#2050 - I told you that you had a bloody disaster
The True World youth's power was quite terrifying.
Everyone who came to watch the battle in this world felt terrified.
People couldn't help but become nervous.
Fearsome black flood dragons roared, their bodies towering dozens of meters high, heads swaying, mouths wide open, eyes spewing black flames.
Immediately, those flood dragons lunged down with their upper bodies, launching an attack on Jun Wuxie.
Their speed was too fast, attacking from above in almost every direction.
The flood dragons spat out black energy beams from their mouths, beams entirely woven from laws.
Even from over a thousand meters away, people could feel that terrifying destructive force, which was suffocating.
Almost simultaneously, people saw a large number of golden talismans rushing out of Jun Wuxie's body.
Each talisman exuded an unspeakable aura of slaughter.
For a time, between heaven and earth, it seemed as if the sounds of thousands of weapons clashing in battle rang out.
Brilliant golden light covered the sky, instantly evolving into a magic formation.
Rumble!
The law-energy beams spat out by the flood dragons bombarded the magic diagram woven from golden talismans, erupting with deafening booming sounds.
At the same time, accompanied by a metallic tremor, dazzling golden light bloomed, and golden energy swept out.
Almost instantly, the black law-energy collapsed, forming a ghastly rain of black light, making the sky above the dueling platform seem to welcome the rain of doomsday.
Roar—
The black flood dragons roared in unison.
Dozens of heads swayed, launching another fierce attack.
However, they still couldn't shake the golden magic diagram. All the law-energy beams were shattered by the golden energy rebounded from the talismans on the formation.
Beneath the golden magic diagram, Jun Wuxie carried one hand behind his back, his thick black hair dancing, as he walked towards the True World youth.
His footsteps landed on the ground, causing the entire mountain to tremble in rhythm.
Each footstep on the ground caused golden energy ripples to spread, extending along the ground to the surroundings like runes, as if constructing a magic formation on the dueling platform.
In fact, it was not a magic formation, but simply the diffusion of blood energy law power.
Everyone held their breath, watching this scene in shock.
At this time, the Divine King Jun was like an unparalleled God of War returning, like a Divine Realm Monarch descending, inspecting the mortal world.
Everyone felt an unspeakable pressure, and their minds trembled.
"Still not revealing your trump cards?
Your calamity of blood and light is right before your eyes."
The indifferent voice, the plain tone, fully displayed dominance and strength, just like his footsteps and posture, each step like a mountain pressing on the heart.
"Frog at the bottom of a well, arrogant and conceited!"
The youth from the True World laughed in anger.
While he urged the black flood dragons to continue attacking, his hands came together, the light of laws flourished, and a huge black blade condensed, slashing towards Jun Wuxie as he walked over.
Jun Wuxie flicked his sleeve, and golden blood energy surged like a rushing river, stirring up monstrous waves, and met it head-on.
With a bang, the black battle blade instantly cracked, shattered into countless pieces, and then scattered into a rain of black law light.
His footsteps still maintained a constant rhythm forward.
The youth from the True World sneered, and his body suddenly split into a large number of clones, each clone evolving a black battle blade, and simultaneously slashing over.
People were already so frightened by such a scene that they were covered in cold sweat, their legs weak.
Too terrifying.
Such an opponent was truly extremely powerful.
Fortunately, Divine King Jun showed even more strength.
Facing those clones who were wielding knives and slashing, he flicked a wisp of sword wave.
Initially like a crescent moon, it instantly turned into a golden sword wave, sweeping towards the semi-circular range in front.
The golden sword energy waves, one overlapping another, one wave higher than another, formed a shocking scene like an ocean tide.
Amidst a roaring sound that shook the eight wastelands, all the blade lights collapsed, turning into a sky full of black law energy.
Immediately, under the golden sword wave, the black law energy was also instantly annihilated cleanly.
At this time, Jun Wuxie was less than fifty meters away from that True World youth.
The True World youth's pupils shrank, and he drew back sharply, widening the distance.
However, just as he drew back sharply, a large area of runes bloomed under Jun Wuxie's feet.
His body pulled up a trail of afterimages, instantly rushing forward, as if teleporting.
The distance of fifty meters was like nothing, and his body directly appeared in front of the True World youth who was flying backwards, causing panic to appear in his eyes.
At that moment, the center of the eyebrows of the youth from a certain True World suddenly flashed with dazzling blood light, and a terrifying aura of slaughter permeated out.
He didn't expect that the opponent would be even stronger than he imagined.
He had exhausted all means and secret techniques, but he was actually rushed in front of him like this.
He knew well what the consequences would be if the opponent rushed in front of him.
That was a body cultivator specializing in physical bodies. Physical combat was unparalleled, and he couldn't fight him in close combat at all.
