Lin Feng was stunned.

Completely stunned.

He didn't even react, and by the time he came to his senses, he was already planted headfirst into the ground.

Who am I, where am I, what happened?

Lin Feng was utterly confused.

Not only him, Peng Ling and Peng Fei and the others also had dazed expressions, full of shock.

"Lin Lang?" Peng Ling's pretty face turned pale.

Lin Feng's strength, in Peng Ling's heart, was an invincible presence among the younger generation.

Even her brother Peng Fei couldn't suppress Lin Feng.

And now, Lin Feng was actually blasted away by that white-clothed youth with a punch.

"Is that the Jun Family's Divine Son?" Peng Fei's eyes revealed a trace of seriousness.

Even he found it hard to suppress Lin Feng, yet Jun Xiaoyao could easily crush him.

Doesn't this mean that even Peng Fei is no match for Jun Xiaoyao?

"Lin Feng, your greatest value is to be harvested by me." Jun Xiaoyao's expression was indifferent.

Defeating a Lin Feng meant nothing to him, nor did it bring him any sense of pride.

Jun Xiaoyao reached out once more, grabbing towards Lin Feng.

"No!"

Peng Ling acted, her cyan wings fluttering, transforming into a cyan light, trying to save Lin Feng.

"As expected of the protagonist of this world, a woman clings on so quickly." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes revealed a faint smile.

Then he struck down with one palm.

Splat!

Peng Ling's entire being was slapped into a bloody pulp by Jun Xiaoyao, her fragrance and jade perished.

"Ling'er!"

On the ground, upon seeing this, Lin Feng let out a roar.

Though he wanted to use the Cyan Heaven Divine Mountain for revenge, Peng Ling's admiration and concern for him did move Lin Feng somewhat.

But now, Jun Xiaoyao had slapped Peng Ling into a bloody pulp right before his eyes!

First it was his childhood friend Ziyan, then it was Peng Ling.

Both of his women died because of Jun Xiaoyao!

If you add the would-be female slave Nalan Ruoxi, that would make three.

This drove Lin Feng to the brink of madness, his eyes almost splitting apart.

"Ling'er!"

Like Lin Feng, Peng Fei and the Cyan Heaven Divine Mountain's creatures were also furious.

Peng Ling, the proud daughter of Cyan Heaven Divine Mountain, was now slapped to death by Jun Xiaoyao.

"Jun Xiaoyao, compensate me for my sister's life!" Peng Fei, his hair standing on end with rage, his eyes bloodshot, struck out in anger.

He punched out, the cyan magical power surging, manifesting the shadow of a Cyan Heaven Roc, blasting towards Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao observed this, his eyes showed a touch of disdain as he said, "This Divine Son doesn't even regard the Golden-winged Roc, let alone you, the Cyan Heaven Roc."

"Arrogant, how could the Golden-Winged Roc King be someone you can deal with!" Peng Fei shouted angrily.

This time, Jun Xiaoyao put away the Panhuang Years Sword and directly took out the Thanos' Saint King Gloves, putting them on his right hand.

The power of Divine Trace Purple Gold permeated, augmenting the front of Jun Xiaoyao's fist.

He punched out, casually saying, "The Golden-Winged Roc King is nothing but a defeated opponent."

Boom!

Wearing the Thanos' Saint King Gloves, Jun Xiaoyao was simply like a One-Punch Man.

With this punch, Peng Fei's entire body was shattered, blood splattering everywhere, with even a punching arm blasted into a mist of blood.

"You... what did you say, the Golden-Winged Roc King..."

At the last moment of life, Peng Fei's eyes widened in disbelief.

Just what kind of horrifying character had he provoked!

Thud!

Peng Fei's shattered body fell from mid-air, undeniably dead.

Jun Xiaoyao, with two moves, obliterated the two most outstanding transmitters of Cyan Heaven Divine Mountain.

This caused the chaotic battlefield to fall into silence.

The people of Cyan Heaven Divine Mountain were somewhat bewildered.

Did their most outstanding transmitters of Cyan Heaven Divine Mountain just die like this?

"How... how could this be..." Lin Feng trembled as if shaken to the core.

To what extent was Jun Xiaoyao powerful?

