Chapter 50

The realm fell into complete silence.

Considering how Hei Tu was killed with two moves, all the cultivators across Nantian City gulped in horror to themselves.

As the genius of the Black Cloud Clan, Hei Tu was considered to be extremely powerful.

His powers were even on par with the geniuses of great sects and orthodoxies.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t be able to become a follower of Jun Wanjie.

With a flip of Jun Xiaoyao’s hands, however, a genius like him was killed with ease.

For the cultivators who had seen Jun Xiaoyao in action for the first time, a shockwave of fear emerged in their eyes.

Jun Xiaoyao was well deserving of his reputation as both the divine child and Sequence Zero of the Jun family!

“Jun Xiaoyao!”

A rageful bellow erupted like a thunderstorm out of nowhere.

That was Jun Wanjie bristling in anger. Three feet of thunderous light rays shot out from his eyes, expressing the extreme anger within him.

Having his own follower killed before him was humiliation in its most basic form.

To make matters worse, it was the kind of humiliation that left absolutely no room for redemption.

Boom!

Jun Wanjie didn’t say anything else. He could endure no more.

He would deal with whatever consequences it would cause in the future; right now, all he wanted was to suppress Jun Xiaoyao.

He struck his palm. Terrifying thunderous light poured outward, turning into tens of thousands of volts of electricity. Its energy fluctuations were so powerful and fear-inducing.

This was the imposing thunder attribute Abhijna, the Desolation Thunder Palm.

Imbued with the power of Jun Wanjie’s Combat Body of Thunder Calamity, any genius of even of the Celestial Bridge Stage would be injured by one strike of the palm, if not outright killed.

“Be careful, Divine Child!”

Jun Zhangjian couldn’t help but remind him.

He knew that Jun Xiaoyao was powerful, but Jun Wanjie wasn’t weak either.

Previously, even with him and Jun Linglong, they couldn’t ward off Jun Wanjie’s move.

However, as soon as Jun Zhangjian spoke, his mouth choked as his pupils slowly widened.

Jun Xiaoyao clenched his fist. A fist blasted out gently without even the slightest trace of smoke, but it seemed as if a dragon had just roared out!

The phantom of the Veritable Dragon entwined around his fist and exploded!

That was the Lair of Zulong’s Abhijna, Dragon Fist.

Meanwhile, 70,000 granules of the giant elephant that had 700 million catties of divine power poured out from his body into his fist!

With both powers superimposed, the energy fluctuated as if it would blast through a hundred thousand miles of the sky!

The ground rumbled!

The terrifying magical power rippled across like a small nuclear bomb being set off, rendering the entire Nantian City quivering in three aftershocks.

Everyone watched as a figure was hurled out from the core of the collision like a broken kite. Blood splattered across the sky!

It was Jun Wanjie!

He flew backward with his arm, which he used to deliver the fist, twisted in a strange position. His bones were obviously broken.

His face went pale as he looked at Jun Xiaoyao with a feeling of shock that he had never felt before!

One could not comprehend that same level of despair if they had not experienced it before, among other things, and had instead merely spectated from the sidelines.

Now, Jun Wanjie had finally experienced the despair Ye Xingyun and Long Haotian felt back then.

It was as if he wasn’t facing a human at all, but rather a young Supreme Emperor!

“Jun Xiaoyao, your powers…” Jun Wanjie stopped himself from falling farther backward while his pupils were slightly trembling.

He and everyone else across Nantian City were left in a state of shock.

Jun Zhangjian was left dumbfounded!

He knew that Jun Xiaoyao wasn’t afraid of Jun Wanjie, but he didn’t expect the battle between them to be so one-sided.

“Lord Divine Child truly seems invincible…” Jun Xuehuang said.

“Young master…” Jun Linglong’s beautiful eyes overflowed with admiration.

This was her master who was left undefeated by anyone in this world!

“I refuse to believe it! Not again!”

No matter what happened to Jun Wanjie, he had still risen from the very bottom. Hence, his character was still stronger than Ye Xingyun and those of his ranks.

He was obviously unwilling to just admit defeat.

The surface of Jun Wanjie’s body was entwined with thunder. The broken bones of his arm made a crackling sound before the arm recovered instantaneously.

“It truly is the Combat Body of Thunder Calamity. It is said that this body type is incredibly powerful after being quenched with the thunder tribulation itself!”

Seeing Jun Wanjie’s arm being fully recovered, several cultivators had their eyes flashing as they spoke among themselves.

