No one could have imagined that the battle between the Tyrant and the Sacred Body would come so suddenly.
In previous eras, such battles were worthy of being recorded in ancient history.
They would be studied repeatedly as classic battles by countless talented individuals of later generations.
But now, the great battle came just that suddenly.
However, the talented individuals present could feel that many invisible gazes seemed to be directed toward this place.
The pressure from the unknown made many of them break out in cold sweat.
"It seems many big shots have already noticed this area," a talented individual said nervously.
At this moment, on the Ultimate Ancient Path, many gazes were directed toward the Burial Emperor Star.
There were Ancient Path Enforcers, as well as big shots from various major powers.
They had been paying attention to the changes on the Burial Emperor Star all along.
They naturally wouldn't miss this epic confrontation.
"Yao'er, this is a battle you must face."
Outside the Burial Emperor Star, deep in space.
An elderly hunched man with dragon horns and a long white beard to the ground sighed softly.
He was Dragon Yao'er's guardian, Dragon Yuan, whose cultivation had reached the fourth realm of the Supreme, the Great Celestial Venerable realm.
This showed how much importance the Ancient Void Dragon Clan placed on Dragon Yao'er.
Of course, Jun Xiaoyao's side wasn't without support either.
There were mysterious gazes observing from the shadows.
At the Emperor-level opportunity site.
Dragon Yao'er's pink fist tore through the sky.
Though it was just a small fist like a ball of dough, it seemed to shatter the heavens and earth.
However, Dragon Yao'er didn't aim for Jun Xiaoyao's face, fearing she might damage it.
Instead, she struck toward his chest.
This punch made all the talented individuals present extremely fearful.
Previously, Dragon Yao'er had relied on this punch to crush all the talented individuals who had provoked her.
The dead talented individuals had piled up into a mountain.
However...
Bang!
A deafening sound that broke eardrums rang out.
At the center where the two met, space collapsed, revealing black spatial turbulence.
Everyone's gaze turned toward them at once.
"Will the Divine Son of the Jun family follow in the footsteps of those talented individuals before?" someone wondered doubtfully.
"No way, no way, you're overthinking," some immediately refuted.
Although Dragon Yao'er's physical body was abnormally strong.
Was Jun Xiaoyao's physical body weak?
"You actually blocked it?"
Dragon Yao'er's surprised voice rang out.
Jun Xiaoyao had his left hand behind his back, while his right hand lightly extended, colliding with Dragon Yao'er's pink fist.
A light palm had blocked Dragon Yao'er's small fist that could shatter the heavens!
Dragon Yao'er's purple eyes widened in disbelief.
Because she was used to sending all enemies flying with one punch.
So at this moment, she felt somewhat uncomfortable.
"Not bad physical strength, worthy of the combination of the Heavenly Tyrant Body and Ancient Void Dragon bloodline," Jun Xiaoyao said.
To receive such praise from him was enough to prove how shocking Dragon Yao'er's power was.
Even Jun Xiaoyao felt a terrifying force coming toward him, making his palm slightly numb.
"I, Dragon Yao'er, don't need your evaluation!"
Dragon Yao'er raised her eyebrows.
Jun Xiaoyao's words sounded like he was evaluating a junior.
Wasn't she the mighty Tyrant who needed to save face?
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Dragon Yao'er punched again, each punch stirring endless spatial ripples, exploding like air cannons!
And Jun Xiaoyao simply extended his palm calmly.
Each collision of fist and palm produced a thunderous boom.
"My goodness, only the Divine Son of the Jun family could withstand this violent dragon girl's attacks, right?" some talented individuals exclaimed.
One punch from Dragon Yao'er could kill a saint, yet Jun Xiaoyao blocked it casually without any effort.
"Don't be smug!" Dragon Yao'er snorted, unleashing another punch.
This punch was different from before, carrying the power of divine abilities.
An extremely domineering fist intent surged forth, capable of destroying all heavens.
Tyrant Fist!
This was a divine ability unique to the Tyrant lineage. One punch, absolute dominance, sweeping away all opposition!
Jun Xiaoyao activated the Kun Peng Great Divine Ability, unleashing the Kun Peng Immeasurable Divine Fist.
