Chapter 50

The world fell into a dead silence.

Looking at Hei Tu, who was killed in two moves, all the cultivators around Nantian City secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Hei Tu was a sky-pride of the Black Cloud Tribe. Not only was he not weak, but he was also very strong.

His strength was even comparable to the sky-prides of some of the major sects and orthodoxies.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have become Jun Wanjie's follower.

Now, Jun Xiaoyao killed a sky-pride effortlessly with a flip of his hand.

All of the cultivators who saw Jun Xiaoyao in action for the first time were shocked by what they saw.

The Son Of God of the Jun Family, Sequence Zero, lived up to his name!

"Jun Xiaoyao!"

A furious roar exploded like a sudden clap of thunder.

It was Jun Wanjie. He was so angry that his hair stood on end. Lightning shot out from his eyes, showing that he was extremely angry.

His own follower was killed in front of him. This was a slap in the face.

Moreover, it was a merciless slap.

Boom!

Jun Wanjie didn't say anything else. He couldn't take it anymore.

He would talk about the consequences later. Right now, Jun Wanjie only wanted to suppress Jun Xiaoyao.

He slapped out with one hand. Terrifying lightning poured out and turned into tens of thousands of lightning bolts. The energy waves were so powerful that it was terrifying.

This was a powerful lightning-type martial art, the Eight Barren Thunder Palm.

With Jun Wanjie's Thunder Calamity Battle Body, any sky-pride of the Celestial Bridge Realm would be injured or killed with a single slap.

"Son Of God, be careful!"

Jun Zhanjian couldn't help but remind him.

Although he knew that Jun Xiaoyao was very strong, Jun Wanjie wasn't weak either.

Previously, he and Jun Linglong couldn't block Jun Wanjie's move.

However, as soon as Jun Zhanjian said that, he choked and his pupils slowly widened.

Jun Xiaoyao clenched his fist and punched out lightly. There wasn't the slightest bit of smoke or fire, but it seemed to erupt with the roar of a dragon!

The shadow of a True Dragon coiled around the tip of his fist and exploded with a bang!

It was Zulong's supernatural power, Dragon Fist.

At the same time, the seventy thousand granules of the mammoth within his body, augmented by three hundred million kilograms of divine power, poured out in torrents along with this punch!

When the two powers overlapped, the ripples seemed to be able to push through the heavens for 100,000 miles!

Rumble!

Terrifying mana ripples spread out like a small nuclear bomb exploding. The entire Nantian City seemed to tremble.

Under everyone's gazes, a figure flew out from the center of the collision like a kite with its string cut. Blood splattered all over the sky!

It was Jun Wanjie!

His figure flew backward, and the arm that he used to punch was twisted in a strange way. It was obvious that his bones were broken.

His face was pale as he looked at Jun Xiaoyao with shock that he had never felt before.

There were many things that one wouldn't be able to understand if they didn't experience it personally and only watched from the sidelines!

Jun Wanjie finally understood the despair that Ye Xingyun and Long Haotian felt back then.

It was as if he wasn't facing a person at all.

He was facing a young Great Emperor!

"Jun Xiaoyao, your strength …" Jun Wanjie stopped himself from retreating, and his pupils trembled slightly.

Not only him, but the entire Nantian City was stunned.

Jun Zhanjian was completely dumbfounded!

He knew that Jun Xiaoyao wasn't afraid of Jun Wanjie, but he didn't expect him to be so overwhelming.

"Lord Son Of God is truly invincible …" Jun Xuehuang exclaimed.

"Master …" Jun Linglong's beautiful eyes were filled with awe and admiration.

This was her master, invincible in this world!

"I don't believe it. Again!"

No matter what, Jun Wanjie had risen from the bottom after all. He was more determined than people like Ye Xingyun.

He obviously wouldn't admit defeat just like that.

Jun Wanjie's body was surrounded by lightning. His broken bones made crackling sounds, and then his arm was restored.

"As expected of the Thunder Calamity Combat Constitution. It's said that this kind of constitution can be tempered by the Heavenly Tribulation and make the body unbelievably strong!"

Seeing Jun Wanjie's restored arm, many cultivators' eyes flickered.