Being within the top 300 of the 3,000 body types, the Combat Body of Thunder Calamity Being naturally had its own extraordinary features.

“Having such a robust body means nothing if the divine child can still shatter him with one punch. The Combat Body of Thunder Calamity certainly pales in comparison to the Sacred Body of the Ancients!”

Many female cultivators curled their lips and spoke disdainfully.

At that point, they had been Jun Xiaoyao’s fangirls for a while now.

How many young geniuses across the Huangtian Mystic Realm were as handsome and strong as Jun Xiaoyao?

At that moment, Jun Wanjie threaded across the sky surrounded by thunder and lightning.

Not a trace of contempt remained in his eyes as he looked at Jun Xiaoyao.

“I cultivate in the Law of Supremacy and wield the Combat Body of Thunder Calamity. I deliver punishment from the heavens and control the tens of thousands of thunder tribulations!”

“Forbidden Thunders, Raging Thunder God!” Jun Wanjie looked up to the sky and roared. Billions of thunders burst out and interweaved amidst the void.

The black clouds of a tribulation emerged as if a thunder god was manifesting before them. Such a scene was simply astonishing.

“Deliver punishment from the heavens? You’ve gotta be kidding!” Jun Xiaoyao’s face was plain in emotion.

Jun Xiaoyao’s black hair fluttered as he whispered in a cold yet domineering tone, “If even the heavens have to bow before my presence, then so do you!”

He drove the golden Spirit Sea of the Sacred Body of the Ancients. Majestical mana erupted and condensed into a golden idol that ruled over all of space and time.

The Divine Elephant Overpowering Force was pushed to its limits.

At the same time, his left hand created the Torrent of the Weapons. Swords, spears, halberds, axes, and hooks emerged from the void with the sound of sky-piercing slaughter.

On his right hand, the phantom of a lifelike Veritable Dragon appeared with Dragon Qi. This was the Abhijna of the Lair of Zulong that he extracted from the Dragon Essence, the Sky Prison of the Veritable Dragon.

The two techniques were unleashed simultaneously. The phantom of the Veritable Dragon pierced into the sky and crashed into the thunder god within the black clouds of a tribulation. Upon the collision between the two, the sky shattered, and the earth trembled!

On the other hand, the tens of thousands of Divine Soldiers charged toward Jun Wanjie.

“How could this…”

Before Jun Wanjie could react, he was struck by the attack.

Despite his best efforts at defending himself, he suffered a violent shock. He couldn’t help but spit out a large mouthful of blood due to his broken bones and severed tendons.

Jun Xiaoyao unleashed the Wings of the Devil, sweeping across the void and arriving above Jun Wanjie in a flash. Infused with divine power, he dropped his feet like a Divine King.

Boom!

A sound that would numb one’s brain rang out.

His foot stomped directly on Jun Wanjie’s chest.

The two fell like meteors.

With a loud boom, Jun Wanjie fell to the ground with immense force. Meanwhile, Jun Xiaoyao still had his feet on Jun Wanjie’s chest and one hand behind his back.

His robes were fluttering, stained with not even a speck of dust.

This kind of contrast between their current states was so huge that most people couldn’t believe it.

The Jun family’s Sequence Five was now rendered immobile after being stepped on by Jun Xiaoyao.

Was Jun Wanjie just weak?

That definitely wasn’t the case. Everyone had witnessed Jun Wanjie’s power earlier.

In that case, there was only one possible conclusion—Jun Xiaoyao was too powerful.

Several people could tell that Jun Xiaoyao wasn’t even using all his strength.

He didn’t even use the Bones of Supremacy and the visions of the sacred body.

Jun Wanjie’s face swelled as he shouted, “Jun Xiaoyao, get your feet off me!” He couldn’t maintain his composure anymore.

Boom!

Once Jun Xiaoyao heard his words, he stomped down heavily again, causing Jun Wanjie’s mouth to bleed and his breastbone to shatter.

“Why can’t you be satisfied with your title as Sequence Five? Why must you be so ignorant?” Jun Xiaoyao said faintly.

Jun Wanjie grimaced and shouted in discontent, “I have not lost yet. As long as I still have time…”

“I have no interest in weaklings like you. Even if I gave you a hundred thousand years, all you could do is to gaze at my back, if you can even see me at all…”

Jun Xiaoyao’s words were capable of piercing through anyone’s heart.

The skin on Jun Wanjie’s face became a light shade of red. He once again spat another mouthful of blood directly from his chest. He was so angry that his Enlightened Mind was on the verge of crumbling!