Chapter 390: The Emperor's Finger, A Single Point Crush

Daotai."Could it be that these two physiques, when combined, could truly bring about a qualitative change" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flickered.He wasn't thinking about changing his physique into a congenita...If you only look at his appearance, Jun Xiaoyao is definitely a fairy-like figure, with an aura of immortality.

But at this moment, Jun Xiaoyao's methods were incomparably bloody and ruthless.

With every gesture, summoning hellish demons to slaughter hundreds of prodigies.

This is no longer a battle, but a complete massacre.

Facing the mournful cries and pleas for mercy from hundreds of prodigies, Jun Xiaoyao's beautiful face was as cold as frost, devoid of any emotion.

Heaven and earth are unfeeling, all things are like grass and must be used.

In Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, these prodigies were like a group of foolish ants, not even worthy of pity.

Behind, Yan Qingying looked at this scene, her eyes were also without the slightest bit of pity.

but instead, there was a sense of exhilaration in his heart.

These prodigies, seduced by the holy maiden Himiko, came to besiege her. But now, they have become pigs and dogs to be slaughtered.

To be honest, these prodigies aren't without fault, but it's a pity they crossed paths with Yan Qingying.

Jun Xiaoyao doesn't care if people are good or evil, anyone who angers him will die.

Yān Qīngyǐng's gaze finally fell on Jūn Xiāoyáo's retreating figure.

Although Yan Qingying is very strong, as long as she is by Jun Xiaoyao's side, she feels a strange sense of security, like she has become a little woman.

Even his obsidian eyes held a hint of longing.

Perhaps only Jun Xiaoyao could evoke such a look from Yan Qingying.

And on the other side, a peerless genius fell and died.

Both Himiko and Miwu Xin were still struggling, after all, their strength was remarkable, they weren't some cannon fodder characters.

"Jun Xiaoyao, as the divine son of the Jun family, you actually use such evil techniques!" Himiko clenched her silver teeth, her lips turning pale.

She felt a pang of fear in her heart, knowing there was no way out of this situation.

Miao Wu Xin was now struggling with all his might, there was no trace of his previous calmness like water and serene dignity.

Even in the face of life and death, this little Western Heaven Buddha girl was no different from ordinary people.

Jun Xiaoyao did not respond, but instead looked at Himiko and the others with a condescending gaze.

Are there really such foolish guardians in this world

Jun Xiaoyao said nothing, his footsteps flashed, his figure seeming to teleport as he swiftly arrived before Himiko and Miao Wu Xin.

At this moment, besides these two women struggling desperately, hundreds of other geniuses had fallen, and their deaths were extremely gruesome.

"No good!"

Empress Himiko's beauty drastically changed, she quickly gathered all her spiritual power and fought with her life on the line.

"Divine Judgment!"

The heavens surged, holy light descended, illuminating Himiko as if she were a saint who had come to earth. Her magic transformed into beams of judgement, aimed at Jun Xiaoyao.

Miao Wu Xin also went all out, not to mention defeating Jun Xiaoyao, at least to find a way out.

"Taking a flower, the Buddha showed his hand!"

With a heart full of wonder, she crafted a delicate gesture with her jade hands, resembling a blossoming flower. With a resounding boom, she unleashed the Buddha's Seal, a formidable divine skill from the Little Western Heaven.

Facing the two women's resistance, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes held a hint of faint mockery.

He casually extended a finger, and terrifying lightning power gathered. In the void, it transformed into a gigantic finger covered in lightning patterns, resembling the giant finger of an ancient thunder emperor, crushing out.

This is the top level technique within the Great Thunder Emperor's Divine Abilities, the Thunder Emperor points!

As one pointed out, the storm raged violently, causing the void to churn.

Leimingyuan, who was watching from the side, watched with such excitement that his face turned red and he almost seemed to be going to space.

"The Emperor's Finger, a top-tier technique within the divine powers of the Thunder Emperor! I, Lei Mingyuan, never thought that in my lifetime I would witness this ultimate skill!" Lei Mingyuan trembled with excitement.

For someone with his Tian Lei physique, this Lei Di was simply tailor-made for him.

