The Jun Family Sequences Battle the Primordial Royal Clan; Long Haotian Launches a Sneak Attack on Jun Xuehuang

Bang!

A giant golden palm of mana came crashing down like a corner of the heavens!

Accompanied by a scalp-tingling crack, blood splattered from beneath the golden palm!

The blood even sprayed onto Long Haotian, covering his entire body!

Stunned!

Astonished!

At this moment, people from every force present fell silent!

They had never expected Jun Xiaoyao to be so domineering, killing Lan Qingya with a single palm strike the moment words failed to agree.

And he had done so right in front of Long Haotian.

Many sharp-eyed observers also noticed that Jun Xiaoyao had casually sent Long Haotian reeling with a single move.

Although Long Haotian had been caught off guard, the fact that he had been driven back in one blow clearly revealed something.

As the giant palm of mana dissipated, all that remained was a bloody, mangled heap of flesh that made one nauseous at the sight.

One moment, she had been a beauty; the next, she had become a lump of minced flesh.

The contrast was far too stark.

The gazes many people turned toward Jun Xiaoyao carried a trace of awe.

"This Lord Divine Son is truly decisive in slaughter. Even a woman, he kills without hesitation."

"That is the bearing a Divine Son should have. If he were the sort to show mercy whenever he saw a woman, people would think less of him instead."

Several old monsters from great powers whispered among themselves.

Jun Xiaoyao's performance had lived up to his status as the Jun Family's Divine Son and Zero Sequence.

"You... deserve to die!" Fury flickered in Long Haotian's eyes, though shock also lurked beneath it.

Jun Xiaoyao had only casually used a move to stop him earlier, yet Long Haotian had felt an almost irresistible divine force.

As the dragon son of the Ancestral Dragon Nest, his physical body stood supreme among the foremost young prodigies.

Yet Jun Xiaoyao's casual strike had made both his arms tremble violently, as though they were about to shatter.

"Even with the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body, Jun Xiaoyao's physical body should not be this powerful." Long Haotian's expression darkened as he thought coldly.

At this moment, several Primordial Royal Clan prodigies who had come with Long Haotian stepped forward and shouted angrily.

"Jun Family Divine Son, you truly are despicable! You actually dared to launch a sudden sneak attack!"

"That's right! If you had not struck without warning, how could Lord Dragon Son possibly have been forced back!"

Clearly, these Primordial Royal Clan prodigies were trying to salvage Long Haotian's dignity.

"Impudence! How dare a pack of ants like you casually criticize our Jun Family Divine Son!"

Jun Zhangjian's hair flew in the wind. The long sword on his back shot into the air and landed in his hand as terrifying sword intent spread outward!

To Jun Zhangjian, Jun Xiaoyao was now no different from a benefactor.

Jun Xiaoyao had helped him out of trouble, so Jun Zhangjian naturally had to return the peach with a plum.

Jun Xuehuang likewise stepped forward with light lotus steps, cold air seeming to spread from her ice-blue pupils.

"In our Jun Family, you are not qualified to run wild!"

For a time, the young prodigies of the Primordial Royal Clan confronted the Jun Family sequences.

Battle intent surged, and killing intent filled the air!

On this side, Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent, while Jun Zhangjian and Jun Xuehuang radiated soaring battle intent!

On the other side, Long Haotian's blood and qi boiled as gloom filled his eyes.

The surrounding Primordial Royal Clan creatures were also brimming with fighting spirit!

"Let me, Niu Dingtian, see just how capable this Jun Family Divine Son, whom people have made out to be practically divine, really is!"

A tall, burly young man with a tiger's back and bear-like waist strode forth.

Two black ox horns grew from his head, and with every step he took, the earth seemed to tremble.

"That is... Niu Dingtian, a young powerhouse from Bull Demon Mountain of the Primordial Royal Clan. It is said that he once fought one against ten and held back ten human prodigies!"

Young prodigies from many forces murmured.

This was a Primordial Royal Clan prodigy with quite some fame.

"You are not qualified to fight the Divine Son!"

Jun Zhangjian flashed forward, his sword sweeping across the sky!

"Hmph, so what if he is the Jun Family Divine Son? So what if he is Zero Sequence? Today's banquet will become the shame of your Jun Family!"

A beautiful woman with wings on her back attacked. She was a heavenly maiden of the Winged Human Clan, a Primordial Royal Clan.

"When did our Jun Family become something any stray cat or dog could provoke?" Jun Xuehuang said indifferently.

