Jun's Strength Was Perfectly Ordinary, Ye Xingyun Was Stunned

Ye Xingyun's words instantly plunged the once-lively hall into silence.

Many people from great factions stared at Ye Xingyun in astonishment, as though they were looking at a fool.

"That's the Star King Physique from the Ancient Ye Family. What is he trying to do?"

"Exactly. This is the Jun Family Divine Son's Tenth Birthday Banquet, yet he dares say something like that."

"I did hear that Ye Xingyun seems quite taken with the Jiang Clan's treasured pearl..."

Many guests around them whispered among themselves.

Still, they did not dare speak too carelessly.

After all, the Ye Family was also a renowned Desolate Ancient aristocratic family, with formidable foundations and a legacy spanning countless years.

They had best stay out of this conflict.

The old servant beside Ye Xingyun's expression changed drastically upon hearing his words.

"Young Master, do not act recklessly..."

"Enough, Uncle Fu. I am not trying to cause trouble. I merely felt a hunter's delight upon seeing the Jun Family Divine Son." Ye Xingyun directly interrupted the old servant's persuasion.

He could no longer bear seeing the girl he fancied wearing such a lovestruck expression toward Jun Xiaoyao.

"Well, Jun Family Divine Son, might Ye have the honor?"

Suppressing the jealousy and fury in his heart, Ye Xingyun spoke in the calmest tone he could manage.

He was not stupid. If he truly spoke disrespectfully and let his mouth run wild at a Jun Family banquet, that would be courting death.

But if it was merely a sparring match, Ye Xingyun believed the Jun Family would not do anything to him.

Sure enough, upon hearing Ye Xingyun's words, Jun Zhantian and the others merely frowned slightly without saying anything.

This was not because Ye Xingyun had the Desolate Ancient Ye Family behind him, but because Jun Zhantian and the others also wished to know how much Jun Xiaoyao had improved after a year of seclusion.

"You are...?" Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained calm throughout.

"Ye Family, Ye Xingyun." Ye Xingyun looked directly at Jun Xiaoyao.

"Oh, so you are that Star King Physique." Jun Xiaoyao came to a realization.

He did know something about the young prodigies of several ancient aristocratic families.

The most famous forbidden prodigy of the Desolate Ancient Ye Family should be the legendary reincarnation of the Sword Demon, Ye Guchen.

Wielding an Emperor-Slaying Sword, he was an unparalleled sword-dao monster who swept through the younger generation of the Immortal Domain without rival.

It was said that when he fought prodigies of his generation, he had never needed to draw a second sword.

Because no one could withstand his first sword strike.

This Ye Xingyun possessed the Star King Physique and was reasonably impressive, but he could not compare to Ye Guchen at all.

If Ye Guchen were here, Jun Xiaoyao might have taken some interest.

As for Ye Xingyun...

Jun Xiaoyao truly did not think much of him.

"No need. Jun's strength is perfectly ordinary; there is no need to spar."

Jun Xiaoyao shook his head. He truly could not be bothered to make a move against Ye Xingyun, so he casually came up with a clumsy excuse.

Upon hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, the important figures of several factions revealed strange looks.

To be honest, Jun Xiaoyao's arrival had indeed stunned them. His aura was unfathomably deep, his temperament transcendent, like a banished immortal descending into the mortal world.

Yet now, faced with Ye Xingyun's provocation, Jun Xiaoyao not only refused to act, but even claimed his strength was perfectly ordinary.

Could that really be true?

Was the Jun Family Divine Son merely a silver spearhead with a wax shaft?

Jun Zhangjian and the others, who heard this, were all drenched in cold sweat.

Perfectly ordinary, my ass!

If Cousin Xiaoyao is perfectly ordinary, then I might as well smash myself to death with a block of tofu, Jun Zhangjian thought helplessly.

However, Ye Xingyun did not know Jun Xiaoyao's true strength.

The phenomenon from Jun Xiaoyao's earlier breakthrough had at most made Ye Xingyun take him somewhat seriously.

Now that he saw Jun Xiaoyao unwilling to act, Ye Xingyun grew anxious.

