Jun Xiaoyao's Chaotic Body, dressed in white, was tall and slender.
With the most understated words, he spoke the most arrogant and domineering ones.
A Chaotic Body is not invincible.
Only his, Jun Xiaoyao's, Chaotic Body, is truly invincible in the world.
It could be said that this single sentence offended almost all previous Chaotic Bodies.
But among the millions of Cultivators present, not a single one dared to refute him.
In fact, they felt that what Jun Xiaoyao said seemed to be perfectly fine.
With his power alone, he swept aside the Heavenly Eight Sons, including a true Innate Chaotic Body!
Saying that Jun Xiaoyao would become the strongest Chaotic Body in history did not seem to be an exaggeration.
"Jun Xiaoyao!"
Fei Tian's body trembled, his clothes stained with blood, and many of his bones were broken.
Fortunately, he was a Chaotic Body; the other seven were even more miserable, with broken bones and torn tendons, looking utterly disheveled.
Where was their arrogance from when they arrived?
They had also lost the prestige of the Heavenly Eight Sons.
Fei Tian had not expected such a outcome.
Half of his Chaos Origin was taken, which was an absolute blood loss.
He did not know how much time it would take him to make up for today's losses.
Moreover, even with the Cang Clan's foundation, it would be extremely difficult to find something that contained Chaos Origin again.
It could be said that Fei Tian's future prospects would be affected.
If he could have foreseen the future, he would definitely not have chosen to show off, but rather would have waited until he truly proved his Dao and became an Immortal Emperor with Chaos, before challenging Jun Xiaoyao.
"If you still want to make a Move, Jun would not mind taking your other half of Chaos Origin as well," Jun Xiaoyao's Chaotic Body said indifferently.
A struggling, ferocious look appeared in Fei Tian's eyes.
Then, he said nothing, turned, and left through the void.
He had the air of a stray dog.
The other seven Daozi's faces were as black as the bottom of a pot.
Especially Zhou Tian Daozi, who had some grievances with Jun Xiaoyao, felt as if he had eaten a fly at this moment.
They, the Heavenly Eight Sons, actually had a time when they stumbled.
"Jun Xiaoyao, we truly underestimated you, this anomaly."
"However... I hope you can still smile later."
Zhou Tian Daozi coldly glanced at Jun Xiaoyao and also turned to leave.
Jun Xiaoyao did not stop them; he had already given them a painful lesson today.
Moreover, if he had killed all the Heavenly Eight Sons, the Cang Clan would not have let it go.
Today was his engagement banquet, and he did not want to create extra trouble and leave unpleasant memories for Jiang Shengyi and Jiang Luoli.
"Judging by Zhou Tian Daozi's tone, could it be that he has already foreseen that this turmoil might affect my Jun Family?" Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.
As the Heavenly Eight Sons departed.
The numerous Cultivators and guests present also started to clamor.
"I didn't expect the Chaotic Body, who just awoke from the Gate of Chaos, to be immediately taught a lesson by the Jun Family Divine Child, thinking he could dominate an era. He's truly miserable."
A Cultivator said with sympathy and pity.
"Living in the same great era as the Jun Family Divine Child, who isn't miserable? With him around, no Prodigy can rise."
"One person overshadowing an entire era, it's unimaginable…"
And just as the guests in the arena were sighing.
On the other side of the battlefield, Jun Xiaoyao's Sacred Body Dao Embryo Body was fighting Emperor Haotian.
Seeing that the Heavenly Eight Sons, including the Chaotic Body, had all been swept aside by Jun Xiaoyao's Chaotic Body, Emperor Haotian's pupils contracted.
If Jun Xiaoyao's Chaotic Body were to join in again, he would have no chance at all.
"I actually felt a hint of fear?"
Emperor Haotian's mind wavered.
He found that he actually felt a hint of fear, afraid that Jun Xiaoyao's Chaotic Body would also participate in the battle.
This was unimaginable for him.
It seemed as if he had seen Emperor Haotian's inner thoughts.
Jun Xiaoyao's Sacred Body Dao Embryo Body smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry, my other body will not participate in the battle."
Upon hearing this, Emperor Haotian did not feel relieved; instead, a hint of hatred appeared in his expression.
