Chapter 49

Not long after, Jun Linglong and Jun Zhangjian returned to the place where Jun Xiaoyao was.

"Young Master, the Heart-Clearing Spirit Tea has been bought back." A trace of a smile appeared on Jun Linglong's slightly pale, jade-like face.

"Hmm, good..." Jun Xiaoyao had just nodded when he noticed the abnormality in Jun Linglong and Jun Zhangjian.

He frowned slightly, stood up, and walked in front of Jun Linglong.

"Young Master?" Jun Linglong's expression froze, and she felt somewhat uneasy.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and gently wiped away a faint trace of blood from the corner of Jun Linglong's lips.

Such an intimate gesture caused Jun Linglong's face to turn bright red instantly.

"What happened?"

Jun Xiaoyao asked in a calm tone.

It wasn't that he liked Jun Linglong all that much.

At the very least, Jun Linglong was someone by his side.

Attacking Jun Linglong was a provocation against him.

"Apologies, Divine Son, I failed to block that Jun Wanjie," Jun Zhangjian said with a tone of guilt.

"Explain clearly," Jun Xiaoyao said.

Subsequently, Jun Zhangjian told Jun Xiaoyao everything that had happened earlier.

"You were both injured, yet you still thought about buying tea for me. Are you stupid?" Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.

"If Young Master wants to drink it, Linglong naturally must buy it."

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, which seemed to contain a hint of doting, Jun Linglong felt as sweet as if she had eaten honey.

"Let's go," Jun Xiaoyao flicked his sleeve and said with his hands behind his back.

"Where to?" Jun Zhangjian asked subconsciously.

"Naturally, to find that Jun Wanjie," Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

But that smile carried a hint of coldness.

What "a gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late."

What "we are all members of the Jun Clan, the greater cause comes first"—that doesn't exist!

Revenge should not wait overnight.

Since Jun Wanjie took the initiative to provoke him, Jun Xiaoyao didn't need to save face for him.

On the other side, at the place where Jun Wanjie was located.

Black Earth revealed a look of unwillingness and said, "My lord, since your strength is so great, why not go and directly suppress that Jun Xiaoyao?"

Having just seen Jun Wanjie's domineering display, Black Earth admired him to the extreme.

At the same time, he also believed that Jun Wanjie could definitely defeat Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Wanjie shook his head slightly and said, "First, that Jun Xiaoyao possesses the Ancient Sacred Body and the Supreme Bone; his strength is not weak."

"If not for my advantage in age and cultivation realm, I might truly not be able to deal with him."

"Secondly, the Yuan Tian Supreme Secret Realm is about to open. Internal strife with Jun Xiaoyao would affect my state, and I might even be blamed by the clan elders."

It must be said that Jun Wanjie rose from the bottom of a branch family; his brain was not stupid.

On the contrary, he was very shrewd.

Before, he only made a move to suppress Jun Zhangjian and Jun Linglong, wanting to slightly dampen Jun Xiaoyao's momentum.

It could be said that he stopped at the right point, just right.

In this way, the effect was achieved, he wouldn't be blamed by the clan elders, and it wouldn't affect his participation in the competition for the secret realm.

"You are truly a master of strategy, my lord. This subordinate completely failed to think of this point," Black Earth couldn't help but praise him even more.

"And I can guarantee that Jun Xiaoyao will endure it for now. He will wait at least until after the matter of the secret realm is over before he dares to make a move against me."

A cold sneer curled the corners of Jun Wanjie's mouth.

However, just as his voice fell.

Outside the pavilion where he was staying, a violent shockwave suddenly arrived.

"What's going on?"

Just as Jun Wanjie was stunned, a seal technique fell from the sky, like a falling meteor.

"It's the Human King Seal!"

Jun Wanjie's expression changed suddenly, and he hurriedly flashed out.

Black Earth's face also turned deathly pale, and he transformed into a wisp of black smoke and fled.

Boom!

The heavens and earth shook!

The pavilion where Jun Wanjie lived was directly reduced to nothingness, a huge deep pit appeared on the spot, and thick cracks spread all around.

Such a commotion attracted the gazes of countless people around.

"What's going on? Did someone make a move?"

"It seems like something happened on the side of the Jun Clan's Fifth Sequence. Heavens, someone actually razed Jun Wanjie's residence to the ground!?"

The entire Nantian City was stirred up and boiling!

You must know, that was the residence of the dignified Fifth Sequence of the Jun Clan.