In a critical moment, he had no choice but to decide to offer a powerful forbidden weapon to resist, so that he could resolve the crisis and calmly withdraw from the dueling platform.
However, he overestimated his reaction speed again, and underestimated Jun Wuxie's speed.
Before his forbidden weapon could be successfully offered, a golden fist as bright and dazzling as the sun slammed over.
So that he couldn't avoid it at all.
The distance was too close, and the opponent's close-range attack speed was too fast.
Bang—
Armor appeared on the True World youth's body, hit by the fist, bursting out a sound of shattering.
That was a black battle armor, covered with runes, flashing black talismans, possessing powerful defensive capabilities.
However, this armor, which had strong defense and could withstand a blow from a middle-stage Heavenly God, did not erase the power of this fist.
The black talismans on the armor flew off, and a large number of black runes collapsed.
Cracks spread from the place where the armor was hit.
Immediately, more than a dozen pieces of armor fragments on his chest flew off.
The powerful fist force caused the True World youth's chest to collapse, and his body arched backwards, like a shrimp.
At the same time, his arched back bulged with a huge lump.
The domineering fist force, containing the slaughter of the military path, shattered all the heart, liver, and lungs in his chest, and rushed out with the power of blood, piercing through his back.
The True World youth screamed miserably, his body lost its center of gravity, and flew out.
Jun Wuxie carried one hand behind his back, took a step, and rushed forward in the air, chasing after him.
This scene was something that no one had expected.
That powerful youth had suffered an almost fatal blow in an instant!
The people watching the excitement did not expect the progress to be so rapid.
The strong men from the two True World teams had also never expected it.
The youth's fellow disciples, witnessing this scene, had cold light bursting from their eyes one by one.
One person directly leaped up from the mountain peak.
His body instantly crossed a hundred meters of sky, tapped the void with his foot, and continued to leap.
In this way, he quickly rushed to the protruding rock at the edge of the broken mountain of the duel.
"You dare!"
He shouted explosively, black law energy soared to the sky, accompanied by blood, releasing a divine form.
That was a huge dark red ape monkey, a hundred meters tall, with monstrous ferocity, waving a huge palm and sweeping out, trying to stop Jun Wuxie from launching a second attack on his fellow disciple.
Jun Wuxie casually pointed towards the void.
Golden talismans flew out from his fingertips, turning into a talisman shield barrier, and with a bang, blocked the attack of the divine form demon ape.
Almost simultaneously, he instantly approached the youth, and when the object inside his eyebrows had drilled out halfway, he pointed a finger on his forehead.
A stream of blood rushed out from the back of the youth's head, accompanied by a miserable scream.
The youth's eyes widened, his body fell freely from the air, the black laws on his body quickly collapsed, and the forbidden weapon also shrank into the center of his eyebrows.
The True World youth who came to rescue watched this scene with his eyes splitting, and at the same time drew back sharply and returned to the previous mountain peak.
Everyone watched this scene in shock.
That powerful youth was dead!
His head was pierced by the Divine King Jun's finger light, his Yuan Shen was killed, and he was completely dead.
That person's body fell on the edge of the dueling platform, only a few meters away from the outside of the dueling platform.
However, it was this distance of a few meters that became his unreachable lifeline.
The entire Heavenly Gift Mountain Range competition field was silent.
People seemed to have stopped breathing, it was terribly quiet.
"I said that your Yintang is dark, you need to reveal your trump cards to resolve it, otherwise there will be a calamity of blood and light."
Jun Wuxie muttered to himself as if with a sigh.
This made the fellow disciples of the youth he killed tremble with anger, and the veins on their necks and foreheads bulged.
"Jun Wuxie!"
The strong men of that team gritted their teeth, their faces bulging with a ridge, making a nearly low roar, their eyes incomparably cold.
Their people actually died!
They were killed on the dueling platform like this, without even being able to offer the forbidden weapon!
Crossing the boundary to come to such an incomplete world actually made their companions pay with their lives!
Jun Wuxie ignored their roars, and with a suction in the air, the cracks in the eyebrows of the dead youth, blood-colored light burst out from inside, and an object gradually broke through the eyebrows and drilled out.
The blood-colored light was too bright and dazzling, so that everyone could not see what it was.
That thing kept shaking, making a metallic tremor.
Immediately, it suddenly burst out with a strong force, and unexpectedly broke free from Jun Wuxie's restraint in the air, turned into a blood light and broke through the long sky, and submerged into the body of someone among the remaining four in that team.
Jun Wuxie was slightly startled.
This thing is slightly more powerful than he imagined.
He just wanted to see what it was, and did not want to take it.
When that thing released its power, he had already learned from its aura that there was a restriction inside.
Unless they were one of their own, the object would disintegrate upon contact, instantly erupting with formidable power to ensure mutual destruction with whoever touched it.
