Chapter 38: Killing Long Haotian, the Eighteenth Ancestor makes a move, three swords destroy a quasi-Supreme!

That voice shook the universe and made heaven and earth tremble!

A terrifying dragon might pressed down!

In the horrified eyes of everyone from all factions.

A huge, pitch-black dragon claw with knotted muscles pressed down from the sky.

The pitch-black scales shone with cold light, and with one claw, cracks were drawn in the void, and the fluctuations were terrifying enough to make people tremble with fear.

"That momentum... it's at least a quasi-Supreme!" some older generation powerhouses exclaimed in horror.

The Supreme Realm was already standing at the peak of the Immortal Domain.

And a quasi-Supreme was the first under the Supreme!

Even in some immortal orthodoxies, a quasi-Supreme was an absolutely top-tier figure, worthy of being called a foundation-like existence.

And now, a quasi-Supreme actually appeared, making the four wildernesses horrified.

"No wonder Long Haotian could be so fearless; it turns out he had someone backing him, so he naturally wasn't afraid," some people realized.

No matter how arrogant Long Haotian was, it was impossible for him to really come to the Jun Clan to provoke them alone.

Just like it was impossible for a Jun Clan heaven-defying talent to be stupid enough to go to the Ancestral Zu Zu Long Chao to provoke them alone.

Behind Long Haotian, there was someone backing him and protecting his path.

"Great, Elder You Long has made a move!" Long Haotian's face revealed a smile of escaping death.

As long as he still had a life, there was a chance for a comeback.

Today's shame, there might not be no chance to wash it away in the future.

"What, could the person who came be the Ancestral Zu Zu Long Chao's You Long Supreme?"

Hearing Long Haotian's words, some older cultivators revealed a sense of trembling.

You Long Supreme was a quasi-Supreme of the Ancestral Zu Zu Long Chao with extremely strong strength, and his true form was a black dragon.

Once, with the cultivation of a quasi-Supreme, he contended against a human supreme Supreme, and for a time, his reputation was loud, spreading through the three thousand Dao states of the Immortal Domain.

It was just that later, he hid in the Ancestral Zu Zu Long Chao and did not come out.

Now that he had reappeared in the world, his momentum still shook the heaven and earth.

"Jun Clan junior, don't be too extreme in doing things; let today's matter end here."

That You Long Supreme's tone was indifferent and high above.

Clearly, it was Long Haotian who provoked things first, coming to the Jun Clan, attempting to trample Within Jun Xiaoyao under his feet to make a name for himself.

As a result, now, You Long Supreme wanted to let it pass with one sentence.

Of course, what You Long Supreme could do now was only to take Long Haotian away.

Wanting to kill Within Jun Xiaoyao in the Jun Clan's territory was no different from a fantasy.

Let alone that he was only a quasi-Supreme, even if a true Ancestral Zu Zu Long Chao Supreme descended, he couldn't kill Within Jun Xiaoyao in the Jun Clan's territory.

Hearing You Long Supreme's words, Long Haotian's heart finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But he looked at Within Jun Xiaoyao with a cold and resentful look.

This was the first time in his life he had lost so miserably.

In the end, he even needed a senior from his clan to lower his face to save him.

It could be said that Long Haotian had never suffered such humiliation.

One could imagine his hatred for Within Jun Xiaoyao.

Looking at Long Haotian's eyes, Within Jun Xiaoyao curled his lips into a cold smile: "Why, do you also want to say that thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river?"

"Hmph, my brother Long Aotian will make you taste a miserable defeat!" Long Haotian's tone was cold.

He didn't dare to say anything about taking revenge personally anymore.

After all, the Ancient Desolate Sacred Body plus the Supreme Bone was simply too powerful; it was not something he could deal with at all.

"Heh... unfortunately, no matter what, you won't be able to see it," Within Jun Xiaoyao smiled, and in Long Haotian's shocked eyes, he continued to suppress him with one hand.

"Within Jun Xiaoyao, are you crazy? You still dare to make a move on me!?" Long Haotian's expression changed, and his figure retreated violently.

"Audacious!"

In the sky, You Long Supreme's voice was like thunder, shaking the nine heavens and ten earths.

A quasi-Supreme had personally spoken, yet Within Jun Xiaoyao turned a blind eye.

Boom—!

The huge dragon claw probed down directly from the sky.

In the void, many rune lights flickered; those were the Jun Clan's defensive arrays, which sensed the magic power fluctuations and manifested and operated on their own.

Each ray of light was enough to make a Sage fall.

But now, it couldn't stop the dragon claw descending from the sky.

Where the dragon claw passed, many array runes exploded.

The power of a quasi-Supreme was fierce to this extent!

