Chapter 57: Ripping Apart the Sky-Devouring Sparrow
Hearing this, whether it was the Devouring Sparrow, the Nine-Headed Lion, or Long Bi Chi, all were stunned.
Jun Xiaoyao alone had actually insulted the entire Ancient Clan.
"What? Is there something wrong with this divine son's words?"
Jun Xiaoyao spoke without any hint of anger, his tone very calm.
Yet it was this attitude of looking down on everything that enraged beings like the Nine-Headed Lion.
On the human side, Ji Xuan and the others were also somewhat surprised and bewildered.
Even he wouldn’t dare to provoke both the Nine-Headed Lion and the Devouring Sparrow at the same time.
Just one of them would be enough to give him a headache.
"Human Clan, even if you are the divine son of an ancient family, today you will pay the price!"
The Devouring Sparrow was furious, its wings flapping, stirring up a black storm.
The entire world seemed to be swept by a sinister wind, and the strong air currents even sent some weaker cultivators flying.
The Nine-Headed Lion was also enraged, all nine heads roaring in unison, their voices like thunder, shaking the heavens and the earth!
"This Jun family divine son, does he truly have the confidence, or is he seeking death?" Long Bi Chi felt anger as well, but recalling the warnings from the ancestors of the Azure Dragon lineage, she refrained from acting rashly.
However, Long Bi Chi thought to herself that even if it were her, dealing with both the Devouring Sparrow and the Nine-Headed Lion at the same time would be extremely difficult.
Each of these beings could sweep away over eighty percent of the human clan's talents.
Anyone facing Jun Xiaoyao's situation at this moment would feel a chill of fear.
A terrifying black storm swept in.
A phantom of the God of the Underworld appeared around Jun Xiaoyao.
He stepped through the void, standing with his hands behind his back, his crystalline hair shining with divine light, blown by the wind.
His flawless, godlike face, as if sculpted by the heavens, was as calm as a still lake.
This demeanor made many female cultivators admire him, silently praying for Jun Xiaoyao.
"Even at this point, still pretending?"
Below, Xiao Chen coldly snorted in his heart.
He would never admit that he was not only jealous of Jun Xiaoyao's status but also envious of his looks.
"Two beasts, how dare you turn the world upside down?"
Jun Xiaoyao spoke indifferently, and his figure finally moved.
He fully activated the Divine Elephant Suppression Prison Technique, and seventy thousand giant elephant particles simultaneously revived at that moment.
In an instant, golden vitality surged forth like a great wave.
It rolled in the sky, faintly condensing into a golden divine elephant phantom that could shake the heavens and shatter the stars.
He threw a punch, and the golden divine elephant phantom followed suit, swinging its trunk.
The dark storm ahead was torn apart by Jun Xiaoyao's punch wind!
Seeing this, the Devouring Sparrow flapped its wings again, countless black feathers shooting out like a cataclysmic black rain.
This was the Devouring Sparrow clan's great divine ability, the Black Feather Arrow.
Any divine bridge realm genius caught within would be pierced through, with no chance of survival.
Yet Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained calm.
He didn’t even bother to defend, charging forward with an extremely fierce posture.
"Seeking death!" the Devouring Sparrow said coldly.
However, the next moment, the Devouring Sparrow's blood moon-like eyes widened in shock, its black feathers standing on end!
A dense clanging sound rang out.
That was the sound of the arrows striking Jun Xiaoyao.
But these arrows, which could pierce through even royal weapons, landed on Jun Xiaoyao and couldn’t even break his skin!
"Is that all?"
Jun Xiaoyao sneered, dark wings extending from his back, and in an instant, he darted in front of the Devouring Sparrow.
He didn’t use any fancy moves, just a powerful punch straight down!
The golden fist light surged, illuminating the sky.
At the same time, the Devouring Sparrow let out a shriek, its wings shattered, blood flowing profusely.
