Chapter 471: Three Meet, A Battle Breaks Out, Physical Immor

that time, with the Sky-Watching Mirror, they can also lend a helping hand in time."Let's go." Jun Xiaoyao said, waving his sleeve."Yes!"Behind him, Jun Zhànjian, Jun Xuehuang, Jun Wanjie, and Jun Lin...Long Aotiān and Wang Teng, both possess the protagonist's aura.

Even in the perilous and eerie Bronze Immortal Palace, they were able to dodge some dangers and each found a great opportunity.

But you, free and carefree, still explore within the Immortal Palace.

And from time to time, he could hear the silvery laughter of the little girl ringing in his ear.

The laughter, which should have been sweet and pleasant, sounded like a voice from the underworld in this place, the Bronze Immortal Palace.

Of course, Jun Xiaoyao wasn't that timid.

His own ancient sacred body possesses a supremely pure and yang divine attribute, capable of suppressing numerous evil curses. Therefore, there's no need to fear these too much.

Jun Xiaoyao, on the other hand, followed the little girl's laughter and gradually went deeper.

"Throughout history, how many strong warriors have fallen within this Bronze Immortal Palace" Jun Xiaoyao couldn't help but sigh upon seeing this scene.

At that moment, there was a sudden noise from ahead.

That aura caused a slight smile to curve the corners of Jun Xiaoyao's mouth.

Long time no see.

Ahead, a figure appeared, entering from another palace gate. The moment he stepped in, he saw Jun Xiaoyao.

Their eyes met, both frozen in place.

"Lord... Soaring... Freely!"

He who comes is none other than Long Aotien!

Long Aotian appeared inside the Bronze Immortal Palace. Jun Xiaoyao wasn't surprised, it was exactly as he had expected.

To his greatest surprise, when Long Aotien saw him, he no longer held the same fear as before. His eyes were filled only with intense hatred and venomous resentment.

"Feeling confident now" Jun Xiaoyao sneered with disdain.

Seeing the disdain on Jun Xiaoyao's lips, Long Aotian immediately blew his top.

"You will enjoy your freedom, for this Bronze Immortal Palace will be your final resting place!" Long Aotian's breath surged, and a sinister glint flashed in his eyes.

"The rain has passed, the sky is clear, you feel you're okay again" Jun Xiaoyao responded with a sneer.

The atmosphere was thick with tension.

Just as Long Aotian was about to make a move, another figure appeared at another palace gate.

Four divine beasts surrounded him, following his every move. His entire body thrummed with powerful energy, it was Wang Teng.

Wang Teng saw Jun Xiaoyao and Long Aotian appear here, his eyes also flashed a trace of strangeness.

But when he looked again at Jun Xiaoyao, Wang Teng's eyes also held a deep chill.

He, too, had the intention to kill Jun Xiaoyao.

"Oh, everyone's here."

The two of them, one is the young emperor of the Wang family, and the other is the first generation taboo of the ancestral dragon's nest.

It can be said that any young genius in the Heavenly Immortal Domain, facing these two people, would feel a bit uneasy.

However, Jun Xiaoyao remained composed and unfazed.

That kind of look, like looking at an ant at your feet, wasn't much different.

That look made Wang Teng's expression even colder. As the young emperor of the Wang family, he had never been looked down upon like this before.

"Team up" Long Aotian looked at Wang Teng.

At this point, to still cling to one-on-one duels would be rather foolish and laughable.

"Well, Jun Xiaoyao must die here!" Wang Teng's eyes also showed a resolute look.

Next, without a single word of preamble, the two of them directly attacked Jun Xiaoyao.

Long Aotian sacrificed the supreme weapon, the Dragon Soul Knife, and with one slash, a vast wave of blade light erupted.

Wang Teng also sacrificed the golden holy sword, and the sword glow was like a long river, sweeping out.

The blade energies and sword auras interweaved, transforming into terrifying ripples that suppressed Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao remained composed. Around him, fragmented ancient swords, battered ancient armor, and worn copper bells began to tremble.

Of course, as Wang Teng and Long Aotian's identities, they naturally each possessed a protective ancient artifact.

They countered each other with ancient artifacts, suppressing the ancient artifacts wielded by Jun Xiaoyao. They were evenly matched, unable to influence the battle's outcome.