Of course, even if Jun Xiaoyao wasn't a body of Heavenly Thunder, with his strength, the Lightning Emperor Finger he unleashed was also perfected, its power immense.

Even if Lei Mingyuan obtained this ultimate skill, the power he unleashed would be incomparable to Jun Xiaoyao.

Boom!

The void trembled, with thunderous ripples spreading outward, and the entire Shattered Soul Cliff seemed to have been leveled.

Two figures, spitting blood and flying backwards, were Himiko and Wúxīn.

They were utterly disheveled at this moment. Their porcelain skin was scorched black by the lightning, devoid of the appearance of a saint or a Buddhist nun.

Before the two women could even react, Jun Xiaoyao's figure appeared in front of them as if it had materialized out of thin air.

Jun Xiaoyao reached out with both hands, seizing the jade necks of Himiko and Miaoxu.

These two, one is a saint high above the world, and the other is a Buddhist nun unstained by worldly affairs.

But at this moment, they were like two hens, being held by the neck and lifted by Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao's physical strength was powerful by nature. With a casual pinch, the two women blushed and struggled to breathe, tears and snot flowing freely, completely helpless.

A crowd of onlookers, all talented young warriors, were stunned.

Unless they had seen it with their own eyes, they would never believe that the Holy Maiden of the Church and the Buddhist Nun from Little Heaven could be reduced to such a state.

You're not even like a chicken, you're worse than one.

"tsk tsk, so freaking scary, what a Buddha girl or holy maiden, in front of Jun's divine son, they are all trash!"

"Well, that's because he is the heir apparent of the Jun family. In your shoes, you'd only be a lapdog."

Some prodigies are lamenting.

If one possessed Jun Xiaoyao's looks, status, and strength, who would want to be a dog-licker

At this moment, both Himiko and Mio no Shin felt a humiliation they had never experienced before.

It's bad enough to simply defeat them, but to humiliate them like this, stripping them of all dignity, is unacceptable.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you're going too far. I'm still the Saintess of the Holy Church, and the Holy Son is still in the Immortal Ancient World," Himiko struggled to say.

She can only threaten with the Holy Church and the children of the Holy Church now.

Jun Xiao Yao smiled, his palm suddenly exerting force.

Himiko felt even more suffocated, blood welling up in her mouth.

"Spare me, please... I'm just a carefree spirit..." Miao Wu Xin had started begging for his life.

A hint of playfulness danced in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

"They say the monks of Xiatian see through life and death, but it seems they're still afraid of dying. It's alright, this deity won't kill you..."

Lord Jun Xiaoyao's words, caused both Bei Mi Hu and Miao Wu Xin's hearts to relax immediately.

But the next moment, their hearts turned completely cold.

"Qingying, after refining those two women, your cultivation should be able to break through to the True God Realm, right" Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Rest assured, Master, Qingying will definitely succeed!" Qingying's eyes sparkled.

These two, one is a Saintess, and the other is a Buddha Girl, their bodies brimming with powerful spiritual energy, no weaker than those previous fallen deities.

Now, Yan Qingying has already reached the peak of the Xu Shen realm, and breaking through to the True God realm is no longer a problem.

"No...don't!" Himiko screamed in terror.

She would rather be killed by Jun Xiaoyao than be refined to death by the Devouring God Magic.

"That's not up to you." Jun Xiaoyao shook his arms, shattering the two women's bones and then throwing them directly to Yan Qingying.

Yan Qingying raised her hand, deploying the Swallowing God Demon Technique. She crushed the two women's physical bodies bit by bit, transforming them into the purest spiritual energy.

This scene made all the onlookers, including those from every corner of the world, feel a chill run down their spines and goosebumps erupt all over.

To see one's own flesh being crushed and devoured little by little, this is terrifying, simply the most miserable way to die.

Jun Xiaoyao swept his gaze around, and spoke coldly.

"As you have all seen, from now on, anyone who dares to target my followers under the pretense of the Devouring Demon Art will face more than just their own obliteration."

This deity still wants, to exterminate the nine clans! its body would be enough to kill Jun Xiaoyao. He wouldn't stand a chance of surviving.Thinking about this, Yang Pan directly said to Jun Xiaoyao: “Actually, there's another way. You go and attract th...