Chapter 105: The banquet begins, the Imperial Weapon Panhuang Sword, Jun Xiaoyao goes to the Forbidden City to accept the challenge!
The time finally arrived half a month later, which was the day the banquet began.
On this day, the entire imperial capital seemed to be boiling.
People from major forces were all rushing to the Forbidden City in the center of the imperial capital.
Many people who were not qualified to attend the banquet also followed, even if it was just to watch the excitement outside.
Many people were also very curious, which talent would finally get Wu Mingyue, the pearl of the divine dynasty, into their hands?
Panwu Divine Dynasty Imperial Palace, Forbidden City.
The majestic Forbidden City resembled an ancient heavenly court, carrying an aura of majesty.
Golden palaces and cloud towers, glazed tile roofs, shrouded in divine rosy light, with thousands of auspicious colors.
Looking from afar, it resembled the High Heaven Treasure Hall.
This Forbidden City was rumored to have been built by countless craftsmen when the Great Emperor Panwu founded the divine dynasty.
It was also a major symbol of the Panwu Divine Dynasty.
As for that Panwu Mausoleum, it was in the deep rear of the Forbidden City.
That place was also the absolute forbidden area of the Panwu Divine Dynasty. If there was no permission, anyone who approached would be killed without mercy.
At this moment, inside the Forbidden City, a grand banquet was set.
Countless delicacies were served by palace maids.
Many top-tier forces and Immortal lineages were gathered together.
In a hall of the Forbidden City, Wu Mingyue, dressed in a bright red skirt, sat in front of the dressing table.
Beside her were several palace maids, who were winding up her hair bun.
Wu Mingyue, dressed in a red skirt, was a bit more charming and moving.
Her eyes were like clear water, her brows like ink paintings, and she applied light makeup on her skin like solidified fat, her mouth containing cinnabar, peerlessly beautiful.
Only between her brows, a trace of lingering melancholy was condensed.
A personal palace maid who had followed her since childhood saw this and said: "Princess, today is the day you choose a husband, you should be happier."
Wu Mingyue shook her head slightly and said: "Xier, not being able to freely choose your other half, how can it make me happy."
Wu Mingyue was thinking about whether Watching Watching Xiao Chen would come.
Actually, she didn't hope for Watching Watching Xiao Chen to come.
Because even if Watching Watching Xiao Chen came, he couldn't change anything.
Her father, the Panwu Divine Lord, could not let her marry a small person with no background.
Unless Watching Watching Xiao Chen's talent was as monstrous as Jun Xiaoyao's, then it might be valued.
But is that possible?
In the entire Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain, how many people had talent comparable to Jun Xiaoyao's?
Watching Watching Xiao Chen was indeed very hardworking, but if hard work was useful, what were geniuses for?
"Princess doesn't have to be too disappointed. Among those young talents, maybe there is someone who can match the Princess," Xier comforted.
"Heh, who is it? Is it that Champion Marquis?" Wu Mingyue sneered.
She knew that the Panwu Divine Lord actually always wanted her to marry the Champion Marquis.
Not for anything else, just because the Champion Marquis had obtained the recognition of the Panhuang Life Sword, and there was a trace of possibility that he was the reincarnation of the Great Emperor Panwu.
Of course, even if not, it didn't matter.
Because what the Panwu Divine Lord wanted most was to let the Champion Marquis find the three Panhuang swords for him.
The Panhuang Life Sword was just one of the three Panhuang swords.
Besides that, there were the Panhuang Years Sword and the Panhuang Void Sword.
It was rumored that the three Panhuang swords combined could be re-transformed into the Great Emperor Panwu's proving weapon, the Panhuang Sword.
Imperial weapons, also known as Ancient Imperial Weapons, Great Emperor Weapons, or Extreme Dao Imperial Weapons.
They were the proving weapons of the ancient Great Emperors, possessing immense power.
Once an Imperial Weapon moves, it can shake the nine heavens and the universe, destroy the stars in all directions, strike across the cosmic firmament, and bleed hundreds of millions of living beings!
To use an un-vivid metaphor, the deterrent power of an Imperial Weapon was equivalent to a nuclear weapon.
Generally speaking, Immortal lineages that had produced supreme Great Emperors had Imperial Weapon foundations.
The Panwu Divine Dynasty originally had them too.
But later, the Panhuang Sword was divided into three.
The Panwu Divine Dynasty also experienced many turmoils, finally leading to the loss of the three Panhuang swords.
It wasn't until Yang Pan obtained the Panhuang Life Sword that the Panwu Divine Dynasty regained hope.
