Chapter 33: Truly an old hand at being a cuckold, killing Lan Qingya with a single palm strike

Within Jun Xiaoyao did not shy away from it, but said it directly.

Once these words were spoken, all the cultivators present were stunned, and then felt endless sighs in their hearts.

As expected of the Jun Clan's Divine Child, he actually dared to call the Dragon Son of the Ancestral Zu Zu Long Chao a loach.

Long Haotian was not deaf; he had clearly heard Within Jun Xiaoyao's words.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and a wisp of cold light flashed through them.

His purpose in coming this time was to disgust the Jun Clan, to trample the Jun Clan's Divine Child under his feet at his tenth-birthday banquet, and to raise the prestige of the Ancestral Zu Zu Long Chao.

After all, the reputation of the Ancestral Zu Zu Long Chao had never been particularly good before.

The incident where Jun Jun Wu Hui, in the Sage Realm, tore apart a quasi-Supreme of the Ancestral Zu Zu Long Chao with his bare hands had made the Ancestral Zu Zu Long Chao a laughingstock of the Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain.

Although no faction dared to discuss it to the faces of those from the Ancestral Zu Zu Long Chao, behind their backs, everyone was mocking them.

Therefore, Long Haotian also wanted to pay them back in their own coin, to trample Jun Jun Wu Hui's descendant under his feet.

And Long Haotian had the confidence to do so.

He had fused with a Dragon Origin, and although he had not fully refined it, it was enough for him to stand at the peak of the younger generation.

Apart from a few heaven-defying Supremes, he feared no one.

With Jun Zhantian's tacit approval, the Jun Clan's guards did not stop Long Haotian and the others from entering.

Besides Long Haotian, some young heaven-defying talents of the Primordial Royal Clans also followed.

Although the Primordial Royal Clans had a slightly weaker foundation than the Primordial Imperial Clans, they were still top-tier factions.

Unlike Long Haotian, these Primordial Wang Zu beings still felt a bit guilty in their hearts.

After all, the Jun Clan was an Ancient Desolate Family with a famous reputation, counting as one of the most famous and flourishing Ancient Desolate Families.

Their actions were equivalent to a provocation; it would be strange if they didn't feel guilty.

However, with Long Haotian blocking in front of them, these Primordial Wang Zu beings steadied their minds.

If the sky fell, there was someone tall to hold it up; what were they afraid of?

On this side, Within Jun Xiaoyao's gaze was indifferent as he swept over Long Haotian and the others.

Suddenly, he discovered a figure that was slightly familiar.

A woman in a blue dress with a charming face followed behind Long Haotian, her gaze hidden with resentment as she stared at Within Jun Xiaoyao and Jun Linglong.

"It's her?"

Within Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows slightly.

He had seen a figure he thought he would never see again.

"It's you, Lan Qingya. What is the meaning of this?"

On the other side, after Jun Zhangjian's gaze swept over, a look of astonishment appeared on his face, and he couldn't help but shout.

Hadn't he expelled Lan Qingya from the Jun Clan? Why was she appearing beside Long Haotian now?

Hearing Jun Zhangjian's reprimand, the corners of Long Haotian's mouth suddenly curled into a playful expression.

Right in front of Jun Zhangjian, he reached out and lifted Lan Qingya's snow-white chin, his eyes revealing a provocative intent as he said, "What are you talking about? She is my female slave now. Isn't that right?"

"Yes, Qingya is Dragon Son's female slave," Lan Qingya said submissively.

"You bitch!" Jun Zhangjian's black hair fluttered, his face cold and stern, killing intent flickering in his eyes.

Because he cherished their past relationship, he had only driven Lan Qingya away and had not made things difficult for her.

As a result, Lan Qingya was now leading people from the Ancestral Zu Zu Long Chao here.

One had to know that her previous identity was that of Jun Zhangjian's follower.

With such a thing happening, how would the Jun Clan's high-level elders view him?

Plus, Long Haotian was using Lan Qingya's advantage to slap the face of the Jun Clan's sequence.

Where would he, Jun Zhangjian, put his face?

Thinking of this, Jun Zhangjian's heart sank.

Out of the corner of his eye, he could already vaguely see that the expressions of several Jun Clan elders were somewhat gloomy.

In this kind of competition among the younger generation, it was not easy for the older generation to intervene, as it would tarnish their reputation.

"Damn it, if this matter isn't handled well, my sequence status might not be preserved," Jun Zhangjian clenched his fists tightly.

