ed any overt expressions of love, they were the most beautiful love confessions imaginable.It can be said that, since the death of Dongfang Ao Yue's mother.Dong Fang Ao Yue, basically, has never shed...The blazing radiance illuminated the entire realm of chance.

A myriad of golden lights, surging like the boundless sea.

Purple light surged, billowing in all directions.

The collision of the two massive substances destroyed the entire region, leaving it unrecognizable.

In the midst of such a fierce clash.

Long Yao'er's figure flew backwards, letting out a soft cry of pain.

Her fists were shattered, blood tinged with purple trickling out.

"What Did I actually make Yao'er bleed" Long Yao'er stared blankly at her own pink fist, feeling a sense of absurdity.

She had never been injured, let alone bled, from the moment she was born.

"You... You actually took my first blood! You scoundrel!" Long Ya'er scolded, her violet eyes blazing with anger, almost ready to explode.

She seemed like a little dragon, ready to unleash her fury.

Jun Xiaoyao raised an eyebrow slightly.

Although what you said is correct, it just sounds a bit off.

"I thought this generation's overlord would pique my interest, but it turns out to be just a naive little bear cub. Disappointing."

Jun Xiaoyao, calm and composed, shook his head gently.

"I was just testing the waters before. Now, I'm going to unleash my full power!"

Long Ya'er's pretty face was filled with killing intent, and she made her move again.

Her fist, almost instantaneously, returned to its normal state, leaving not a single trace.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed with a hint of darkness when he saw this scene.

Heavenly Book Power!

Could it be…

Jun Xiaoyao thought of one of the Nine Heavenly Books.

But he had no time to think, for Long Yao'er was upon him once more.

She wielded a fist with might, the other hand, ancient dragon patterns emerged.

At the same time, there was a pervasive dragon's energy that manifested into a dragon shape, roaring towards the heavens.

This is a divine fist technique from the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan, its power shakes the nine heavens.

If Long Yao'er had used this punch from the beginning, the surrounding prodigies would have definitely been able to recognize her as someone from the Tai Xu Ancient Dragon Clan.

At this moment, Long Yao'er's one hand wields the Overlord Fist, and the other the Void Dragon Fist, reaching the pinnacle of power.

Even the supreme taboo Tianjiao, Yu Hua Wang and Jiang Shengyi, would suffer greatly if they were to physically clash with Long Yao'er at this moment.

When one is carefree and unrestrained, there are no worries.

He was unparalleled in his supernatural powers and his physical body was equally invincible. There were no weaknesses in any aspect, everything had reached the peak.

Jun Xiaoyao activated his Daluo Immortal Body, two hundred and six Daluo Immortal Bones throughout his body simultaneously glowing and resonating.

A wisp of immortal energy appeared, swirling around Jun Xiaoyao's body and bolstering his physical strength.

Ancient Holy Body, adding the power of one hundred thousand divine elephants, amplifying Lu Bu's immortal body, and further enhancing it with Immortal Qi.

At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao's physical body, even without moving, simply standing there could cause the void to crack and fracture.

"So what if one has the air of a celestial being with a physical body, hmph!"

Long Yao'er, upon seeing this, let out a disdainful snort. Her delicate body trembled, and a streak of purple blood-colored fairy qi appeared on her surface.

It is precisely the Qi and Blood of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan and the Qi and Blood of the Heavenly Soaring Overlord Body that have merged to form the Purple Blood Immortal Qi.

Under the blessing of zixue fairy qi, Long Yao'er's might was even greater.

They collided with each other like a meteor shower.

The bursting energy rippled outwards like a monstrous wave, sweeping across all directions and flattening the surrounding mountains.

The two engaged in a close-quarters brawl.

Jun Xiaoyao's Qi and Blood surged to the heavens, his Sacred Light dazzling the world. He was like an undefeated God King bathed in brilliance, with every punch capable of subduing all eight realms and four seas!

And Long Yao'er, though her appearance was as icy and lovely as snow, possessed terrifying combat power that belied her looks.

Its tiny frame conceals the power to shatter heaven.

In just dozens of breaths, the two had fought hundreds upon thousands of times.

