Chapter 834: Scar Four Arrives, the Pitiful Cai Ji, Jun Jun Wu Hui
Outside the original imperial city.
The void cracked with booming sounds, and magical energy ripples trembled.
Yet this clash left everyone stunned.
A quasi-supreme versus a great saint.
Logically, it should have been an absolute, unquestionable crushing.
But now, Cai Ji, head of the Cai family, had already exchanged over a dozen blows with Jun Jun Xiaoyao.
Yet he could not suppress him at all.
Of course, Cai Ji had not used any of his hidden techniques.
To use hidden techniques against a great saint would be to utterly abandon all dignity.
Cai Ji would never be able to survive in the original imperial city.
"Even a single finger from a quasi-supreme should be enough to severely wound a saint lord, yet it cannot touch Jun Jun Xiaoyao."
"And Jun Jun Xiaoyao—not only is he unharmed, he hasn't even broken a sweat."
Facing Cai Ji's moves, Jun Jun Xiaoyao responded with utter calm.
With his current cultivation base, dealing with a weak quasi-supreme like Cai Ji required no caution at all.
At that moment, the void trembled, and three elderly figures radiating supreme pressure appeared.
"Stop!"
The lead elder in blue robes barked sharply.
It was Cai Chong, the Cai family's ancestral elder.
Also present were the Pang family's ancestral elder and the Hong family's old woman.
"G-Grandfather…" Cai Ji's face twisted with embarrassment and shame.
Embarrassed because he and Cai Song had utterly disgraced the Cai family.
Ashamed because he knew what Cai Song had done, yet he turned a blind eye.
He had never reported it to the ancestral elders.
Because in his view, clinging to a powerful patron benefited the Cai family.
To be honest, he was utterly tired of guarding the frontier.
Why couldn't families like theirs, who guarded the passes, enjoy the same comfort and development within the Immortal Realm as the immortal sects?
Because of this resentment and selfishness, Cai Ji had covered up Cai Song's deeds.
"So now the little one's done, and the elders show up?" Jun Jun Xiaoyao paused his attack with a cold smile.
"You really are… his son?" Cai Chong's heart lurched.
He silently cursed his own family for daring to provoke such a massive trouble.
"My father is Jun Jun Wu Hui. Today, I want to see how you'll handle this." Jun Jun Xiaoyao stood with arms behind his back, his white robes fluttering.
Cai Chong grew more and more alarmed.
Jun Jun Xiaoyao's bearing and appearance were like a perfect mold of that White Robe Divine King.
No…
He seemed even more outstanding!
In the future, he might become a peerless figure surpassing the White Robe Divine King!
"Damn it, what the hell is going on here?" Cai Chong was furious, his liver aching.
The Pang family's ancestral elder and the Hong family's old woman also looked grim.
Because they had noticed that Pang Fei and Hong Qian had perished here.
But before Cai Ji could explain,
The void suddenly split open, chaotic energy spilled forth, and a figure in a hemp robe arrived, his rage palpable as a storm.
"Damn it, who the hell is bullying the descendant of my benefactor?!"
A terrifying chaotic pressure crushed the entire scene!
Several prodigies were directly knocked to the ground!
"Chaos Dao Zun!"
Everyone was stunned.
Who could have imagined that a clash among the younger generation would draw not only ancestral elders,
But now even the Chaos Dao Zun had appeared.
"It's Scar Four!"
Seeing the hemp-robed elder, Cai Chong and the others all paled.
Scar Four's status among the frontier guardians was unquestionable.
And the person Scar Four respected most was Jun Jun Wu Hui.
Jun Jun Wu Hui had once saved his life on the alien battlefield.
"It's you!"
Scar Four instantly locked onto Cai Ji.
"N-No… Scar Four, I…!"
Facing Scar Four, a Chaos Dao Zun, Cai Ji turned into a helpless chicken, trembling like a quail.
BOOM!
Without a word, Scar Four lunged and began brutally beating Cai Ji!
PUFF! PUFF! PUFF!
Cai Ji, who had just moments ago carried himself as a mighty elder, now looked like a ragged sack, swung around in Scar Four's grip.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
The ground of the original imperial city was incredibly sturdy, inscribed with ancient defensive runes.
Yet now, Scar Four slammed Cai Ji into the ground, and spiderweb cracks spread everywhere.
A quasi-supreme and a Chaos Dao Zun were not even on the same level.
Scar Four beat Cai Ji as if playing a game.
"Scar Four… please… spare me… let's talk this through…"
Cai Ji dared not resist, had no ability to resist, spat blood and screamed.
Watching the utterly pitiful Cai Ji, the prodigies present twitched their eyelids.
How tragic...
"Scar Four, please calm down first—let us hear the full story before making any decisions." Cai Chong bowed respectfully.
Though he was an ancestral elder,
Before Scar Four, an elder of the highest rank, he was still inferior.
After all, they were merely ancestral elders of their own families, while Scar Four enjoyed immense prestige across the entire frontier guardian lineage.
"Hmph!"
Scar Four slammed Cai Ji hard onto the ground.
CRACK!
A series of bone-snapping sounds echoed.
The once mighty quasi-supreme now had a swollen, bruised face, blood streaming everywhere.
Countless bones were shattered, teeth fallen out—he looked worse than a beggar from the mortal world.
Scar Four gave Cai Ji a cold glance, then turned to Jun Jun Xiaoyao.
His angry old face instantly softened, even breaking into a smile.
"Looks just like him! Absolutely!" Scar Four chuckled.
"Thank you, Elder, for your intervention. May I ask…?" Jun Jun Xiaoyao bowed slightly, eyes filled with curiosity.
He could sense the elder's kindness and warmth toward him.
But he knew nothing of frontier affairs, nor could he possibly know the elder's identity.
Still, he was certain this elder was not from the Jun family.
"Heh, you must be Jun Xiaoyao—you're clearly carved from the same mold as my benefactor." Scar Four smiled.
Benefactor?
Jun Jun Xiaoyao caught that word.
Beside him, Yu Hua Wang spoke up, offering a brief explanation.
"So that's it—Father once saved this Elder." Jun Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly, understanding now.
"Yes, I still remember clearly—back then on the alien battlefield, I was patrolling when some old schemers from the alien side ambushed me."
"The four scars on my head? Left by a Chaos Dao Zun of the Alien Dragon clan."
"At the time, several alien Chaos Dao Zuns surrounded and tried to kill me."
"Then my benefactor appeared…"
"I'll never forget the grace he showed then."
"White robes fluttering, he simply brushed his hand aside—as if dusting off a speck—and wiped out those Chaos Dao Zuns…"
As Scar Four spoke, a look of reverence crossed his aged face.
That such an elder of Scar Four's stature could hold such reverence revealed the extraordinary bearing, charisma, and magnificence of Jun Jun Wu Hui.
Upon hearing this, many prodigies around him clenched their fists tightly, their hearts surging with emotion!
The White-Robed Divine King, Jun Wuhuai!
This was the perfect hero they all dreamed of in their hearts!
With a casual wave of his hand, the Chaotic Dao Sovereign fell—how terrifying!
Jun Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed briefly.
To be honest, he himself did not know what realm his father had reached.
But judging from this, he was at least at the Pretender Emperor level.
Along with Jun Wuhuai, he had once slaughtered Pretender Supreme Beings while in the Saint Realm.
His true strength likely remained beyond anyone's guess.
"So does that make me a second-generation powerhouse?" Jun Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.
End of Chapter
