Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

The prideful king of the Aoki Ancient Family, in a short moment, had his aura explode by tens of thousands of times, a state of sublimation that surpassed everyone's understanding.

After all, whose physical body could withstand tens of thousands of times of sublimation?

Such energy would crush the physical body into mush. Even a body cultivator like Jun Shen, known for having the strongest physical body among his peers, probably couldn't withstand it.

How did the prideful king of the Aoki Ancient Family do it?

How could he be so nonchalant, seemingly not the least bit uncomfortable from such an absurd sublimation!

Those who sided with Jun Wuxie were very worried at this moment. Only Mu Ciyin, Jingya, and Qing'er were relatively calm. Even Ling Qingyu and Yan Qingcheng couldn't help but clench their fists.

"Hahaha!" The prideful king of the Aoki Family felt his power at this moment. This feeling of fullness, as if every piece of flesh and blood was about to explode, caused his confidence to swell wildly. An uncontrollable feeling of swallowing mountains and rivers, looking down on all directions, and being the only one supreme was born in his heart.

He floated in the air, his posture flamboyant, condescendingly looking down, "Jun Wuxie! At this moment, do you feel fear and trembling in your heart? Do you feel my immensely powerful, invincible might? Are you very desperate and helpless against such a powerful me! The height and effect that my sublimation can reach is something you can only look up to!"

"Well, such momentum is indeed very strong. The prideful kings of my Aoki Ancient Family are all outstanding talents. After releasing their self-suppression, their divine power is unmatched!"

Aoki Ran was infected by the prideful king's aura in this state. Such momentum was truly too strong for the Holy Emperor Realm, to the point that it also gave rise to an invincible confidence in his heart.

His Aoki Ancient Family's Supreme Heavenly Holy Emperor had displayed his strongest state, already infinitely close to a Half-Step Holy Ancestor.

In such a state, even if Jun Wuxie was strong, there was absolutely no possibility of competing with him. All that awaited him was a miserable defeat.

Aoki Ran couldn't wait to see Jun Wuxie, whom he hated to the bone, being suppressed and kneeling on the ground.

Yesterday, the humiliation he suffered from the Aoki Ancient Family would soon have some interest collected!

"As expected of the prideful king of the Aoki Ancient Family," the Lingyun Family Master nodded slightly. "It seems that yesterday, the prideful king of the Aoki Ancient Family was deliberately yielding, suppressing his own realm, wanting to fight in the same realm, which is why he lost to the Dawn Divine Lord."

"A lion uses its full strength even when hunting a rabbit. The prideful king of the Aoki Family was too demanding of himself yesterday, and his character was also noble. He intended to yield but was instead humiliated by the Dawn Divine Lord, which is truly regrettable. Today, he has unleashed his full power for the duel, and the scene will surely be incredibly exciting. Besides our chosen children of heavens, who else in ancient times could achieve this tens of thousands of times sublimation?"

The Master of the Illusion Mist Marsh's words were full of praise for the prideful king of the Aoki Ancient Family, while also complimenting the prideful king of his own sect.

Besides their voices, there were also a large number of people from quasi-Dominator forces expressing various exclamations, praising the Aoki Family, expressing their pessimism about Jun Wuxie, and even directly saying that he would be utterly defeated today, losing all his glory and falling from the altar.

In the duel arena, the prideful king of the Aoki Family, hearing such voices, became even more smug. The humiliation brought by yesterday was erased a lot amidst such exclamations and praises.

He greatly enjoyed this feeling, feeling as if he was covered with a layer of rosy light, so dazzling and radiant at this moment.

"Come! You, surnamed Jun, show your strongest posture and let me see if you are qualified to withstand a single blow from me!"

His confidence was constantly expanding under the unprecedentedly powerful force filling his body, and amidst everyone's exclamations. His judgment of his own strength had already deviated from objectivity.

"A half-filled bucket makes the most noise. The more you lack, the more you want to show off."

Jun Wuxie stepped towards the prideful king of the Aoki Family, his footsteps falling in the void, his height constantly rising.

At the same time, his aura was also climbing frantically.

First, he used the Fighting Word Secret, directly increasing ten minor realms.

