The Fallen Divine Child unleashed all of his trump cards. It could be said that he had unleashed his full power.
Even so, he couldn't hurt Jun Xiaoyao at all.
This left him in despair.
The Fallen Divine Child might not be able to survive Jun Xiaoyao.
It would've been fine even if Jun Xiaoyao was only injured. At the very least, it would've made him feel better.
Now, Jun Xiaoyao didn't even have a scratch on him, which only brought forth despair.
The two of them weren't even on the same level. Jun Xiaoyao had completely crushed him.
Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the Fallen Divine Child was destined to lose.
The power of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist surged as if it wanted to pull people into the cycle of reincarnation and crush them into dust.
The surrounding space was torn apart by the six Reincarnation Vortexes.
As for the Fallen Divine Child, his body was once again shattered by the attack. Blood spurted out, making him look extremely miserable.
At that moment, a hint of fear finally appeared in Fallen Divine Child's eyes.
That's right.
As the top descendant of the Fallen Divine Palace, the Fallen Divine Child who never knew what fear was. Now, he was finally afraid!
It was hard to imagine that the cold and cruel Fallen Divine Child would have such an expression.
Seeing the indifference in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, the Fallen Divine Child's heart sank.
He knew that Jun Xiaoyao wanted to kill him.
"Jun Xiaoyao, do you really dare to kill me?" Fallen Divine Child couldn't help but yell.
Jun Xiaoyao sneered, "Your words sound stupid. Why wouldn't I dare to?"
"I am the successor of the Fallen God Palace. If you kill me, the Fallen God Palace will not let you off the hook so easily." Fallen Divine Child had no choice but to use his background.
Jun Xiaoyao shook his head and sneered.
Such methods of using backgrounds when one couldn't defeat someone was truly foolish.
Such a threat might be effective against others.
To Jun Xiaoyao, however, it seemed like a joke.
Was there a need to fear the Fallen Divine Palace?
At least Jun Xiaoyao didn't think it was necessary.
He threw another punch, completely defeating Fallen Divine Child.
Fallen Divine Child wanted to take out some protective treasures, but he was left in despair when he realized that the ancient battle stage also restricted this method.
No sort of cheating method could be used.
"Ahhhh…" The Fallen Divine Child couldn't help but roar at the sky. His grayish-white hair fluttered in the wind. He was so depressed that he was about to vomit blood.
He truly hated him!
He was practically digging his own grave!
The two black-robed saints couldn't help but yell, "Divine Child of the Jun family, stop!"
Unable to intervene in the battle, they could only watch from outside anxiously.
"How dare you!" Patriarch Dongxuan, Gu Yuan, and the others berated him as well. They unleashed their power of the Saint Stage and confronted the two black-robed saints.
Jun Xiaoyao had completely vanquished the Fallen Divine Child, rendering him powerless to resist.
However, Jun Xiaoyao didn't kill Fallen Divine Child right away.
"What's going on? Is the divine child of the Jun family going easy on him?" Some geniuses from the Mystic Realm were confused.
Another genius shook his head and said, "You're overthinking things. Based on the Jun Family's Divine Child's usual behavior, is he such a person?"
The Fallen Divine Child obviously understood that Jun Xiaoyao wouldn't let him off the hook so easily.
Now, however, he had let Fallen Divine Child live.
At that moment, the patterns in the void around the Ancient Battle Stage also began to dissipate.
That was because the outcome had been decided.
"Sir!" The two black-robed saints couldn't help but attack.
However, he was stopped by Patriarch Dongxuan and Gu Yuan.
Yan Qingying, on the other hand, turned into a blur and flashed toward the battle stage.
"I'll leave him to you. You shall end his life." Jun Xiaoyao tossed the dead Fallen Divine Child to Yan Qingying.
The death of Yan Qingying's brother, Yan Fei, was actually the downfall of the Divine Child.
Fallen Divine Child was Yan Qingying's obsession.
