The practitioners from another world thought that this battle would end soon. The native could not last a few rounds in front of a genius king like the Holy Son of the Void. After all, the realm between the two was quite different.
To everyone's shock, the native seemed to have the upper hand!
The battlefield was extremely quiet, and the people surrounding the formation remained silent, paying full attention to the battle situation, for fear of missing every detail.
Jun Wuxie stood in the center of the battlefield, his left hand behind his back, his body motionless, and he did not make any movement to turn his eyes to observe.
But his divine thoughts have locked onto the Holy Son of the Void from beginning to end.
The Concealment Technique of the Holy Son of the Void is indeed very good. It is not weaker than the Little Void Technique he has practiced, but it is not as sophisticated as his practice.
Without the cultivation of military will, it would be difficult to pinpoint its location based only on the initial soul state of the Tyrant Saint. At most, one can only vaguely perceive it, but one does not know where its specific location is.
In other words, the Void Assassination Technique performed by the Holy Son of the Void, who is equivalent to the Heavenly Realm of the Great Sage, poses a considerable threat to the powerful men in the Overlord Realm.
At this moment, the void behind Jun Wuxie suddenly opened.
A fierce cold light flashed!
It was a sword glow that bloomed with the laws of the void, instantly cutting through the space and cutting a long black seam.
Such an attack was so sudden that it was hard to guard against, and sent shivers down everyone's spine.
Seeing that Jun Wuxie failed to strike first this time, the immediate thought in their minds was that the native was no match for the Void Art and would definitely suffer heavy losses this time.
As a result, a picture that shocked them appeared.
Only the golden light of chaos was seen flashing. The native arrived first and suddenly turned around. The fingers of shining golden chaos shattered the sword light and reached forward. Two fingers firmly clamped the thin hand of the Holy Son of the Void. Cicada Wing's blade!
"I said you were too slow, and I also said it was useless for you to hide in the dark."
Jun Wuxie's voice was very calm, and his fingers were like diamond iron pliers, clamping the blade. No matter how much the Holy Son of the Void shook the blade, it was difficult to break free and unable to pull away.
This scene horrified everyone and they couldn't believe their eyes.
Who is the Holy Son of the Void? He is from the sixth level of mythology!
In the middle stage of the Third Land of Land Immortal, at the sixth level of mythology, he was actually absolutely suppressed in strength by the native who was the first to enter the Third Land of Land Immortal.
The native just held the blade between his two fingers. The Holy Son of the Void used all his strength, and the violent Void True Essence made the blade buzz, but he still couldn't pull away.
The Holy Son of the Void was extremely horrified and deeply ashamed at the same time!
He never thought that he would be so powerless in front of a fellow practitioner.
It is normal for people of the same generation to have strengths and weaknesses. He himself does not feel that he is invincible, but he prides himself on being not weaker than others. Even if there is strength and weakness, the gap is extremely limited.
But now, he suffered an unparalleled blow in his heart.
"Aboriginal, you have completely angered me - the void world!"
The Holy Son of the Void became so angry that he instantly became crazy. His body lit up with dense Void bloodline talismans, and each talisman was almost burning.
His aura rose crazily, several times, ten times, a hundred times...
His aura increased hundreds of times, sublimating to the extreme!
At the same time, the void domain was displayed, causing the place to turn into a dark space in an instant, making it impossible to see even one's fingers.
"Indigenous people, in my void world, I am the supreme master!"
The voice of the Holy Son of the Void appeared in this dark void.
As the words fell, black shadows merged completely with the void and attacked Jun Wuxie from all directions.
"Supreme Lord, you are too insulting to the Supreme Lord."
Jun Wuxie's expression was indifferent. Facing the attack, he put his hands behind his back and did not make any movement. He just let the Tai Chi Star Sea in his body rotate at high speed.
Since taking action against the Holy Son of the Void, the only magical power he has used is the Dou Zi Jue. Other than that, he has not used any magical powers or secret techniques.
Now the Holy Son of the Void has reached its ultimate sublimation. Based on his perception, he made an assessment of his strength and released the three-fold increase in power of the Tai Chi Star Sea.
when!
The phantom came to kill, and the bright golden Buddha light bloomed. A big bell emerged on his body. Sanskrit sutras flashed on the bell wall, and four swastikas rotated around, blocking the phantom's attack.
The bell sounded long and golden sound waves swept out, reflecting the void into a golden world.
"Holy Son of the Void, what you do has no meaning to the outcome. I advise you to stop struggling, kneel down and recognize your master, and become a servant under me from now on. This is the best and only choice for you in this life."
"Hahaha!" The voice of the Holy Son of the Void, full of anger and murderous intent, echoed in the Void Realm, "Indigenous people, you are really shameless, arrogant and ignorant! In this world, no one has dared to speak like this to the Holy Son of the Eternal Ancient Family! I think you didn’t understand the situation clearly, you are the one on the chopping block today!”
The Holy Son of the Void laughed angrily. He really couldn't understand where this native's mysterious confidence came from.
