Sign in at the beginning of the ancient Eucharist

The three White Bone Scholars were even in their respective palaces.

They are all definitely figures who deserve a mention.

However, in just a short while, all three of them had perished.

And they perished so easily.

Upon witnessing this scene, Meng Changqing's will, which had been somewhat consumed by anger, was shattered.

They all seemed to have been doused with cold water, becoming slightly more sober.

Especially when he saw Jun Xiaoyao's gaze fall on him.

That indifference sent a chill down Meng Changqing's spine.

“Jun Xiaoyao, the Underworld has a grudge against you.”

“But the Meng family of Qingtian has no major grudge against you, so I can leave.”

Upon seeing Luo Zang and the White Bone Scholar, both of whom were reduced to blood mist by Jun Xiaoyao's punch.

No matter how angry Meng Changqing was, he immediately sobered up.

Upon hearing this, Meng Xuanyi and the others turned pale.

They were trampled and humiliated by Jun Xiaoyao like this, and you still say there was no enmity?
Upon hearing this, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes revealed only a hint of sarcasm.

Do you think you still have a chance of surviving?

"Ok?"

Meng Changqing also suddenly reacted.

His body suddenly shuddered, as if every inch of his flesh was about to explode.

At the same time, the imperial origin within his body also began to burn.

Meng Changqing suddenly looked at the illusory image of will.

From beginning to end, the phantom of will simply watched.

"What... what happened to you...?"

Although Meng Changqing had some suspicions in his heart before.

But unexpectedly, there really was a problem with this elixir.

"Hmph, trash!"

The phantom of will let out a cold snort.

The Zhen Tian Ancient Halberd suddenly trembled and broke free from Meng Changqing's control.

They vanished into thin air.

Upon seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed.

With a wave of his hand, the power of chaos condensed into a giant hand, covering outwards to seize the ancient halberd that suppressed the heavens.

Upon seeing this, the phantom of will also unleashed a terrifying aura.

It's as if it resonates with this place.

The rules of the surrounding world all emerged and pressed down, crushing the chaotic hand.

The illusory form of the will dissipated, returning to the ancient halberd that suppressed the heavens, and then splitting the sky and disappearing.

Meng Changqing was somewhat stunned when he saw this.

His hair was slowly turning gray at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Clearly, this Divine Tribulation Nirvana Pill is not normal.

He was continuously burning his imperial origins and life essence.

This is a elixir used in a life-or-death struggle.

"Ah……"

Meng Changqing suddenly laughed, with a hint of bitterness in his voice.

Then he looked at Jun Xiaoyao.

Even if he were lucky enough to survive this battle...

However, this elixir has already damaged his foundation and affected his cultivation.

It can be said that they have completely lost the right to compete and ride the wave in this great world.

"Jun Xiaoyao, your final move!"

Meng Changqing's hair danced wildly as he let out a clear whistle.

Make one last desperate attempt.

He made another move simply to prove himself.

I also want to see if Jun Xiaoyao is truly invincible.

Meng Changqing pushed the power of the Supreme Azure Heaven Scripture and the six Destiny Stones to their limits.

The world seemed to fall silent for a moment.

Immediately afterwards...

boom!
Behind him, a beam of azure light shot into the sky, piercing through the nine layers of heaven.

The void seemed to explode, and the Great Dao roared.

A towering, azure phantom slowly rose from the ground behind him.

The phantom was incredibly majestic, standing on a shattered universe with an endless galaxy above its head.

Its face was blurred, yet it seemed to carry the will of the ancient Heavenly Dao, exuding a cold indifference and majesty that looked down upon all ages.

That kind of authority did not come from Meng Changqing.

Rather, it stems from the ancient will deep within his bloodline.

He was one of the four founding ancestors of the Celestial Race.

The founding ancestor of the Meng clan of Qingtian.

He was known as "the upright official"!
"The Azure Heaven Dharma Image!"