Just as Jun Zhangjian's expression was changing, Within Jun Xiaoyao stepped out, his tone indifferent.

"I didn't expect that the Dragon Son of the Ancestral Zu Zu Long Chao would have such a hobby."

"Hobby?" Long Haotian frowned, looking at Within Jun Xiaoyao.

This youth, who was handsome to an unbelievable degree, was the target he wanted to trample under his feet today.

"I didn't expect you to have a hobby of picking up worn-out shoes."

"You are actually willing to accept and tolerate someone my Jun Clan sequence didn't want. You really are an old hand at being a cuckold."

Within Jun Xiaoyao's tone was understated.

But hearing these words, Long Haotian's eyes widened, and his face turned green immediately, becoming extremely ugly.

Wasn't this saying that he, Long Haotian, was picking up trash that others didn't want?

Lan Qingya's face was also as pale as paper, and she was so ashamed and angry that her fingers were trembling.

No woman was willing to be called worn-out shoes by others.

Within Jun Xiaoyao's simple two sentences immediately reversed the situation.

Originally, Long Haotian wanted to humiliate the Jun Clan sequence, but as a result, he was the one being mocked instead.

Many people from the surrounding factions, although they didn't dare to mock Long Haotian on the surface, revealed mockery and disdain in their eyes.

"Divine Child..." Jun Zhangjian's heart shook.

Within Jun Xiaoyao was helping him out of a predicament.

Thinking of this, the gaze Jun Zhangjian looked at Within Jun Xiaoyao with carried a hint of gratitude.

With one sentence, Within Jun Xiaoyao had resolved his embarrassment and crisis.

"We are all our own people; don't say any more unnecessary words," Within Jun Xiaoyao said with a faint smile.

Jun Zhangjian nodded heavily, a decision made in his heart.

Within Jun Xiaoyao was worth his loyalty and following!

"The Divine Child is indeed unfathomable. With just a few words, he resolved Jun Zhangjian's predicament..." Jun Xuehuang whispered in her heart.

Within Jun Xiaoyao's intelligence in dealing with such situations simply didn't seem like something a ten-year-old should have.

"Wow, I've seen another side of Brother Xiaoyao again..." Jiang Luoli exclaimed.

Within Jun Xiaoyao was not only immortal-like in appearance and powerful in strength, but his emotional intelligence and wisdom were also outstanding.

With just a few words, he made the Ancestral Zu Zu Long Chao's Dragon Son ashamed, angry, and speechless, losing all face.

"Hmph, can Jun Jun Wu Hui's descendant only rely on his tongue? That is somewhat disappointing," Long Haotian's face was as gloomy as water.

"That's right, isn't it just the Ancient Desolate Sacred Body? You really think you're invincible in the world? In front of Dragon Son, you are nothing," Lan Qingya also said acidly.

With Long Haotian backing her up, she dared to speak.

"Just a mere insect, and you dare to be noisy?" Within Jun Xiaoyao said with an indifferent gaze.

In his eyes, Lan Qingya was actually already a dead person; it was just a matter of dying sooner or later.

Since Lan Qingya was so anxious to be reincarnated, Within Jun Xiaoyao could only fulfill her wish.

Boom—!

Within Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand, and endless golden divine energy surged, turning into a giant palm that directly suppressed Lan Qingya.

This sudden action was beyond everyone's expectations.

"Daring to make a move in front of me, you are too arrogant!" Long Haotian's eyes stood up immediately, like golden dragon pupils.

He wanted to make a move to protect Lan Qingya.

"When this Divine Child wants to kill someone, no one can stop me!" Within Jun Xiaoyao's voice was as cold as a god.

He raised his other hand, and thousands of divine weapons surged out; it was the Weapon-War Art!

The torrent of divine weapons poured toward Long Haotian, causing his expression to change suddenly.

Within Jun Xiaoyao's strength exceeded his expectations.

Boom—!

In the eyes of the many factions present, Long Haotian's figure retreated violently, his arms trembling greatly, and a wisp of horror appeared in his eyes.

And at this moment, the golden magic power giant palm had already covered Lan Qingya's head.

"No... Dragon Son, save me!"

Lan Qingya's face was as pale as paper, her beautiful eyes revealing extreme terror as she let out a shrill scream.

But as the golden giant palm fell with a boom, the scream stopped abruptly! ===== CHAPTER 34 =====