age," Jun Xiaoyao tentatively asked."He's just a little weaker than my direct lineage," the Eighteenth Ancestor said faintly."Just a little bit weaker" Jun Xiaoyao was also secretly alarmed.What if, b...Bang!

The golden magical giant palm, like a corner of the sky, pressed down!

With a chilling crack, blood splattered from beneath the golden giant's hand!

That blood even splattered onto Long Haotian's body, leaving him covered in blood!

Stunned!

Astounding!

At this moment, all the people from every force in the arena are silent!

They hadn't expected Jun Xiaoyao to be so domineering, striking without hesitation and killing Lan Qingya with a single palm.

And he did it in front of Long Haotian.

Many people noticed that Jun Xiaoyao casually made a move, which sent Long Haotian flying back.

Although there were factors of Long Haoteng being caught off guard, since he was repelled by a single blow, it obviously indicated some problems.

As the giant palm of magic dissipated, all that remained was a gruesome pile of bloody flesh, enough to make anyone sick.

One moment she was a beautiful woman, the next she was nothing but a bloody mess.

The contrast is too drastic.

Many people looked at Jun Xiaoyao with a hint of awe in their eyes.

"This divine child, truly decisive in their killings. They show no mercy, even to women."

"This is how a divine son should act. If he were to show leniency towards women, people would underestimate him."

Some influential old-timers whispered and discussed amongst themselves.

Jun Xiaoyao's performance did not live up to his identity as the God Son of the Jun Family and the Zero Sequence.

“You… you bastard!” Long Haotian’s eyes blazed with anger, yet there was also a flicker of fear within them.

Just now, Jun Xiaoyao casually stopped him with a single move, but Long Haotian felt an almost irresistible divine power.

As the son of Zu Long, he was unmatched among all top-tier prodigies in terms of his physical body.

And yet, with a casual strike, you sent shivers through his arms, as if they were about to shatter.

"This is too carefree, even if it's an ancient sacred body, the fleshly body shouldn't be this strong." Long Haotian's face turned gloomy as he thought coldly in his heart.

At this moment, several young talents from the ancient royal families who had followed Long Haotian stepped forward and roared angrily.

"Divine Son of the Jun Family, you are truly despicable, to actually dare to suddenly attack!"

"That's right, if you hadn't suddenly stepped in, how could Young Master Long have been forced back!"

It's clear these ancient royal family prodigies are saving face for Long Haotian.

"Presumptuous! I, the Divine Son of the Celestial Emperor, am not someone you lowly ants can slander at will!"

The noble held his sword aloft, his eyes blazing with determination. His long blade rose from its scabbard behind him, grasped firmly in his hand, a terrifying aura of swordsmanship emanating from it!

Now, Jun Xiaoyao is like a benefactor to Jun Jian.

Jun Xiaoyao stepped in to save him, and since Jun had a sword, he naturally wanted to repay the favor.

Jun Xuehuang also moved gracefully with lotus steps, her ice-blue eyes seeming to emanate a chill.

In my lord's house, you have no right to be so presumptuous!

For a time, the young prodigies of the ancient royal families confronted their counterparts from the Jun family.

High spirits and killing intent abound!

Here, Jun Xiaoyao stands with his hands behind his back, looking cold and aloof, while Jun Jian and Jun Xuehuang stand ready for battle, their fighting spirit high!

On the other side, Long Hao's face was flushed with rage, his eyes filled with a dark gloom.

A group of ancient royal beings surrounded them, their fighting spirits also high!

"Let me, Niu Dingtian, meet this so-called divinely gifted heir of the Jun family and see what he's truly capable of!"

A tall, muscular young man with a broad back and shoulders stepped out.

He had two black horns growing on his head, and every step he took seemed to make the earth tremble.

“That’s… the young powerhouse Niu Dingtian from the ancient Bull Demon Mountain clan. It is rumored that he once single-handedly held off ten human race prodigies!”

Many young prodigies from various factions whispered.

He is a well-known heir of the ancient royal family.

"You're not qualified to fight the Son of God!"

The knight brandished his sword, his figure flashing as he swept it across the sky!

"Hmph, what of the Divine Son of the Jun family What of the Zeroth Sequence Today's banquet will be a disgrace to your Jun family!"

A woman with wings growing from her back made a move. She was the pride of heaven, the darling of the ancient royal family, the feathered people.

"My Jun family, is it someone like a stray cat or dog who can provoke" Jun Xuehuang said with an indifferent tone.