Meng Changqing let out a long roar, burning everything he had.

This Azure Heaven Dharma Image is naturally no match for the true celestial being who founded the Azure Heaven Meng clan.

This is the power drawn from Meng Changqing's bloodline.

Legend has it that the progenitor of the four lineages of the Celestial Race once used supreme magical power.

He imprinted a trace of his own Dharma power into his bloodline.

As long as they are core members of the direct lineage, they may be able to awaken a trace of the power of the Dharma within their bloodline.

Thus, they received the assistance of the progenitor!
However, this is not something that ordinary Celestial Clan cultivators can discover; it requires opportunity and luck.

The Huangtian Li Clan members, including Li Beidou, whom Jun Xiaoyao had encountered before, had not used this move.

"Heaven above!"

In the distance, Meng Xuanyi and other members of the Qingtian Meng clan witnessed this.

They all felt a tremor originating from their bloodline and couldn't help but want to prostrate themselves in worship.

A hint of interest also appeared in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

This human race is indeed quite interesting.

"Jun Xiaoyao, I will let you witness the power of my Celestial Ancestor!"

Meng Changqing's entire body's imperial essence transformed into azure divine flames and burned.

The cyan phantom behind him seemed to slowly open its eyes.

At that moment, all laws were sealed.

An endless surge of blue light seemed to press down on the entire sky.

Clearly, the four founding ancestors of the Celestial Race were indeed unimaginably powerful beings.

Even a trace of the power of the Dharma that remains in the bloodline of future generations possesses such astonishing might.

It seems that all supernatural powers and methods would crumble and wither before this Dharma form.

Meng Changqing's pupils had turned into a pure blue color.

It even carried a hint of indifference.

His entire being gradually merged with the blue sky image behind him.

"May the blue sky be eternal!"

As Meng Changqing finished speaking.

The entire azure sky was suppressed.

It's as if the entire universe is being sealed within it.

It's fair to say that anyone facing this move would feel immense pressure.

Like an ant facing the vast blue sky, there is an indescribable sense of despair.

However, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes only showed a hint of interest.

The more novel the method, the more interested he became.

It also allows him to use some of his real trump cards.

"Meng Changqing, your move is passable. Since that's the case, I'll make you suffer a little more quickly."

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand.

A hand emerged with an incomparably dazzling light, like the first ray of light at the beginning of chaos!

A hand, wreathed in crimson lotus flames, symbolizes sins and karma, as if about to unleash endless calamities.

It was Jun Xiaoyao's original Dao divine power, the creation of the world!
The Light of God and the Punishment of God!
Jun Xiaoyao clasped his hands together, fusing the two divine powers of Genesis into one.

A force of light and darkness, of new life and of destruction surged and merged.

The Light of God and the Punishment of God were the earliest moves created by Jun Xiaoyao.

However, Genesis, as the original Dao divine power created by Jun Xiaoyao, has no constraints or upper limits.

As long as Jun Xiaoyao's strength continues to improve.

The power of this fundamental Dao divine ability has no upper limit.

Between Jun Xiaoyao's palms, it seemed as if a new destructive power was brewing.

Then, an unimaginable torrent of laws burst forth.

It seemed capable of shattering the infinite universe with a single blow.

The vast, boundless blue sky pressed down upon us.

Jun Xiaoyao's move, when unleashed, directly pierced and tore through the azure sky!

Along with the Azure Sky Dharma Image manifested by Meng Changqing.

They all begin to vibrate and tremble, eventually becoming covered with cracks on the surface.

It's not that the Azure Heaven Dharma Image is weak.

It was Meng Changqing who was far too weak compared to Jun Xiaoyao.

Seeing this, Meng Changqing smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Jun Xiaoyao was like a mountain pressing down on everyone of his generation, insurmountable and causing despair.

He could only let out a long, helpless sigh.

"One general's success is built on the bones of ten thousand!" (End of Chapter)