wouldn't be able to get even a hint of drunk.Jiang Shengyi and other women were also drunk.They are not drunk, but intoxicated by the freedom they have for you.The next day.When they woke up, they fo...Jun Xiaoyao single-handedly stood against three peerless prodigies, showing no sign of weakness.

He countered the Holy Son's attacks with the divine power of the Thunder Emperor, sending him flying back in a severe defeat.

Then Tushe Gudi Yan clashed with Huang Tian Ge's Phoenix Immortal Fire, and the void itself seemed to be consumed by flames.

Jun Xiaoyao's body trembled once more, his magical powers surging to deflect Yan Rumei's attack.

If it were any other genius, to simultaneously challenge the heirs of the three immortal factions would be nearly impossible.

But you, carefree and at ease, have indeed achieved it.

Not only that, but it's also effortless and feels completely natural.

"My goodness, is this Divine Son of the Jun family going to pierce through the entire Immortal Ancient Era" All the outside geniuses were dumbfounded.

Before that, Jun Xiaoyao had just wreaked havoc, sweeping aside many proud talents.

Now, three of the Immortal's successors are gathered, and we hold the advantage.

"As expected of the number one young talent in the Heavenly Wasteland, he has never lost a battle and hasn't even been injured." The crowd exclaimed in admiration.

If Jun Xiaoyao obtains this drop of Xian Blood again, to what extent would his cultivation level soar

No one could have predicted.

So many people present hoped that Jun Xiaoyao wouldn't get this drop of immortal blood.

"This person, indeed as the rumors say..."

After the initial clash, the disdain in the eyes of both Sheng Jiaozi and Huang Tiange completely vanished.

In its place is an extreme solemnity.

Before them, there had been whispers that Jun Xiaoyao was the number one young talent in the desolate celestial domain.

As for this title, the Holy Son and Huang Tiange are actually extremely dismissive of it.

But now, after truly clashing with Jun Xiaoyao, they finally understand.

This title, not for nothing!

Jun Xiaoyao's aura of pressure is too strong, almost like a world boss.

Even the proud like Sheng Jiaozi and Huang Tiange are now left with no choice but to join forces.

"God is above, by your might, slay the infidels!"

The holy child was chanting.

His abilities are unique, encompassing not only magic but also the power of faith.

The divine ring behind his head released endless light, with a phantom of a deity appearing behind him.

The saintly son unleashed a palm strike, and the phantom of the deity behind him simultaneously struck out with a palm as well.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand, and a King-Conqueror Seal blasted out. Behind him, an imperial phantom also emerged.

The emperor and the deity collided, space trembled, and the surrounding dao lake churned violently.

Huang Tiange made her move again, the pair of wings on her back that burned with inextinguishable fire trembling.

Flames erupted, shooting outwards like a torrential downpour of fire.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and activated the Devouring God Magic.

A vortex of devouring emerged, sucking in the rain of fire.

Yanhumer's dream bit her lip and also continued to make a move. The Yao Huang body was activated to the extreme, and around her seemed to emerge countless illusory shadows of monsters.

"Eight Laws of Heavenly Demons!"

Yànrúmèng unleashed the ultimate divine skill of the Yaoshén Gōng, her demonic energy surging, with myriad demonic phantoms appearing and tearing through the boundless void.

Jun Xiaoyao single-handedly fought against the Holy Son and the Phoenix Heavenly Song.

Logically speaking, he wouldn't have the time or resources to deal with Yan Ru Meng.

But Jun Xiaoyao remained calm and collected, his Supreme Bone radiating light from his chest.

The celestial light burst forth, shattering countless demonic figures along its path.

"Supreme Bone!"

Yanshumeng's face changed, she hurriedly turned back to defend herself, and at the same time, her heart trembled slightly.

Jun Xiaoyao not only possesses the ancient sacred body but also has a supreme bone in his chest.

One person possesses two extraordinary physiques, simply defying the heavens. Their combat prowess surpasses that of their peers by an immeasurable margin.

Upon seeing the divine light blast, Yan Ru Meng's countenance vanished. Immediately, Jun Xiaoyao charged towards the disciples of the holy sect.

He was surrounded by crackling lightning, and the Thunder Emperor's finger unleashed a powerful blast.

As if the Thunder Emperor had descended, he extended a finger and crushed the disciple of the Saintly Sect to death.

"God is Most High, the Light has encompassed all!"

The saintly child is like a radiant deity, radiating boundless brilliance, and simultaneously possessing a peculiar power of faith surging within.

A golden tide surged forth, colliding with Your Majesty's carefree and ferocious movements.

Endless magical ripples spread out.

Behind Jun Xiaoyao, the wings of freedom unfurled. With a tremor of its wings, his figure shot out at extreme speed.

He appeared before the Holy Son almost instantaneously, as if teleporting.

A plain and unremarkable punch, slammed out.

But this punch was infused with the power of a hundred billion gods, carrying the might of the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison.

Feeling the ripping air of the fist strike, Saint Son clutched the golden seal and collided with Jun Xiaoyao's punch.

At the moment their fists connected, Sheng Jiao Zi's face contorted in pain.

The moment his fist swung, the arm itself cracked with a sickening *crunch*, blood blossoming out like a gruesome flower.

Jun Xiaoyao kicked out again, his speed seeming to surpass the sound barrier, emitting a sharp whistle as it slammed into the chest of the Saint's Son.

The holy child wore a golden divine armor, yet even then he was struck by a terrifying shock.

It was like a primordial elephant, crushing his chest, causing him to cough up blood mixed with pieces of his own organs.

The whole person was like a kite with its string cut, flying away.

The golden divine armor on his chest also spread with cracks, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

"Go!"

The holy son's eyes widened in horror, a trace of unwillingness lingering. He took the opportunity to slip away.

He sort of understood now, with his current strength, even if he joined forces with Huang Tiange and others, it would be impossible to defeat Jun Xiaoyao.

Moreover, there are sequences like Jun Mulan, waiting for an opportunity.

To seize the blood of the Immortal from your family would be nearly impossible.

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief. They hadn't expected the holy son to seize the opportunity and run away.

Then, Jun Xiaoyao did not stop. The Wings of Freedom shuddered once more, and he turned toward Huang Tiange again.

Huang Tiange also changed color, he didn't expect the Saint Sect's son to just run away like that. Is there any need for that" Jun Xiaoyao said."Uh... well then..."Liu Qiongyan just wanted to say something, then she suddenly jolted, reacting. Her pupils shrank abruptly."What do you mean..."Liu Qio...