Yin Ling's mind was a little numb.
She was used to everyone's flattery and praise. This was the first time she had been humiliated like this.
She was extremely ashamed and angry, and her beautiful eyes were burning with anger.
"Everyone, are you willing to accept this?"
Yin Ling looked at the prodigies of the royal moth demon race and the Golden Sheep race.
"Of course not."
"He still has some Immortal Spirit Leaves. We can join forces and snatch them," Yin Ling said.
Jun Xiaoyao's eeriness had indeed stunned a bunch of people.
However, if they joined forces, they might succeed.
"Are we going to join forces? That's a little …" The royal moth demon prodigy was stunned.
Each of them had a good reputation and were prodigies who dominated a region.
Now, they actually had to join forces to deal with one person. That was beneath their dignity.
"This person is indeed strange. If we don't join forces, it's indeed difficult to deal with him," the Golden Sheep race prodigy said.
Just as they were communicating with their Divine Wills.
Jun Xiaoyao had already taken out a Heavenly Immortal Fruit.
After drinking the Immortal Tea, it was naturally time to taste the Immortal Fruit.
Seeing this scene, the prodigies present could no longer bear it.
The feeling of watching someone else obtain a great opportunity was too uncomfortable.
Moreover, although the Immortal Tea was precious, it was still inferior to the Heavenly Immortal Fruit.
Rumor had it that a Heavenly Immortal Fruit could allow one to advance by a realm and had various benefits.
Seeing that Jun Xiaoyao was about to eat the Heavenly Immortal Fruit, no one could remain calm.
They were afraid that Jun Xiaoyao would directly finish all five Heavenly Immortal Fruits like he was drinking the Immortal Tea.
One had to know that the Heavenly Immortal Fruit only bore fruit once every thousand years. It was too precious.
If Jun Xiaoyao finished eating it, they would have to wait another thousand years.
Who could stand that?
"Stop!"
A cold voice suddenly sounded.
It was from Wu Kun.
"I'm here on Master's orders. In addition to helping Miss Qianqian obtain a Heavenly Immortal Fruit, Master also needs a Heavenly Immortal Fruit.
"So if you know what's good for you, hand over three Heavenly Immortal Fruits," Wu Kun said.
The reason why there was an extra one was naturally because he wanted one too.
Jun Xiaoyao's hand gesture paused.
It wasn't because he was afraid of Wu Kun.
Instead, he felt that it was a little noisy.
"Although it's a fly, it's always noisy and annoying."
As Jun Xiaoyao spoke, he waved his hand.
The five Heavenly Immortal Fruits were placed on the stone table.
"Come at me together. The Heavenly Immortal Fruit is right here. If you can get it, that's your ability," Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.
The reason he roamed the other side was also because he wanted to meet the foreign experts.
He was used to being invincible in the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm.
In the other side, he naturally had to sweep through everything.
"He's too arrogant!"
Upon hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, the faces of all the royal prodigies present darkened.
One person challenging all of them. This was simply looking down on all of them.
"Attack together!"
"Kill!"
The group of sky-prides surrounded Jun Xiaoyao.
Among them, the Moth Demon Royal Prodigy's Moth Wings trembled behind his back as numerous runes appeared.
They turned into balls of blazing fire and fell towards Jun Xiaoyao.
This was the Moth Devil Royal Race's ability, Moth Devil Heavenly Fire.
Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyelids indifferently. It was just a flick of his finger.
A wisp of energy burst out and pierced through the void.
The Moth Demon Royal Prodigy's head was pierced through by this wisp of energy, and then exploded, instantly dying!
At this moment, the surrounding geniuses of the royal families turned pale with fright.
The Moth Demon Royal Prodigy was extremely powerful.
However, he was still killed by Jun Xiaoyao with a flick of his finger.
His strength made people's hearts turn cold.
"Don't be afraid. Attack together!"
The Golden Sheep Race's prodigy shouted loudly.
He muttered something in his mouth, and the two golden horns on his forehead fell off.
They were like two golden heavenly swords, swallowing and emitting a sharp aura that could cut the sky and the earth.
This was the Golden Sheep Race's peerless ability, a great killing weapon.
It was not only a part of their body, but also a weapon that they had been refining since they were young. Its power was peerless.
The two golden heavenly swords slashed down at Jun Xiaoyao's head, and it was as if they could cut a mountain in half.
