Chapter 1660: The Position of Young Master, Let the Capable Reside, Giving a Warning

Yun Xuanxu also looked at Jun Xiaoyao, his eyes carrying a trace of deep luster.

"I wouldn't dare; you are Uncle Tianya's son, so I should be the one to respectfully call you Imperial Son."

Yun Xuanxu's expression was cold and hard, feeling as if it were carved from granite, without too many expressions.

Although his expression and tone were stiff and cold,

Jun Xiaoyao did not detect any jealousy or hatred from it.

Instead, it was more like a kind of scrutiny and observation.

This made Jun Xiaoyao's expression even more indifferent.

If Yun Xuanxu were the kind of petty person filled with jealousy and hatred,

then Jun Xiaoyao would indeed consider whether to directly find a way to eradicate him.

However, unless absolutely necessary, Jun Xiaoyao didn't want to do that either.

The Yun Imperial Clan he hoped for was a family with competition but always harmonious.

Just like the Jun Clan.

Instead of clan lineages slaughtering each other and plotting against each other.

"Also, I don't know the Imperial Son's age?" Yun Xuanxu said.

"Eighteen," Jun Xiaoyao said.

"What, only eighteen years old?"

"This is also too young, right?"

"What is the Imperial Son's cultivation realm now?"

After Jun Xiaoyao reported his age, many members of the Yun Clan on the square revealed suspicion.

For a cultivator, this was truly excessively young.

Usually, a person's age and cultivation realm should be directly proportional.

The older the age, the higher the cultivation realm.

And what level could an eighteen-year-old cultivator reach?

Reaching the nine stages of Saint Communion would already be considered a one-in-ten-thousand monster, right?

Everyone thought so in their hearts.

And they couldn't probe Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation base.

However, like Yun Qinglin, they all thought that Jun Xiaoyao should have some supreme treasure to hide his aura.

"Eighteen years old, the Imperial Son is truly young."

"However, being so young, you still need more tempering; if you rashly ascend to the position of Young Master, it might not be appropriate," Yun Xuanxu said calmly.

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere between heaven and earth froze.

It's here!

The position of Young Master, this was the biggest matter in the Yun Imperial Clan right now.

Yun Xuanxu originally had the qualification to become the Young Master.

If one said he didn't have a bit of resentment in his heart, that was absolutely impossible.

Everyone present felt their hearts tighten.

Could it be that today, a conflict was really going to break out?

Yun Xuanxu was a prodigy of another direct clan lineage.

If Yun Xuanxu really completely fell out with Jun Xiaoyao,

then it would undoubtedly cause contradictions and conflicts between the two great direct clan lineages.

For a huge Yun Imperial Clan, the impact would be very huge.

If one were not careful, it could cause internal division.

For a family force, internal strife and intrigue were absolute taboos.

Therefore, in fact, everyone present did not hope for Yun Xuanxu and Jun Xiaoyao to have too big a conflict.

Yun Xuanxu continued: "The position of Young Master, let the capable reside."

"If one's ability is lacking, ascending to the position of Young Master will instead lose the face of the Yun Imperial Clan in the future."

These words were extremely sharp.

However, Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained indifferent, his eyes like a lake, without waves.

He said faintly: "That's right, I also agree with this point; if ability is insufficient, one indeed cannot ascend to the position of Young Master."

These words made a group of people surprised.

Could it be that Jun Xiaoyao wanted to voluntarily give up the position of Young Master?

Although doing so was reasonable.

But in the Boundary Sea world where strength is respected, someone who doesn't even dare to fight like this would indeed be looked down upon.

"Imperial Son..." Yun Yunsheng also wanted to speak but stopped.

Although even if Jun Xiaoyao really gave up the position of Young Master, she wouldn't have any criticism or look down on him.

But she still felt it was a pity.

"So, your meaning is..." Yun Xuanxu looked at Jun Xiaoyao.

"Since Big Brother Xuanxu thinks he has this ability, why not have a competition?" Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.

This made the atmosphere completely silent.

All the members of the Yun Imperial Clan were stunned.

After all, the strength and prosperity of the Yun Imperial Clan were among the top two of the eight great imperial clans.

