Chapter 768: Chapter 766: Slapping the Little Dragon King Down, Crooked Mouth Is an Illness That Needs Curing, Sweeping Through Invincibility
Dragon King Hall, this is also an ancient immortal Daoist lineage.
It is formed by a group of Dragon Race.
The Ancestral Dragon Nest of the Desolate Celestial Immortal Realm, the Dragon-man Race within the Immortal Ancient World, and the mysterious and rare Void Ancient Dragon Race are all branches of the Dragon Race bloodline.
Previously in the Immortal Battle, the Ancestral Dragon Nest was nearly annihilated, and the Quasi-Emperor powerhouse of the Dragon King Hall also made a move.
However, they were blocked by a Quasi-Emperor from the Jun Family drifting in the depths of the starry sky.
This has led to a grievance between the two great forces.
At that time, Jun Xiaoyao also decided that if he encountered these immortal Daoist lineages, he would definitely not hold back.
Daring to provoke the Jun Family only leads to one path: death!
At this moment, Little Dragon King Xuan Ye made his move.
The Golden Dragon Spear in his hand seemed capable of piercing through the heavens, with various golden dragon patterns emerging, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.
"It is said that when Little Dragon King of the Dragon King Hall was born, two golden dragons descended from the sky, one transforming into a golden spear, the other into a set of golden armor, precisely this Golden Dragon Spear and Golden Dragon Armor."
Sensing the aura of Xuan Ye’s move, a Celestial Pride remarked.
These top taboo Celestial Prides are extraordinary from birth, with various anomalies and fortunes descending upon them, they are naturally born as dragons and phoenixes among men.
It can be said that this spear and armor are heaven-given companion divine weapons and, if cultivated further, absolutely have the appearance of an Emperor’s Weapon in the future.
Moreover, due to the nature of companion divine weapons, Xuan Ye can fully exert its power.
Unlike the Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow, who, despite painstaking efforts to refine the Sun Treasure Wheel, could not exert its true power.
Gazing at the incoming Golden Dragon Spear, Jun Xiaoyao simply extended one hand and flicked his fingers, colliding with the Golden Dragon Spear!
Seeing this, Xuan Ye instead showed a trace of anger in his eyes.
Jun Xiaoyao was underestimating him.
However, before Xuan Ye could speak, an earth-shattering metallic clash resounded.
Jun Xiaoyao’s fingertip collided with the Golden Dragon Spear, producing intense sparks like the clash of metal and iron!
Jun Xiaoyao’s flesh body was no less than divine weapons and treasures!
Jun Xiaoyao shook his finger, and fierce Immortal Slaying Sword Qi burst forth.
In a short time, it clashed with the Golden Dragon Spear hundreds or thousands of times.
Then the Golden Dragon Spear was shaken off, and Xuan Ye staggered back several hundred meters.
His arm was already numb.
He couldn’t help but gasp, his heart quivering slightly.
The physical body of the Dragon Race is famously powerful.
Some Ancient Emperors of the Dragon Race, in terms of physical body alone, could entirely suppress a human Great Emperor of the same level!
But now, in terms of flesh body strength and power, he was completely suppressed by a human!
"Is this the terror of the complete Desolate Ancient Sacred Body?" All the Celestial Prides widened their eyes, finding it hard to remain calm.
Previously, during the Desolate Star Dominator Star event, it was rumored that Jun Xiaoyao managed to break Ten Heavenly Dao Shackles with his Sacred Body.
When the news first spread, some cultivators didn’t dare to believe it.
Because the decline of the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body is due to the restriction of the Heavenly Dao Shackles, how could it be so easily broken?
But now, seeing Jun Xiaoyao’s monstrously powerful flesh body, they indeed believe it.
Only the complete Sacred Body that has broken the Ten Heavenly Dao Shackles could be so monstrous.
Compared to others’ surprise, Jun Xiaoyao himself was exceptionally calm.
He not only cultivated various physical body techniques but also reforged his body within the Bronze Immortal Hall using Primordial Qi.
He already possessed the talent for the flesh body to become Emperor.
This kind of performance is nothing surprising.
"Come again!"
Xuan Ye was unwilling to give up, his dragon blood boiling, and once again charged with the spear.
The Golden Dragon Spear swept across, tearing through the void, with golden brilliance flowing and phantom dragon shadows emerging.
