At the moment when Jun Xiaoyao and the Fallen Son both stepped onto the ancient battle platform.
Countless runes emerged in the surrounding void, weaving a net that confined the space around them.
No one from the outside could disturb them.
Even powerful saints could not intervene in the battle.
"Jun Xiaoyao, you’ve merely defeated a few prodigies. Do you really think you’re invincible among the younger generation in the Immortal Domain? There are those who are stronger than you..."
The Fallen Son began to speak, but before he could finish, Jun Xiaoyao stepped forward, his five fingers clenched into a fist, and struck at the Fallen Son.
"Sorry, this Son has no habit of conversing with the dead."
Jun Xiaoyao's fist radiated an astonishing light, and as he unleashed his punch, shadows and cracks spread throughout the surrounding space.
The Fallen Son's expression changed, and dark energy surged around him.