"Human Clan, you are too arrogant!"
The Nine-Headed Lion charged forward.
It had just been intimidated by Jun Xiaoyao's unparalleled physique, but now it reacted and rushed up.
All nine heads of the Nine-Headed Lion roared in unison, visible sound waves spreading out, distorting the void ahead.
This was the Nine-Headed Lion clan's great divine ability, the Lion's Roar.
With a single roar, the heavens could be shattered!
Nearby cultivators hurriedly used their mana to protect their seven orifices.
Yet even so, some cultivators were still shaken to the point of bleeding from their mouths and noses, nearly fainting.
The terrifying power was evident; one could imagine the immense pressure Jun Xiaoyao would face at the center.
However, Jun Xiaoyao remained unfazed.
The God of the Underworld's protection was activated, and the sound waves crashed against it, creating ripples but failing to break through.
Seizing the opportunity, Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand, an endless surge of mana transforming into the Spear of the God of the Underworld, directly piercing through the Devouring Sparrow's body.
Blood sprayed, feathers scattered!
The Devouring Sparrow let out a high-pitched, blood-curdling cry.
Jun Xiaoyao darted out, pushing with both hands, grabbing the Devouring Sparrow's beastly body, and then suddenly tearing it apart!
Rip!
The Devouring Sparrow's entire body was split in two!
The scene was incredibly shocking!
"Linglong, when we get back, let’s make hand-pulled chicken."
Jun Xiaoyao directly threw the split body of the Devouring Sparrow to the back, to Jun Linglong.
All the cultivators were dumbfounded.
What did they just hear?
Using the infamous Devouring Sparrow as an ingredient, and even giving it a derogatory name, hand-pulled chicken?
"You are too arrogant!"
The Nine-Headed Lion was furious.
Though it had little to do with the Devouring Sparrow, as an ancient race, it couldn’t help but feel a sense of sorrow for its fallen kin.
"You want this divine son to be your follower? How ridiculous. However, you might barely qualify to be this divine son’s mount."
Jun Xiaoyao's words made all nine heads of the Nine-Headed Lion roar in anger.
For the Nine-Headed Lion lineage, the most taboo thing was to hear the word "mount."
Because their ancestors had once been tamed by the Buddha Emperor and treated as mounts.
This was a humiliation etched into their bloodline!
"Seeking death, Fearless Lion Seal!"
The Nine-Headed Lion completely went berserk, directly unleashing its racial divine ability.
The Fearless Lion Seal was an extremely terrifying divine ability, nearly on par with true dragon-level divine abilities.
The Nine-Headed Lion's body radiated golden light, and a golden ancient seal condensed, with endless runes cascading down.
The void trembled, and the heavens shook!
This move was so powerful that it sent chills down the spines of Long Bi Chi, Ji Xuan, and other geniuses.
They thought to themselves that if they faced this move, they would definitely pay a heavy price.
Jun Xiaoyao's gaze remained calm; even facing such a renowned divine ability, he was still extremely composed.
A blazing light gathered in Jun Xiaoyao's chest, as if a small sun had appeared.
Then, a terrifyingly powerful radiant divine light burst forth, like heavenly punishment descending.
Wherever the divine light passed, the void rippled, and surrounding mountains exploded.
This was the great divine ability of the Supreme Bone, the Heavenly Calamity Light.
The most complete form of this divine ability was the Hand of the Heavens, which Jun Xiaoyao had already comprehended.
However, given the current situation, there was no need to use the Hand of the Heavens; the Heavenly Calamity Light alone was sufficient to handle it.
Boom!
The brilliant calamity light struck the Fearless Lion Seal, directly smashing it apart, then continued on without losing momentum, sweeping past the Nine-Headed Lion.
The Nine-Headed Lion was terrified, its fur standing on end.
It hurriedly tried to dodge but was still swept by the calamity light, losing four of its heads in an instant.
Blood gushed forth like a fountain!