Let alone razing it to the ground, even passing by on a normal day required one to be soft-spoken and cautious.

"Look, that person... could it be the Jun Clan's Divine Son!" A cultivator looked up and suddenly pointed at the firmament.

Above the firmament, four figures stood.

Jun Linglong, Jun Xuehuang, and Jun Zhangjian stood slightly behind.

And Jun Xiaoyao was at the very front.

He had one hand behind his back, and his other hand had just finished the posture of releasing a seal.

Clearly, that Human King Seal was released by him.

"Jun... Xiao... Yao!"

A cold shout spread out, accompanied by billions of lightning rays.

With a loud bang, a figure wrapped in lightning light soared into the sky; it was none other than Jun Wanjie!

He stared fixedly at Jun Xiaoyao, his eyes looking as if two pools of lightning were churning, with thunder flashing incessantly.

He didn't expect that Jun Xiaoyao would actually be so decisive.

He had just said that before the secret realm ended, Jun Xiaoyao would definitely not make a move against him.

As a result, the very next moment, he was immediately slapped in the face.

Beside him, Black Earth also revealed his form, his eyes filled with fear as he looked at Jun Xiaoyao.

He had only heard of Jun Xiaoyao's name before but had never seen him.

This was his first time.

But the impression was absolutely profound.

After all, their residence had been reduced to nothingness by Jun Xiaoyao in one strike.

"Jun Xiaoyao, what is the meaning of this?" Jun Wanjie suppressed the anger in his heart and said coldly.

"Who gave you the guts to touch my people?"

Jun Xiaoyao's tone was calm, yet it did not lack domineering spirit.

Jun Linglong's heart beat incessantly.

Many female cultivators watching nearby were also surging with emotion, wishing they could take Jun Linglong's place.

"I only punished them slightly and didn't really do anything to them. Is the Divine Son's capacity only this small?" Jun Wanjie's tone was cold to the extreme.

"Hmm, you're right, my capacity is indeed very small. Since that's the case..."

Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly and turned his gaze toward Black Earth.

Black Earth's heart instantly felt as if it had fallen into an ice cellar, sinking to the bottom.

"You were the one who started the trouble first, right? A follower without a brain like you, killing you is fine."

As Jun Xiaoyao's voice fell, he raised his hand and reached out.

Majestic golden magic power erupted like a volcano, intertwining and condensing into a large golden hand of runes.

Grabbing with one hand, it felt as if Mount Wuzhi had fallen, with oppressive pressure.

"No, how is this possible!" Black Earth was terrified out of his wits.

This was his first time facing Jun Xiaoyao, so naturally, he didn't know that Jun Xiaoyao's power was actually this terrifying!

It was simply like facing a young Great Emperor.

"Enough, stop!"

Jun Wanjie also raised his hand, lightning divine light intertwining, turning into a giant hand of thunder, wanting to intercept Jun Xiaoyao.

"If I, the Divine Son, want to kill someone, can you stop me?" Jun Xiaoyao shook his head and sighed.

He reached out his other hand, dragon Qi erupted, turning into a golden dragon claw, colliding with Jun Wanjie's move.

It was precisely the divine ability he had refined from Long Haotian's Long Yuan: the Dragon-Intercepting Hand.

And on this side, Jun Xiaoyao continued to suppress Black Earth.

Black Earth gritted his teeth and once again displayed the unique means of the Black Cloud Clan, turning his energy into mist.

The large golden hand of runes directly scattered the black mist, but it couldn't kill him.

"Hehe, what Zero Sequence, you're nothing more than this. You can't even kill me, so how can you compete with my lord!"

Black Earth's figure gathered again, his face pale, his heart still lingering in fear, but he felt a sense of relief in his heart.

It seemed that for the time being, Jun Xiaoyao couldn't do anything to him.

"Are you truly brainless?" Jun Xiaoyao tilted his head slightly, as if looking at a clown.

He raised his hand again, activating the Divine Elephant Overpowering Prison Art.

A pitch-black Hell Furnace directly suppressed down from the firmament, like a furnace refining gods and demons, erupting with endless suction.

"No, what is this!?" Heitu was terrified out of his wits and hurriedly tried to turn his internal energy into mist again.

But all the black mist was instantly absorbed and refined by the Hell Furnace.

From within it, Heitu's shrill screams were heard.

A moment later, the screams stopped abruptly...