Chapter 72

This kind of collision was like the collision of planets, and the energy waves were extremely terrifying. The entire secret treasure seemed to be swept by the waves of air.

Jiang Shengyi and the others' minds buzzed, and their faces instantly turned pale.

That was a Supreme-Stage Demonic Corpse!

Even if the Demonic Corpse's current strength was less than one ten-thousandth of its peak, it was still not something that a Celestial Bridge Realm cultivator could contend with.

"Xiaoyao!" Jiang Shengyi's face turned pale.

She couldn't imagine how she would face Jiang Rou if something really happened to Jun Xiaoyao.

She had promised to take care of Jun Xiaoyao in the secret treasure, but now she could only watch.

Jun Zhanjian, Jun Xuehuang, and the others were also shocked.

On the other side, Ji Xuan rushed toward the coffin while looking back at Jun Xiaoyao.

He didn't believe that Jun Xiaoyao could still be unharmed.

The violent explosion gradually stopped, and in a cloud of dust, two figures retreated at the same time.

Jun Xiaoyao's figure appeared.

He was still wearing his spotless white robe, and his handsome face was still as calm as water.

However, his brows were slightly furrowed, and there was a hint of seriousness in his expression.

Inside his chest, his blood was boiling, and his arms were a little numb.

On the opposite side, the Supreme-Stage Demonic Corpse also appeared, and its body was also unharmed.

After all, it was a Supreme-Stage Cultivator when it was alive. Even if its body was corroded and weakened countless times, it couldn't be damaged so easily.

When she saw Jun Xiaoyao appear unharmed, Jiang Shengyi's breathing seemed to stop.

Then, extreme joy flowed out of her sparkling eyes.

"That's great." Jiang Shengyi moved lightly and flashed away.

"Lord Son Of God is fine!" Jun Zhanjian, Jun Xuehuang, and Jun Wanjie were also surprised.

At the same time, their eyes were filled with intense fanaticism and worship.

Their Son Of God, with his cultivation at the Celestial Bridge Realm, was able to contend with the Demon Corpse of Zun Stage.

Not to mention death, he didn't even suffer any light injuries!

If news of this got out, the entire Immortal Domain would be shaken up, everyone going crazy!

Throughout the history of the Celestial Realm, who in the Celestial Bridge Realm could contend against a Supreme Martial Artist, even if it was just a corpse?

There was none at all!

"This is f * cking ridiculous!"

Even Ji Xuan, who had a calm and reserved temperament, was stunned at this moment. He couldn't help but burst out with a curse that he had never said before.

This was too outrageous!

Was Jun Xiaoyao still human?

How could a Celestial Bridge Realm cultivator resist the Demonic Corpse without being injured?

No one would believe it, not even a ghost!

At this moment, Ji Xuan completely suspected that Jun Xiaoyao was the reincarnation of an ancient great emperor. Otherwise, how could he be so strong?

"Monster! This Jun Xiaoyao is a f * cking monster!"

Ji Xuan was about to go crazy. He couldn't keep calm anymore and cursed in his heart.

With such a monster around, how could other geniuses compete with him in this era?

Who could compete with Jun Xiaoyao?

Even the peerless genius of the Ji Family who had become the Saintess of the Human Immortal Sect wouldn't be enough.

"Forget it, let's go find the treasure first. That Demonic Corpse can hold Jun Xiaoyao back," Ji Xuan thought to himself.

Ji Xuan thought to himself, completely losing any thoughts of competing with Jun Xiaoyao.

Now, he only wanted to find the great opportunity in the coffin and leave immediately.

After obtaining the opportunity, he might even be able to fight with Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao naturally noticed Ji Xuan's actions. He turned his head and said, "Zhangjian, Xue Feng, Wan Jie, go and deal with Ji Xuan. Don't let him get the treasure and leave."

"Son Of God, what about you?" Jun Xuehuang asked.

They still wanted to help Jun Xiaoyao deal with the Demonic Corpse.

"I'm enough here," Jun Xiaoyao said.

"I'll help you." Jiang Shengyi stood firmly beside Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao was slightly stunned and said, "That's the Demonic Corpse. It's too dangerous."

"You're my nephew. If I don't help you, who will I help? If I watch you get hurt, Sister Jiang Rou will scold me." Jiang Shengyi pursed her lips and smiled. Her smile was moving.

She couldn't let Jun Xiaoyao face the Demonic Corpse alone.

Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly and didn't say anything.

Now wasn't the time to be touched.

Naturally, he would remember this favor.

