Xiaoyao locked eyes.Uninitiated observers might mistake them for long-lost lovers reunited at last.Ji Qingyi paused for a moment, then gave a slight smile: “Young Master Jun, your words are making Qi...The ancient species of the unified realm, even someone like Ji Xuan would find it not so easy to deal with.

Not to mention Jun Xiaoyao, whose realm is even lower.

While Ji Bangyin didn't utter any sarcastic or belittling remarks, his words were laced with a hint of amusement at the unfolding situation.

Jun Zhan's old face didn't change at all, he even smiled.

Jun Xiaoyao knows best how powerful he is.

Outside the supreme secret treasure, looking at the demonic apes charging towards him, Jun Xiaoyao's face, with its peerless elegance and divine aura, remained unmoved.

With a raise of his hand, the boundless golden spiritual sea within him surged with waves.

The mighty golden mana surged like a vast ocean, powerful and overwhelming.

In the void, mana condensed into swords, spears, axes, halberds, hooks, forks and other divine weapons.

It is precisely the martial arts divine skill of the Jun family, the Art of War.

"Go!"

Jun Xiaoyao single-handedly unleashed a torrent of golden divine weapons, surging towards the Demon Ape.

The demon monkey, seeing this, let out a deafening roar that shook the heavens. A surge of black malevolence enveloped its form, solidifying on its surface into a suit of obsidian armor.

Boom!

A earth-shattering roar erupted as the Bing Fa Jue smashed through the demonic ape's black armor, but it didn't inflict significant damage to its flesh.

"As expected of an ancient relic." Jun Xiaoyao was slightly surprised.

The demon ape, upon seeing this, had a black horn on its forehead blossom with dark runes, forming a beam of annihilation that pierced towards Jun Xiaoyao.

From all directions, some cultivators who rushed here looked up.

Ji Xuan, Xiao Chen, who had just arrived, as well as Wu Mingyue hiding in the shadows, also cast their attention.

Jun Xiaoyao's expression was calm as water.

He once again unleashed the Divine Elephant Conquering Prison Fist.

A shadowy phantom of the underworld god spread from his body.

This is the strongest defense within the Divine Elephant Binding Prison Technique, the Demigod's Guardian!

Bang!

A beam of darkness struck the guardian of Hades, causing ripples but failing to break through its defenses.

Even the ferocious Demon Ape, with its blood-red eyes, was slightly taken aback. It had not expected that this human, whose cultivation realm was lower than its own, could withstand its signature divine ability.

Jun Xiaoyao's back stretched out demonic wings, empowered by extreme speed, instantly flashing before the Demon Ape.

He clenched his fist, forming a seal. A magnificent figure materialized before him, reaching from the heavens above to the depths below.

A terrifying aura that seemed to encompass heaven and earth, the sun, moon, and all things, erupted from Jun Xiaoyao!

He stood between the phantoms of emperors, as if a child of the gods who reigned over heaven and earth!

When the Royal Seal of Man appears, it suppresses all under heaven!

Boom!

Like an ancient mountain pressing down, Jun Xiaoyao unleashed a single palm strike that sent the demon ape flying, leaving it with torn flesh and blood flowing freely.

The Demon Ape roared, but Jun Xiaoyao struck again with a fist.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Three punches brought this mighty prehistoric beast to an end.

Silence!

A deathly silence!

This scene is truly eye-catching!

Jun Xiaoyao looked celestial and handsome, like an immortal untouched by worldly affairs.

But the moment he made a move, it was so violent. With three punches, he smashed a primordial creature into meat paste.

Ji Xuan's gaze was heavier than ever before.

Xiao Chen clenched his fists tightly, his eyes filled with unwillingness, and a trace of faint fear.

Jun Xiaoyao is too strong.

Xiao Chen thought that after several years of cultivation, he had finally caught up to Jun Xiaoyao.

But the result now seems to be that Jun Xiaoyao's strength still gives him a sense of despair.

But hidden in the shadows, Wu Mingyue’s eyes were also quivering.

Under great reputation, there are no false masters. This saying is true.

Above the Taiguang Forest.

Ji Bangyin wanted to say something, but couldn't utter a word.

Jun Zhan Tian stroked his beard with a chuckle and said, "Ai, my grandson is good in every way, just doesn't know how to keep a low profile."

