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Chapter 460

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Every single one of those ancient freaks had extraordinary strength and had their own trump cards.

Therefore, while it was possible to determine the winner among the ancient freaks, it was difficult to determine life and death.

Even a cornered dog would jump over a wall, let alone a talented ancient freak.

Everyone had their own tricks up their sleeves.

At this moment, the Prince of the Underworld had decided to use his trump card.

He was very confident in this move.

The Prince of the Underworld slowly bent his knees in front of Jun Xiaoyao, as if he was about to kneel.

"This …"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

What is going on?

The Prince of the Underworld actually knelt in front of Jun Xiaoyao?

Even if he admitted defeat, he didn't have to go to this extent, did he?

"No, could it be that move …" The ancient freak of the Ji Clan, Ji Changkong, seemed to have thought of something taboo. His expression changed and he quickly retreated with Ji Qing Yi.

"What's wrong?" Ji Qing Yi was shocked by Ji Changkong's reaction.

On the other side, the ancient freak of the Ye Clan, Ye Nantian, was also shocked. He quickly retreated.

The ancient freaks were obviously more knowledgeable than the current generation of geniuses. They had thought of a terrifying Super Power.

"The Prince of the Underworld is a lunatic. He actually wants to use this Super Power!" Jiang Tianyan's expression was ugly.

"Brother Xiaoyao, be careful!" Lord Grim couldn't help but remind him.

The Prince of the Underworld had used this move on him before. Even if he didn't use it fully, it was enough to threaten Lord Grim.

"Interesting. I hope you don't disappoint me, the Son Of God." Jun Xiaoyao was not worried at all. Instead, he was curious.

If the Prince of the Underworld really had the ability to defeat or injure him, Jun Xiaoyao would be happy.

After all, it was really lonely to be invincible in the same generation.

"One-armed Underworld King, kowtow!"

The Prince of the Underworld knelt on one knee in front of Jun Xiaoyao.

At the same time, behind him, an endless amount of Underworld Qi surged into the void. Finally, a giant figure appeared.

That figure was like the overlord of hell, a supreme lord of the underworld, and every single move he made was capable of annihilating all living beings!

Most shocking of all, that terrifying demonic silhouette only had a single arm.

"That's … the ancient One-Armed Hell King!" Many prodigies felt as if their souls were about to leave their bodies.

In ancient times, there were some powerful existences that had intimidated the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm.

For example, the True Lord Gulan of the Saint Sect.

And the One-Armed Nether King!

In ancient times, these experts were like gods that were worshipped by all.

There were even rumors that these god-like powerhouses had not fallen, but were instead slumbering in the passage of time, waiting for an opportunity.

Right now, the Prince of the Underworld, who possessed a trace of the Underworld King's bloodline, had finally used his trump card, the One-Armed Underworld King's Three Kowtows.

At that moment, although it was only a single kowtow, its frightening might had already caused the surroundings to tremble.

The One-Armed Pluto was a legendary expert in ancient times. It had always been others worshipping him, not him worshipping others.

How many people in this world could withstand a bow from the One-armed Nether King?

In other words, not many people in the same cultivation could withstand the attack from the Prince of the Underworld God.

"It's your honor to die from this attack," the Prince of the Underworld God's face turned even paler, yet he wore a cruel grin.

"Can't you do something new? Aren't you tired of saying the same thing every day?"

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flickered with astonishment when he sensed the power of the One-Armed Underworld King's kowtow, but …

That was all he could do.

"Fist of the Six Paths of Reincarnation!"

Jun Xiaoyao clenched his fist and threw a punch forward.

The punch consisted of six different moves, as if it had turned into six different worlds of reincarnation.

The Fist of the Six Paths of Reincarnation was an outstanding fist art. It could be improved as Jun Xiaoyao's strength improved.

It felt like the punch was going to destroy the Heavens.

The illusionary figure of the One-Armed Underworld King was blasted into pieces by Jun Xiaoyao's punch!

The Prince of the Underworld God's chest shuddered. He spat out a mouthful of blood with astonishment.

He was surprised that Jun Xiaoyao was able to break his trump card with such ease.

"I don't believe it!"

The Prince of the Underworld God gritted his teeth and activated the Dharmic powers in his body again. The Underworld Qi surged.

He performed the second move again.

The One-Armed Underworld King's Second Kowtow!

Behind him, the One-Armed Underworld King, who was tens of thousands of feet tall, kowtowed again.

The second move was even more powerful than the first move.

The Underworld Qi surged into the sky and swept in all directions.

Some of the surrounding geniuses who did not dodge in time were instantly crushed and turned into a bloody pulp!

Jun Xiaoyao threw a punch in the face of this move.

"Do you really think you can break all moves with a single punch?" the Prince of the Underworld God said coldly.

Jun Xiaoyao chuckled and stomped his foot.

With a loud bang, the Immortal Light surged. Behind him, a terrifying figure appeared. It was like a supreme Immortal King, suppressing the entire world!

It was the vision of the Sacred Body of the Ancients, the Immortal King Descending to the Nine Heavens!

The Immortal King Descending to the Nine Heavens was an invincible Dharmic powers that multiplied the power of the move.

Jun Xiaoyao threw a punch. The illusionary figure of the Immortal King behind him threw a punch too.

The power of the Fist of the Six Paths of Reincarnation instantly skyrocketed to a terrifying level!

BANG!

The Nine-Heavens Immortal King threw a punch at the One-Armed Underworld King!

The One-Armed Underworld King was nullified again!

Puff!

The Prince of the Underworld God spat out a mouthful of blood. His bones were shattered as he was sent flying.

The whole place fell silent.

Who would have thought that the ancient Dao God Realm freak, the trump card of the Fallen Gods Palace, would be suppressed to such a miserable state by Jun Xiaoyao!

"Brother Xiaoyao's strength is simply …"

Even Lord Grim, who was used to seeing big storms and big waves, was somewhat startled.

With Jun Xiaoyao's strength, if he was born in his era …

He would not have the chance to become Sequence Zero.

"How is this possible? I don't believe it, I don't believe it!" The Prince of the Underworld God's face twisted like a demon.

He could not accept this cruel reality!

"I haven't lost yet!" The Prince of the Underworld God wore a ferocious expression.

Next, he had the third move.

Although the Prince of the Underworld God would not be able to withstand this move, he only wanted to kill Jun Xiaoyao now.

"One-Armed Underworld King … Three Kowtows!"

Blood burst out of the Prince of the Underworld God's body as if he was sacrificing himself. The One-Armed Underworld King appeared behind him again.

Underworld Qi rolled like waves, drowning the entire mortal world!

The entire ancient spiritual land seemed to have turned into a doomsday scene in an instant!

The power of the One-Armed Underworld King's Three Kowtows was truly unleashed!

The Prince of the Underworld God had not used this move even when he was facing Lord Grim.

And now, he was using it against Jun Xiaoyao.

The One-Armed Underworld King kowtowed again as if he was going to drag the whole world into hell!

Jun Xiaoyao stood in the air and felt the power of this move. It was as if it was going to crush him and the void around him into powder.

"This move is finally a little interesting. You are qualified to make me use that move." Jun Xiaoyao's black hair danced in the wind as he smiled faintly.

His self-created Grand Dao of Origin just happened to lack an opportunity to test its power.

As for the other elites, they were not qualified to make Jun Xiaoyao use that move.

Jun Xiaoyao reached out his hand and the Origin of God in his dantian vibrated slightly.

The Origin Energy of the universe surged out and turned into Origin Divine Chains.

Then, in the void, they intertwined to form an eternal light!

Genesis, Light of God!

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