Chapter 1646

Jun Xiaoyao?

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's name, Song Daosheng frowned slightly.

In his impression, in the Realm Sea, there was no prominent Jun-surname force.

Although the name of the Jun family of the Immortal Domain was well known even in the Realm Sea.

But it was impossible to assume that anyone surnamed Jun was a member of that legendary mysterious and powerful family.

After all, not only members of the Jun family could bear the surname Jun.

Moreover, the Realm Sea was not considered within the Jun family's sphere of influence.

So Song Daosheng pondered in his mind and still could not figure out Jun Xiaoyao's origins.

However, he still smiled faintly and said: "So you are Young Master Jun, but you killed people of the He Clan Ancient Tribe, and the He Clan Ancient Tribe will surely not let you go."

Jun Xiaoyao casually killed He Yan and the others, causing them to not even send out a distress signal.

But the matter here cannot be concealed and will soon reach the He Clan Ancient Tribe.

The He Clan Ancient Tribe will soon dispatch strong ones to come.

Although in Song Daosheng's eyes, the He Clan Ancient Tribe was not a top-tier family.

But at least it had ruled several thousand worlds and was quite renowned.

"It doesn't matter." Jun Xiaoyao still said these words.

"It seems Young Master Jun is not of simple origin, could it be a heaven-chosen one hidden by some power?" Song Daosheng probed.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly and said nothing.

At this moment, in the depths of the Shattered Star Sea, a fluctuation suddenly came.

"Oh, it seems the Gods' Stele is about to descend into the world, Young Master Jun, shall we go join the fun?" Song Daosheng said.

"Yes." Jun Xiaoyao nodded.

Inside the city, countless figures soared into the sky, all rushing violently toward the depths of the Shattered Star Sea.

Watching Jun Xiaoyao depart, Jiang Caiwei finally came to her senses, gasping heavily, cold sweat streaming down her back.

She was relieved that Jun Xiaoyao had not attacked her.

But upon second thought, this meant that Jun Xiaoyao completely ignored her.

Like an ant by the roadside, whether stepped on or not, it made no difference.

To be ignored was the greatest humiliation.

"Jun Xiaoyao, just what is your origin?"

"The people of the He Clan Ancient Tribe know, and they will certainly not let it rest; this Young Lady wants to see what gives you the nerve to ignore me!"

Jiang Caiwei secretly gritted her teeth, still unwilling in her heart.

She also rushed toward the core region of the Shattered Star Sea.

The Shattered Star Sea was as vast as the ocean.

And at its core was a nebula like a vortex.

Even slightly weaker heaven-chosen ones could not even enter.

Of course, for Jun Xiaoyao or Song Daosheng, this posed no hindrance whatsoever.

Song Daosheng's peripheral vision always observed Jun Xiaoyao.

Yet he could not sense even a trace of Jun Xiaoyao's aura.

This left Song Daosheng marveling repeatedly.

After all, even those few monsters of the Jixia Academy, though extremely powerful.

But Song Daosheng could at least feel their terrifying aura.

But at this moment, Jun Xiaoyao made him unable to sense even a trace of aura.

Sometimes, the unknown is often the most terrifying.

"Where did this monster come from..." Song Daosheng sighed in his heart.

As time passed, the gathering heaven-chosen ones became more and more numerous.

Among them were not a few with strong vital energy.

But what slightly disappointed Jun Xiaoyao was.

He seemed not to have encountered anyone who could arouse his interest.

Even Song Daosheng of the Jixia Academy, in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, was merely ordinary.

Although Song Daosheng was a renowned heaven-chosen one of the Jixia Academy.

But he was clearly not the most monstrous figure of the Jixia Academy, so he could not catch Jun Xiaoyao's eye.

"I think this Gods' Stele does not seem to have gathered heaven-chosen ones from all directions." Jun Xiaoyao suddenly said.

Song Daosheng glanced at Jun Xiaoyao and said.

"It seems Young Master Jun does not know that the appearance of this Gods' Stele is not so rare."

"The nine Gods' Steles of the Realm Sea appear quite frequently, possibly every few months, a year, or several years."

"So those far away or occupied with other matters among the heaven-chosen ones are too lazy to come, after all, there will always be opportunities."

"Besides, just coming does not mean one can leave a name on the Gods' Stele; it still depends on one's own ability." Song Daosheng said.

After this explanation, Jun Xiaoyao understood.

The appearance of the Gods' Stele is not rare.

Being able to leave a name on it is what is rare.

Song Daosheng said to Jun Xiaoyao: "Actually, those few monsters of my Jixia Academy have records of leaving names on the Gods' Stele."

"Compared to them, I am still lacking."

Jun Xiaoyao then said lightly: "Leaving a name on this Gods-Conferring Stele shouldn't be difficult, should it?"

Jun Xiaoyao's words directly left Song Daosheng stunned.

This guy, doesn't understand anything at all, yet wants to leave a name on the Gods-Conferring Stele?

However, the cultivation from studying at Jixia Academy allowed Song Daosheng to still endure patiently, and he forced a bitter laugh as he spoke.

"Young Master Jun, you can't let those who have left their names on the Gods-Conferring Steel hear such words."

"On this Gods-Conferring Stele, it records the most monstrous heavenly pride figures from ancient times to the present in the Realm Sea, in their extreme abilities in certain aspects."

"It can be said that as long as one can leave a name on the Gods-Conferring Stele, they have already surpassed over ninety-nine percent of the heavenly pride figures in the Realm Sea."

Song Daosheng explained with a bitter smile, truly not knowing what to say.

Even he, a heavenly pride of Jixia Academy, came here merely to try his luck, without any confidence he could truly leave a name.

"Is that so? Then I misjudged—so, are there heavenly pride figures who have left their names on all nine Gods-Conferring Steles?" Jun Xiaoyao then asked.

Now even Song Daosheng was somewhat dumbfounded.

The white-clad Young Master before him didn't look like someone lacking insight at all.

Why does he keep spouting such nonsense?

If it weren't for Jun Xiaoyao's calm expression, Song Daosheng would truly think Jun Xiaoyao was teasing him.

"Young Master Jun, are you joking? Leaving names on all nine Gods-Conferring Steles—who could possibly achieve that?"

"Even a heavenly pride, no matter how monstrous, ultimately has limits."

"For example, someone may have an extremely strong physical body, someone may have a top-tier Primordial Spirit, but wanting to be perfect in every aspect—how could that be possible?"

A cultivator's time and energy are ultimately limited.

Strengthening here, weakening there.

Jun Xiaoyao said nothing.

He should probably be considered a jack-of-all-trades by now?

And just as Jun Xiaoyao and Song Daosheng were discussing.

The void before the Shattered Star Sea suddenly began to tremble.

A sound like thunder echoed, resounding throughout the entire Shattered Star Sea.

Then, under everyone's gaze.

An ancient stone stele towering ten thousand zhang high emerged from the depths of the void.

Numerous dazzling light points flickered upon it.

Each light point represented a once-renowned monstrous heavenly pride of an era.

Looking out, dense and thick, giving a sense of extreme oppression.

"That is the Gods-Conferring Stele." Jun Xiaoyao gazed upon it.

Although the Gods-Conferring Stele gives a feeling of immense grandeur and vastness.

But after experiencing the Myriad Emperors List stirred up by his father, Jun Jun Wu Hui.

The so-called Gods-Conferring Stele is just like this.

But just then, an unforeseen scene occurred.

From the void came a rolling thunder-like roar.

The second Gods-Conferring Stele reappeared in the world!