fist!
Crack!
The hill-like Blood Demon Great Seal immediately shattered, splitting in two from the middle, with fragments scattering everywhere.
Mi Zong grunted, as his refined secret treasure was destroyed, he also suffered a certain backlash.
"What kind of Physical Body is this?"
Mi Zong was astonished.
His Blood Demon Great Seal had a small portion of immortal gold mixed in, yet it was so easily shattered.
On the other side, Shi Tuo also made his Move during the interval.
He now understood that Jun Xiaoyao indeed lived up to his reputation and was not an easy opponent.
He pushed out with a palm, blood Qi surging, carrying a decaying black mist, as if it could corrupt all things.
This was one of his ultimate Moves, the Corpse Refinement Blood Palm.
With one palm strike, any opponent would turn into pus and blood.
Jun Xiaoyao, with immortal radiance flowing around him, and Shi Tuo, enveloped in blood light and black mist, were simply the contrast of a god and a demon.
He struck out with both hands simultaneously.
His left hand circulated the life force of creation, with a sacred aura permeating and brilliant radiance.
His right hand circulated death and annihilation, with dark light surging and Hellfire rolling.
This was a Divine Ability that Jun Xiaoyao had not used for a long time, obtained through signing in, and it was the All Heavens Life-Death Wheel!
In fact, this Move was not weak; on the contrary, it was very strong.
It was just that when Jun Xiaoyao signed in, his Realm was not particularly high, so he couldn't fully manifest its Profound Truth.
And now, although Jun Xiaoyao's Realm cannot be considered the peak and he has not yet attained Dao.
But it is definitely not weak either.
His comprehension of the Laws of life and death was even deeper.
When he unleashed it now, it was as if he was a supreme God King who wielded the creation of life and death of all heavens.
The power of life and death flowed, like the transformation of Yin and Yang, pushing horizontally towards Shi Tuo.
The Void Realm trembled, the sky vibrated, and more cracks appeared, as if it could not withstand Jun Xiaoyao's ultimate Move.
Bang!
A figure flew backward, it was Shi Tuo.
At this moment, Qiu Mo, who had recovered, attacked again.
He summoned a bone spear of pale white, which was of the same origin as Ji Yue's pale bone blade and pale bone bead from before.
They were all Sharp Weapons imbued with the aura of the hanba bone staff.
The pale bone spear pierced through the Void Realm, sweeping horizontally towards Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao clasped his palms together, and the power of life and death flowed between his palms, binding the attacking pale bone spear.
At the intersection, dazzling runes exploded.
Seeing this scene, many Prodigies in the Realm Within a Realm, while amazed, also showed resentment.
The Ba Clan was completely engaging in a relay battle, taking turns to wear down Jun Xiaoyao's energy.
Those who retreated could have a brief interval to recover and adjust their breath, then seize the opportunity to strike again.
There was no more shameless fighting style than this.
"Now, he might be in danger," Xiahou Divine Treasure thought to himself.
Migu and the others, on the other hand, looked even more like they were watching a good show.
They were also making Moves and fighting the Ba Clan, but it was clear that they were holding back and stalling for time.
They just didn't want to help Jun Xiaoyao.
"Let's see how long you can stall. What if you offended Lord Purple Martial Saint King? Yun Clan Young Master, your fate won't be much better."
Migu's heart was cold.
And just as everyone was focusing on the battle between Jun Xiaoyao and the three of Qiu Mo.
At the edge of the battlefield.
Three Mysterious Black-Robed Man stood silently there.
Their aura did not feel profound, and they had not made any Moves, like mere spectators.
One of the Mysterious Black-Robed Man spoke.
"What do you think of this child?"
"It's not an exaggeration to say he has Heaven-Defying talent."
"So, should we make a Move now?"
"Let's wait and see if they can deal with this child."
These Mysterious Black-Robed Man were conversing, and their voices were not old.
However, compared to the youthful exuberance, they had a few more points of composure, clearly having begun to transcend that level.
But what was astonishing was that they could actually enter this bloody battlefield.
"Do you think this child might have already discovered some clues?" a Mysterious Black-Robed Man said.
"No, even the myriad demons diagram couldn't detect anything, what ability does he have?" another said.
"Heh, this child will never imagine how much our clan values him, and what kind of surprises we can bring him."
"There's no choice, after all, he is a Congenital Holy Body Dao Embryo, of extraordinary significance. The wounds that person inflicted on our clan back then have not yet healed."
"Let's wait and see, but before we make a Move later, we can clear out some of the small fry, so they don't disturb us."
"That's right, like those small fry from the Three Emperors of the Realm Within a Realm…"