If Jun Xiaoyao did not make a move, how was he supposed to show off in front of Jiang Luoli?

After thinking it over, Ye Xingyun said, "Divine Son, there is no need to be modest. If your cultivation is insufficient, I can suppress my realm to the peak of the Divine Palace Realm and fight you."

In Ye Xingyun's view, no matter how monstrous ten-year-old Jun Xiaoyao was, he could at most possess cultivation at the Divine Palace Realm.

Ye Xingyun himself, at sixteen or seventeen, was already an expert at the fifth level of the True Spirit Realm.

Upon hearing Ye Xingyun's words, everyone in the hall turned their gazes toward Jun Xiaoyao.

If Jun Xiaoyao still refused under such circumstances, it would inevitably invite criticism.

Jun Xiaoyao sighed inwardly.

He could not be bothered to slap faces, yet someone insisted on delivering one for him to slap.

He glanced at Jiang Luoli beside him and roughly understood why Ye Xingyun was acting this way.

A beauty was a calamity!

"Are you done being annoying? Why do you keep pestering Brother Xiaoyao?"

Little Jiang Luoli was displeased.

She had wanted to have a proper chat with Jun Xiaoyao and deepen their feelings for each other.

Yet Ye Xingyun, unable to recognize kindness, had to stick his hand into the matter.

"Luoli, I merely wanted to..."

Ye Xingyun's face turned green. Jiang Luoli was actually calling him Brother Xiaoyao.

Jiang Luoli said impatiently, "Wanted to do what? If you damage Brother Xiaoyao's face, can you compensate for it?"

"I..." Ye Xingyun choked, his face flushing red as he nearly could not stop himself from swearing.

Did being handsome put someone above everyone else, letting him do whatever he pleased?

Ye Xingyun felt even more jealous.

Jun Xiaoyao was also speechless. Jiang Luoli could practically serve as the president of the Appearance Association.

"No need. Since you insist on sparring with this Divine Son, then make your move." Jun Xiaoyao said calmly, one hand held behind his back.

"Brother Xiaoyao, you..." Jiang Luoli hesitated.

She was also somewhat worried that Jun Xiaoyao would be suppressed by Ye Xingyun.

"Tsk, tsk. Luoli is already worrying about her future husband?" Jiang Shengyi revealed her pearly teeth and chuckled softly.

"Not at all..." A rosy glow spread across Jiang Luoli's lovely face.

Ye Xingyun's expression darkened as he impatiently sought to prove himself.

He suppressed his cultivation to the ninth level of the Divine Palace Realm.

Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently, "You may strike first, and there is no need to suppress your realm."

"No need." Ye Xingyun refused outright.

He knew that if he truly did so, Jun Xiaoyao would have an excuse for his own defeat.

Otherwise, it would not have the effect of showing off and slapping faces. How could he make Jiang Luoli look at him in a new light?

"Alas..." Jun Xiaoyao sighed.

He said nothing further and directly activated the Divine Elephant Suppresses Prison Force.

During this year of seclusion, Jun Xiaoyao had awakened another ten thousand Divine Elephant Particles.

In other words, Jun Xiaoyao had now awakened a full forty thousand Divine Elephant Particles, equivalent to four hundred million jin of immense strength!

What kind of concept was four hundred million jin of strength?

One palm strike could shatter primordial mountains and batter the stars of the nine heavens!

Rumble!

Within Jun Xiaoyao's body, brilliant golden sacred blood surged!

Torrential golden vitality burst from his body, faintly seeming to form the phantom of a Primordial Divine Elephant that suppressed the heavens and the firmament!

Jun Xiaoyao simply pushed one hand forward.

Like the hand of an ancient god, it carved open the land and shattered the earth. Its peerless ripples made the void tremble, while the entire hall erupted with a violent roar!

Everyone who had come to attend the banquet, whether young prodigies or figures of the older generation, could not help but rise to their feet, their mouths hanging open in stunned disbelief!

That terrifying pressure of strength made even many older-generation figures feel their hearts tremble with fear.

As for Ye Xingyun, he felt as though he had been struck by lightning. Terror transformed his expression completely!