Chapter 434: Seven-Colored Holy Dragon Armor, the Dragon-People Ancestral Homeland, Crown Prince Ao Guang Appears

"Damn it!"

Long Ao tilled his head back and let out a long, furious roar.

His face was pale, his eyes filled with intense hatred.

Long Ao, always arrogant and proud, had suffered a crushing blow.

Not only had he been utterly defeated by Jun Jun Xiaoyao, but his Seven Dragon Primordials had been stolen.

And most importantly, the woman he intended to make his empress had been snatched away by Jun Jun Xiaoyao!

If thoughts could kill, Long Ao would have slain Jun Jun Xiaoyao millions of times over.

"Young Master Long, don't be like this—temporary defeat means nothing." Ao Luan comforted him.

"That's right, Big Brother Ao Tian, it's not your fault," Long Long Bichi added.

Ao Zhan shook his head slightly. "I never expected the outside world to harbor such a prodigy. Only the Crown Prince could subdue him."

Long Ao clenched his teeth, unwilling to accept defeat.

He did not wish to seek revenge through others—he wanted to cleanse his shame with his own hands.

But for now, Long Ao could think of no better plan.

Ao Luan suddenly said, "Young Master Long, why not come with me to our ancestral homeland? Cousin Ao Guang is also in seclusion there—perhaps you'll find some opportunity."

Ao Luan now thought solely of Long Ao's best interests.

Long Ao's eyes lit up.

The Dragon-People ancestral homeland was surely a place of opportunity, utterly inaccessible to outsiders.

But thanks to his connection with Ao Luan, he could enter.

This was an opportunity meant solely for him.

"Wouldn't that be inappropriate?" Long Ao feigned hesitation.

"What's inappropriate? Are you being so formal with us? Besides, you carry Dragon blood—you're connected to our Dragon-People clan," Ao Luan said, her cheeks faintly flushed.

"Just come back with us—we share a common enemy," Ao Zhan added.

"Very well," Long Ao nodded, a hidden gleam flashing in his eyes.

He had guessed correctly.

As long as he maintained his bond with Ao Luan, the Dragon-People's opportunities were within his grasp.

"Jun Jun Xiaoyao, wait. When I grow stronger, not only you, but every young member of the Jun clan across the Immortal Ancient World will face annihilation!" Long Ao thought coldly.

That plan had already been devised before entering the Immortal Ancient World.

It would surely deliver a fatal blow to the Jun clan's younger generation.

Afterwards, Long Ao, Long Long Bichi, Bai Bai Meier, and others followed Ao Luan and Ao Zhan toward the Dragon-People ancestral homeland.

The entire Immortal Ancient Dao Lake seethed with hidden currents.

In every region, prodigies clashed, and talents fell.

The entire Immortal Ancient World was a great opportunity—but also brutally harsh.

Even Jun clan sequencers had perished, let alone prodigies from other factions.

Of course, many prodigies had also risen unexpectedly.

For instance, Yi Yu had carved out a fearsome reputation within the Immortal Ancient World.

He was originally the heir of an ancient imperial clan from the Xuantian Immortal Realm, possessing numerous innate talents and an extraordinary bloodline.

After acquiring various opportunities within the Immortal Ancient World, his strength surged to the late True God Realm.

Wielding the Star-Annihilating Bow, he launched nine arrows simultaneously, sweeping in all directions.

Besides Yi Yu, Wang Wang Chuan of the Reincarnation Demon Sect, an ancient anomaly, had also earned great renown.

He was, after all, an ancient anomaly, and his Reincarnation Holy Body ranked among the top fifty of the Three Thousand Holy Physiques.

Thus, his strength was formidable, reaching the small perfect stage of the True God Realm.

In terms of power, Wang Wang Chuan could rival the top two sequencers of the Jun clan.

But now, he bore Jun Jun Xiaoyao's slave seal in his mind and remained Jun Jun Xiaoyao's prisoner.

Moreover, rumors spread widely.

