Chapter 29: A Complete Overpowering, Ye Xingyun's Abnormality

"How is this possible? Your strength!"

Ye Xingyun let out a roar.

Feeling Jun Xiaoyao's overwhelming aura, his scalp felt as if it were about to explode!

Terror!

Shock!

Disbelief!

How the hell could this be called "mediocre"?

Ye Xingyun felt like cursing inwardly.

It wasn't just him; the surrounding guests were also frozen like statues.

The Jun Family Divine Son's use of the word "mediocre" was truly inspired.

Ye Xingyun's heart trembled violently, but no matter what, he was ultimately a favored genius of the Ancient Ye Clan. His psychological resilience was not poor, and he reacted immediately.

"Star-Plucking Hand!"

Ye Xingyun held nothing back, directly unleashing his most formidable technique.

He had originally intended to test the waters, but now there was absolutely no need.

Ye Xingyun reached out his hand, and surging astral mana condensed into a brilliant, flowing giant hand. The starlight was dazzling, as if imprinted with the orbital trajectories of the stars.

This was a martial divine ability that could only be performed by those possessing the Star King Physique, and its power was immense.

This astral giant hand collided with Jun Xiaoyao's palm.

Golden mana surged like a tidal wave, directly breaking through the astral giant hand and striking toward Ye Xingyun.

*Crack!*

Accompanied by a series of bone-cracking sounds, Ye Xingyun was sent flying straight out of the main hall, dragging a trail across the ground.

The entire venue fell into a deathly silence.

Watching Ye Xingyun lying outside the hall, coughing up blood incessantly, many geniuses felt the hair on their bodies stand on end.

Then, the gazes they cast toward Jun Xiaoyao were filled with even more terror.

A monster!

A true, genuine little monster!

Ye Xingyun was no nobody; he was a favored genius of the Ancient Ye Clan, not to mention the possessor of the Star King Physique.

For a young genius of such caliber to be swatted away by a single palm from the ten-year-old Jun Xiaoyao—if this wasn't a monster, what was?

Never mind these people; even Jiang Luoli, Jiang Shengyi, and the others stood there with their red lips parted in disbelief.

But soon, a series of brilliant lights flashed in Jiang Luoli's crystalline eyes.

Her standard for a partner was, first and foremost, that he must be handsome; that was the most important thing.

If he was handsome and possessed high strength, it would be even more perfect.

Jun Xiaoyao perfectly matched the image of the true destined man in Jiang Luoli's heart.

As for Jiang Shengyi, a strange look flashed through her clear eyes.

"That golden blood essence is indeed that of the Ancient Sacred Body," Jiang Shengyi thought to herself.

Not just her, but many great figures present also had their eyes flash as they recognized it.

"So it really is the Ancient Sacred Body. No wonder it could trigger the phenomenon of ten thousand saints worshipping ten years ago."

"After all, it is a human race sacred body. But wasn't it rumored that the Ancient Sacred Body had become a useless, vestigial physique? Why is the Jun Family Divine Son still so powerful?"

"Could it be that the Jun Family spent massive amounts of resources to help the Divine Son break through several shackles?"

"It's very likely, but even so, the path of the Ancient Sacred Body won't last long."

With Jun Xiaoyao's strike, almost everyone present was certain that his constitution was the peerless, once-in-an-eternity Ancient Sacred Body.

In the Ancient Era, the Ancient Sacred Body was enough to claim kingship, rival Great Emperors, and fight Ancient Sovereigns.

But in the Recent Ancient Era, the status of the Ancient Sacred Body had become quite awkward.

Although among the three thousand constitutions, the Ancient Sacred Body still ranked in the top ten.

However, currently, the deterrent power of the Ancient Sacred Body was nowhere near as strong as it had been in the Ancient Era.

"You are actually an Ancient Sacred Body!"

Outside the hall, Ye Xingyun struggled to his feet, feeling a sharp pain in his chest.

However, he was a Star King Physique after all; his constitution was far stronger than that of an average genius.

"I said there was no need for a duel, because there was no suspense in the outcome," Jun Xiaoyao said, shaking his head slightly.

"It's not over! I wasn't prepared before!" Ye Xingyun gritted his teeth. He was naturally unwilling to end things so miserably.

"Young Master, you..." Butler Fu, Ye Xingyun's old servant, hesitated to speak.

"Star-Chaos Finger!"

Ye Xingyun suddenly lunged forward, pointing a finger.

