Chapter 1645
Jun Jun Xiaoyao paused his steps and looked at He Yan indifferently.
There was not a trace of anger on his face.
Jun Jun Xiaoyao's vision and pattern had long since transcended the mundane.
The clamor of ordinary people sounded as thin as a mosquito's buzz to his ears.
He only felt it was boring.
And this action of Jun Jun Xiaoyao pausing his steps was, in He Yan's view, a symbol of fear.
He Yan was even more certain that Jun Jun Xiaoyao must have no background.
"Why, do you know fear now? How could you offend the young lady of the Jiang Ancient Clan?"
"And my He Ancient Clan, you can't afford to offend even more!"
He Yan curled his lips in cold arrogance.
He enjoyed the thrill of acting tough in front of Jiang Caiwei.
"He Ancient Clan..."
Jun Jun Xiaoyao muttered.
Previously, Yun Mo had said that in the Boundary Sea, he did not need to fear any force.
Since that was the case, Jun Jun Xiaoyao could just as well conduct an experiment.
Thinking of this, Jun Jun Xiaoyao's mind moved.
Before He Yan could react, he slapped his palm over.
Divine light filled the sky, covering everything.
Jun Jun Xiaoyao was as quiet as a virgin, but when he made a move, he was like a God of War descending, his aura vast.
Puchi!
Before He Yan could react.
Jun Jun Xiaoyao's palm of laws had already completely covered him.
This was like the sky collapsing.
He Yan realized it too late, but he was instantly slapped into a pulp of meat.
Dead silence...
The entire city, many cultivators, had not even reacted at this moment.
They were just eating melons and watching the show, thinking about how Jun Jun Xiaoyao would face He Yan's harassment.
As a result, the next moment, He Yan was slapped to death.
This 360-degree turn made everyone's mind blank for a moment, unable to come back to their senses.
Even He Yan's followers and servants had blank minds.
Then their hearts shook violently, and they shouted at Jun Jun Xiaoyao with trembling voices.
"You... you actually killed Young Master He Yan!"
"Kill!"
These followers and servants all made their move.
He Yan had fallen, and they could not escape the responsibility.
However, regarding this, Jun Jun Xiaoyao also slapped his palm over.
The palm of laws was like the hand of a god, every line of the palm clearly visible.
Like Mount Mount Wuzhi, it pressed toward that group of people.
Puchi!
It was still one palm, ending everything.
Crisp, neat, without any hesitation.
In all directions, countless cultivators were dumbfounded, their minds blank.
"This... this is too strong, isn't it?"
"That He Yan, although not the top heaven-proud son, was at least in the Supreme Realm, and he just fell like this?"
"What is the background of that young master in white? Could he really be a descendant hidden away by some ancient clan?"
Previously, Jun Jun Xiaoyao attracted attention from all sides only because of his peerless appearance and transcendent temperament.
But now, everyone was truly shocked by Jun Jun Xiaoyao's strength.
Countless gazes fell on Jun Jun Xiaoyao, wanting to investigate his background.
But what kind of existence was Jun Jun Xiaoyao? If he was unwilling, even a Great Emperor would find it difficult to thoroughly investigate his depth.
And the more this was the case, the more mysterious Jun Jun Xiaoyao appeared.
Some beautiful female cultivators couldn't help but drool as they watched.
Such a handsome, transcendent, and mysterious young master was truly of great attraction to them.
Jun Jun Xiaoyao's gaze turned to look at Jiang Caiwei.
And at this moment, Jiang Caiwei was already dumbfounded.
Her beautiful eyes were filled with terror.
This man before her, who seemed gentle and elegant, handsome and peerless.
Actually killed He Yan and his party with a calm expression.
Without even blinking an eye.
This feeling was like a scholarly reader waving a knife to kill someone.
Giving people a huge contrast.
Clearly possessing a face that made people obsessed, yet his actions were so decisive, without leaving a single path of survival.
