Jun Xiaoyao stood above the firmament of the universe.
More than ten Archean royalty prodigies worked together to control the Ninth Archean Killing Formation.
They couldn't injure him at all. Not even a drop of blood was shed.
Jun Xiaoyao stood there, allowing the Archean royalty prodigies to attack him with the Ninth Killing Formation, but it didn't affect him at all.
"How is this possible?"
The Golden Crow Young Sacred King, Xuan Haoqiong, Nine Nether Python's successor, Phoenix Lady, and the others were shocked. Their expressions changed drastically, and their faces were as pale as paper.
In their eyes, even if Jun Xiaoyao broke through, he should be an arrow at the end of its flight.
They took another step back.
Even if Jun Xiaoyao wasn't injured.
He was only a Supreme-Being, the same realm as the Golden Crow Young Sacred King and the others.
However, there were more than ten of them, while Jun Xiaoyao was only one.
In the Supreme-Being realm, it was already very difficult to fight one against two, let alone one against ten.
"No, his realm is not an ordinary Supreme-Being!" A royal prodigy sensed the aura overflowing from Jun Xiaoyao's body.
"Late-stage Supreme-Being realm!"
"How is this possible? He broke through three small realms in a row!"
All the prodigies were in an uproar. They were incomparably shocked.
Ordinary people would only break through to the early-stage Supreme-Being realm after passing the Supreme-Being Tribulation.
However, Jun Xiaoyao directly broke through to the late-stage Supreme-Being realm.
"It's too terrifying!"
All the prodigies from the Celestial Realm were terrified.
To them, the Alien Chaotic Body was like the ultimate boss!
It was even more pressurizing than the Immortal Kings from the other realms.
Because no matter how strong those Immortal Kings were, it was very difficult for them to take another step forward. It would take them countless years.
Meanwhile, a Chaotic Body that had passed the Ultimate Tribulation had endless potential!
"Damn it!"
Even the Golden Crow Young Sacred King, who had been confident that victory was in his hands, felt guilty at this moment. Cold sweat flowed down his back, and he wanted to retreat.
However, Jun Xiaoyao, who was standing on top of the clouds.
His indifferent gaze swept across everyone present.
It was suitable to use these seed-level prodigies to test the third form of his Genesis.
Jun Xiaoyao slowly raised his hand as a terrifying mystic energy flowed through it.
Heaven and Earth instantly darkened.
There was a misty blood mist in the air.
Vaguely, there seemed to be the sound of scriptures being chanted.
However, it was not a Buddha chanting.
Instead …
Demons and ghosts, Asura and Devil Fiends, chanting sutras!
In the void, densely packed runes appeared.
Those were the Universal Sacrificial Texts. They were as dense as ants, and they covered the entire world.
"What … what is this?"
Everyone was terrified, their hair standing on end.
Under Jun Xiaoyao's feet, countless phantoms appeared.
Countless living beings wept, howled, and cursed at Jun Xiaoyao's feet like ants.
Jun Xiaoyao lightly stomped his foot and black flames appeared.
It was the flames of calamity that burned the earth.
The countless living beings that appeared let out ear-piercing screams as they tumbled, roared, and bobbed up and down in the black flames.
The scene was bizarre and terrifying to the extreme!
All the sky-prides felt their hair stand on end. Some of them couldn't help but retreat.
At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao seemed to have transformed into the God of Darkness and Destruction.
With a stomp of his foot, all living beings fell into oblivion!
"God's Sacrifice!"
Jun Xiaoyao raised his right hand. The origin power of the universe in his inner universe merged with the power of sacrifice that he had comprehended from the Universal Sacrificial Texts.
A terrifying power swept through!
"Retreat!"
At this moment, even the Ten Princes Of Jinwu and the other Archean royalty prodigies were terrified. They felt a sense of strangeness.
However, they discovered that they seemed to be controlled by some kind of domain and could not escape.
Just like the phantoms that appeared, they could only sink into it.
"What … what is this?!"
Phoenix Maiden's delicate body trembled.
She discovered that a blood-red devil's snare flower had suddenly grown on her snow-white arm.
This datura flower was extremely demonic, as if it had been watered with blood.
Phoenix Maiden also felt that the supreme laws condensed in her body were breaking down and being absorbed by the datura flower.
Then, a second and a third datura flower appeared on Phoenix Maiden's body.
They were also absorbing Phoenix Maiden's energy, the power of laws, and so on.
It was as if Phoenix Maiden's delicate body was fertile soil.
And these blood-red datura flowers absorbed the nutrients of the soil, rapidly growing and blooming!
This was definitely extremely strange and terrifying. It caused Phoenix Maiden's beautiful face to be completely distorted. She was incomparably terrified!
Not only her, but the Golden Crow Little Sacred King, Xuan Haoqiong, the successor of the Nine Nether Ao, and the other royalty prodigies were also the same!
"What the hell is this?!"
"It's absorbing my power of laws!"
Xuan Haoqiong shouted. The dragon aura around him surged, wanting to disperse the datura flower.
There were also prodigies who reached out to pull it out.
However, as soon as they pulled it out, they felt a heart-wrenching pain!
It was as if the datura flower had taken root in their hearts!
This caused more than ten Archean royalty prodigies to break out in cold sweat, and their hair stood on end!
Not only them, but the other spectating prodigies also felt a chill down their spines.
Even the foreign prodigies who were used to bloodshed gasped. They could not help but feel their scalps go numb.
"What kind of technique is this?!"
The Golden Crow Little Sacred King's body was burning with the Divine Sun Flame. He wanted to burn the datura flower that grew out of his body, but it was useless.
He yelled at Jun Xiaoyao in a horrified manner.
Jun Xiaoyao's expression was calm.
He was still raising his hand, like the God of Destruction who controlled the sacrifice and death of all living beings.
This was the third style that Jun Xiaoyao had created after God's Light and God's Punishment.
Genesis, God's Sacrifice!
God's Sacrifice, sacrificing all living beings!
If the first style, God's Light, represented God's light shining on all things.
The second style, God's Punishment, represented God's punishment.
Then the third style represented God's Punishment.
God regarded all living beings as nothing more than straw dogs and was aloof and indifferent!
Using all living beings as sacrifices to feed himself!
At this moment, there was no doubt.
The Golden Crow Little Sacred King and the others were all sacrifices.
They were sacrifices to Jun Xiaoyao, the God of Destruction!
Splat!
Blood-colored datura flowers grew out of the Nine Nether Python successor's body.
Anyone with trypophobia who glanced at it would definitely die on the spot!
Then, these blood-colored datura flowers bloomed completely at the same time!
The Nine Nether Python successor's body was instantly annihilated!
Those blood-colored datura flowers also turned into streams of blood energy and entered Jun Xiaoyao's body.
Jun Xiaoyao instantly felt a wave of nomological fragments and energy enter his body.
Those were the blood-colored datura flowers. They shattered the nomological fragments in the Nine Nether Python successor's body, absorbed them, and then fed them to Jun Xiaoyao.
This move could be said to be extremely domineering!
"How is this possible? A seed-level prodigy died without any resistance …"
The surrounding prodigies from the two worlds felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave.
"This move …"
Even Ling Yan was stunned.
This terrifying move made her feel a chill run down her spine.
It was too bloody and strange.
Was this really a move that he would create?
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