"The fluctuation is..."
Saint Son, Phoenix Tiange, and Yan Rung had just arrived at this place.
At the first mont, their gazes fell upon that drop of residual immortal blood.
"What a majestic energy, still carrying a trace of immortal aura. Could it be residual immortal blood?"
"Exactly, it is residual immortal blood! Haha, I didn't expect to encounter such an opportunity."
Both Saint Son and Phoenix Tiange's eyes sparkled with excitent.
On the other side, Yan Rung's beautiful eyes also flashed with a glimr.
Then, her gaze instinctively shifted and landed on the figure in white who was trying to suppress the residual immortal blood.
"It's him!"
Yan Rung's eyes widened in shock, and she instinctively tensed her delicate body.
If there was anyone Yan Rung least wanted to encounter in her life, it would probably be Jun Xiaoyao.
The scene from the lower realm was still fresh in her mory.
Jun Xiaoyao had pinched her long leg, asking her what her true form was.
In truth, he wanted to devour her.
Yes, he wanted to eat her, without any special implications.
Just in the literal sense of wanting to eat her.
Because Yan Rung was a demon, her true form was naturally not human, so she could indeed be eaten.
Now, seeing this figure again, Yan Rung felt as if she was looking at a demon.
However, feeling the majestic fluctuation of that drop of residual immortal blood, Yan Rung bit her lip slightly and did not leave.
Phoenix Tiange and Saint Son also noticed Jun Xiaoyao.
"It's him, Jun Xiaoyao..." Phoenix Tiange's gaze flickered.
Saint Son's eyes also revealed a strange light.
He had been in seclusion refining opportunities and was unaware that Himiko had already died.
If he had known, his emotions would not be so calm.
Jun Xiaoyao had long known that the three had arrived.
However, he made no move and continued to suppress that drop of residual immortal blood.
As for Jun Mulan, Jun Xuehuang, and others, they were on high alert, standing on the periphery.
At this mont, suddenly two voices transmitted from the crowd outside, falling into the ears of Phoenix Tiange and Saint Son.
Upon hearing the transmission, both Phoenix Tiange and Saint Son's expressions changed simultaneously.
Coldness began to gather in their eyes.
"Jun Xiaoyao, seeing us arrive, are you really indifferent?" Phoenix Tiange spoke first.
Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained calm as he continued to suppress the residual immortal blood, completely disregarding this prince of Wan Phoenix Spirit Mountain.
"You..." Phoenix Tiange's face darkened further, then he said, "Did you kill my Wan Phoenix Spirit Mountain's Huang Xuan Yi and Feng Qing Ling here before?"
Jun Xiaoyao did not respond, too lazy to answer.
Saint Son stepped forward, exuding a sacred aura like an ancient golden god, evoking a sense of reverence.
At this mont, his gaze was very cold, like an ancient cold abyss.
"Himiko is dead; you killed her?" Saint Son's tone was as cold as ice.
Faced with the questioning of the two, Jun Xiaoyao finally spoke.
Just a simple word.
"Scram!"
Upon hearing this, both Phoenix Tiange and Saint Son's eyes widened in shock.
They had seen arrogance before, but never such unbridled arrogance.
Now that the heirs of the three great immortal forces were present, Jun Xiaoyao still appeared indifferent.
"Why don't the two of you join forces? As for the ownership of this drop of residual immortal blood, we can discuss the distribution later?" Saint Son suggested, his killing intent palpable.
Jun Xiaoyao had killed the saintess Himiko; it would indeed be unreasonable for him not to take action for revenge.
"Fine." Phoenix Tiange nodded slightly.
As a core prodigy cultivated by Wan Phoenix Spirit Mountain, Phoenix Tiange's strength was far beyond that of Huang Xuan Yi and Feng Qing Ling.
Yan Rung hesitated slightly.
To be honest, she was not very willing to provoke Jun Xiaoyao.