If she didn't get rid of this obsession, it would affect her Dao heart.
Jun Xiaoyao didn't want any cracks to appear in his follower's heart.
That was why he left Fallen Divine Child alive and let Yan Qingying deal with him.
"Jun Xiaoyao, you…" Blood gushed out of Fallen Divine Child's mouth, but his expression was one of grief and indignation.
If he had been killed by Jun Xiaoyao, it would've been a tragedy, but at least it wouldn't have hurt his status.
After all, the person who killed him was the strongest genius in the Mystic Realm.
Now, however, Jun Xiaoyao wanted a girl from the lower realm to end his life.
To the Fallen Divine Child, this was simply humiliating!
"Fallen Divine Child, I'm afraid you didn't expect this to happen to you when you casually ordered my brother to die, right?"
Yan Qingying's eyes were as cold and deep as the stars in the night sky.
"If Jun Xiaoyao hadn't intervened halfway, I would've gotten everything long ago!" Fallen Divine Child's eyes were bloodshot.
He didn't beg for mercy, knowing that it was impossible.
"Then go to hell and avenge my brother!" Yan Qingying attacked.
A pitch-black vortex of devouring appeared and shattered everything like a black millstone.
"What? That girl is the true successor of the Demonic Swallowing Method?!"
Countless people around exclaimed when they saw Yan Qingying attack.
Some geniuses of the Mystic Realm finally understood why Jun Xiaoyao would do such a thing.
That was because he wanted to completely tame the successor of the Demonic Swallowing Method!
"Ah, I finally understand the gap between me and the divine child of the Jun family."
"Not only is the divine child of the Jun family extremely powerful, but he is also extremely intelligent. He was prepared to tame the heir of the Demonic Swallowing Method from the very beginning."
"Comparatively, Fallen Divine Child's defeat is not unjustified," many geniuses sighed.
Fallen Divine Child's shattered body was sucked into the devouring vortex.
Not even the true spirit in the Divine Palace could escape the fate of being devoured.
That kind of pain was thousands of times more agonizing than being dismembered.
Eventually, Fallen Divine Child was completely devoured.
The flesh power turned into pure energy that Yan Qingying refined.
Her aura also began to surge, reaching the Unifying Stage.
At the same time, energy began to gather behind Yan Qingying's back, forming a pair of black and white wings.
"That's… the Wings of Falling Sky!" Everyone exclaimed.
Wasn't that Fallen Divine Child's unique body type?
Why was it Yan Qingying?
Jun Xiaoyao wasn't too surprised to see this.
As the successor of the Demonic Swallowing Method, Yan Qingying obviously had more than just the Demonic Swallowing Method to rely on.
She was probably chosen as the successor of the Art of Swallowing Divinity because of her unique body type that was very suitable for absorbing various types of energy.
At that moment, Yan Qingying was wearing a long black dress. She had a slender figure and a pair of black and white Wings of Falling Sky spread open on her back. Yin and Yang qi swirled around her.
At first glance, she did look like the gorgeous Fallen Angel.
He already looked like a young Supreme.
It wouldn't be long before Yan Qingying caught up with the younger generation of the Mystic Realm and became Jun Xiaoyao's capable follower.
"Qingying, thank you for your kindness. I will forever be loyal to you!"
Yan Qingying knelt on one knee before Jun Xiaoyao, her dark, starry eyes filled with determination.
At the same time, there was a hint of adoration in her eyes.
Jun Xiaoyao easily suppressed Fallen Divine Child and avenged her.
Who wouldn't love a man like him?
Yan Qingying was probably going to become Jun Xiaoyao's follower soon.
The two black-robed saints felt their hearts sink.
The major figures of the Fallen Divine Palace in the Mystic Realm were probably truly enraged.
Meanwhile…
In the Huangtian Mystic Realm, where the Fallen Divine Palace was located, a Supreme's furious bellow rang out.
"Who was it!?"