It was precisely because of this that the Panwu Divine Lord valued Yang Pan so much and directly sealed him as the Champion Marquis.
This caused Yang Pan's heart to become even more inflated, acting lawlessly in the entire Panwu Divine Dynasty, like a local emperor.
Xier heard the three words Champion Marquis, and a trace of disgust also flashed in her eyes.
The Champion Marquis's reputation was truly too rotten.
"Princess doesn't have to worry, maybe someone can suppress the Champion Marquis," Xier said, her face suddenly revealing a look of longing.
"You mean..." Wu Mingyue said.
"That's right, of course it's the Jun Clan's Divine Son. It is rumored that he is born like an immortal, has a good personality, is strong, and has an unparalleled background."
"He is simply the most perfect figure in Xier's heart..." Xier was incomparably longing, her eyes filled with little stars.
Good personality?
God-like existence?
Wu Mingyue's jade face tightened.
Another ignorant girl led astray by rumors.
Jun Xiaoyao was not an immortal at all, he was simply a devil who ate people without spitting out bones!
He had no pity for her, and even used despicable coercive means to make her a slave.
Until now, Wu Mingyue had kept this secret tightly.
"Don't mention him again," Wu Mingyue's face was slightly cold.
"Oh..." Seeing Wu Mingyue's expression was wrong, Xier sensibly closed her mouth.
She thought Wu Mingyue was unhappy because of the Champion Marquis.
"I hope he doesn't come," Wu Mingyue prayed in her heart.
Otherwise, when the time came, she really wouldn't know how to face Jun Xiaoyao.
At the same time.
In a quiet and pleasant courtyard in the imperial capital.
Immortal mist was misty, and rosy light swirled.
A holy aura was permeating.
In the courtyard, Jun Xiaoyao sat cross-legged on the ground.
The flowers and plants around him seemed to have been nourished, bright and lush.
And Jun Xiaoyao himself, his aura was even more transcendent.
His right arm seemed to be branded with immortal patterns, as if it were an immortal's arm.
In the distance, Qin Xuan looked at Jun Xiaoyao cultivating in surprise, her heart shocked.
That kind of phenomenon was too astonishing.
On the side, the Nine-Headed Lion, which had turned into a nine-headed Shiba Inu, lay lazily on the ground, eating spiritual beast meat.
"The Young Master's aura is too terrifying," Qin Xuan exclaimed.
"The Master is a monster. I'm used to this kind of scene," the Nine-Headed Lion replied lazily.
And at this time, Jun Xiaoyao's body shook slightly, and he ended his cultivation.
In front of him lay a pile of Immortal Sources that had lost their spirituality.
"Not bad, refined fourteen pieces of Great Luo Immortal Bone, plus the previous six, exactly twenty pieces," Jun Xiaoyao whispered.
His right arm, including the wrist bones, palm bones, and finger bones, had a total of twenty bones refined into Great Luo Immortal Bones.
The power was definitely improved too much compared to before.
"Still a bottomless pit. If I could find a fat leek, that would be great," Jun Xiaoyao said to himself.
But he thought about it, and for the time being, he hadn't found a suitable candidate.
As for Ye Xingyun, Jun Xiaoyao hadn't cared about this small character at all.
And he didn't know that he had such changes later.
"The banquet is about to start," Jun Xiaoyao stood up and walked to Qin Xuan and the Nine-Headed Lion.
"Let's go," Jun Xiaoyao said.
"Where is the Young Master going?" Qin Xuan asked.
"Imperial Palace, Forbidden City to accept the challenge!" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were deep.
"Accept the challenge?" Qin Xuan was puzzled.
At this time, the Nine-Headed Lion did a donkey roll and stood up, soaring into mid-air.
Golden light surged, shaking the firmament, and all cultivators within a ten-li radius were stunned.
In the divine light, a majestic and heroic Nine-Headed Lion appeared, roaring to the sky!
Jun Xiaoyao stepped through the void and stood directly on the back of the Nine-Headed Lion.
"Why, don't you want to go together? This Divine Son said, perhaps you can look forward to it," Jun Xiaoyao lowered his eyes and looked at Qin Xuan.
And Qin Xuan on the ground was already like a clay sculpture, standing in place.
As if she had lost her soul.
"The Young Master is... the Jun Clan's Divine Son?!"
Qin Xuan covered her pink lips with her jade hands, unable to believe it, blood rushed to her brain, and her pretty face flushed red.
Her brain was dizzy, and she almost fainted from excessive surprise, excitement, and thrill! ===== CHAPTER 106 =====
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