For instance, Jun clan's second sequencer, Jun Jun Wushuang, had slaughtered seven ancient royal clan prodigies.

And the first sequencer, the Reincarnation Eye user Jun Jun Lingcang, had fought three thousand rounds with Qilinzi, the peerless prodigy of the Qilin Ancient Cave, a royal ancient clan.

In the end, Qilinzi narrowly lost and withdrew.

Also, Young Master Wang Teng of the Wang clan, to seize a single opportunity, fought alone against a hundred prodigies, ultimately sweeping all opponents and claiming the opportunity, leaving all eight directions stunned.

The entire Immortal Ancient World had entered a white-hot phase.

Yet here, the Immortal Ancient Dao Lake remained eerily quiet.

In the very center of the Immortal Ancient Dao Lake.

Jun Jun Xiaoyao sat alone in meditation.

At one moment, his body trembled, and seven-colored divine light surged within him.

Then Jun Jun Xiaoyao suddenly opened his eyes; radiant light exploded across his body, coalescing into a metallic armor shimmering with seven-colored divine light.

The armor was sleek and perfectly fitted to Jun Jun Xiaoyao's tall frame.

Its surface gleamed silver, yet rippled with seven-colored divine light.

It resembled multicolored silver.

The armor's form resembled the earlier azure-gold Qingtian Ancestral Dragon Armor.

But its defensive power and aura were vastly superior to the Qingtian Ancestral Dragon Armor.

"Finally, I've fully refined the seven Dragon Primordials."

As the armor settled on him, Jun Jun Xiaoyao felt its defense was over ten times stronger than the Qingtian Ancestral Dragon Armor's.

Yet the benefits were not limited to that.

Jun Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand, and seven dragon roars echoed.

Seven dragon-shaped spectral shadows, each of a different hue, soared into the air, radiating overwhelming might.

This technique was none other than Long Ao's ultimate move—the Seven Dragons Devour the World!

"Excellent. These seven Dragon Primordials did not disappoint. This armor shall be called the Seven-Colored Holy Dragon Armor," Jun Jun Xiaoyao said.

Compared to the useless Qingtian Ancestral Dragon Armor, the Seven-Colored Holy Dragon Armor clearly granted Jun Jun Xiaoyao immense defensive enhancement.

Jun Jun Xiaoyao shook his body, and the Seven-Colored Holy Dragon Armor dissolved into speckles of multicolored light, retreating into his body.

Refining the seven Dragon Primordials was merely incidental.

Jun Jun Xiaoyao's true goal was to cultivate the Great Luo Immortal Body and refine the drop of residual Immortal blood.

Jun Jun Xiaoyao pulled out numerous Dao Sources, preparing to begin refining his Great Luo Immortal Bones.

He was curious—how powerful would his body become once the Great Luo Immortal Body was fully perfected?

Jun Jun Xiaoyao sank deeper into cultivation.

Around the same time, Long Ao and the others arrived at the Dragon-People ancestral homeland.

Looking around, the Dragon-People ancestral homeland exuded an ancient, wild, primal aura.

Dragon energy drifted through the air.

Under Ao Luan and Ao Zhan's guidance, Long Ao entered the Dragon-People ancestral homeland.

They reached the edge of a valley.

"This is…?" Long Ao hesitated.

"It's where Cousin Ao Guang is in seclusion," Ao Luan said.

"That young sovereign…" Long Ao's gaze flickered.

Because ancient races were bound by heavenly laws, elder Zanghuang Qiangzhe could not leave their ancestral homeland.

Thus, seeking help from Dragon-People Elders was useless—it was better to seek out the Crown Prince, Ao Guang.

At that moment, energy surged within the valley, and light flooded the sky.

A golden sun rose into the heavens.

Upon closer look, within that golden sun stood a tall, slender figure.

The figure was a handsome young man with golden hair and golden dragon horns on his forehead, his skin pale and luminous, resembling a god of light.

His aura made Long Ao's heart twitch slightly.

True God Realm!

This man was unquestionably the Dragon-People's young sovereign, Crown Prince Ao Guang.