Combined with the power of one hundred thousand divine elephants from the Ancient Sacred Body and the Divine Elephant Prison-Subduing Technique, he clashed with Dragon Yao'er.
The collision waves from their fists swept across the surrounding heavens and earth.
Mountains began to collapse, rocks tumbling down.
Except for the Nine-Fingered Sacred Dragon Emperor's opportunity site, which was protected by formations, all other areas began to shatter.
These waves were terrifyingly boundless.
Bang!
After another clash, Dragon Yao'er was pushed back a hundred zhang, her fist completely red.
She looked at her fist in disbelief, unable to accept it.
On the other side, Jun Xiaoyao also stepped back a few paces.
There was a hint of solemnity in his eyes.
It should be known that when comparing divine abilities and techniques, there might be several supreme forbidden existences who could engage with him.
But in terms of physical body, Jun Xiaoyao had never encountered an opponent.
Yet now, in this physical confrontation, Jun Xiaoyao actually didn't have an absolute advantage.
This was enough to prove Dragon Yao'er's strength.
Jun Xiaoyao had to admit.
Being able to become the Tyrant, she did have something special.
At least she wasn't as boring as the previous Tyrant Body, Xiang Fei.
"How is your physical body so abnormal? Is a Sacred Body that has broken through ten shackles this powerful?" Dragon Yao'er still couldn't believe it.
She could only attribute it to Jun Xiaoyao possessing a complete Ancient Sacred Body.
Little did she know that Jun Xiaoyao had also cultivated the Body Scripture.
His physical body had also been reforged by the Mother Qi of All Things, possessing the potential to become an Emperor through his physical body.
This was already far stronger than a pure Ancient Sacred Body.
Although Dragon Yao'er, apart from the Tyrant Body, also had the enhancement of the Ancient Void Dragon bloodline.
But in comparison, she was still slightly inferior.
"You should be grateful that you're from the Ancient Void Dragon Clan. Otherwise, with just a Heavenly Tyrant Body, you would have been beaten to tears," Jun Xiaoyao smiled coldly.
"How dare you look down on me! I, Dragon Yao'er, am the invincible Tyrant, destined to trample you underfoot!" Dragon Yao'er's pretty face turned red with anger.
She no longer restricted herself, unleashing the absolute power of the Tyrant.
Boom!
Purple blood energy surged to the ninth heaven!
Dragon Yao'er's purple eyes radiated deep purple light as she activated the bloodline of the Heavenly Tyrant Body, her physical power surging again.
"The Tyrant is Invincible!"
Dragon Yao'er threw consecutive punches, purple fist light illuminating the heavens, dyeing the entire Burial Emperor Star in a gorgeous purple.
Many talented individuals looked up at the sky, seeing this scene with extreme shock.
"Tsk tsk, the current era's Tyrant, hidden by two major powers until now, who would have thought that her first move would shock the world," a big shot from an immortal power sighed in the depths of the universe.
"Finally, someone has appeared who can somewhat restrain the Divine Son of the Jun family," a mysterious existence whispered, seemingly not having a good impression of Jun Xiaoyao.
A tree that stands out will be cut down by the wind.
Jun Xiaoyao's achievements along the way had been too dazzling.
The title of being invincible among the younger generation was sometimes a form of praise that led to downfall.
If Jun Xiaoyao didn't have such a profound background that no one dared to provoke, he might have been ambushed countless times already.
After all, there were many immortal powers that didn't want to see Jun Xiaoyao alone occupying all the glory of the great era.
Just as many big shots were communicating.
Jun Xiaoyao also threw a punch.
Golden blood energy rose into the sky, transforming into a blood energy dragon pouring into the heavens!
He also brought out the potential of the Ancient Sacred Body bloodline, his body beginning to display numerous sacred patterns.
At the same time, he clenched his five fingers into a fist, unleashing the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist.
Sacred patterns flowed throughout his body, energy gathering, a manifestation of the Ancient Sacred Body being fully activated.
Sacred patterns gathered at his fist, unleashed through the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist.
Instantly, the space twisted, ten thousand layers of golden light engulfed the vast universe.
Amidst the endless sacred light, only a thunderous sound was heard.
A petite figure, making a whimpering sound, was sent flying backward!
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