47: The remnant soul of the Great Sage will take someone down with him!

"Young man, you are quite arrogant!"

'Ao Haotian' looked at Xu Jinhuan, licking his lips, with no intention of hiding the greed in his eyes.

If possible, he really wanted to keep this young man here.

But he didn't dare.

In his past life, the remnant soul was not just a Saint Demon King, but a Great Saint, a step further.

Having reached this level, he naturally wasn't the kind of fool who thought himself invincible; he knew the cultivation world was more than just fighting and killing.

Some people could be killed, some could not.

This confident young man before him, who had forcefully killed thousands of Yao Race members despite his Restriction and Formation,

Was clearly the latter.

From Ao Haotian's memories, he had learned one thing.

The opponent was a sequence of the Taiyi Holy Land, personally appointed by the Taiyi Old Ancestor!

As a Great Saint who grew up in the Heavenly Demon Dao Province, he knew all too well the terror of the Taiyi Holy Land!

That Taiyi Old Ancestor was an invincible Great Saint who had swept through the Three Thousand Dao Provinces, truly suppressing an entire era!

Even ten of him combined wouldn't be enough to take a single blow from the other party's hand.

A junior valued by such a top-tier powerhouse...

He wouldn't dare kill him even if he were given ten times the courage.

Of course, appropriate suppression and a warning were still necessary.

He was a dignified Great Saint; how could he allow a junior to be so insolent?

The dignity of a Great Saint must not be profaned!

"sequence of the Taiyi Holy Land, kneel and kowtow, and this venerable one can overlook your offense."

The remnant soul's voice was like a resonant bell, sweeping out with peerless Saint Divine Might.

Boom!

The residual Great Saint Divine Might swept through the area like a tsunami, crushing down.

Wherever it passed, the Void Realm trembled and the ground cracked!

Not far behind Xu Jinhuan, the faces of The Three Women changed drastically; their blood surged, a strong metallic taste rose in their throats, and their lips turned crimson.

As the primary target of the pressure, the ground around Xu Jinhuan was covered in countless cracks, spreading like a spiderweb for hundreds of feet.

Such was the brutality of the Divine Might!

"Master!"

Seeing the changes beneath Xu Jinhuan's feet, Fang Qingyao's heart tightened.

Just the aftershocks of this pressure were enough to seriously injure her; how terrifying must the pressure on her Master be?!

In her desperation, ignoring her own surging blood, she instinctively tried to rush forward, her eyes filled with anxiety and worry.

The other two women were equally anxious, throwing caution to the wind as they tried to reach Xu Jinhuan's side.

Liu Changxi, who had quite a background, even directly took out a jade pendant sealed with Saint power, preferring to be expelled from the Secret Realm and give up the Opportunity before her just to help Xu Jinhuan.

However, a familiar force stopped their movements.

Along with it came that familiar, gentle voice, as clear and pleasant as the sound of gold and jade striking together.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

It was Xu Jinhuan's Chaos Power; it was Xu Jinhuan's voice!

The Three Women looked up in shock, only then noticing that Xu Jinhuan, the primary target of the Divine Might, showed no sign of being moved or uncomfortable.

It was as if he were completely unaffected!

Simply unbelievable!

Seeing this scene, 'Ao Haotian' was also incredibly shocked.

Even though he had just awakened and his power was less than one percent of its peak...

This Divine Might was by no means ordinary; it was enough to suppress and kill a Demigod or crush a Low-rank God.

How could this young man have no reaction?

The Great Saint, who had slept for countless ages, couldn't figure out for the life of him why the opponent could ignore his Divine Might.

Before the ten-thousand-foot-long Golden Dragon, Xu Jinhuan stood proudly, his eight-foot frame as straight as a spear!

His expression was calm as he spoke indifferently.

"You are not worthy."

He possessed the Eternal Chaos Body, which held a trace of eternal essence; mere Great Saint pressure was completely useless against him.

"Junior, you actually dare to defy this venerable one? You are provoking a former Great Saint!"

Seeing Xu Jinhuan's indifference, the Great Saint remnant soul was instantly enraged.

The massive Dragon body soared through the air, and terrifying Yao power quickly spread, erupting throughout the Trial Grounds!

Space shook violently, and heaven and earth trembled, as if doomsday had arrived.

Utterly terrifying!

Facing such a grand scene and immense horror, Xu Jinhuan merely shook his head and said faintly.

"Stop pretending. You are not the ancestor of the Golden Flood Dragon Clan at all."

As soon as these words were spoken, 'Ao Haotian's' pupils shrank suddenly, and a storm surged in his heart.

How could he know?!

In fact, he was indeed not Ao Haotian's ancestor, but the ancestor's arch-enemy, an Early Stage Golden-Winged Great Peng Great Saint.

One day tens of thousands of years ago, he ambushed the Golden Flood Dragon ancestor. However, the opponent reacted and traded lives with him, leaving both mortally wounded.

A remnant soul of his had attached itself to a statue in the other's Grotto-Heaven World, lingering on until today.

Fortunately, just as his remnant soul was about to collapse, the Immortal Cave opened.

Without time for second thoughts, the Dragon body, carrying endless Law of power, charged fiercely at Xu Jinhuan.

No matter how this kid saw through him, he must not be allowed to speak further!

The Golden Dragon dived down, its ten-thousand-foot body moving at extreme speed, like a golden meteorite streaking across the sky.

Absolute speed!

Seeing this, the Human Race Cultivators in the Trial Grounds, who had just cheered for Xu Jinhuan's crazy performance, now gasped, their eyes filled with despair.

This strike was too fast, too strong!

Below the God Realm, no one could block it; they saw no hope of survival!

However, in the next moment, they were stunned.

They saw Xu Jinhuan, directly beneath the golden meteorite, throw a punch.

Chaos Power swirled around his fist, and the Great Dao of Strength was pushed to its limit.

It was clearly an extremely slow punch, yet it caused the restless surrounding space to go still.

Wherever the fist passed, time froze and all things returned to silence!

With a crack, space shattered like glass, layer by layer.

A fist light pierced through, soaring Heaven-Defyingly and reaching straight for the starry river!

At this moment, heaven and earth lost their color, and all sounds were silenced.

Only that upward-flowing fist light became eternal!

Boom!

Xu Jinhuan's punch collided with the golden meteorite.

That menacing Dragon body, possessing the power to destroy heaven and earth, was easily crushed by his punch, and the ten-thousand-foot Golden Dragon body dissipated like dust.

With one punch, the Golden Flood Dragon collapsed and disintegrated!

Within the statue, although Ao Haotian was annihilated by the punch, the mysterious remnant soul that had occupied his body remained.

Recalling the terrifying power from just now, the remnant soul was chilled to the bone with shock.

On that fist, it was clearly the Great Dao of Strength that he was most familiar with.

Moreover, the level of comprehension was not below his own!

"Impossible!"

"Furthermore, this person's Realm is so low, yet his comprehension of the Dao of Strength can rival mine? How is this possible!?"

One must know that he was a Golden-Winged Great Peng; his talents were extreme speed and strength, and his attainments in the Great Dao of Strength were even deeper than most Great Saints!

More importantly, Ao Haotian, the only one who had practiced the Possession Cultivation Technique, was now dead, killed in an instant by the opponent's punch.

He had lost his only chance to escape and achieve Rebirth.

His life force had been completely severed by the opponent!

Returning to the statue, feeling the familiar cold stone body, the remnant soul instantly went mad, no longer suppressing his Great Saint power.

Since death was inevitable, he would take someone down with him!

"Ant, you deserve to die!!!"

However, before he could even act, a golden light lit up in Xu Jinhuan's eyes.