However, just as the heavenly swords were about to reach Jun Xiaoyao …
An inexplicable force appeared and destroyed the peerless sword aura. Only the two swords were left, and they slashed down powerlessly.
Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and caught the two heavenly swords with two fingers.
"This is impossible!"
The Golden Sheep Race's prodigy shouted in disbelief.
What kind of Divine Power was this?
"How can this be?" Wu Kun was slightly shocked.
This ability made him think of a race.
It wasn't just him. The old antiques in the sky dome above, as well as a few foreign experts whose horizons were rather deep, all thought of a certain clan.
A cracking sound was heard.
Jun Xiaoyao used a bit of force with two fingers and crushed the two heavenly swords formed by the golden horns.
Spurt!
The Golden Sheep Race's prodigy spat out a mouthful of blood. His forehead cracked, and his Primordial Spirit was about to shatter.
These two heavenly swords were his natal weapons.
It could be said that most of the Golden Sheep Race's Divine Power was in these two heavenly swords.
Now that Jun Xiaoyao had easily crushed these two heavenly swords, the Golden Sheep Race's prodigy was immediately severely injured, and his combat power was almost completely destroyed.
"Everyone, let's attack together. Do you think he can defeat all of us?"
Yin Ling also spoke.
With the princess of the top Royal Race taking the lead, the other Royal Race's prodigies also attacked at the same time.
In an instant, all kinds of powerful Divine Powers and top-tier forbidden arts were cast.
They were all well-known great methods of the other side, their power extremely great.
The place instantly boiled, as if countless stars had exploded, and destructive waves surged toward Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao was still calm.
All the Divine Power waves turned into nothingness in front of Jun Xiaoyao.
"How can …"
All the Royal Race's prodigies opened their mouths and eyes wide.
"This is impossible …" Yin Ling also lost her composure and couldn't maintain her ladylike demeanor.
At this moment, a solemn voice sounded.
"What's your relationship with the Mojie Race?"
The one who spoke was the prodigy of the Quasi-emperor Race, the Exotic Taoist Race.
Hearing this, many of the Royal Race's prodigies revealed looks of shock.
"The Mojie Race is rumored to be a peerless Imperial Race. They are invulnerable to all Dharmic powers and have Dharmic powers immunity!" Some of the Overlord Race's prodigies exclaimed.
The Mojie Race was one of the Overlord Races of the Overlord Race.
There weren't many of them, but every one of them was extremely powerful.
Whether it was the sleeping younger generation or the older generation, they were all invincible among their peers.
Moreover, the most distinctive characteristic of this Imperial Race was that they were born with Dharmic powers immunity.
The effects of Dharmic powers differed according to one's strength.
However, the only thing that was certain was that the ability to be invulnerable to all Dharmic powers and Dharmic powers immunity was unique to this race's bloodline.
It was almost impossible for other living beings to have it.
"That's right, what that person used just now did seem to be the effect of Dharmic powers immunity!"
"No wonder he's so powerful. I didn't expect him to really be a descendant of an Immortal Emperor Race."
"The Mojie Race is extremely rare and mysterious. I didn't expect a descendant to appear in the world now."
In an instant, all kinds of noisy discussions sounded.
Many of the Royal Race's prodigies came to a realization.
If he was a descendant of an Immortal Emperor Race, then everything made sense. It was not impossible for him to defeat them.
However, in the sky, a few old antiques were puzzled.
"Although it seems to be an ability of the Mojie Race, is this child really from that race? I've never heard of any activity from that race."
It wasn't just these old antiques who were doubtful.
Wu Kun also stood out and said, "The descendants of the Imperial Race are high and mighty. They don't easily travel the world. How could they be like you?"
"Moreover, my master also knows that among the Mojie Race's prodigies, there doesn't seem to be someone like you."
"Could it be that you stole that ability from somewhere, or is it similar?"
"If you don't explain it clearly today, I'm afraid that the Mojie Race will find trouble with you in the future. They won't allow this ability to be leaked to outsiders."
Wu Kun's eyes were sharp, as if he wanted to see through Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao laughed when he heard that.
His Dharmic powers immunity ability was obtained through signing in. What did it have to do with the Mojie Race?
"So what if they're from the Mojie Race? Are they qualified to be compared to my bloodline?"
Jun Xiaoyao said coldly, his tone full of contempt!
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