Even if he couldn't do anything to this native, there was still the Holy Son of Kamikaze here, as well as hundreds of powerful men in the Overlord realm from various forces.
How could this native be able to contend with such power?
It can be said that from the moment the natives stepped out of the Chaos Thunder Mountain and were surrounded by them, everything was destined to end and it was impossible to rewrite it!
"It seems that your mind is full of unrealistic fantasies. In this case, I have to break your fantasies."
Jun Wuxie's voice was still calm, and the Buddhist [Vajra Indestructible Supernatural Power] protected his body. No matter how the Holy Son of the Void who was hiding in the dark launched an attack, he remained unmoved.
The golden bell kept trembling, golden sound waves swept all directions, and the swastikas rotated. Any attacks from the Holy Son of the Void were wiped out, and even the corners of his clothes could not be touched.
At this moment, Jun Wuxie stretched out his right hand behind his back, clenched his five fingers into a fist, chaotic golden light burst out, and he punched violently.
The vast divine power exploded and penetrated the Void Domain at once. The entire domain world collapsed, and the body of the Holy Son of the Void fell out. He almost fell to the ground, his body shook violently, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Everyone's pupils shrank violently, their faces full of horror.
The Holy Son of the Void's domain was actually forcibly penetrated by his opponent from within. He himself suffered a backlash and was obviously seriously injured.
"Void Forbidden Technique—Eternal Exile!"
The Holy Son of the Void roared and raised his hands high. The world here instantly became dark, and nothing could be seen.
In the battlefield, a huge void vortex emerged, swallowing Jun Wuxie's body.
When the light returned to the sky and the earth, Jun Wuxie's figure disappeared. Only the void vortex in the battlefield was still there, twisting and turning, shrinking rapidly, shrinking to a point in an instant, and disappearing.
The native disappeared, as if he had evaporated out of thin air.
Everyone knew very well that this was not just talk, he really disappeared out of thin air because he was exiled.
Among the immortal arts inherited from the bloodline of the ancient Void family, there are forbidden arts, and eternal banishment is one of them.
Performing this forbidden technique would consume a lot of money for the people of the Ancient Void Family, so they would not perform this magical technique unless they were at a critical moment of life and death.
Since ancient times, not many people have seen people from the Void Ancient Family use this technique with their own eyes.
Regarding eternal exile, there are only legends in the world, which have been passed down to this day.
Who would have thought that the Holy Son of the Void would actually succeed in his cultivation and use it to deal with that native. If he banishes that native, he will be lost in the void and it will be difficult to find his way back.
"Void Shadow! Are you mentally ill?"
The Divine Son of Kamikaze's face was livid, his eyes were burning with anger, and he said: "You know clearly that the native is the turtle in the urn. No matter how strong he is, he can't change the outcome. Why do you have to care about the outcome of one-on-one and banish him! If he can’t return, wouldn’t our work be in vain?”
The strong men of the Wang family also had ugly expressions on their faces, and in their hearts they greeted the eighteenth generation female relatives of the Son of the Void's ancestors hundreds of times.
He obviously promised well that he would let the Wang family end the life of the native with their own hands.
As a result, the Holy Son of the Void actually used forbidden magic and banished him to the unknown void.
The native was dead, but he didn't die in the hands of the Wang family, and he didn't even see him die with his own eyes. How could he relieve his anger?
"Fengyu, you are the one who is sick!" Holy Son of the Void knew in his heart that he did this for the sake of personal victory and defeat, which indeed caused Holy Son of Kamikaze to suffer losses, but he did not think there was anything wrong with this, "Don't I show my strength if I don't show it?" Come out, do you want to lose to him on purpose?"
When the Holy Son of Kamikaze heard this, the muscles on his face trembled, and he had the urge to rush forward and beat him up.
It's good now, what a waste of work.
The native was banished forever, never to return.
His disappearance meant missing out on the treasure at the top of Chaos Thunder Mountain, as well as other rare resources of the natives.
"Who knows what is on the top of the mountain, whether it is some special resource or something that has been eaten and absorbed by the natives. Otherwise, how could he suddenly become so much stronger in the past few days? Haven't you seen it? His realm has improved and he has broken through the big realm. In such a short period of time, besides the special resources on the mountain top that allow him to do this, are there any other possibilities?"
The Holy Son of the Void argued hard and tried to find a very reasonable explanation for his behavior.
"You are still cunning..."
Just as the Divine Son of Kamikaze was about to attack him, strong spatial fluctuations suddenly came from the center of the battlefield.
The space there suddenly bulged into the shape of a fist.
In an instant, the space was filled with cracks, spreading like a spider web.
Such a scene made everyone who witnessed it feel horrified and their cognition was subverted!
The forbidden technique of the Ancient Void Family was actually broken, and in such a short period of time, it was about to return to its original place!
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
The face of the Holy Son of the Void changed drastically, a terrifying light burst out from his eyes, and his facial features became somewhat distorted.
