Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Beginning

Chapter 209 209: The Fallen Divine Child’s Strange Flesh Body, Eight-armed Yama Hand, Beaten Down

Just as Jun Xiaoyao and the Fallen Divine Child simultaneously stepped onto the ancient battlefield.Countless Dao patterns emerged in the void around the ancient battlefield, like a woven net, imprisoning the surrounding space.

No one from the outside could disturb them.

Even a Saint Powerhouse could not intervene in the battle.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you have only defeated a few Celestial Prides. Do you really think you're invincible among the young generation of the Immortal Realm, more powerful than you..."

The Fallen Divine Child spoke, but before he finished, Jun Xiaoyao stepped forward, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and struck towards the Fallen Divine Child.

"Sorry, I, the Divine Son, don't have the habit of talking much to the dead."

Jun Xiaoyao's fist light was world-shattering. As his fist struck out, shadows filled the surrounding space with cracks.

The Fallen Divine Child's expression changed, and black aura spread around him.

He also extended his hand, unleashing a palm filled with surging baleful energy.

Bam!

After an exchange of blows, the Fallen Divine Child was directly sent flying, a cracking sound emitted from his entire arm.

He flew several hundred feet, crashing into the barrier of the void Dao patterns before stopping.

Dead silence...

Countless cultivators from Senluo Continent and some Celestial Prides from the Immortal Realm watched the scene dumbfounded.

This...

Didn't seem right.

By logic, shouldn't there be fierce exchange, intense battle between the two, fighting to the death, causing heaven and earth to lose color, sun and moon dimming?

So why now, did Jun Xiaoyao simply punch the Fallen Divine Child away?

The Fallen Divine Child coughed twice, his face turning extremely sullen.

A flicker of shock was deeply hidden in his eyes.

Only he knew that his flesh body was different from ordinary people, meticulously "manufactured" by the Fallen God Palace.

One could say, in terms of physical power, the Fallen Divine Child never feared anyone.

But now, with just a simple punch, Jun Xiaoyao had repelled him, even causing his arm to tremble faintly.

This was shocking; it was the first time the Fallen Divine Child had been overwhelmed in physical strength by another peer.

"Hmm? This Fallen Divine Child's body..." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed with curiosity.

He obviously discovered the peculiarity of the Fallen Divine Child's flesh body.

But that didn't matter.

Among his generation's Celestial Prides, if Jun Xiaoyao claimed the first place in physical strength, probably none dared claim the second.

Jun Xiaoyao casually grabbed, his mana surging, transforming into the Nether God's Spear, piercing towards the Fallen Divine Child.

The Fallen Divine Child quickly adjusted his state.

After all, he was also the young Venerable of the Fallen God Palace, an ultimate talent, his initial setback didn't affect his demeanor.

"So what about the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body, it's a physique already in decline, unable to rise again," the Fallen Divine Child said, as if boosting his confidence.

He struck again, physical power surging, black baleful energy entwined around his palm, striking towards the Nether God's Spear.

With a roar, the void shattered, the Fallen Divine Child's black and white wings trembled, his figure transforming into extreme speed, heading to assault Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao also manifested the Demon Wings, then punched again.

Their fist lights collided, the thunderous roar sounding like the beating of war drums.

The void resonated, as if unable to withstand the tremendous force.

"This Fallen Divine Child is so formidable, he can actually exchange blows with the Jun Family's Divine Son,"

"At least he's the Fallen God Palace's Divine Son, such performance is normal,"

"But why do I feel like the Jun Family's Divine Son isn't serious, like he's playing a game," some Celestial Prides from the Immortal Realm whispered.

As for Yi Yu, Su Ziqiong, and others, they showed no concern for Jun Xiaoyao, their expressions calm.

In contrast, cultivators from the War Demon Hall held anxiety.

They were unsure of Jun Xiaoyao's true strength, and thus, they were inevitably worried.echniques of the Fallen God Palace.

Baleful energy surged around him, behind him, seeming to condense into the form of an Eight-armed Yama.

The Fallen Divine Child struck again, as if eight pitch-black palm prints appeared, hitting the void causing it to collapse!

"It's the Fallen God Palace's ultimate skill, Eight-armed Yama Hand!" some Celestial Prides from the Immortal Realm couldn't help but exclaim.

Eight-armed Yama Hand, a terrifying divine skill of the Fallen God Palace, overwhelmingly powerful.

These eight palms strike down, and gods and buddhas would crumble.

Seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao pinched the Human King Seal, an imperial phantom appeared behind him, its stature imposing, holding up the heavens and stepping on the earth.

His hand pinched the seal technique, clashing with the Fallen Divine Child's divine technique.

One side manifested the eight-armed Yama phantom, the palm imprint shattered the heavens and the earth!

One side manifested the heaven-connecting imperial figure, a seal suppressing heaven and earth!

Emperor against Yama!