A cultivator who was only eighteen years old challenging an ancient king who had broken the seal?

One had to know that even Yun Yunsheng and Yun Qinglin absolutely couldn't be Yun Xuanxu's opponent.

"Imperial Son, with your noble bloodline, there is no need to rush..." Yun Yunsheng also said tactfully.

Jun Xiaoyao had just arrived at the Yun Imperial Clan; if he made a fool of himself, he would obviously receive some criticism in the Yun Imperial Clan in the future.

"No need to worry, I have a sense of proportion," Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Good, what is your cultivation realm? I will suppress my cultivation realm to the same level as yours for a battle."

"Or, one realm lower than you is also fine," Yun Xuanxu said coldly.

This made Jun Xiaoyao look at him with high regard.

This Yun Xuanxu was actually fair and just.

However, Jun Xiaoyao still shook his head and said: "That is unnecessary; use your full strength."

His words made all the members of the Yun Imperial Clan present not know what to say.

"As expected of Uncle Tianya's son; should I call it young and frivolous?"

"Perhaps the Imperial Son can bring us some surprises, like lasting three or two moves in Xuanxu Big Brother's hands," some people secretly thought.

Yun Qinglin also felt that with Jun Xiaoyao's age, 【

As long as he could hold out for ten rounds against Yun Xuanxu, it should be enough to prove his ability.

On the scene, only Yun Mo had a mysterious smile on his face.

Only he knew to what extent Jun Xiaoyao was a monster.

But he did not say it out loud now.

He was deliberately giving Jun Xiaoyao a chance to perform.

Only in this way could Jun Xiaoyao leave an incomparably deep impression on the people of the Yun Clan.

"It seems you are extremely confident in yourself."

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, Yun Xuanxu's eyes narrowed slightly.

To be honest, for an eighteen-year-old cultivator to say this was simply an insult to him, a sealed king.

But Yun Xuanxu did not care; he was only acting for the sake of the Yun Imperial Clan.

"Rest assured, you are the son of Uncle Tianya; I will not deal a heavy hand against you."

After saying this, Yun Xuanxu made his move directly.

A magnificent power surged within his body.

It was precisely the Creation Power of the Creation Saint Body.

And facing Yun Xuanxu's offensive,

Jun Xiaoyao was also very simple; he struck out with a palm.

Divine light shone, laws were everywhere, a vast golden aura rose, and Dao patterns swept across the wilderness.

Boom!

With one palm strike.

Yun Xuanxu was directly slapped onto the plaza, a trace of fresh blood spilling from his mouth.

Everyone present was now dumbfounded.

Yun Yusheng, Yun Qinglin, and the other clansmen.

Of course, the most sluggish of all was Yun Xuanxu himself.

What on earth was going on?

"Big Brother Xuanxu, I said, let you use your full strength," Jun Xiaoyao still stood in the void, like an otherworldly immortal.

"Did you hide your age and deliberately feign weakness?"

Yun Xuanxu said subconsciously.

Because in his thinking, a young man who had only cultivated for eighteen years could not possibly have such terrifying power.

The next moment, Yun Xuanxu truly used his full strength.

He activated the power of the dust-mote world within his body.

Suddenly, a vast power of world origin emerged, making the gazes of geniuses like Yun Qinglin and Yun Yusheng tighten.

"Big Brother Xuanxu is going to use his true skills," Yun Qinglin said.

Boom!

Yun Xuanxu, carrying the creation origin power of a dust-mote world, blasted toward Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao's gaze was indifferent.

To be honest, this was the first time he had encountered a genius who had cultivated an inner universe while in the Seven Realms of the Supreme.

Although it was only a dust-mote world.

But...

Jun Xiaoyao's inner universe possessed the power of two small thousand worlds.

There was no need to say anything about the gap between them.

Jun Xiaoyao still struck down with a palm, just as he had before.

However, he drew upon a trace of the universe's origin power from his inner universe.

Bang!

Yun Xuanxu was once again slapped onto the plaza, like meat dropped onto a chopping board.

Now, everyone present was truly stunned, one after another revealing looks of shock and bewilderment.