Long Haotian's Schemes, Sword-Riding Messages Sent Far and Wide to Invite All Heroes!

The Ancestral Dragon Nest was a Primordial Imperial Clan with an immensely profound foundation.

Its ancestor had once been a primordial ancestral dragon who attained the position of ancient emperor. Its splendor had even eclipsed that of certain human Great Emperors, its might shaking the Immortal Domain for countless years.

As for Long Aotian, he was one of the most dazzling heavenly prodigies of the current generation in the Ancestral Dragon Nest, known as a forbidden first-generation.

Long Haotian, although not as monstrously gifted as his elder brother Long Aotian, was still exceptionally powerful.

Otherwise, how could he have obtained the status of Dragon Son?

The Dragon Sons of the Ancestral Dragon Nest were more or less equivalent to the Jun Family's sequences.

"Congratulations, Lord Dragon Son, on fusing with a Dragon Essence and greatly increasing your strength!"

"Indeed. That was a Dragon Essence! An ordinary person's body would burst apart from it, yet Lord Dragon Son was able to suppress and refine it. Truly astounding."

Many surrounding creatures flattered him.

"Not at all. It was merely a single Dragon Essence. Though it is already quite decent, my brother fused with three Dragon Essences long ago," Long Haotian said with a smug smile.

"What, three Dragon Essences!"

All the creatures present were utterly shocked.

Dragon Essence referred to the concentrated essence of flesh and blood left behind after the deaths of some supreme experts of the Dragon Race.

Not only did it contain rich Dragon Race blood essence, it also condensed all manner of innate divine abilities and rune imprints.

Though such Dragon Essence was priceless, refining it was far from simple.

Even some geniuses of the Ancestral Dragon Nest found it extremely difficult to fuse with a single Dragon Essence, and might even burst apart from the strain.

Long Haotian being able to fuse with one Dragon Essence was already enough for him to boast about.

Yet Long Aotian had already fused with three Dragon Essences.

Seeing the astonished expressions of the surrounding creatures, Long Haotian smiled smugly. "That is not even the best part. My brother told me that his ultimate goal is to gather seven Dragon Essences within his body."

"Then, combined with Emperor Dragon Blood, the destiny of this era will be ruled by my brother!"

Long Haotian felt no jealousy toward Long Aotian. Instead, he greatly admired and revered him.

"Then let us offer our congratulations in advance. However, I heard that the Jun Family Divine Son's Tenth Birthday Banquet is also drawing near."

A towering young, muscular man with bull horns spoke.

He was a young powerhouse from Bull Demon Mountain, a Primordial Royal Clan faction.

Though the strength and foundation of the Primordial Royal Clans could not compare to those of the Primordial Imperial Clans, the difference was not great. They were still enough to intimidate an entire region.

Upon hearing the words Jun Family Divine Son, many of the creatures present fell silent.

Although Jun Xiaoyao had yet to truly reveal himself to the world,

the scene of Myriad Saints Paying Homage ten years ago had shaken the entire Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain.

Afterward, although no major news about Jun Xiaoyao had spread, no one dared underestimate this low-profile and mysterious Jun Family Divine Son.

After all, he was a descendant of the White-Clothed Divine King.

"Hmph. The Jun Family Divine Son has yet to enter the world. Who knows how capable he truly is? Myriad Saints Paying Homage is impressive, but on the day my brother was born, an ancestral dragon phenomenon also appeared. It was no inferior to his."

"Indeed, my brother will not even need to act. I alone can suppress him." Long Haotian wore a disdainful, supremely arrogant expression.

The Ancestral Dragon Nest and the Jun Family had long borne grudges against one another.

The most recent incident was when the White-Clothed Divine King, Jun Wuhui, while still in the Saint realm, had skinned a Quasi-Supreme expert of the Ancestral Dragon Nest and ripped out his dragon tendons.

To the Ancestral Dragon Nest, that was simply an unparalleled humiliation, one that would be nailed to the pillar of shame in its history.

A Quasi-Supreme had actually been utterly crushed by a Saint. It was a disgrace so great it had reached his grandmother's house.

From that moment onward, the Ancestral Dragon Nest and the Jun Family had completely forged an enmity.

"Hehe, that is true. I believe the Jun Family Divine Son will definitely be no match for Lord Dragon Son." A Winged Human Clan woman with snow-white wings on her back laughed.