Jun Xiaoyao remained calm and composed. To use an ancient artifact against these two insignificant creatures would be a waste of his time and skills.

Jun Xiaoyao directly pointed with the sword, and the "Lu Xian Sword Manual" was executed.

With his cultivation at the level of a deity, he unleashed the Lu Xian Sword Technique. The sword light seemed to transform into endless Dao patterns, interweaving in the void, clashing with the two's blade and sword light.

Boom!

The entire bronze fairy palace seemed to tremble.

Wang Teng and Long Aotian both retreated with a boom, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

With just a single clash, both of them, joining forces, were unable to withstand the attack and sustained injuries.

"Has the gap become this big already" Wang Teng gritted his teeth inwardly, unconvinced.

Before the Xianyu cultivators used to compare Jun Xiaoyao and him at the same level.

Now, the two seem to be from completely different levels of talent.

It wasn't that Wang Teng had weakened, but rather that Jun Xiaoyao was simply too powerful.

"I don't believe it, you can't be invincible!" Wang Teng's eyes shot out three feet of divine light.

Above his head, a mysterious pattern like an eye also appeared, as if it could see through heaven and earth.

This is exactly the Martial Arts Heavenly Eye.

When the Heavenly Eye of Martial Arts appears, it can see through all divine powers and flaws.

A terrifying force surged forth, as if capable of shattering the very heavens and earth.

Long Aotian was not idle either, he too began to stimulate his Dragon Emperor blood.

The atmosphere grew increasingly tense.

To the end, he unexpectedly reached the peak of the Heavenly God Realm, just one step away from the Dao God Realm.

"As expected of the protagonist, always able to unleash a burst of inner power at critical moments." Jun Xiaoyao scoffed with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

Unfortunately, before him, even dragons had to coil themselves up, and tigers had to lie down.

With a flick of his finger, Jun Xiaoyao unleashed a terrifyingly powerful bolt of lightning. Dao patterns intertwined with thunder and roared through the void, coalescing into a colossal lightning finger that shook the heavens.

Leidi pointed out, directly breaking through Wang Teng's Luantian Saint Technique, causing him to spit blood and his chest to be charred black.

Jun Xiaoyao's other hand gathered the power of thunder, forming countless thunder stars between his five fingers, pressing down on Long Aotien.

"Void Divine Mark!"

Long Aotian, seeing this, let out a long roar. The power of space fluctuated, and a dragon-shaped trace, like a heavenly blade, slashed out, as if it could cut through the boundless sky.

"Is this the inheritance of your karmic fortune"

Seeing Long Aotian's move, Jun Xiaoyao shook his head faintly.

If Long Aotian reached the Dao God Realm, he might be able to withstand a few more moves at his hands, but now...

Boom!

With a deafening boom, Long Aotiantian spat blood wildly, the Void Divine Mark being shattered directly.

"It's over." Jun Xiaoyao was too lazy to continue slaughtering them. With a flash of his footsteps, he moved with lightning speed. His hand moved, unleashing the might of the Thunder Emperor Divine Ability, ready to obliterate Long Aotian and the rest.

"I haven't lost yet, Imperial Dragon Armament!" Long Aotian unleashed his own small universe.

The Dragon Emperor's Blood is fully activated!

A suit of armor so powerful and formidable, it seemed like the strongest armor ever wielded.

As a result, Long Aotian's cultivation unexpectedly reached the level of a Dao God for a brief period.

At the same time, Wang Teng also displayed his trump card, with the power of the four spirits entering his body, and his cultivation level temporarily broke through to the Dao God Realm.

Now, two Divine Dao Realm cultivators, battle against Jun Xiaoyao!

"Jun Xiaoyao, can you still laugh" Long Aotian said coldly.

"Ridiculous." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes held a hint of pity.

That is pity for the ignorant ants.

Then, his whole body was radiant with fairy light, surging with radiance.

The immortal celestial body of Dàluó is activated!

At the same time, a golden aura tinged with blood qi, like a coiling dragon, coiled around him.

It is the fairy qi of the flesh!

But the instant they saw that ethereal aura, both Wang Teng and Long Aotien's faces froze completely, their minds blanked out!roverted, she was unable to detect his aura and cultivation level."I don't want them to join the Academy of Inheritance," Zhou Mu said coldly.He left his name on the Stele of Divine Conferred Immortal...