Chapter 1841: The Battle Breaks Out, the Power of the Ancient Ancestor of the Yun Clan, the Heavenly River Ancient FormationSince ancient times, countless prodigies have traversed the Heavenly Staircase.

Even Jun Xiaoyao didn't expect that the Heavenly Dao Pavilion could imprint the figures of some outstanding individuals, turning them into a test.

The ancient hero across from him, his features blurred, held a crimson spear that pulsed with the blood of battle.

A spear pierced through the air, the void itself seeming to shatter as it came, leaving a trail of bloody wind in its wake.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand, and endless mana surged forth, condensing into the God of Death's Spear.

Imbued with the terrifying power of the Divine Elephant Suppression, a spear was hurled forth, its tip aimed directly at the target.

Boom!

The spear of the god of the underworld pierced through the apparition of that ancient great man very quickly.

Jun Xiaoyao continues to step onto the next level.

That level of the formation's suppression intensified again, further reducing his overall strength.

And this layer, too, revealed the shadow of an ancient sage.

He clutched the treasure bottle seal, like a great sun, and charged towards Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao unleashed the divine elephant suppressing prison technique, manifesting a hellfire furnace to counter it. In the end, he subdued the phantom of this ancient hero within the molten inferno, refining and dissolving it utterly.

Thus, Jun Xiaoyao layer by layer, stepped onto the forty-first floor and above.

The outside world, the masses had long been silent.

Jun Xiaoyao rode alone, leaving all the other prodigies far behind.

"I feel like the Tiandao Tower is just a tourist spot for the Jun family's Divine Son," some cultivators said in astonishment.

The Heavenly Dao Building is like walking on flat ground for Jun Xiaoyao.

And when Jun Xiaoyao stepped onto the forty-fifth floor, the formation rules suppressing him disappeared.

Jun Xiaoyao has completely recovered his strength.

But despite being carefree, you did not relax.

Across, golden light surged, with a dragon's roar resounding.

A hazy golden figure appeared, with dragon horns on its head. Its entire being emanated an overwhelming aura, and a trace of dragon might shook the ages.

"This…" Jun Xiaoyao's expression finally became slightly more serious.

Outside, seeing Jun Xiaoyao linger on the forty-fifth floor, some cultivators couldn't help but wonder: "What kind of test is on the forty-fifth floor that can delay the steps of the Jun family's divine son"

Just as everyone was puzzled, the Great Elder took a deep breath and said: "From the forty-fifth to the forty-ninth floor, in these four floors, what may appear are possibly the young emperors or offspring of ancient kings."

"What!"

Hearing this, countless cultivators from all directions gasped in astonishment.

Descendant of the ancient emperor!

This is chilling, just hearing the name is enough to make countless prodigies tremble with fear.

That is to say, Jun Xiaoyao is currently battling with the son of an ancient emperor, a youth in his imperial stage.

"This is outrageous, can a contemporary prodigy defeat this" An elder of an ancient clan couldn't help but exclaim.

Since the ancient times, the rules of heaven and earth have changed. It is extremely difficult to even set foot in the immortal realm, let alone become an emperor by proving the Dao.

And to have these prodigies of today face off against those young emperors and ancient royal children, it is indeed a bit bullying.

"I see now why no one in modern times can reach the forty-ninth floor, because it's simply impossible." Another cultivator shook his head.

To surpass the youthful emperor, the ancient royal child, is a feat so difficult it's almost impossible.

It's impossible, even to stand up against.

"Who knows, the Divine Son of the Jun Family is also a monster that can't be measured by common sense. Don't forget the white-clothed figure he manifested before." Some cultivators reminded.

A tremor of shock went through the crowd.

Indeed, that figure facing away from the common people was stronger than any emperor or ancient king.

Today, they might just witness a miracle!

Inside the Heavenly Dao Tower, on the 45th floor.

A great battle was erupting, with brilliant light flashing and powerful magic swirling everywhere.

Jun Xiaoyao stretched out his hand, a golden divine power giant fist smashing through the void.

