ion, the Fallen Holy Body finally couldn't hold on any longer.His flesh began to tear apart, ultimately shattering with a deafening roar.In the moment of shattering.It seemed as if a sentence had ente...As for this, Jun Xiaoyao was quite calm.

He has a Spirit Shackle on him, which can limit his power.

That's why these arrogant prodigies from the Killer God Dynasty dared to provoke him so much.

"Villains, you're all villains..."

Xiao Qianxue huddled beside Jun Xiaoyao, her eyes, clear as gems, held fear and disgust.

Jun Xiaoyao stroked her little head, his expression still indifferent.

And just then, a chain that seemed to be forged from holy light shot out of the void.

At the top of the chain, connected was a blade of light.

That was the twin from paradise, couldn't help but strike first.

It can be said that whoever can truly kill Jun Xiaoyao with their own hands.

Regardless of whether it's good or bad, it will definitely be passed down through the ages for millions of years.

For assassins, this could be considered a kind of "honor".

Jun Xiaoyao took a step, vanishing into the void. With a single palm strike, he met the clash of the light blades and chains.

This blade, which could easily pierce even the light blades wielded by the supreme beings, sparked when it met Jun Xiaoyao's palm.

"What"

The twin assassins who made the move were surprised.

Isn't Jun Xiaoyao restricted by the Spirit Locking Chains How can he still possess such power.

"You are all too weak, I will..."

The cold-faced reaper of the Ghost Kingdom whispers.

He erected a nine-story tower of white bones.

Upon closer inspection, the tower was covered in countless human heads.

This is his "trophy," a white bone tower piled high with human skulls, refined by powerful figures into the ultimate supreme artifact.

The nine-tiered pagoda of white bones and skulls crashed down, carrying with it a terrifying amount of resentment.

This tower even has a soul-attack effect, with endless wailing sounds of the dead pouring into Jun Xiaoyao's sea of consciousness.

Jun Xiaoyao remained completely unaffected.

He cast the Kunpeng divine power, his feet treading on the Kunpeng's extreme speed.

A horizontal punch, three thousand Sumeru forces surging and rolling, even the void is being annihilated.

The twins, a boy and a girl, were pale with shock. This was unexpected! They exerted themselves to the fullest, unleashing powerful techniques and killing moves, yet they were instantly wiped out.

At this moment, a streak of blood-red sword light appeared.

That was Xuefutou's descendant, wielding a blood-dripping divine sword, attempting to sneak attack Jun Xiaoyao.

The killing technique, "Sha Dao Sheng Shu", was used to perfection in his hands, capable of easily killing opponents of the same level.

Jun Xiaoyao, with a mere flick of his finger, shattered the Bloodgod Sword.

The blood-soaked inheritor of the *Xue Fu Tu* spewed blood and staggered back, his face pale with horror.

At the same time, within the Nine-Layered Human Head Tower, the Cold-Faced Reaper emerged. Murky yellow water surged forth from within, carrying with it a chilling aura of underworld corruption.

That is the Huangquan Water, originating from the Netherworld. Like the Spring of Life, it is a rare divine water throughout the world.

However, its effect is the opposite of the Fountain of Life.

The Fountain of Life is brimming with vitality, a miraculous elixir capable of reviving the dead and healing even the whitest bones.

And the Huangquan Water, rumored to be fatal upon contact, possesses terrifying corrosive and cursing power.

How many souls have been melted away in these waters of the underworld

When Jun Xiaoyao saw this, a sneer appeared on his face.

He snapped his fingers, and a drop of blood imbued with the essence of chaos shot out.

That is the blood of chaos!

Jun Xiaoyao possesses the chaotic constitution, and his blood is no different from the genuine primordial chaotic body. Both are rare types of chaotic blood.

And what are the characteristics of Chaotic Blood

Embrace everything, consume everything.

All the power in the world, when merged together, is called chaos.

And that drop of primordial blood, falling into the River Styx, caused it to boil. All the corrosive and cursed powers within it vanished, dissolved by the primordial blood.

"Impossible!"

The usually emotionless and stoic Death God, known for his blank stare, changed color.

His spring water lost its effect, turning into ordinary water and no longer possessing the corrosive curse.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his palm, and thunder flashed.

