discuss philosophy together.Even at the height of their popularity, they would still compose poetry, paint, play the qin (a Chinese zither), and perform music.Jun Xiaoyao's qin dao, once again, amazed..."Just a palm strike"

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, a hint of eagerness flashed in Yun Zhao's eyes.

If it's a fight against you, I shall gladly join.

That Yun Zhao indeed did not have the confidence.

After all, it is a chaotic body, its combat power is not ordinary.

But if it's just to join you in a carefree stroll with one palm strike.

He still had some confidence.

After all, Yun Zhao, no matter what, is at least a Daozi-level figure.

Even if he wasn't as powerful as the top-tier imperial descendants, he wouldn't be defeated with a single palm strike.

The two figures soared into the air, standing in mid-void.

"Son of Heaven, please instruct me!"

Yun Zhao stood tall and straight, her hair shimmering with divine light. Her entire being exuded an air of nobility and extraordinary grace.

His eyes held a grave look.

Although it was just one palm strike, it should not be underestimated.

After all, this is a palm strike from the Chaos Body.

Even with a thousand people on the field, all eyes were focused.

After all, this was the first time Jun Xiaoyao had made a move since returning to Yun Shengdi Palace.

They all wanted to know, this rumored incredibly profound, and even called the first among the younger generation in the Realm Sea, Cloud Soaring Prince, just how much ability he possessed.

"Ready"

Jun Xiaoyao glanced at Yun Zhao.

"Please!"

Yun Zhao gathered his magical power, flames surging around his body. His whole being radiated an immense aura, completely prepared.

Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly, then pressed out with a palm.

However!

And what surprised everyone was.

Jun Xiaoyao's palm strike was not directed at Yun Zhao.

but instead slammed towards another direction in the void!

"What's going on"

Some young talented cultivators from the Heaven and Earth Second Meridian were present, their faces showing confusion.

While figures like Elder Yun Jing and others flashed a gleam in their eyes, understanding dawned within them.

Boom!

A giant handprint, swirling with chaotic energy, pushed across the void.

And to everyone's astonishment.

In the void that was originally devoid of everything, a figure suddenly appeared.

It's Yun Zhao!

The Chaotic Great Handprint, carrying the might of crushing the heavens, pressed down.

And the Yun Zhao who revealed his true form also erupted with power.

But just like a monkey being pressed under the Five Finger Mountain, he was directly slapped to the ground, sending dust flying everywhere.

Of course, Jun Xiaoyao didn't use his true strength and didn't hurt Yun Zhao.

But Yun Zhao was still somewhat disheveled, covered in dust and grime, no longer possessing his former air of composure.

"Ahem..."

Yun Zhao rose to his feet, a wry smile touching his face, and then with a bow, he addressed Jun Xiaoyao in the void.

"I didn't expect this to escape the Emperor's son's notice. Thank you, Your Highness, for showing mercy."

Some prodigies are still somewhat unbelievable today.

They looked towards the "Yun Zhao" in the void.

Then Yun Zhao, her figure slowly dissipated, it turned out to be an illusion!

"How is that possible It's just an illusion"

"Not even I was aware of it."

At this sight, many prodigies were surprised.

When did Yun Zhao summon their phantomought of the quasi-immortal from the Eight-Headed Emperor Clan just now."But how could that be It was just a projection, wasn't it""Could it be that the mother of the Otherworld Flower has grown so po...