At this moment, the five spheres of world origin within Jun Xiaoyao involuntarily manifested.
In an instant, the ten origins of the lower realm surrounded Jun Xiaoyao.
Against this backdrop, Jun Xiaoyao appeared like an unparalleled divine king, akin to an emperor of the celestial realm!
At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao seemed to be the only god in heaven and earth!
This scene was deeply etched in the eyes of everyone present.
Not to mention those prodigies from the lower realm, who stood petrified in place, as if even their breathing was about to cease.
Even Ji Qingyi and the immortal little fairy, who were accustomed to grand spectacles as immortal sect saints, felt a vague sense of suffocation.
Because at this moment, Jun Xiaoyao's aura was too transcendent.
Wang Chuan's gaze was unusually grave.
His invincible heart was also shrouded in a layer of shadow.
This was quite normal.