The mighty powers of the Lei Di deity were unleashed, ten thousand tribulation lights appeared, falling upon the Cold-Faced Reaper.

The nine-tiered tower of skulls was shattered and splintered to pieces.

The Grim Reaper let out a scream and was reduced to ashes, dying in the process.

A chill ran down his spine.

Who is the prey after all

"The spirit-binding lock, it's ineffective" The Blood Buddha's disciples were filled with fear.

This is a disgrace for an assassin.

"The Spirit-Banishing Lock can restrict three to four tenths of my power, but against you lot, even one tenth will suffice."

Jun Xiao Yao struck with a single palm, pressing down powerfully.

"Help me!"

The Blood Buddha’s successor roared in a voice full of rage.

However, the group of people from Xue Futou all had very cold expressions.

"You have already lost, the qualification of Blood Slaughter Sutra inheritor." someone said coldly.

The Blood Buddha inheritor stood still, his face etched with despair.

With a poof.

He was slapped into a blood mist by Jun Xiaoyao.

Who could imagine.

Just a moment ago, these prodigies were still arguing about who would have the honor of personally killing Jun Xiaoyao.

In less than a moment, all of them were extinguished.

"As expected of the Assassin God Dynasty, your blood is cold."

Seeing their own prodigy die before their eyes, the three great assassins' divine dynasty people could remain unmoved.

Even with the Spirit Shackle on you, you couldn't defeat them. They aren't worthy of living anymore.

"The world of assassins is a world of survival of the fittest. The strong live, and the weak die."

"Although they weren't completely useless, at least they confirmed that you were the real deal and not some imposter."

If a Dharma body, plus a Spirit Binding Lock, could instantly kill the prodigies of the Three Great Assassin God Dynasty.

Those prodigies have really lived their lives to the fullest, haven't they

"So, you're testing my authenticity with human lives" Jun Xiaoyao raised an eyebrow.

I have to say, this triad of killer gods really is a professional team.

Everything is perfect and without any room for error or luck.

The Three Great Killers remained silent, but their expressions clearly conveyed the message.

Then you should also be clear about what cards I have up my sleeve. Jun Xiaoyao sneered.

His trump cards are not just Jun Wuhui's amulet, but also numerous protective ancient artifacts.

Of course, more importantly, there's also his one war calamity belief divine body.

We naturally investigated that, after all, even the ultimate Calamity died at your hands.

But your divine avatar should not have had time to accumulate faith power yet.

As for other means, we also have them prepared, so today, no one can save you!

After the Three Great Killers finished speaking, they didn't hesitate any longer and were about to make their move.

Jun Xiaoyao's lips curled into a smile.

Indeed, the three Divine Assassins of the Shen Dynasty were meticulously prepared, having seemingly accounted for many possible situations.

But there are also things they didn't count.

Even the Three Great Assassin Gods and their true mastermind behind the scenes would never have expected this.

All of this, Jun Xiaoyao had actually anticipated long ago.

Rather than the opposite, it's precisely what brings Jun Xiaoyao joy!

"Kill!"

The three great assassins from the Divine Dynasty have made their move.

"You are outrageous!"

The King of Fufeng made his move, with the aura of a quasi-emperor surging.

His life was already bound to Jun Xiaoyao's.

And at that moment, the would-be emperor who had been lurking in the shadows finally emerged.

Here on Heaven's side, endless rays of sunlight surge.

A Nine-Winged ArchAngel appeared, this was a quasi-emperor powerhouse from Heaven.

Then, the ghostly air surged, as if the gates of hell had been opened.

The demigod of the Nether Country also appeared, clad in black armor and wielding the Dark Heaven Blade.

A blood sea appeared, and a bloody figure walked out of it.

The quasi-emperor powerhouses of Xue Futu also appeared.

The Three Great Killers, the Divine Emperors of the Shen Dynasty, all appear!

Such a grand display of force to encircle and attack a young generation prodigy is unprecedented in history.

This lineup, even a quasi-emperor below the fourth tribulation can be slain!

But Jun Xiaoyao remained as calm and composed as Mount Tai collapsing before him. then came to her senses.She tried hard to keep her expression composed, showing nothing out of the ordinary.But in her eyes, clear as a spring, there was a storm brewing."Xianyao, you're not already...