The Thunder Calamity Combat Constitution was ranked in the top 300 among the 3,000 constitutions. It was extraordinary.

"So what if his body is strong? It was still shattered by the Son Of God of the Jun family with one punch. It can only be said that compared to the Sacred Body of the Ancients, the Thunder Calamity Combat Constitution is trash!"

Many female cultivators curled their lips and said disdainfully.

At this moment, they had already become Jun Xiaoyao's die-hard fans.

How many young geniuses in the Huangtian Mystic Realm who were as good-looking and strong as him?

At this moment, Jun Wanjie stood in the sky, surrounded by lightning.

There was no longer a trace of contempt in his eyes when he looked at Jun Xiaoyao.

"I cultivate the Supreme Method and have the Thunder Calamity Combat Constitution. I will punish on behalf of the heavens and control thousands of Thunder Calamities!"

"Eight Thunders Prohibition, Desolate Thunder God!"

Jun Wanjie roared into the sky. Hundreds of millions of lightning bolts burst out and intertwined in the void.

Black Tribulation Clouds rolled, as if a Thunder God was manifesting. Such a scene was shocking.

"Punish on behalf of the heavens? Ridiculous!" Jun Xiaoyao's expression was calm.

"Even the heavens have to bow before the Son Of God, let alone you!"

Jun Xiaoyao's black hair fluttered in the wind. His cold words were boundlessly domineering.

He activated the golden Spirit Sea of the Sacred Body of the Ancients. Vigorous mana burst out and vaguely condensed into a golden divine elephant that suppressed time and space.

The Divine Elephant Overpowering Force was activated to the extreme.

At the same time, his left hand conjured the Combatant Formula. Sabers, spears, swords, halberds, axes, battle-axes, hooks, and tridents. Thousands of divine weapons condensed from the void with a murderous sound that shook heaven and earth.

His right hand, on the other hand, conjured a lifelike True Dragon Shadow with Dragon Qi. It was Zulong's Abhijna that he refined from the Dragon Essence, the True Dragon Heaven Imprisonment Technique.

The two moves were executed together. The True Dragon Shadow burst into the sky and crashed into the Thunder God in the black Tribulation Clouds. The collision of the two caused the sky to collapse and the earth to crack.

Thousands of divine weapons rushed toward Jun Wanjie.

"How could …"

Jun Wanjie was hit before he could react.

Even though he defended with all his might, he was still severely impacted. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood as his bones and tendons were broken.

Jun Xiaoyao summoned the Devil's Wings and flew through the void at extreme speed. In an instant, he landed above Jun Wanjie. Augmented with divine power, his foot landed like the foot of a God King.

Boom!

A scalp-numbing sound was heard.

His foot landed directly on Jun Wanjie's chest.

The two of them fell like meteors.

Accompanied by a rumbling sound.

Jun Wanjie's body hit the ground heavily. Jun Xiaoyao's foot was still on Jun Wanjie's chest with one hand behind his back.

His sleeves fluttered in the wind, untainted by a speck of dust.

This kind of contrast was too great, giving people a kind of unreal feeling.

The Sequence Five of the Jun Family was currently being stepped on by Jun Xiaoyao, unable to move.

Was Jun Wanjie weak?

Absolutely not. Everyone saw Jun Wanjie's power just now.

Then, there was only one result left.

Jun Xiaoyao was too strong.

Many people could see that Jun Xiaoyao hadn't used all his strength at all.

He hadn't even used the Supremacy Bone or the Sacred Body.

"Jun Xiaoyao, let go of your foot!" Jun Wanjie's face turned red as he shouted angrily, unable to remain calm.

Boom!

When Jun Xiaoyao heard this, he stomped heavily on Jun Wanjie again, causing blood to gush out of his mouth and his sternum to shatter.

"Why don't you just be a Sequence Five obediently? Why are you so blind?" Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.

"I haven't lost yet. As long as you give me time …" Jun Wanjie's expression was ferocious as he roared indignantly.

"I'm not interested in a loser. Even if I give you a hundred thousand years, you can only look at my back in vain until you can't see me anymore …"

Jun Xiaoyao's words were murderous.

Jun Wanjie's face turned red and blue. He spat out a mouthful of blood again. He was so angry that his Taoist Heart was about to collapse!