"This... does the Jun Clan have no reaction at all?"

Feeling this terrifying momentum, many people hurriedly scattered, and at the same time, looked at Jun Zhantian and other elders.

The Ancestral Zu Zu Long Chao's quasi-Supreme had made a move; why were they still so calm?

Some observant people noticed that Jun Zhantian and other elders all had a cold and mocking smile on their lips.

The powerful quasi-Supreme momentum pressed down, concentrated on Within Jun Xiaoyao.

If it were an ordinary young heaven-defying talent, they would have been suppressed by this pressure and unable to move.

But Within Jun Xiaoyao turned a blind eye and continued to make a move.

He grabbed toward the void, condensed the Underworld God Spear, and threw it directly at the fleeing Long Haotian, piercing his chest.

Then he displayed the extreme speed of the demon wings, and with lightning speed, raised his hand and slapped toward Long Haotian.

Crack!

A series of bone-cracking sounds rang out, making people's teeth ache.

Long Haotian vomited blood, his whole body's bones were scattered, and he fell to the ground, dying.

Finally, Within Jun Xiaoyao stepped down from mid-air, a foot reinforced with forty thousand giant elephant particles, directly exploding Long Haotian's chest.

Puchi!

A large mouthful of blood, mixed with broken organs, was vomited from Long Haotian's mouth.

Even if he had a Dragon Clan physical body, he couldn't withstand this giant force.

Long Haotian's eyeballs bulged, his face full of shock, anger, astonishment, and unwillingness, also carrying a hint of regret.

"Brother... won't... let you go..."

Long Haotian widened his eyes, his words unclear, and finally cut off his breath, dying with his eyes open.

Ancestral Zu Zu Long Chao's Dragon Son, fallen!

And all this happened in just a short moment.

Even You Long Supreme didn't expect Within Jun Xiaoyao to be so decisive.

"Damn it!"

An angry shout shook the nine heavens and ten earths!

You Long Supreme was angry!

The majestic pressure overturned like a tide, the earth began to crack, and some guests who were affected were directly pressed to the ground.

Looking at Within Jun Xiaoyao, he stood with his hands behind his back, his immortal-like handsome face as calm as an ancient well.

It was as if what he was facing was not a quasi-Supreme with peerless strength, but just an ordinary person.

It was also at this time that a cold snort came from the deepest part of the Jun Clan.

"Since when does a mere quasi-Supreme dare to be presumptuous in my Jun Clan?"

As the voice fell, a vast and brilliant sword light broke through the air from the depths of the Jun Clan.

The sword light shone, as if reflecting the terrifying scene of gods falling, and the void directly cracked open a pitch-black crack!

The pitch-black space turbulence roared along with the sword qi.

With one sword sweep, You Long Supreme let out an angry shout.

A huge dragon arm, accompanied by dragon blood, fell from the depths of the sky.

One sword, cutting off You Long Supreme's dragon arm!

Everyone around felt their scalps about to explode!

The momentum of that sword light was simply like wanting to destroy the myriad realms of the heavens!

"It's the Jun Clan's Immortal-Slaughtering Sword Art, one of the five great divine arts; the person who made the move is the Jun Clan's Eighteenth Ancestor!" someone exclaimed.

"Jun Clan Eighteenth Ancestor, just you wait..." in the sky, You Long Supreme's voice carried a cold intent.

"Since you've come, then stay..."

The Eighteenth Ancestor's voice rang out again.

Immediately, two sword lights of the Immortal-Slaughtering Sword Art slashed across the sky again from the depths of the Jun Clan!

"No, do you want to start an immortal war between the Ancestral Zu Zu Long Chao and the Jun Clan?!"

In the void, You Long Supreme's voice carried an unprecedented sense of terror.

If the two immortal factions really started an immortal war, the entire Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain would fall into unprecedented turmoil.

"So what if it's an immortal war? My Jun Clan has stood in the Immortal Domain for countless years; who have we ever feared!" The Eighteenth Ancestor's tone was boundless and overbearing!

Puchi!

Above the firmament, two sword lights swept across one after another.

Blood rain poured down!

Heaven and earth cried together, and the universe shook!

A huge black dragon corpse fell from the distant firmament, like a god falling!

Jun Clan Eighteenth Ancestor, three swords destroy the Ancestral Zu Zu Long Chao's quasi-Supreme! ===== CHAPTER 39 =====

Heaven and Earth wept together, and the universe trembled!

A massive black dragon corpse fell from the distant firmament, like a god descending in death!

The Eighteenth Ancestor of the Jun Clan killed a Quasi-Supreme of the Ancestral Zu Zu Long Chao with three sword strikes!