Is he even human?

Taking advantage of everyone's delayed reaction, Jun Xiaoyao directly reached out and grabbed Lin Feng.

Lin Feng's entire being was grasped by a golden mana hand, unable to move.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you..." Lin Feng's face flushed red, almost suffocating.

"Before you die, I, the Divine Son, will tell you one thing." Jun Xiaoyao spoke coldly.

"You... you want to kill me..." Lin Feng's teeth chattered.

It wasn't until the brink of death that Lin Feng understood what fear meant.

Before, he was protected by heaven and earth, everything went smoothly.

But ever since he met Jun Xiaoyao, it was as if a nightmare began.

"You might be the protagonist favored by the heavens, but..."

"The world, is within the palm of this Divine Son!"

As Jun Xiaoyao's words fell, he reached out and grasped the void!

The golden mana giant hand also suddenly clenched!

Crunch!

Blood splattered, the sound of bones breaking resounded.

Lin Feng's entire body was crushed into a pulp, dead beyond dead.

The second protagonist of heaven and earth perished at the hands of Jun Xiaoyao.

A large mass of World Origin from the Celestial Profound Continent emerged.

Jun Xiaoyao directly stored it in a spatial spiritual artifact.

Adding to the small mass of World Origin he previously obtained from Lin Feng.

The Origin of Celestial Profound Continent was now complete.

Now, he possessed the World Origins of the Celestial Profound Continent and Star Continent.

It wasn't until Jun Xiaoyao crushed Lin Feng that everyone finally came back to their senses.

"Junior, come die!"

The Saint of Cyan Heaven Divine Mountain roared in anger, the power of the Holy Realm erupted, crushing towards Jun Xiaoyao.

"Impudent!"

The East Profound Ancestor acted, also erupting with the power of the Holy Realm, blocking the attack of the Saint from Cyan Heaven Divine Mountain.

"Successor of an Ancient Desolate Family from the Immortal Realm, you're too arrogant, in this situation now, you alone cannot turn the tide." The Golden Spider Ancestor of Demon Spirit Divine Mountain spoke coldly.

Hearing this, the Human Race Cultivators finally realized.

Indeed.

Even though Jun Xiaoyao arrived, he could only sweep through peers, at most challenging a few tiers higher.

But facing Quasi-Saints and Saints, he was still lacking.

And his followers, only had two Saints and one Quasi-Saint.

Though it helped the situation somewhat, they were still outnumbered, unable to resolve the issue completely.

On the side of the Taigu Divine Mountain were multiple Saints.

Nalan Zhan and the others also felt a slight sinking feeling in their hearts.

At this moment, the Golden Spider Ancestor spoke again: "Considering you are a successor of the Ancient Desolate Family from the Upper Realm, if you do not interfere with the battle, we the Taigu Divine Mountain may forgive your offense."

This statement caused Nalan Zhan, Sect Leader of East Profound, and others to turn pale.

Was this a threat to keep Jun Xiaoyao from intervening?

"My lord..." Nalan Ruoxi's heart tightened slightly.

However, she still believed that Jun Xiaoyao would not abandon them.

Jun Xiaoyao laughed lightly: "Since I was born, there have indeed been few who dared to threaten me in this way, what rank does this spider even hold?"

"You little beast, seeking death!" The Golden Spider Ancestor spat out flames of anger from all eight of its compound eyes.

The Celestial Demon Spider clan was inherently bloodthirsty and irritable.

The Golden Spider Ancestor only felt that Jun Xiaoyao's identity was somewhat troublesome, thus was willing to take a step back.

Unexpectedly, he was taunted by Jun Xiaoyao in such a manner.

It directly extended a spider leg, sharp like a golden spear, stabbing towards Jun Xiaoyao.

"Perish!" The Golden Spider Ancestor screeched sharply.

At this moment, the Golden Spider Ancestor saw the mocking look in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

It didn't understand, how could someone be facing death and still reveal such an expression.

Yet in the next moment, the Golden Spider Ancestor understood.

In the void around it, six spatial rifts opened.

Six fists imbued with the power of the Holy Realm simultaneously struck towards the Golden Spider Ancestor!

The Golden Spider Ancestor let out a terrified scream instantly!

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