"You... you killed He Yan... the He Ancient Clan will not let you go." Jiang Caiwei's voice was trembling, her face pale.
"It doesn't matter." Jun Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.
His purpose was to test how much prestige and deterrent power the Yun Imperial Clan had in the Boundary Sea.
Afterwards, he looked at Jiang Caiwei with a faint gaze.
Jiang Caiwei broke out in a cold sweat, feeling a chill down her spine.
At this moment, Jun Jun Xiaoyao was no longer a piece of fresh meat that looked delicious in her eyes.
But more like a cold-blooded monarch!
Just as Jiang Caiwei's mind was about to collapse.
A faint voice suddenly came.
"This brother, to be able to easily wipe out the heaven-proud son of the He Ancient Clan, your strength is truly extraordinary."
"It's just that you look very unfamiliar; may I ask your name, brother?"
Jun Jun Xiaoyao turned his gaze to look.
He discovered it was a man holding a folding fan, like a scholar in the secular world.
He was dressed in a Confucian robe, looking full of scholarly air.
What made Jun Jun Xiaoyao slightly surprised was that he felt a very strange aura from this man.
That kind of aura, Jun Jun Xiaoyao had never come into contact with before.
It gave people a feeling of being vast, profound, grand, and upright.
This made Jun Jun Xiaoyao have a trace of interest.
And some cultivators around, seeing this man, all revealed surprise.
"It's actually Song Daosheng, the heaven-proud son of the Jixia Academy; he actually came too!"
"It really is Song Daosheng; he is a fairly famous heaven-proud son of the contemporary Jixia Academy. I didn't expect him to come specifically for the God-Sealing Stele."
Clearly, this young man named Song Daosheng had quite a reputation in the Boundary Sea.
Not to say that his name was like thunder to the ears.
But he was definitely not an unknown person.
"Jixia Academy..."
Hearing the discussions of the people around, Jun Jun Xiaoyao muttered in his heart.
Previously, when Yun Mo introduced the power structure within the Boundary Sea to him.
He had also mentioned the Jixia Academy.
The Jixia Academy was the largest and most flourishing supreme academy in the Boundary Sea!
Its foundation was extremely deep, and its history was also extremely ancient.
In terms of status, it was equivalent to the status of the Nine Heavens Immortal Academy in the Immortal Realm.
And because of its rule of teaching without discrimination, no matter what race or creature, as long as their qualifications were qualified, they could enter it to cultivate.
Even the heaven-proud sons of the eight great Imperial Clans, if they were willing, could also go to the Jixia Academy to study.
It could be said that if Jun Jun Xiaoyao wanted to measure what level the heaven-proud sons in the Boundary Sea were at.
Then the Jixia Academy was indeed a place he could go.
After all, that was a place where geniuses gathered.
And the status and foundation of the Jixia Academy in the Boundary Sea were not inferior to the eight great Imperial Clans at all.
Even because the Jixia Academy had many disciples, many strong people in the Boundary Sea had studied in the Jixia Academy.
So even the eight great Imperial Clans would generally give the Jixia Academy some face.
Of course, generally speaking, the Jixia Academy was also an academy that maintained neutrality, transcendent and aloof, not participating in the disputes of the major forces in the Boundary Sea.
Jun Jun Xiaoyao did not expect to meet a heaven-proud son of the Jixia Academy here.
Song Daosheng spoke, not to relieve Jiang Caiwei.
His status as a heaven-proud son of the Jixia Academy was much higher than Jiang Caiwei's status.
He was just a little curious about Jun Jun Xiaoyao, wanting to find out Jun Jun Xiaoyao's background.
After all, Jun Jun Xiaoyao was still an unknown person in the Boundary Sea.
"I am Jun Jun Xiaoyao." Jun Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.
These three words sounded in the ears of a group of heaven-proud sons in the Boundary Sea for the first time.
And in the future, it was destined to become an indelible name in the Boundary Sea.
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