Roar!

The Demonic Corpse rushed over again with a monstrous murderous aura. The aura alone was enough to make the Divine Palace in the mind of a Celestial Bridge Realm genius explode.

"This Demonic Corpse is difficult to deal with," Jun Xiaoyao said with a frown.

Hearing this, Jiang Shengyi was a little speechless.

Was this something a human would say?

The Demonic Corpse was almost invincible to other geniuses, but in Jun Xiaoyao's words, it was only difficult to deal with.

Jun Xiaoyao raised one hand, and the Dragon Qi burst out as if it was condensing into a lifelike True Dragon.

It was Zulong's Abhijna, the True Dragon Sky Imprisonment Technique.

With his other hand, he performed the Combatant Formula. In the void, thousands of golden divine weapons turned into sabers, spears, swords, halberds, and other weapons, forming a shocking torrent.

Jun Xiaoyao performed two powerful moves at the same time and collided with the Demonic Corpse again.

The Demonic Corpse didn't have any Abhijna. It was just fighting with Jun Xiaoyao with its decaying body.

This also made Jun Xiaoyao more aware of the supreme power of a Supreme-Being.

One had to know that the Demonic Corpse of Yuantian only had one ten-thousandth of its strength when it was alive.

From this, one could infer how powerful a real Supreme-Being was.

However, Jun Xiaoyao believed that with its talent, it would only be a matter of time before it became a Supreme-Being.

Boom!

The huge wave spread again, and Jun Xiaoyao and the Demonic Corpse of Yuantian retreated at the same time.

Jun Xiaoyao's arms were a little numb, and the blood in his chest was tumbling.

"This is the first time I've experienced this kind of feeling." Jun Xiaoyao was not discouraged. Instead, he found it novel.

Unfortunately, the Demonic Corpse of Yuantian could only make his blood boil, but it couldn't really make him vomit blood.

Jun Xiaoyao had never really been hurt since he was born.

Seeing this, Jiang Shengyi also helped Jun Xiaoyao from the side.

On the divine tower, Ji Xuan found a simple wooden box in the coffin.

The box looked very ordinary.

However, there was only one box in the entire coffin.

"This is it!" Ji Xuan's eyes were burning.

At this moment, a bolt of lightning suddenly pierced through. Ji Xuan's body turned sideways, and his face became serious.

"How dare you touch something that Master wants?"

Jun Wanjie and the other two rushed over.

"Damn it. Why aren't you helping Jun Xiaoyao? Do you want him to die in the hands of the Demonic Corpse of Yuantian?" Ji Xuan's face darkened.

"We believe in Master's strength. It's impossible for you to take this away." Jun Wanjie's tone was cold.

At this moment, some of the Demonic Corpses that had not been cleared away came up the divine tower.

Since Ji Xuan had the ancient talisman, they shifted their target to Jun Wanjie and the other two.

"Zhangjian, Xue Huang, you two deal with those Demonic Corpses. I'll deal with Ji Xuan." Jun Wanjie said.

"Okay!"

Jun Zhanjian and Xue Huang nodded.

Next, the battle between the various parties began.

Jun Zhanjian and Jun Xuehuang dealt with the Demonic Corpses, while Jun Wanjie faced Ji Xuan, preventing him from taking the wooden box and leaving.

However, the most important battle was still between Jun Xiaoyao and the Demonic Corpse of Yuantian.

If Jun Xiaoyao was defeated, Jun Wanjie and the others would naturally have to assist him, and Ji Xuan would be able to take the wooden box away.

However, in Ji Xuan's eyes, it was already a miracle that Jun Xiaoyao could contend against the Demonic Corpse of Yuantian.

If someone told him that Jun Xiaoyao could defeat the Demonic Corpse of Yuantian, Ji Xuan would never believe it.

"Jun Wanjie, don't waste your time. I just need to delay until Jun Xiaoyao is defeated by the Demonic Corpse of Yuantian. Then, I can take the opportunity to take the wooden box," Ji Xuan said, appearing to be very confident.

This was an open conspiracy, so he was not afraid to say it out loud.

"Master's ability is not something you can fathom," Jun Wanjie said coldly. He was extremely confident in Jun Xiaoyao.

"Hehe, if Jun Xiaoyao is so strong that he can defeat the Demonic Corpse of Yuantian, then I, Ji Xuan, will stand upside down and pee!" Ji Xuan sneered, his words were filled with sarcasm.

"You'll regret it." Jun Wanjie said with a deep gaze.