Sound waves shatter the void!

"You!"

Long Yao'er angrily scolded, finding herself suppressed.

Jun Xiaoyao's fighter ability is terrifyingly strong, always seizing the gaps in her moves and launching ferocious attacks.

By contrast, Long Yao'er, despite also being taught by Long Yuan, has a great deal of combat experience.

But compared to Jun Xiaoyao, a seasoned veteran who has been through countless battles, he was still lacking.

Not to mention, Jun Xiaoyao even fought against the heart demon of the Ancient Emperor.

The Ancient Emperor spent his entire life in battle, and his combat instincts were also top-notch.

Jun Xiaoyao also absorbed most of the battle experience from fighting against the ancient chaotic demon.

In comparison, Jun Xiaoyao's combat skills are undoubtedly superior to Long Yaoer in every aspect.

Bang!

Another collision, Long Yao'er stumbled back, spitting a small mouthful of blood from the corner of her mouth, her chest creaking and cracking, as if her ribs were broken.

On the other hand, Jun Xiaoyao remained as carefree and unstained as ever, with only a slight numbness in his arms, but no other injuries.

"Show me your true abilities." Jun Xiaoyao said.

No emperor in history was ever so simple.

Long Yao'er was able to fight Jun Xiaoyao for so long without even using her full power.

This is sufficient to prove Long Ya'er's strength.

"Hmph, it seems you have some self-awareness now, knowing that I, Ya'er, haven't even used my true power yet." Long Ya'er scoffed.

Even amidst a major battle, she never forgot to maintain her dignity.

"Void Divine Mark!"

Long Yao'er once again unleashed her ultimate technique, a divine ability of the Tai Xu Ancient Dragon clan.

In the void, a dragon-shaped divine mark appeared, as if it could cleave through everything, charging towards Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao held his sword aloft, commanding it with ease. He unleashed the "Lusha Sword Technique," unleashing a massive blade of energy that spread like mountains across the sky, cleaving through heaven itself as he ruthlessly charged forth.

When the two came together, a dazzling light burst forth.

Long Yao'er's cherry-red lips mumbled, reciting an ancient scripture.

That is the inheritance of the Tai Xu Gu Long clan, the Tai Xu Immortal Sutra.

Nine ancient dragon script characters appeared, each resembling a star, radiating endless brilliance.

Nine ancient dragon clan characters, suppressing Xiang Jun Xiaoyao, like nine stars falling.

"The Xianjing of the Taixu Ancient Dragon Clan" Jun Xiaoyao murmured.

He met the challenge with composure, pointing his finger like a sword, drawing a cross in mid-air.

A cross fracture appeared, and then widened.

It is precisely the chaotic celestial technique, the intersection of stars in a cross!

A colossal rift of space, resembling countless star systems interwoven into a majestic celestial tapestry, stretches out as a vast cruciform galaxy.

And Long Yao'er, from the Taixu Immortal Sutra, extracted nine ancient characters to suppress them, colliding with the cross-shaped fissures.

"The Immortal Scriptures, they are the Immortal Scriptures of the ancient Vast Empyrean Dragon Clan!"

"The divine son of the Jun family is using the forbidden technique of the Ancient Emperor!"

The surrounding prodigies were incredibly astonished.

These two individuals, one wielding the ancient Immortal Scripture and the other employing a forbidden technique, both unleashed their ultimate power.

As expected of the Overlord and Saintly Bodies, they are evenly matched, neither willing to yield.

Boom!

Heaven and earth have lost their colors, the sun and moon are devoid of light!

It was like a galaxy erupting, then shattering, with the aftershocks injuring many prodigies.

In the midst of this upheaval, Long Yao'er was once again knocked back, coughing up blood and suffering some broken bones.

Jun Xiaoyao was also shaken back a hundred steps, his figure trembling.

"The overlord is injured!"

"Even Jun Family's Godchild was repelled!"

From all directions, every prodigy gasped in astonishment.

This battle was a clash of titans, with neither side giving an inch.

However, judging from the current situation, although Jun Xiaoyao was also repelled and his body trembled, he seemed to be doing better than Long Yao'er.

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