"Ah, I only wonder what kind of physique that Jun Family Divine Son possesses?" A Primordial Royal Clan creature shook his head slightly.

Just then, a woman's voice suddenly rang out.

"I know what physique the Jun Family Divine Son has."

"Who?" The group of creatures all turned their gazes toward the source.

At the entrance to the pavilion, a woman in a blue dress ascended the stairs.

"Hmm? Why is a human here?" The young, muscular man from Bull Demon Mountain frowned.

Although they Primordial Royal Clans would not kill humans on sight, they held little goodwill toward them.

"Stay calm." Long Haotian raised his hand and pressed it downward. The surrounding creatures quieted down.

Long Haotian swept his gaze over Lan Qingya and asked with some interest, "You say you know what physique the Jun Family Divine Son has?"

"That's right. I know, because I was once a follower of one of the Jun Family's sequences," Lan Qingya said firmly.

"What!"

These words left all the creatures dumbfounded.

A follower of a Jun Family sequence had actually come to seek out their primordial race?

Lan Qingya then briefly explained the grudges between herself and Jun Xiaoyao's group.

"I see. Then tell me, what physique does the Jun Family Divine Son possess?" Long Haotian asked.

"The Desolate Ancient Sacred Body," Lan Qingya said.

The instant she spoke, the entire pavilion fell deathly silent.

All the creatures' expressions froze, then they suddenly burst into laughter.

"Haha, how ridiculous! Is what you say true?"

"The Desolate Ancient Sacred Body? Hahaha, the Human Sacred Body of old, now a useless, tasteless physique!"

Long Haotian was also somewhat surprised. His dragon eyes widened as Killing Intent surged forth. "Do you know the consequences of deceiving this Dragon Son?"

How could a useless, tasteless physique possibly receive the Jun Family's favor?

"This matter is absolutely true. Jun Xiaoyao is indeed a Desolate Ancient Sacred Body, but it is a Desolate Ancient Sacred Body that has broken one shackle," Lan Qingya continued to divulge.

"What? He broke one shackle?"

"How is that possible? He actually has such ability?"

Lan Qingya's words froze the smiles on the primordial creatures' faces, and their expressions turned slightly pale.

A Human Sacred Body that had broken its shackles was no ordinary matter. It could be called terrifying.

Long Haotian's expression did not change much. After pondering for a moment, he said, "With the Jun Family's foundation, it is not impossible for them to forcibly pile resources upon him and let him break a shackle, but this method simply cannot work."

"At most, he can break three shackles. Then Jun Xiaoyao's path will be completely sealed off." Long Haotian wore a cold smile.

If the shackles of the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body were so easy to break, it would not now be called a useless physique.

"Probably." Lan Qingya nodded.

She only believed that Jun Xiaoyao had broken one shackle.

She could not possibly imagine that all ten of Jun Xiaoyao's shackles had already been broken at the moment of his birth.

"Haha, interesting. It seems I may also have to attend this Jun Family Divine Son's Tenth Birthday Banquet." Long Haotian laughed heartily.

When the time came, at the Tenth Birthday Banquet held by the Jun Family, he would trample the Jun Family Divine Son beneath his feet.

That kind of scene.

Tsk, tsk...

Just thinking about it was thrilling as hell.

"Hehe, with Lord Dragon Son taking action, the Jun Family Divine Son's Tenth Birthday Banquet will become a banquet of humiliation."

"The Jun Family ought to lose some face as well."

The entire pavilion was filled with a relaxed and cheerful atmosphere.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you forced Qingya into doing this. When the time comes, do not blame me." Lan Qingya narrowed her beautiful eyes, a cold gleam flickering within them.

When the time came, she would also follow Long Haotian and witness the moment Jun Xiaoyao and the others were humiliated.

Not long after Lan Qingya revealed the secret,

from within the Jun Family in Imperial Province, invitations bound to golden flying swords turned into dense streams of light and shot violently toward every corner of the Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain.

"That is... the Jun Family's Sword-Riding Message! An invitation!"

"Is that mysterious Jun Family Divine Son finally going to enter the world and reveal himself before everyone?"

For a time, the long-silent Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain once again boiled with excitement because of the Jun Family's Sword-Riding Messages!