After all, she had so understanding of Jun Xiaoyao's strength in the lower realm, and he would only be stronger now.
However, the allure of the residual immortal blood was too strong; anyone would find it impossible to ignore.
In the competition among prodigies, what they fought for was opportunity.
If they did not compete now, they would have even less chance when the imperial path opened.
"Alright."
After a mont of thought, Yan Rung nodded lightly.
Even if she did not want to offend Jun Xiaoyao, for the sake of opportunity, she could only take the risk.
The three great immortal forces' heirs acted simultaneously, and the resulting fluctuation was indescribable.
Behind Saint Son, a divine halo revolved, waves of magical power surged forth like a tidal wave.
Phoenix Tiange, possessing the divine phoenix's immortal fire, flapped his wings, unleashing a sea of flas.
Yan Rung, embodying the demon emperor's body, harnessed the power of myriad demons, striking with her delicate hand, shattering the void.
The three prodigies launched their attacks, aiming to seize the residual immortal blood!
"You are being reckless!"
Jun Mulan, Jun Xuehuang, and others shouted, wanting to intervene and stop the three prodigies.
However, at that mont, a figure in white suddenly turned, crossing the void, and actively charged toward the three prodigies.
It was Jun Xiaoyao!
"Not only noisy but also botherso. Do you all want to die?" Jun Xiaoyao's handso face bore an expression of utter indifference.
He hated it most when others coveted his opportunities while he was obtaining them.
With a single hand, Jun Xiaoyao pushed through the void, unleashing an overwhelming wave of magical power.
He was genuinely angry.
Jun Xiaoyao was very angry, and the consequences would be severe.
Boom!
A deafening roar echoed through the sky, like stars exploding, with dazzling magical light.
Jun Xiaoyao single-handedly faced the three prodigies.
After the initial clash, Saint Son and the other two were actually forced back.
In contrast, Jun Xiaoyao did not retreat a single step!
"True God Realm Great Perfection!" The expressions of the three changed simultaneously.
Their cultivation levels were all in the late True God Realm.
If they fully unleashed their power, they could challenge higher levels.
But even so, facing Jun Xiaoyao, they were at an absolute disadvantage.
"How could this be? His realm has actually surged to this level?" Yan Rung was extrely astonished.
They all knew that when the Immortal Ancient World opened, Jun Xiaoyao was not among the first batch to enter.
His cultivation should have lagged behind theirs.
Yet now, Jun Xiaoyao's strength far exceeded theirs.
Jun Xiaoyao extended his fingers, unleashing the Thunder Emperor's divine ability, terrifying bolts of lightning coalescing into stars, floating in mid-air, and crashing down toward the three prodigies.
Saint Son's body shook, and his entire being radiated light.
"Great Lord of the Ancient Quran, divine judgnt!"
A terrifying divine phantom erged behind Saint Son as the divine halo revolved.
The faith of the Saint Sect was in the legendary Great Lord of the Ancient Quran.
However, in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, gods were rely stronger humans.
He unleashed the Thunder Emperor's divine ability against Saint Son.
On the other side, Phoenix Tiange made his move, a torrent of flas surging forth like a great wave.
This was his innate divine ability, the divine phoenix's immortal fire, capable of burning all things in the world.
Jun Xiaoyao extended his other hand, the Seven-Colored Ancient Emperor Fla surged forth, rging with the divine phoenix's immortal fire, causing the temperature of the world to rise rapidly.
Yan Rung sighed softly and also made her move.
"Myriad Demon Seal!"
She struck out with her jade hand, and myriad demon phantoms appeared, transforming into a hundred-foot seal, pressing down toward Jun Xiaoyao.
"Yan Rung, it seems you have forgotten the events of the lower realm. Since that's the case, you shall remain here completely this ti."
Jun Xiaoyao's gaze was indifferent, showing no rcy for Yan Rung's stunning beauty.
Anyone who dared to seize Jun Xiaoyao's opportunities would have to die!
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