Chapter 159

The Golden-winged Roc's words silenced everyone.

In fact, everyone wanted to know how Jun Xiaoyao passed the 50th floor test.

"I, the Son Of God, can pass if I want to. Why would I need to explain to a golden chicken like you?"

Jun Xiaoyao said disdainfully. He was too lazy to explain anything.

However, these words left the group of people stunned, stupefied.

How could he call the Golden-winged Roc a golden chicken? This was a naked humiliation.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you!" The Golden-winged Roc was so angry that his internal organs were burning. The pair of wings on his back vibrated.

As the descendant of the Golden-winged Roc of the Jialou Sacred Mountain, he had never been humiliated like this.

Even if Jun Xiaoyao had just broken the record of the Heavenly Dao Tower, so what?

No one knew whether Jun Xiaoyao had passed the test with his strength or some special means.

"If you don't like me, the Son Of God, come at me together. I don't have the time to deal with you one by one." Jun Xiaoyao stood in the void with his hands behind his back.

His strength had soared a lot compared to before. He needed a few punching bags to test his strength.

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's tone, not many people said that Jun Xiaoyao was talking nonsense. After all, Jun Xiaoyao had just broken the record and was now in the limelight.

Moreover, they were also very curious about what kind of opportunity Jun Xiaoyao had obtained on the 50th floor and how strong he had become.

The Golden-winged Roc was full of fighting spirit. His eyes were shining with golden light. He had always been competitive and didn't want to be outdone.

"Amitabha. Benefactor Jun, I'm willing to fight with you." Fahai couldn't help but want to fight.

Otherwise, he suspected that his state of mind would crack.

As for Ye Xingyun, his expression changed. In the end, he didn't make a move.

"I'm not in a hurry to deal with him now. I'll wait until I descend to the Lower Realm and find the treasures of the Wuji Star Palace. At that time, my cultivation will skyrocket and I'll be able to become a king. It's not impossible for me to defeat Jun Xiaoyao."

Ye Xingyun muttered to himself.

He was obviously a coward, but he had to find a reason and an excuse to comfort himself.

Jun Xiaoyao glanced around. The Yin Yang Saint, Xia Lan, and the others did not even have the courage to look him in the eye.

Finally, his gaze landed on Ji Qing Yi.

"Goddess of the Ji Clan, don't you want to fight?"

Ji Qingyi was slightly stunned. She did not expect Jun Xiaoyao to target her.

However, she immediately said softly, "Dao brother Xiaoyao must be joking. Qing Yi has no intention of competing."

Many cultivators were shocked to see the Saintess of the Ren Immortal Sect avoiding the battle.

Jun Xiaoyao was already invincible among the younger generation of the Huangtian Mystic Realm.

Jun Xiaoyao secretly shook his head. He had missed the opportunity to take in a female slave … no, to spar.

"Then it's only the two of you. Come at me together," Jun Xiaoyao said calmly.

"How dare you!"

The Golden-winged Roc could no longer hold it in. He roared into the sky and the 108,000 sword feathers on his back burst out together, turning into a torrent of water!

It was as if 108,000 golden flying swords had pierced through the sky and shattered the firmament!

Every sword feather emitted a sharp Sword Qi that sent chills down one's spine!

The might of the 108,000 Sword Feathers was unimaginable. It caused many cultivators to turn pale and tremble.

At the same time, Fahai made his move as well.

He stomped on the ground and the earth was shattered by the powerful recoil. His body soared into the sky.

Rich golden light bloomed, and his physique grew larger as if he had turned into a golden Buddha.

"It's the Little Western Paradise's secret body-tempering technique, the Zhang Six Golden Body!" Some elders whispered.

It was an extremely powerful body-tempering technique that was comparable to a supreme technique.

When cultivated to the highest level, one would be immortal and indestructible. Even if one's Primordial Spirit was destroyed, one's physical body would exist forever.

"I didn't expect this generation's Arhat of the Little Western Paradise to be able to cultivate the Zhang Six Golden Body to such a level," an elder exclaimed.

Putting everything else aside, Fahai's Zhang Six Golden Body alone was enough to establish himself among the top geniuses.

The Golden-winged Roc and the Arhat of the Little Western Paradise. Either one of them was enough to stand at the top of the geniuses.

