The heaven and earth are dead silent, and everyone is silent!
There were hundreds of people who came to attend Jun Xiaoyao's tenth-year-old banquet.
At this moment, people from these forces all witnessed with their own eyes the fall of a quasi-supreme person from the Ancestral Dragon Nest.
Moreover, this person who fell was not an unknown quasi-supreme, but an existence that could once compete with the supreme being of the human race.
But such a powerful being was actually killed by the three swords of the eighteenth ancestor of the Jun family.
What is this concept?
A quasi-supreme person can be regarded as the foundation of the immortal Taoism.
You can even create a top-level orthodoxy by yourself.
But this kind of existence was killed by the three swords of the Eighteenth Ancestor like a dog being slaughtered.
"The eighteenth ancestor of the Jun family should not be an ordinary supreme powerhouse, right?" A young prodigy swallowed deeply and said.
"It is rumored that the most mysterious place in the Jun family is the ancestral temple. No one knows how many antiques are buried in it..."
Some old people who knew a little about the Jun family's deeds said in a deep tone.
The Jun family has stood in the Immortal Realm for countless years, showing great splendor, and its background is simply beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
Just for the ancestors buried in the ancestral temple, any one who walks out and stamps his feet can make the immortal world tremble.
Not to mention there are rumors that there may be an emperor in the Jun family.
"In modern times, the last great emperor came from the Jun family, Emperor Qitian, Jun Qitian, a supreme being who abandoned God..."
Some old people whispered to each other, their words full of awe.
There is a reason why the Jun family has been able to bring glory to the Immortal Realm for countless epochs.
In the sky, there is rain of blood falling, as if all living beings are singing in sorrow.
The death of the Quasi-Supreme One is enough to cause strange phenomena in the world.
"Xiaoyao, come see me after the banquet." The voice of the Eighteenth Patriarch came from deep in the Jun family.
"Yes." Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand in the air.
To be honest, Jun Xiaoyao was amazed by the Eighteenth Patriarch's methods.
Especially the Immortal Killing Sword Technique, named after Immortal Killing, was so powerful that Jun Xiaoyao was a little jealous.
This kind of top-level martial arts magical power cannot be found even in the Jun family martial arts pavilion.
Jun Xiaoyao was thinking about whether he should ask for the inheritance of the Immortal Killing Sword Technique when he met the Eighteenth Ancestor later.
At present, almost all the members of the ancient royal family who came to provoke Jun's family were wiped out.
From the quasi-supreme Youlong, down to the geniuses of the ancient royal family.
"Oh, by the way, I forgot one..." Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the proud girl of the Feather Clan who was slumped on the ground and shivering.
She was almost killed by Jun Xuehuang before, but Long Haotian took action in the end, allowing her to survive by chance.
But now, seeing such a scene, this proud girl from the Feathered Clan was so heartbroken that she even urinated from fear and her lower body was wet.
She had previously thought that the divine son of the Jun family must not be Long Haotian's opponent.
As a result, now, the scene of Jun Xiaoyao tearing Long Haotian apart replayed in her mind like a nightmare.
"You should go on the road with them." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were indifferent.
"No...no, please spare the life of the Son of God of the Jun family. Yuzhu is willing to be a slave and serve as a maid for the rest of his life!"
The proud daughter of the Yuren tribe kept kowtowing and crying.
It has to be said that some women from ancient royal families or demon tribes do have charms that human women do not have.
For example, this feather bead has snow-white wings on its back, crystal clear skin, and beautiful appearance.
Even if you put it up for auction, it will sell for a sky-high price.
Jun Xiaoyao said in an indifferent tone: "Are you worthy of being my slave girl?"
Even if the princess of the ancient Suzaku Kingdom worships Yu'er, she is just his slave girl.
How could a proud girl from the Feathered Tribe be qualified to be his slave?
Jun Xiaoyao took the photo with one palm.
"No!" Yuzhu screamed, completely unaware that in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, he was not even qualified to be a slave.
Poof!
The last proud daughter of the ancient royal family also died.
Seeing Jun Xiaoyao who showed no mercy, some guests wiped the sweat from their foreheads.
The Jun family are all a bunch of ruthless people...
However, something even more cruel was yet to come, as Jun Zhantian and several other clan elders directly carried the corpse of the quasi-supreme Youlong over.
It was refined with Dao fire on the spot and began to roast the black dragon meat.
Shino was astonished, and everyone had a look of astonishment on their faces, a little dumbfounded.
The corpse of the Quasi-Supreme Lord from the Ancestral Dragon Nest is used for barbecue?
Although for humans, they can eat anything that is not humanoid.
But this is the flesh and blood of the Quasi-Supreme Lord of the Ancestral Dragon Nest, who dares to eat it?
Even in front of these powerful people, they would not dare to move their chopsticks.
When the time comes, the Ancestral Dragon Nest will bear their hatred and bulldoze these forces to the ground in minutes.
After all, they are not ancient aristocratic families like the Jun family, Jiang family, and Ye family, and they cannot bear the wrath of the Ancestral Dragon Nest.
"Everyone, please feel free to do whatever you want." Jun Xiaoyao smiled lightly and didn't think there was anything wrong with this.
"Wow wow wow, you can eat dragon meat!" Jiang Luoli, a little girl, screamed excitedly.
Although she is the darling of the Jiang family, she cannot eat dragon meat casually, let alone quasi-supreme level dragon meat.
Moreover, since she has the Jiang family at her back, she is not afraid of revenge from the Ancestral Dragon Nest.
Jun Xiaoyao can also eat, but before that, he still has one thing to deal with.
He walked to Long Haotian's corpse, raised his hand, and vast golden mana surged out, and began to extract the dragon essence from Long Haotian's corpse.
Generally speaking, once the Dragon Yuan is completely refined, it is impossible to extract it.
But Long Haotian has not completely digested the dragon essence, so he can still refine it.
After a while, a ball of golden dragon essence was extracted, and there seemed to be a mini dragon in it, roaring and roaring at Jun Xiaoyao.
"How can a mere Dragon Yuan still stump this Son of God?" Jun Xiaoyao's lips curled up with a cold arc.
He raised his hand and activated the divine elephant's prison-suppressing power again. This time it was a different change.
A pitch-black furnace appeared from the top of its head, carrying a terrifying aura of refining all things in the world.
"What kind of methods did the Jun family's divine son use?"
"Why do I feel like my soul is about to be sucked into that furnace?"
A group of young geniuses trembled and felt fearful.
During this year of seclusion, Jun Xiaoyao's divine elephant prison-suppressing power improved again.
The strongest attack is the Spear of Hades.
The strongest defense, protected by Hades.
The strongest speed and devil wings.
Now, what Jun Xiaoyao is displaying is the fourth transformation of the divine elephant's prison-suppressing power.
The most powerful refining, the hell furnace.
The furnace of hell can refine all things.
Whether it is used to fight enemies or to refine heavenly materials and earthly treasures, it is very practical.
The dragon element was absorbed into the furnace of hell without any resistance and began to be forcibly refined.
A dragon essence is condensed from the life-long flesh and blood essence and runic magical powers of a powerful dragon clan man.
Even Long Haotian was just barely refining it and not completely integrating it.
But now, Jun Xiaoyao has refined it easily, without any feeling of reluctance, and it is impossible for his body to be exploded.
There is still no energy that can burst the body of the ancient holy body.
And the moment Jun Xiaoyao refined Long Yuan, his aura rose uncontrollably again.
Rumble!
Clouds of calamity began to gather in the sky, and thunder rolled.
"Could it be that...the Divine Son of the Jun family is about to break through again?!"