On the other side, that imposing shadowy figure unleashed a punch, its fist radiance shocking the world, entwined with a golden dragon.

"Could this be, the imprint of a true dragon's offspring" Jun Xiaoyao was surprised.

His physical prowess was unmatched, invincible among those of the same realm.

That's why, generally speaking, Jun Xiaoyao rarely uses fancy moves when facing enemies. He just slaps them with his hand directly.

One in ten outstanding young talents could withstand his slap.

And now, the formidable figure that once seemed unbeatable, could actually match him blow for blow in a physical contest.

Apart from the dragon cub, Jun Xiaoyao couldn't think of any other possibilities.

The physique of a dragon is inherently powerful, and even more so for the offspring of a true dragon.

"So what if he's the offspring of a true dragon My physical body is unmatched in the world. Even a true dragon would have to lay low!"

Jun Xiaoyao pushed with both arms, releasing the brilliance of the Immortal Dao.

The power of forty pieces of Great Luo Immortal Bone was unleashed all at once.

In an instant, Jun Xiaoyao's power surged, increasing by countless folds.

He clenched the King's Seal in his hand and hurled it out, causing the void itself to crack.

The space within the Heavenly Dao Tower is not as stable as the outside Immortal Realm.

Therefore, at this moment, you are carefree and unrestrained, having surpassed the limits of power and even shattering space itself.

That true dragon's child phantom, also with a golden glow all over its body, unleashed a primordial dragon fist. This strike represented the ultimate in physical power.

Boom!

A terrifying force tore through the void, spreading black fissures around it.

Under such a terrifying clash, the phantom of the young dragon was directly shattered by Jun Xiaoyao's single seal!

Jun Xiaoyao successfully stepped into the forty-sixth floor.

The outside world watches as you, carefree and at ease, step onto the forty-sixth floor.

A deathly silence descended, everyone's faces were flushed red before a chorus of astonished cries erupted.

"The Divine Son of the Jun Family has actually succeeded!"

"What a miracle, did he defeat the Young Emperor or the Ancient Royal Child"

Many cultivators whispered to each other, a scene that had never appeared before when the Heavenly Dao Tower opened in the past.

It is extremely rare for even someone to reach the 40th floor, let alone the 46th.

"Well, the Goddess of the Ji family has also reached the 40th floor," some people also noticed.

"Those who possess the heavy gaze of the Jun family have already stepped over."

"The Starry King's Physique of the Ye family is also."

A few prodigies crossed forty layers.

If this had happened in the past, it would have certainly drawn attention from all quarters.

But now, with Jun Xiaoyao's jade pendant in hand.

These prodigies who have traversed forty layers of heaven are truly incapable of drawing any attention.

The forty-sixth layer, Jun Xiaoyao's opponent was a slender figure holding a blue lotus.

This figure's strength surpasses even the previous True Dragon child.

And his magical power was astounding, every move he made shattered the void.

"Could this be a statue of a youthful emperor" Jun Xiaoyao guessed.

First, a young dragon, now a teenage emperor.

No wonder that in ancient times, few people could reach the forty-ninth floor. This challenge was too difficult.

This time, even Jun Xiaoyao had to put in quite a bit of effort.

Five Divine Secrets, the Yuan Huang Dao Sword and the Lu Xian Sword Technique, were unleashed in succession.

All kinds of martial arts and invincible spells are unleashed from Jun Xiaoyao's hands.

In the end, Jun Xiaoyao still obliterated the phantom.

The forty-seventh layer was a figure with wings on its back, ablaze with crimson flames.

Jun XiaoYao pondered, that must have been young Zhen Huang.

After that, Jun Xiaoyao still split the true phoenix with a single palm.

On the forty-eighth floor, Jun Xiaoyao's opponent was a majestic figure holding a pagoda in his hand. His aura surged, suppressing all heavens and realms.

In this battle, Jun Xiaoyao also had to display some trump cards, such as the holy body vision, the worship of ten thousand saints, and the celestial tribulation light from the supreme bone.

Finally, the terrifying figure was extinguished.

"Forty-nine layers..." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were deep and his expression was calm as he walked away.

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