But now, they were working together to fight against Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao looked indifferent. He raised his palm and simply slapped down.

It was a simple slap, but it was not a simple slap.

Because this slap contained a force of 3.7 billion pounds!

What did that mean?

It was far beyond the imagination of some cultivators.

Rumble!

An ear-piercing explosion was heard in the air. The air before Jun Xiaoyao's palm was compressed, causing the air to tremble like the surface of a lake.

This was the embodiment of the pinnacle of strength!

Bang!

One slap!

It was just one slap!

The 108,000 sword feathers were all shattered!

The terrifying air pressure and wind from the slap directly slapped the Golden-winged Roc to the ground and smashed him deep into the ground.

And Fahai. Although he had activated the Zhang Six Golden Body and his physical strength had increased exponentially, he was still sent flying by Jun Xiaoyao's slap. He spat out blood from his mouth.

In the end, he crashed into a few buildings not far away before he barely stopped.

The cultivators present could not help but shiver.

Terrifying!

It was indescribable!

Jun Xiaoyao did not use any tricks at all. It was just a simple slap, but it was enough to make Little Roc King and Fahai unable to withstand it!

"The Son Of God of the Jun family's physical strength has increased exponentially again. What kind of method did he cultivate?"

"Is this the horror of the Sacred Body of the Ancients? How many shackles has the Son Of God of the Jun family broken?"

Many cultivators of the Heaven's Favorites exclaimed in disbelief.

Ji Qingyi's gaze was unprecedentedly serious.

In terms of physical strength alone, ten of her would not be a match for Jun Xiaoyao.

"Cough cough … Jun Xiaoyao, you …" The Golden-winged Roc was coughing up blood as he climbed out of the deep pit. His eyes were as ferocious as a beast's.

This was simply humiliating to the extreme.

What made him even angrier was that the Nine-headed Lion was mocking him. "You're mocking me for following Master. I'm Master's mount after all. What about you? You can't even take a slap from Master. What a piece of trash."

The Nine-headed Lion's mockery made the Golden-winged Roc so angry that he almost suffered internal injuries.

On the other side, Fahai's Zhang Six Golden Body also looked like it was about to crack. His body was full of wounds, and blood was dripping from them. It looked very terrifying.

His expression was cold to the extreme.

"I don't believe it!"

Fahai continued to attack.

"Almighty Heavenly Dragon, Revered Ksitigarbha, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Bamakong!"

Fahai chanted sutras and activated the Little Western Paradise's supreme method, the Almighty Heavenly Dragon Sutra.

In an instant, the Light of Buddha shone. Buddhas appeared one after another, accompanied by Heavenly Dragon Protectors. In contrast, Fahai looked like a saint among Buddhas.

The Golden-winged Roc also unleashed all of his strength. He activated the powerful Bloodline Magic of the Golden-winged Roc Clan.

The shadow of a Divine Roc appeared in the void and tore apart the True Dragons.

It was the Bloodline Magic of the Golden-winged Roc Clan, the Heavenly Roc Fighting Dragon Portrait!

This could be said to be their ultimate move. Now that they had used it at the same time, even the young Supremes like Jun Lingcang and Ji Qingyi frowned.

If it were them, it would be difficult for them to withstand the ultimate moves of these two.

However, Jun Xiaoyao's expression didn't change. He punched.

A surge of reincarnation power burst out, affecting the world as if it could crack the heavens.

Six terrifying reincarnation vortexes suppressed together with Jun Xiaoyao's fist.

It was the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist!

With one punch, heaven and earth were shocked, and all living beings were terrified!

This punch seemed as if it intended to make all things walk towards the end of the world. Space cracked apart while the surrounding plants withered and withered.

"What kind of ultimate technique is this?"

The Golden-winged Roc showed a rare look of fear.

Fahai's complexion changed drastically as well, and he felt a kind of unprecedented shudder!

Boom!

With one punch, the ground cracked for dozens of miles, and everything around was reduced to dust.

Fahai and the Golden-winged Roc were directly smashed into the depths of the ground. No one knew if they were dead or alive.

Endless shock and fear filled everyone's hearts.

This fist technique seemed to want to pull people into the cycle of reincarnation. Their bodies and souls would be completely destroyed!