She raised her jade hand, and endless cold air around her condensed, transforming into countless ice and snow spears.

In addition, some quite famous ancient royal creatures also made their move at the same time.

For a time, magic surged forth, divine radiance swept through the air, the void exploded with sound, and all directions trembled!

Two figures from the Jun family, Jun Jian and Jun Xuehuang, stood their ground against a horde of peerless talents from ancient royal clans!

"Nine Swords of the Rising Sun!"

He wields his sword with a heart as clear as the sky, mastering any sword technique to its peak.

His Nine Swords pierced the sky, like nine divine beams slashing downwards.

A creature from an ancient royal lineage was torn apart on the spot, dying instantly!

Jun Xuehuang's body was surrounded by a chill, and icy energy flowed around her. Ice-snow spears shot out from her, piercing through one royal creature after another. With a miserable shriek, one of the royal creatures was completely pierced through by the spears.

"Junjia Sequence, so strong!"

Many guests of various factions couldn't help but gasp in amazement.

The most eye-catching person at this banquet was naturally Jun Xiaoyao.

But Jun Jian, Jun Xuehuang and these other members of the Jun family's lineage, at this moment, also blossomed with dazzling brilliance.

"This Jun, with his sword at his side, ranks tenth among the top ten of the Jun family, while Jun Xuehuang only ranks seventh, not high up. But even so, their strength is still astonishing!"

"Tsk tsk, I heard that among the top five ranks of the Jun family, there are those with double pupils and those who have obtained the inheritance of forbidden arts. Their strength is so powerful that it defies the heavens!"

"Sigh, if an ordinary force had just one such prodigy, it would be enough to boast. But the Jun family has a full ten!"

Not to mention the existence of the Divine Son of the Jun family, an anomaly. The Zeroth Sequence, but he hasn't appeared for a long time.

“This is the foundation of an ancient family, enviable…”

Some top-tier forces' veterans are sighing in lament, yet also envy.

This is the Jun family, at its peak of glory, an immortal and undying top ancient aristocratic family!

Looking at those blood-soaked ancient royal family prodigies, Long Haitian's face was very gloomy.

He came here to humiliate Jun Xiaoyao.

Now, Jun Xiaoyao is safe and sound. The people on his side are about to die out.

"Immortal Sword Body, Ten Thousand Swords Return as One!"

The lord, wielding his sword, activated the power of his indestructible sword body. Thousands of sword energies emerged, sweeping across the void before converging into a single, heaven-cleaving strike!

Poof!

The young prodigy of Niumaoshan, Niu Dingttian, was directly split in half by a sword, blood splattering everywhere!

"Ice and Snow Lotus!"

Jun Xue Huang, with her pure white hands, held up an endless amount of icy magic power, which gathered into a breathtakingly beautiful ice and snow lotus.

Seemingly beautiful, yet it appears to contain the power of an ice age that has lasted for millennia!

"Go!"

Jun Xuehuang threw the snow lotus at the arrogant daughter of the feathered people.

"Not good!" The proud daughter of the Feather People's tribe turned pale.

Feeling the intense chill, she knew she couldn't stop it!

And just as things were at their most critical, a figure emerged like a dragon breaking free from its shackles!

It is Long Haotian!

His brows were furrowed, his golden dragon eyes blazing with anger.

Long Haitian, I can't stand it anymore!

Boom!

Long Haotian stretched out his hand, surging with immense magical power, faintly condensing into a golden dragon claw. It seemed capable of tearing apart the heavens and earth, shaking the very foundations of the cosmos!

"It's the top martial arts skill of Zu Long’s nest, the Dragon-Intercepting Hand!" Many guests exclaimed.

This is a divine skill passed down through the generations of Zu Long, incredibly powerful!

The golden dragon claw directly crushed the Snow Lotus, then continued its momentum and struck towards Jun Xuehuang's chest.

"Oh no, be careful!" Jun shouted with his sword drawn.

He wanted to rescue her, but it was too late.

Jun Xuehuang was also a little surprised. She didn't expect Long Haotian to suddenly intervene.

As the dragon son of Zu Long's nest, and with full power behind this attack, the power of this Dragon-Cutting Hand is extremely formidable.

Even Jun Xuehuang, a master of agility, could not evade this attack.

Just as the golden dragon claw was about to strike Jun Xuehuang's chest.

A figure flashed out with incredible speed, blocking in front of Jun Xuehuang.

The golden dragon claw, unwavering and true, struck the man's chest with full force.

"Divine Child!" Jun Xuehuang's face changed drastically!

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