This object was crafted from crimson metal, shaped like a finger segment, and covered in runes.
It was not a conventional item but resembled a forbidden artifact, possessing immense power and a high grade, nearing Rank Four of the Gods.
Forbidden artifacts were not solely the domain of rune masters; martial arts practitioners could also create them, though their usage was limited.
The runes inscribed upon it were not runic Dao symbols but martial Dao laws.
To forge a forbidden artifact of this caliber, the creator needed a realm higher than the corresponding grade.
Nearing Rank Four of the Gods, or rather, a quasi-God Rank Four forbidden artifact, required a powerhouse of the God Lord realm to craft.
In the context of the real world, this meant a powerhouse at the Fourth Transformation of the Eternal Life Secret Realm.
An artifact of this grade could unleash a strike with the power of a Half-step God Lord at its peak.
However, a youth from the real world equivalent to the Half-step Heavenly God realm could not unleash the forbidden artifact's full potential.
It could only unleash a strike with the power of a Great Heavenly God.
"You people are utterly shameless!"
Ba Feng looked at a certain youth from that battle team and mocked, "Your team members were spouting nonsense and acting arrogantly when they came on stage, as if they were invincible, but they turned out to be so vulnerable before Lord Jun.
It would be one thing if you were simply inferior in skill, but now that you see you can't win, you actually want to swarm the stage.
This is the ultimate round of the Heaven-Bestowed Battle; do you think this is a vegetable market where you can just start a brawl? What a bunch of thugs with no class."
"Are you courting death?"
The members of that battle team were filled with pent-up anger.
Hearing Ba Feng's taunts, killing intent soared, and they glared at him fiercely.
"Want to try?"
Ba Feng was not afraid at all; he did not believe that the Heavenly Dao would allow these people to continue violating the rules of the competition.
"It is you who are courting death."
From within the Great Clock of Order in the sky, a majestic voice echoed.
"The Heaven-Bestowed Battle cannot be disrupted; everything must be done according to the rules.
This time, you are given a warning; if you dare to violate the rules again, under the punishment of Heaven, you shall be reduced to ashes."
Upon hearing this, the people from that battle team took several deep breaths, their faces ashen, forcibly suppressing their anger.
"Yes, Lord Heavenly Dao!"
They respectfully bowed to the Great Clock of Order in the sky, not daring to act rashly again.
Even though they said that, the baleful aura emanating from them did not diminish in the slightest.
From another battle team from the real world, the expressions of several people were uncertain.
Their gazes were focused on the dueling stage, constantly fixed on Jun Wuxie.
This person's strength had exceeded their expectations.
Over the years, they had gathered much information about Jun Wuxie from various sources.
They had assessed his strength, but they realized that they had still underestimated him.
They were well aware that, based on their own strength alone, none of them could be his opponent.
However, in the previous battle, the Jun fellow did not even unleash his full potential.
Meanwhile, their ally had already entered a state of maximum sublimation when he stepped onto the stage.
Under these circumstances, he was actually defeated within ten rounds!
Throughout the entire battle, the Jun fellow only used one hand, appearing calm and composed, his posture incomparably strong!
It was all due to the misjudgment of his strength; if they had used the forbidden artifact earlier, things would not have come to this.
"It seems we need to be more careful; we must ensure he gets first place, but we can't lose our own lives."
They communicated secretly, their eyes filled with coldness.
It was all for the treasure within the unknown secret realm.
Otherwise, they would have directly used the forbidden artifact, and no matter how heaven-defying his abilities, he would have had no chance of survival!
Unfortunately, they had to ensure he obtained first place.
Thus, the forbidden artifact could only be used to save their lives in critical moments, and they could not unleash its full killing power.
They could only endure this anger and killing intent for now, even if it caused internal injuries.
"Lord Jun is unmatched! He is already invincible, and no one in the world can stop him!"
The silent crowd finally recovered from their shock.
Someone raised his arms and shouted, his face full of excitement, his emotions stirred.
Immediately, it resonated with countless others, and countless people followed suit, shouting, their voices echoing endlessly between the mountains and rivers.
The faces of the powerhouses from the real world became even more gloomy, and the anger within them was burning their bodies.
At this moment, Jun Wuxie casually collected the corpse of the youth from the real world.
"You—"
Seeing this scene, the suppressed anger of his fellow disciples rushed to their heads.
This was outrageous!
He killed their fellow disciple and even took away his corpse!
However, the Heavenly Dao's warning was still ringing in their ears, preventing them from acting rashly.
Apart from going up for a one-on-one duel, there was no other way to vent their anger for the time being.
For the sake of the treasure, they had to ensure their opponent won first place.
Thus, even if they went on stage, they could only lose and not win.
This anger, for the time being, could not be released no matter what; they could only forcibly suppress it, even if it caused internal injuries.