Upon hearing this, Ji Bangyin's face grew even stiffer, feeling like he had a lump in his throat and was incredibly uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Ji Xuan's performance is equally good. Otherwise, Ji Bangyin would really be ashamed to stay here.

"In this age of great upheaval, it seems like the stage belongs to only one person: the Divine Son of the Jiang family," an elder of the Jiang family lamented.

He didn't mean anything else by it, after all, Jun Xiaoyao is also Jiang Rou's son, making him half a member of the Jiang family.

"Hmph, it's too early to say these things before the results are out." The elder of the Canglong lineage said nonchalantly.

And at that moment, near the Supreme Secret Treasure, in the Dragon's Azure Pool of the Zulong Nest.

Also arriving from another direction of the Taigu Forest were the Nine-Headed Lion Clan and the Swallow Heaven Bird lineage.

For a time, outside the Yuan Tian Supreme Venerable Secret Realm, powerful figures gathered, and the atmosphere instantly became tense.

Long Bi chi first noticed Jun Xiaoyao.

This is not intentional.

But Jun Xiaoyao simply standing there, seemed like he was at the center of heaven and earth. Everyone's gaze unconsciously followed him.

"Are you Jun Xiaoyao" Long Bi Chi's gaze fell on Jun Xiaoyao, asking faintly.

"Who are you" Jun Xiaoyao's gaze swept over him lightly.

He naturally saw through it, the woman before him had dragon horns, she must be a proud descendant of the ancestral dragon.

"I am the descendant of Zulong, from the Canglong lineage. My name is Long Bi Chi." Long Bi Chi's words carried a hint of pride.

Upon hearing this, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flickered with a hint of strangeness.

After a long pause, he said, "Well, that's a really pretty name..."

Long Bi Chi looked at Jun Xiaoyao in confusion, not understanding what he meant.

In the other direction, there is a golden divine radiance, illuminating heaven and earth.

A majestic golden lion, powerful and awe-inspiring, descended from the sky, causing the heavens to tremble.

What sets it apart most is its nine heads, with surging blood and qi, like a raging tide.

When nine heads roared simultaneously, it was like thunder booming, their aura reaching its peak intensity.

"He is the young supreme of the Nine-Headed Lion Clan!" Many human cultivators turned pale and exclaimed.

The Nine-Headed Lion Clan is absolutely an extremely powerful ancient race.

It is rumored that in the distant past, the nine-headed lion lineage ran rampant, unstoppable. It was only when a Buddha Emperor intervened that the nine-headed lion lineage was enlightened and transformed into mounts and guardian deities.

In ancient times, though the number of nine-headed lions was scarce, there was still an unrivaled supreme being known as the Nine Spirit Yuan Saint who made this lineage famous.

If not for their incredibly small numbers, they would undoubtedly be considered one of the ancient royal clans.

"This young supreme, could he be a descendant of the Nine Spiritual Primordial Saint" A human prodigy's eyes showed fear.

The nine-headed lion looked at Jun Xiaoyao, and spoke in human language: "Not bad, young supreme of the human race, your strength is strong, worthy of following this king."

On the other side of the heavens, a demonic wind suddenly arose, and a huge black bird blotted out the sun as it flew in.

Its wings resembled clouds that reached the heavens, and its two eyes were like blood moons floating.

Wherever it passed, it left behind a trail of blood and gore, causing many human cultivators to pale with fear.

The Swallowing Heaven Clan, another ancient race with a fearsome reputation.

"The human race isn't even worthy of being followers, they only deserve to be blood food…"

The Sky Devourer opened its beak, its gaze fixed on Jun Xiaoyao, a bloodthirsty gleam in its eyes.

The Swallowing Sparrow Clan is extremely ferocious and delights in consuming the flesh of humans.

And your carefree, ancient sacred body is simply a divine elixir, like Tang Monk's flesh.

However, the Devourer Bird also knew that Jun Xiaoyao had protectors, so it didn't even dream of devouring him.

Looking at these ancient beings who spouted nonsense, Jun Xiaoyao tilted his head slightly, a look of confusion in his eyes as he spoke.

"Don't you ancient races have any brains"

Full texte of them expected that the followers under Jun Xiaoyao's command would be so decisive and ruthless.And most importantly, the ones who made the move were two pretty girls.This contrast left many peopl...