In an instant, his aura became hundreds of times stronger!

"Very good, sublimate then. Let me see to what extent you can sublimate, whether it's enough for a fraction of mine!"

That prideful king was extremely confident, his words filled with contempt.

Jun Wuxie couldn't help but smile wryly.

His footsteps did not stop, still stepping towards that prideful king, his aura continuing to climb.

In his cave heavens, the Taiji Bagua Star Sea revolved, completing a tenfold increase, causing his sublimation momentum to instantly increase to thousands of times!

"Is this your limit?" That prideful king sneered, "Can you continue to sublimate? Now it's only enough for a fraction of mine, tsk tsk."

Given yesterday's shame, at this moment, he only wanted to humiliate the youth who was honored yesterday, trampling him under his feet to regain his lost dignity and pride.

Jun Wuxie did not speak. At the moment when the prideful king's voice fell, True Martial Runes appeared on his body!

True Martial Undying Body Blessing!

This made his sublimation level, in everyone's eyes, instantly reach tens of thousands of times!

At this moment, the prideful king's face changed slightly, his eyes revealing a cold light, his heart shocked!

He had used the Soul Hunting Sacred Palace's secret method to reach this level. Jun Wuxie could also sublimate to this point, could it be that he himself had some heaven-defying secret method!

"Hmph, you can also sublimate to this point!" He couldn't help but sneer, "It's a pity, even if you sublimate to this level, so what? The gap between our realms is huge. At the same sublimation height, suppressing you is just a snap of my fingers!"

"You're really not good enough."

Jun Wuxie's indifferent voice had an unspeakable sense of contempt.

At the moment when the voice fell, the Primordial Soldier Disassembly was used to the extreme, causing his aura to increase fifteen times again.

Whoosh!

Everyone exclaimed, their eyes dull, simply unable to believe their senses!

It had already sublimated tens of thousands of times, and it could actually continue to sublimate, now reaching a terrifying hundreds of thousands or millions of times!

"Impossible! No one in this world can withstand this degree of sublimation. Even sacred gold would explode from his physical body. How can he do it!"

Aoki Ran was shocked. A surge of anger rushed to his head. He could not accept the fact that the person he hated to the bone was so terrifying and heaven-defying.

Such a person, even in endless years of ancient times, could not find even one!

This is the best in ancient times, pioneering what has never been done before!

"You..."

That prideful king was frightened and angry!

He had only reached tens of thousands of times through the Soul Hunting Sacred Palace's secret method, and it would cost a great price afterward, but the opponent had sublimated hundreds of thousands or millions of times!

"Even if your sublimation degree is ten times mine, so what? The gap in realm, you still can't bridge it. Watch me suppress you!"

That prideful king finally couldn't hold back. His arms shook, and the vast Aoki True Qi boiled like a vast ocean. The sky above the entire duel space was shrouded in Aoki clouds and mist. Brilliant light shone, endless law runes appeared, and a handle of Aoki swords broke through the clouds and suppressed downward!

Rumble!

In the duel arena, the space was filled with dazzling Aoki light, lightning and thunder, and howling storms, a scene of the end of the world. The mountains and rivers evolved by the laws inside were constantly collapsing and sinking.

Jun Wuxie looked up at the Aoki swords suppressing down from the sky. A tsunami-like momentum broke out in his body, and a domineering and majestic True Martial Dao rhyme permeated his body. Terrible flames overflowed from his eyes.

At this moment, he gave people a terrifying feeling of wanting to slaughter immortals and gods, and his aura climbed ten times again!

He superimposed the True Martial Immortal Slaughtering Technique!

This forbidden technique can increase ten times!

People were frightened.

Absurdity and defying heaven were no longer enough to describe it!

How many times has this increased?

Roughly estimated, it should be close to ten million times!

Of course, this is just the perception of the crowd. In fact, for Jun Wuxie, it is not calculated like this.

His Taiji Bagua Star Sea tenfold increase does not put pressure on his physical body, and neither does the Fighting Word Secret.

The terrible increase in everyone's perception, the ten minor realm increase of the Fighting Word Secret, is equivalent to more than five hundred times, plus the Taiji Bagua Star Sea, that is more than five thousand times.