His bloodline inherited the forbidden magic and its power. No one present knew it better than him.
Once you are in eternal exile, no one can return, not even the longest time has passed since ancient times!
"You are so weak, why is it impossible? Even if you can cast a forbidden technique, what can you do?"
Jun Wuxie's voice came out from the cracked void, followed by a loud bang, and the knuckles of fists blooming with chaos gold blasted through the void.
Jun Wuxie walked out and looked down at the Holy Son of the Void indifferently.
He had to admit that the secret technique of eternal banishment was very powerful.
If he wasn't much stronger than the Holy Son of the Void, and after being sucked into the void by the vortex, he forcibly stabilized his body and stayed in place, he would have been sucked into an unknown void at this time.
This exiled void is not the superficial void that usually hides or teleports, but the kind of deep void that is layered on top of each other. Once you are really exiled, it is almost impossible to find a way out.
"Aboriginal named Jun, you are too arrogant!"
The Holy Son of Divine Wind suddenly rose up, instantly condensing a terrifying tornado wind that swirled around the law and struck Jun Wuxie.
Jun Wuxie narrowed his eyes slightly, turned his swastika, and kept his body as still as a mountain, letting the tornado hit, and the golden bell flashed and clanked.
The deafening sound of the bells spread and swept through all directions, causing the ears of those geniuses in the Land Immortal Realm to bleed, and even their eyes and noses oozed blood.
You can imagine how terrifying such a bell is.
Tornadoes continue to attack, and the swastika destroys everything, making Jun Wuxie immune to all attacks. The [Vajra Indestructible Supernatural Power]'s defense is staggeringly strong.
Chi!
A flash of green light illuminated the sky and the earth, and the moment it flashed, it was like an aurora piercing the sky and the earth.
The sharp killing blow swept across the mountains and rivers, making everyone present in the other world shrink their necks and feel cold all over.
The cyan sword produced a stunning sword light, as if it was about to cut the whole world apart.
Jun Wuxie did not dodge and took a step towards the location of the Divine Son of the Wind.
when!
The sword light struck the swastika talisman, and the golden bell reappeared. The sound of the bell was long and loud, shaking the vast world.
This knife has no other effect except the deafening sound.
Jun Wuxie's defense was never broken, and she shattered the sword light of Shenfeng Shengzi.
He walked towards the Divine Son of God, the runes blooming under his feet, and his figure flashed with strange and hard-to-catch traces, as if teleporting, and the distance was shortened in an instant.
The pupils of the Holy Son of Kamikaze shrank violently, the wind talisman on his body shone brightly, and disappeared instantly, leaving countless afterimages.
He has the blood of Kamikaze, and speed is one of his strengths.
Jun Wuxie's current speed of Xing Zi Jue was slightly inferior to the speed of his divine wind bloodline.
"You want to get closer to me and use your strengths to overcome my weaknesses. You are just wishful thinking! In terms of speed, there is no bloodline in the world that can compete with my Kamikaze bloodline!"
The figure of the Divine Son of God appeared in the distance, suspended in the void, with a sneer on his lips.
"You're arrogant."
Jun Wuxie admitted that the speed of the Kamikaze bloodline was abnormal, but in terms of the effectiveness of secret techniques, even the inherited secret techniques of the Kamikaze bloodline were not necessarily comparable to the Yu Xing Zi Jue.
It's just that the Xing Zi Jue is too profound and his understanding is too shallow.
The power of Xingzi Jue lies not only in its speed, but also in its ability to ignore field formations and other effects. How can this be compared to other secret techniques?
"This is what I call self-confidence!" The Divine Son of God sneered, and then from a long distance away, he swung his sword and slashed out a fierce green sword light, and at the same time shouted to the Holy Son of the Void: "What are you waiting for? Suppress him!"
Upon hearing this, the Holy Son of the Void wiped away the blood stains from his own intercourse, endured his injuries and joined the battlefield.
As a result, in a moment, Jun Wuxie's palm fingers struck the two of them, defeating all their magical attacks, and beating the Holy Son of the Void and the Holy Son of the Divine Wind until they vomited blood.
The sword in the hand of the Divine Son of Kamikaze was shaken so hard that it flew away. The tiger's mouth burst open and dripped with blood!
It’s not that they are not strong, it’s that their opponents are too strong!
They are very proud in the Sixth Heaven of Mythology, and it is difficult to resist them.
But today they met the Shifang Mythology, a body cultivator with an extremely abnormal body and possessing various heavenly emperor-level magical powers.
Although they were ten small realms higher than Jun Wuxie in terms of realm, under the effect of Dou Zi Jue, this realm gap was directly erased.
It's equivalent to them actually fighting in the same realm all the time.
If Jun Wuxie didn't want to kill the two young myths and thought it was a pity, and wanted to turn them into his servants, no matter whether it was the Holy Son of the Void or the Holy Son of the Divine Wind, or the two of them joining forces, they would not be able to do it. He held his Chaos Gold Palm and slapped him.