It seemed as if the Dragon Realm’s exit opened, and countless dragon shadows burst out, roaring towards Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao saw this, still simply pointing out with a finger.
Little blades of grass swayed in the void, each with nine leaves, covered in profound patterns.
As the leaves trembled, the sword qi cleaved the heavens!
"It’s the Grass Character Sword Technique!" Some cultivators focused their gaze.
"It is said this Grass Character Sword Technique inheritance was within the Daoist court of the Fuxi Immortal Dynasty, and yet the Ancient Emperor’s Son failed to fully comprehend it, whereas the Jun Family’s Divine Son comprehended it within a few days."
Many present were aware of this matter.
This was another event of disgrace for the Ancient Emperor’s Son besides snatching a bride.
Many marveled at Jun Xiaoyao’s speed of divine technique comprehension.
However, if they knew that Jun Xiaoyao had comprehended the Chaotic Ancient Emperor’s forbidden technique in just seven days,
they probably wouldn’t be amazed by the Grass Character Sword Technique.
The Grass Sword Qi was as massive as a mountain range, tearing the heavens and earth apart.
A single thread of sword qi could slash the sun, moon, and stars, not to mention at this moment, as Jun Xiaoyao’s sword point extended, the heavens seemed to be torn into countless pieces by the Grass Sword Qi.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Dragon shadows clashed with the sword qi, the radiant brilliance was like endless fireworks blooming, making the area magnificently dazzling.
But terrifyingly, each ripple of these fireworks was enough to instantly kill a Quasi-Saint powerhouse.
In such an extreme technique collision, Jun Xiaoyao stood unmoving like an imposing stele.
Conversely, Xuan Ye was again forced back, with his chest’s qi and blood churning, and his face flushed red.
If not for the protection of the Golden Dragon Armor, his situation might have been more terrible.
"How can this be?" Xuan Ye was unwilling to believe it.
He was the Little Dragon King of the Dragon King Hall, who had almost never tasted defeat.
But now, he was continually suppressed by Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao’s gaze was indifferent, stepping on the Kunpeng’s Extreme Speed, he directly flashed to Xuan Ye’s front, smashing down with a punch.
Golden blood qi surged like tides, crashing into the heavens.
This is the might of the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body, the unrivaled flesh body, who can resist it?
Xuan Ye’s Golden Dragon Spear horizontally blocked Jun Xiaoyao’s fist.
The originally extremely hard Golden Dragon Spear was bent by Jun Xiaoyao’s punch!
The fist imprinted directly onto Xuan Ye’s chest.
Splurt!
Xuan Ye felt as if he was trampled by an Ancient Fierce Beast, the sound of cracking and shattering came from his chest bone.
His body shot backward like a cannonball.
Jun Xiaoyao once again stepped in the Kunpeng Steps, following like a shadow, then slapped heavily on Xuan Ye’s handsome face.
"As I said before, your crooked mouth is a sickness, it needs to be treated!"
Slap!
A loud slap nearly shattered half of Xuan Ye’s face, broken teeth flying, blood flowing everywhere.
He fell headfirst to the ground, smashing a canyon-like pit crevice.
Everyone was so shocked their scalp tingled, unable to speak!
The dignified Little Dragon King of the Dragon King Hall, Xuan Ye, was slapped by Jun Xiaoyao as if teaching a lesson to a grandson!
This is just outrageous!
"Could this Little Dragon King be fake?" Some couldn’t help but daze.
Yu Yun Shang covered her red lips with a jade hand, her eyes shining with unprecedented brilliance.
Jun Lanxi’s heart was not calm either, taking a deep breath, her ample chest rising and falling unsteadily.
"Brother Xiaoyao, just how strong are you?" Jun Lanxi couldn’t imagine.
She previously thought that Jun Xiaoyao coming here at most had the ability to take them away calmly.
Now it seems, Jun Xiaoyao’s previous words were not just bluffing.
He really came here to kill!
Even Jun Xuanming, who was antagonistic to Jun Xiaoyao, felt like his throat was blocked and couldn’t speak.
Hearing is believing, seeing is reality.
He only now realized the stark contrast between Emperor Jun and Jun Qingyan and Jun Xiaoyao.
It is indeed somewhat laughable.