The pressure brought by sublimation that Jun Wuxie's physical body truly bears is only the superposition of the Primordial Soldier Disassembly, the True Martial Undying Body, and the True Martial Immortal Slaughtering Technique, which is only more than a thousand times.

For such a powerful physical body, there is absolutely no pressure. He can even continue to stack it, but there is no need for it.

However, for the people present, they were really frightened!

At this moment, everyone saw Jun Wuxie raise his right arm, and that chaotic golden light lingered on his palm fingers, wiping across the sky. Amidst a series of clanging tremolos, all the Aoki swords collapsed.

Then, he clenched his fingers into a fist, locking onto that prideful king of the Aoki Ancient Family, and blasted away.

The blazing fist mark was more dazzling than the great sun of the nine heavens. No laws bloomed, only pure divine power was vast, and the chaotic golden light blooming blood energy was like a condensed galaxy rushing forward.

The space of the entire duel arena trembled violently under the divine power, the sky collapsed, all the spaces were destroyed, and the defensive runes on the barrier at the edge of the arena were collapsing, creating large cracks.

People watched this scene in horror!

What kind of physical divine power is this, it's simply appalling!

Without laws, just pure physical power actually made this barrier space unable to withstand it, and the entire world inside was blown up.

The prideful king of the Aoki Family trembled unceasingly, his liver and gallbladder were about to split under this terrible momentum, and his soul was gone!

He exhausted all means, superimposed various defensive divine powers, and sacrificed a large number of sacred weapons to resist, while counterattacking, trying to block this domineering and unparalleled fist mark.

What filled him with despair was that all his methods seemed so fragile and vulnerable before that fist imprint.

That fist was terrifyingly boundless, impossible to resist, as if it could pierce through the nine heavens and ten earths, shatter the endless starry sky, and penetrate the universe!

He trembled uncontrollably, watching helplessly as the fist imprint came crashing down, no longer possessing the slightest power to resist.

At that moment, the fear in his heart was beyond measure. Never before had he felt such despair, as if he had already stepped into the abyss, unable to see the light again, with only boundless darkness awaiting him.

Rumble!

The space within the dueling arena was constantly collapsing, and vast divine power surged.

Wang, the prodigy of the Azurewood Family, waited desperately for the arrival of death, but the fist imprint stopped before him, not striking him directly.

Even so, the oncoming violent power still shattered his protective true energy, caused his flesh to rupture, all the bones in his body to shatter, and his internal organs to turn into mush!

He was blasted away by the blood energy, spraying blood wildly, blood flowing from all seven orifices. His body drew a long parabola in the air, flying directly out of the dueling arena, and with a 'boom,' he crashed in front of Qing Mu Ran, splashing a cloud of dust. The spurting blood even splashed onto Qing Mu Ran's face, making him shudder.

The entire scene was silent, so quiet that even the sound of breathing could not be heard.

The wind howled through the mountains, but tens of thousands of people were terrifyingly silent.

All eyes were focused on the young man in the moon-white sword robe, suspended in the air within the dueling arena.

He was tall and slender, with a majestic figure. His thick black hair fluttered in the wind, and his eyes were deep and indifferent, like a peerless monarch inspecting the world, with a presence that suppressed all living beings!

Is this the true strength of Lord Divine King?

Many people looked at Jun Wushen with fervent eyes, their hearts surging!

This is the benchmark for the younger generation. This is the person that contemporary cultivators should regard as their goal and role model. How heroic and unparalleled!

With the power of one fist, who among his peers can resist?

"Lord Divine King is unparalleled, divinely martial and heavenly!"

A young cultivator excitedly raised his arms and shouted.

Immediately, countless young cultivators resonated with him and shouted together.

Their eyes were full of admiration and awe!

What king of prodigies? Before Lord Divine King, he is like a chicken or dog, unable to withstand the power of one fist!

Even though Lord Divine King's fist imprint did not strike directly, that king of prodigies could not withstand it. His flesh ruptured, his bones were broken, and his internal organs were shattered. Such a gap cannot be measured by reason!