Chapter 209

Just as Jun Xiaoyao and the Fallen Son Of God both stepped onto the battle platform, countless runes appeared in the air.

In the air around the battle platform, countless runic inscriptions manifested, resembling a net that locked down the space around it.

No one in the outside world could disturb them.

Even Saints wouldn't be able to interfere in the battle.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you merely defeated a few geniuses. Do you really think that you are invincible in the younger generation of the immortal realms? Those stronger than you …"

The Fallen Son Of God spoke. However, before he could finish his words, Jun Xiaoyao took a step forward. Clenching his fist, he punched towards the Fallen Son Of God.

"Sorry, this Son Of God doesn't have the habit of speaking too much to a dead person."

The light of Jun Xiaoyao's fists was frightening. The space around him was filled with shadows and cracks as his fists were brought to bear.

The Fallen Son Of God's expression changed. Black qi permeated the air.

He also stretched out his hand and punched out, bringing with it a surging baleful aura.

Bang!

After a single exchange, the Fallen Son Of God was directly sent flying. His entire arm emitted cracking sounds.

He flew for a few thousand feet before he slammed into the barrier of the void runes.

Dead silence …

The spectating cultivators of the Senluo Continent, as well as some geniuses from the immortal realms, were all dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

This …

Something wasn't right.

Logically speaking, shouldn't it be an intense battle between the two of them? Shouldn't it be a battle of life and death, causing the heavens and earth to lose their luster?

Why was it that Jun Xiaoyao sent the Fallen Son Of God flying with a simple punch?

The Fallen Son Of God coughed dryly. His expression was extremely gloomy.

There was a trace of shock in his eyes.

Only he knew that his physical body was different from ordinary people. It was meticulously 'created' by the Fallen God Palace.

One could say that in terms of physical strength, the Fallen Son Of God had never feared anyone.

But now, a simple punch from Jun Xiaoyao had pushed him back. Even his arm was faintly trembling.

This was astonishing. This was the first time that the Fallen Son Of God had been suppressed by another genius of his generation in terms of physical strength.

"Hmm? This Fallen Son Of God's body … "Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed with a strange light.

Clearly, he had also discovered the strangeness of the Fallen Son Of God's body.

However, none of this mattered.

If Jun Xiaoyao claimed to be number one in terms of physical strength among his peers, no one would dare to claim to be number two.

Jun Xiaoyao made a grasping motion, and his magic power surged, transforming into an Infernal Deity Spear that shot toward the fallen Son Of God.

The Fallen Son Of God quickly adjusted his state of mind.

He was, after all, a young supreme being of the Fallen God Palace and a supreme talent. Although he had lost in his first fight, it did not affect his state.

"So what if you have the Sacred Body of the Ancients? A body that has declined will never rise again," the Fallen Son Of God said, as if he was trying to boost his confidence.

He attacked again. His physical strength surged, and black evil aura wrapped around his palm as he bombarded the Infernal Deity Spear.

With a boom, the void exploded. The black and white wings on the Fallen Son Of God's back flapped, and his body became extremely fast as he charged toward Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao also brought out the Demonic Wings and punched again.

The two fists collided, and the rumbling sound was like the beating of a war drum.

The void vibrated and resonated, as if it could not withstand such a huge force.

"This Fallen Son Of God is so strong. He can actually fight back and forth with the Son Of God of the Jun family."

"He is, after all, the Son Of God of the Fallen God Palace. This kind of performance is normal."

"But why do I feel that the Son Of God of the Jun family is not serious? It's like he's playing a game."

Some of the geniuses of the Immortal Region who were watching the battle whispered.

As for Yi Yu, Su Ziqiong, and the others, they were not worried about Jun Xiaoyao at all. Their faces were calm.

On the other hand, the cultivators of the Battle Demon Palace were nervous. 77 E-book

They did not know how strong Jun Xiaoyao was, so it was inevitable that they would be worried.

"Master, let Qingying see your true strength." Yan Qingying's dark eyes also showed a hint of curiosity.

The person she wanted to follow was naturally not a mediocre person.

What she wanted to see was Jun Xiaoyao using his true strength to completely conquer her.

On the Ancient Battle Platform, the two's fists collided.

Jun Xiaoyao indeed did not use his full strength. He was observing the Fallen Son Of God's physical body.

The Fallen Son Of God's physical body was very strange. It did not seem to be his original body.

Jun Xiaoyao was very curious about this.

As for the Fallen Son Of God, he had an illusion that his physical body was enough to compete with Jun Xiaoyao.

"The Sacred Body of the Ancients is just so-so." The Fallen Son Of God was getting more and more confident.

He now felt that Jun Xiaoyao's strength was just a rumor.

"Heh … I understand. It's not yours. It's never yours." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were deep as he looked at the Fallen Son Of God.

The Fallen Son Of God's expression changed slightly, and he was surprised.

Could it be that Jun Xiaoyao saw through his physical body?

However, it did not matter. The Fallen Son Of God believed that Jun Xiaoyao could not defeat him.

"Since you understand, there's no point in delaying." Jun Xiaoyao directly activated the Divine Elephant Overpowering Force.

Golden qi and blood gushed out like a volcano, turning into a lifelike golden divine elephant.

The golden divine elephant roared to the sky as if it could suppress all ten realms.

Jun Xiaoyao threw a punch, releasing all of his strength. 3.7 billion pounds of divine power gushed out, directly shattering the space in front of him.

The Fallen Son Of God also made a move, wanting to resist again.

However, this time, his expression changed completely.

A terrifying force burst out like an ancient beast crushing everything in its path.

He was directly sent flying, coughing up blood, and the bones in his arms were shattered.

The power of this punch was simply incomparable to the fist tip from before. It was enough to directly crush him.

This not only shocked the Fallen Son Of God, but also made all the spectators around take a deep breath.

"Is this the strength of the Jun Family's Son Of God when he gets serious?" Many of the geniuses of the Immortal Domain looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

The Fallen Son Of God was one of the most terrifying young supreme beings in the Immortal Domain.

But now, he was being beaten up by Jun Xiaoyao one after another.

On the other hand, the Fallen Son Of God could not cause any harm to Jun Xiaoyao.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you are despicable!"

The Fallen Son Of God wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, burning with anger.

He had always been the one suppressing others, and no one else had ever suppressed him.

Jun Xiaoyao was the first.

The Fallen Son Of God made a move, revealing the terrifying great divine power of the Palace of the Fallen God.

Murderous aura surged around him, and behind him, it seemed to condense into the appearance of an eight-armed Yama.

The Fallen Son Of God struck out again, and eight pitch-black palm prints seemed to appear, and even the void was about to collapse!

"It's the divine power of the Palace of the Fallen God, the Eight-Armed Yama Hand!" Some of the geniuses of the Immortal Domain couldn't help but exclaim.

The Eight-Armed Yama Hand was the terrifying divine power of the Palace of the Fallen God, and its power was unparalleled.

When these eight palms struck, even gods and Buddhas would be destroyed.

Seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao formed the Seal of the Human Ruler, and the shadow of an emperor appeared behind him. His figure was majestic, supporting the sky and the earth.

He formed a seal with his hand, and it collided with the Fallen Son Of God's divine power.

On one side, the shadow of the Eight-Armed Yama appeared, and the palm prints could shatter heaven and earth!

On the other side, the shadow of an emperor appeared, and a seal suppressed the universe!