In an instant, astral power gathered, transforming into an ancient finger that seemed capable of crushing the stars beyond the heavens.

"Boring." Jun Xiaoyao reached out and struck again.

Golden blood essence erupted, transforming into a massive golden mana palm that directly snapped the finger.

Then, Jun Xiaoyao reached out and grabbed, his mana surging to condense into a purple-black spear burning with Hellish Nether Flames.

It was precisely the supreme technique of the Divine Elephant Suppressing the Prison Strength: the Spear of the Nether God.

Jun Xiaoyao hurled the Spear of the Nether God.

The void let out a piercing shriek, vibrating with ripples!

Amidst the surging nether flames, the sharp Spear of the Nether God pierced directly toward Ye Xingyun!

Feeling the power of the Spear of the Nether God, Ye Xingyun's expression changed drastically once more.

"Astral Star Shield!"

Ye Xingyun summoned a King-level weapon, a shield shimmering with starlight.

However, to everyone's horror.

The Spear of the Nether God, bolstered by four hundred million catties of immense force, struck the Astral Star Shield and pierced right through it, shattering it into pieces.

Terror surfaced on Ye Xingyun's face.

Jun Xiaoyao's methods made him feel a sense of dread, a chill running down his spine.

"Star-Devouring Black Hole Palm!"

Ye Xingyun unleashed his ultimate trump card, pushing the special astral spiritual sea within his dantian to its absolute limit.

He struck out with a palm, as if manifesting a black hole.

The Spear of the Nether God was swallowed directly into the black hole.

However, Ye Xingyun also suffered a backlash; he retreated dozens of steps, vomiting blood profusely, and the arm he used to strike was trembling violently.

"It's over."

Jun Xiaoyao once again performed the Art of Military Conquest.

Endless golden light erupted, transforming into ten thousand divine weapons—sabers, spears, swords, halberds, axes, and hooks—dense and roaring like a flood, tearing through the void.

This power caused the young geniuses of many factions to turn pale, their hearts filled with dread.

"Astral True Body!"

Seeing this, Ye Xingyun roared toward the sky, completely ceasing to suppress his realm.

The cultivation of the Fifth Level of the True Spirit Realm erupted.

He knew that if he continued to suppress his realm, he would truly be suppressed by Jun Xiaoyao.

However, Jun Xiaoyao's expression did not flicker in the slightest.

He also completely revealed his own cultivation.

*Boom!*

The cultivation of the Ninth Level of the True Spirit Realm surged forth, and golden mana rose like burning flames!

"This... this is the Ninth Level of the True Spirit Realm!"

"How is this possible? The Jun Family Divine Son is only ten years old!"

When Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation fully erupted, everyone in the hall was struck with terror, as if they had seen a ghost!

Ye Xingyun himself froze, his heart turning cold.

Jun Xiaoyao was younger than him, yet his realm was higher.

Most importantly, he was more handsome than him!

How could Ye Xingyun not be furious?

*Boom!*

As their moves collided, the result was entirely expected.

The Ancient Sacred Body could steadily suppress Ye Xingyun's Star King Physique.

Jun Xiaoyao's realm was also higher than Ye Xingyun's.

In the end, Ye Xingyun spat out blood, his chest bones shattered, and his body covered in bleeding wounds. He was sent flying like a tattered sack, crashing out of the hall once again.

"Young Master!" Butler Fu's expression changed as he rushed to check on Ye Xingyun.

After checking, Butler Fu breathed a small sigh of relief.

Although Ye Xingyun was heavily injured, his foundation had not been damaged.

Ye Xingyun's face was deathly pale as he looked at Jun Xiaoyao with utter resentment.

"Brother Xiaoyao is so handsome!"

Jiang Luoli's eyes were sparkling like little stars; she stared at Jun Xiaoyao like a little fangirl, practically drooling.

She didn't spare Ye Xingyun a single glance.

Seeing this, a mouthful of heart's blood surged up in Ye Xingyun's throat. His anger rushed to his head, and he fainted instantly.

In the moment of his unconsciousness, Ye Xingyun's consciousness seemed to arrive at a strange place. Looking out, a majestic and magnificent Star Palace stood amidst the stars of the universe.

And before the Star Palace, a silhouette draped in the sun, moon, and stars stood with his back to him, as if standing atop the heavens!

However, before Ye Xingyun could investigate further, his consciousness plunged completely into darkness...

(End of Chapter)