She raised her jade-like hand, and endless cold air gathered around her, transforming into spears of ice and snow.

In addition, several other renowned Primordial Royal Clan creatures attacked at the same time.

For a moment, mana surged, divine radiance streaked through the air, space boomed, and all directions shook!

The two Jun Family sequences, Jun Zhangjian and Jun Xuehuang, held off a host of Primordial Royal Clan prodigies!

Nine Swords of the Rising Sun!

Jun Zhangjian possessed Sword Heart Clarity, allowing him to cultivate any sword technique to the pinnacle of perfection.

Nine swords tore through the air, descending like nine streaks of divine radiance.

A Primordial Royal Clan creature was instantly torn into four pieces and died on the spot!

Cold air flowed around Jun Xuehuang's body. Spears of ice and snow shot forward, piercing through a royal clan creature, who let out a scream as his entire body was riddled with holes.

"The Jun Family sequences are so strong!"

Guests from many forces could not help crying out in alarm.

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

Yet Jun Zhangjian, Jun Xuehuang, and the other Jun Family sequences were also shining with dazzling brilliance at this moment.

"Jun Zhangjian ranks tenth among the Jun Family's ten great sequences, while Jun Xuehuang only ranks seventh. Neither is particularly high-ranked, yet even so, their strength is terrifying!"

"Tsk, tsk. I heard that among the Jun Family sequences ranked in the top five, there are those with Double Pupils and supreme prodigies who inherited forbidden legacies. Their strength is heaven-defying!"

"Ah, if an ordinary force had even one such prodigy, it would be enough to take pride in. Yet the Jun Family has a full ten of them!"

"Not to mention that freak, the Jun Family Divine Son. Zero Sequence has not appeared for a very long time."

"This is the foundation of an ancient aristocratic family. There is no way to envy it into existence..."

Several old monsters from first-rate forces sighed in admiration, their hearts filled with envy.

This was the Jun Family, a supreme ancient aristocratic family at the height of its splendor, eternal and indestructible!

Seeing one Primordial Royal Clan prodigy after another coughing blood, Long Haotian's expression became exceedingly gloomy.

He had come this time to trample Jun Xiaoyao beneath his feet.

Yet Jun Xiaoyao remained completely unharmed, while the people on Long Haotian's side were nearly all dead.

Immortal Sword Body, Myriad Swords Converge as One!

Jun Zhangjian unleashed the might of his Immortal Sword Body. Ten thousand strands of Sword Qi emerged, swept through the void, and finally converged into a heaven-cleaving sword!

Pfft!

Niu Dingtian, Bull Demon Mountain's young prodigy, was directly split into two by the sword, blood spraying everywhere!

Heaven-Freezing Snow Lotus!

Jun Xuehuang held up her fair jade hand as endless icy mana gathered into an incomparably beautiful lotus of ice and snow.

It appeared exquisite, yet it seemed to contain the power to freeze all ages!

"Go!"

Jun Xuehuang hurled the snow lotus toward the Winged Human Clan's heavenly maiden.

"Not good!" The Winged Human Clan heavenly maiden's face turned deathly pale.

Feeling that overwhelming cold air, she knew she could not block it at all!

And at this critical moment, a figure burst forth like a fierce dragon breaking free of its shackles!

It was Long Haotian!

His brows furrowed tightly, rage burning within his golden dragon pupils.

Long Haotian truly could not stand watching any longer!

Boom!

Long Haotian reached out. Vast mana surged forth, vaguely condensing into a golden dragon claw that carried the mighty force to tear apart the heavens and earth and shake the cosmos!

"It is the Ancestral Dragon Nest's supreme martial divine ability, Dragon-Severing Hand!" many guests cried out.

This was a great divine ability of the Ancestral Dragon Nest that was never passed to outsiders, and its power was terrifying!

Bang!

The golden dragon claw directly crushed the snow lotus, then continued onward without losing momentum, striking toward Jun Xuehuang's chest.

"Not good, watch out!" Jun Zhangjian shouted in a low voice when he saw this.

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

Jun Xuehuang was also slightly taken aback. She had not expected Long Haotian to suddenly intervene.

As the dragon son of the Ancestral Dragon Nest, and striking with all his strength, the power of this Dragon-Severing Hand was immensely formidable.

Even Jun Xuehuang found it difficult to evade.

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

A figure flashed out at incredible speed and stood in front of Jun Xuehuang.

The golden dragon claw struck squarely and heavily against that person's chest.

"Divine Son!" Jun Xuehuang's expression changed abruptly!