But that hatred was not directed at Jun Xiaoyao.
It was directed at himself.
He had actually felt fear.
"Fear? I am Haotian True Dragon, Emperor Haotian!"
"How could I be afraid? How can I be afraid!"
"Jun Xiaoyao!" Emperor Haotian's eyes shone brightly, looking at Jun Xiaoyao with an ingrained obsession.
"You have become my Heart Demon; only by defeating you can my Dao Heart be sublimated."
"Therefore, let's decide the victor with one Move!"
Emperor Haotian's golden hair was scattered, his aura surged again, and his Battle Intent was high, solely to have a final decisive battle with Jun Xiaoyao!
"Good, in that case, come."
Jun Xiaoyao was also fearless, his white robes fluttering.
To be honest, at first, he truly did not take Emperor Haotian seriously, thinking he was just a slightly more robust leek.
But now, Emperor Haotian's Battle Intent was high, and his eyes were resolute.
His only obsession was to engage in a final confrontation with him.
This made Jun Xiaoyao look at Emperor Haotian with slightly higher regard.
"Come!"
Emperor Haotian let out a long roar!
Innate Dragon Emperor Qi, fully unleashed!
Hun Yuan Divine Demon Body, fully unleashed!
Illusion Breaking Silver Eyes, fully activated!
His entire body's blood burned and boiled, his power soaring to its peak!
Various Divine Ability Moves were fused into one by him, his aura so strong that the sky changed color!
"This... this aura and power, can a Divine Venerable withstand it?"
Many Cultivators present could not help but stand up, their eyes filled with surprise.
Who would have thought that the younger generation could fight to such an extent?
Jiang Shengyi, Jiang Luoli, Ling Yuan, Yuan Che, everyone from the Jun Family, and everyone from Jun Emperor Court, all had their gazes fixed on them at this moment.
Although they firmly believed in Jun Xiaoyao's strength.
But Emperor Haotian's aura at this moment was simply too strong.
Around Emperor Haotian, thousands of chains of divine order appeared, his feet treading on the Great Dao, radiating golden light.
He pointed one hand to the sky and the other to the earth.
"Above the heavens and below the earth, I alone am honored!"
Emperor Haotian burned all over, like a golden Immortal Emperor descending upon the world.
This was his ultimate Move, unique in the world, unconquerable by anyone!
And Jun Xiaoyao also made his Move.
Ten Thousand Saints Worship!
Immortal King Descends to the Nine Heavens!
Chaos Planting Green Lotus!
Yin-Yang Life-Death Diagram!
Magnificent Rivers and Mountains!
Heaven and Earth Profound Gate!
The Six Sacred Body Visions were all unleashed simultaneously!
Not only that, he also activated part of the Minor Thousand Worlds' power from his Inner Universe!
An incredibly terrifying pressure, accompanied by the Six Sacred Body Visions, poured out in all directions!
Jun Xiaoyao clenched his five fingers into a fist, the power of Six Paths of Reincarnation, combined with the power of the Minor Thousand Worlds, was contained within his single punch!
Then he punched out!
Six Paths Reincarnation Fist!
With one punch, it seemed as if six Reincarnation worlds were unleashed, where all matter rotated and annihilated within them.
This was an incredibly terrifying punch.
Those six Reincarnation worlds seemed to exist in reality, not just a false description.
This was because Jun Xiaoyao had integrated the power of a true Minor Thousand Worlds!
Bang!
The two collided like meteors.
At this moment, in the depths of the Jun Family, an aura rose, belonging to a powerful Ancient Ancestor of the Jun Family.
A large hand transformed into a Heaven and Earth cage, isolating the surrounding Heaven and Earth!
Because this collision was too terrifying, the Jun Family Ancient Ancestor had to intervene, otherwise it would cause immense destruction.
In that space, everything seemed to cease to exist.
Various divine rays, colorful light, Law's radiance, and chains of divine order intertwined.
Finally, everyone looked.
A figure fell, smashing the surrounding mountains.
"Emperor Haotian, the outcome is decided, you lost."
Jun Xiaoyao's white robes were like snow, ethereal and flawless.
His tone was calm, without any pride or showing off, stating a fact.