Uninvited Guest. Long Haotian's Arrival. Just a Few Loaches.
With me around, the Jun family wouldn't have to worry about the emperor not appearing!
Jun Xiaoyao's words were so imposing that they seemed capable of swallowing mountains and rivers!
Jun Xiaoyao's words seemed to echo throughout the entire main hall and even throughout the entire Jun family.
At that moment, the faces of all the people from various forces who came to the banquet froze!
Boom!
The skies in the Nine Heavens changed color as thunder rumbled, seemingly echoing Jun Xiaoyao's words.
Words couldn't be spoken so casually.
Some words would lead to great consequences.
"The divine child of the Jun family is truly invincible!"
"Based on what the Divine Child said, does he have the confidence to become the Emperor?"
"This generation's Path of Emperor is interesting…"
Many experts of the older generation lamented.
The beauties of various forces were also moved by Jun Xiaoyao's words.
Who wouldn't want to be matched with a hero?
"A true man should be like this…" The princess of the Great Shang sighed. She had long fallen for him.
As for Jiang Luoli, she was drooling at the corner of her mouth. She didn't look like the precious daughter of the Jiang family at all.
Jun Xiaoyao paid no attention to the gazes of others. Instead, he looked down at Jun Wanjie condescendingly and said faintly, "Are you satisfied with this answer?"
Jun Xiaoyao's rhetorical question made Jun Wanjie feel as if his throat was being choked. His face turned sullen, and he was left at a loss for words to refute.
That was because he was almost intimidated by Jun Xiaoyao's invincible spirit just now.
At that moment, an old voice rang out faintly from the depths of the Jun Residence.
"Alright."
Everyone's expression changed upon hearing that one word.
"It's the Eighteenth Ancestor!" Jun Zhantian's voice trembled slightly.
The Eighteenth Ancestor was a figure on the level of the Jun Family's grand patriarch, who rarely showed himself.
The last time he showed himself was when Jun Xiaoyao was born.
Although the Eighteenth Ancestor still didn't show himself this time, he was obviously praising Jun Xiaoyao for his boldness.
Not everyone dared to boast about achieving the Martial Monarch Realm.
Even some of the top geniuses would feel weak and uncertain.
What else could Jun Wanjie say after hearing the Eighteenth Ancestor speak?
No matter how arrogant and domineering he was, he wouldn't dare to talk back to the Eighteenth Ancestor no matter how bold he was.
"I apologize for my rudeness. I have other matters to attend to. Farewell."
Jun Wanjie glared at Jun Xiaoyao coldly before turning around and leaving without hesitation.
If he continued to stay there, he would only be adding to his frustration.
Seeing that, Jun Zhantian's expression softened.
Although Jun Wanjie was a little surly and unreasonable, he was not a fool. He was still able to see the big picture.
If he were to fight Jun Xiaoyao in the end, he would truly embarrass the Jun family.
Jun Xiaoyao looked at Jun Wanjie's receding figure and thought about his cold eyes just now.
He knew that Jun Wanjie was still unconvinced.
Even if he gave up now, he would still cause trouble for him in the future.
"Jun Wanjie, I hope you're not as stupid as Xiao Chen is. Otherwise, I wouldn't hold back even if you're from the Jun family," Jun Xiaoyao muttered to himself.
He would sweep away any obstacle that stood in his way.
Whether this obstacle came from the outside world or from within the family.
With Jun Wanjie's departure, the atmosphere in the main hall returned to normal.
"Congratulations, Divine Child." Jun Xuehuang stood up and raised her glass at Jun Xiaoyao.
She wasn't hostile towards Jun Xiaoyao like Jun Wanjie was. At most, she was just a little envious.
"Thank you." Jun Xiaoyao smiled and raised his glass in return.
He always appreciated people who knew what was good for them.
"Congratulations, Divine Child." Jun Zhangjian also stood up to congratulate him.
He no longer addressed Jun Xiaoyao as the younger brother of the Xiaoyao Clan because he knew that he no longer had that right.
He was the divine child and the Sequence Zero.
Among the younger generation of the Jun family, no one should be of higher status than Jun Xiaoyao.
Even Sequence One, Sequence One, Sequence Two, and Sequence Three, who had been cultivating in seclusion, were inferior to Jun Xiaoyao.
'I wonder how those people would react if they found out that little brother Xiaoyao has become Sequence Zero,' Jun Zhangjian thought to himself.
Although they were both Sequences of the Jun family, Jun Zhangjian didn't even have the courage to draw his sword when facing the top few Sequences.
None of the top sequences of the Jun family were simple people. Those who didn't have the Dual Pupils had some kind of forbidden inheritance.
Jun Xiaoyao naturally knew that the sequences weren't simple.
However, he believed that with his talents and strength, he would be able to resolve any problem.
The banquet continued.
Jun Xiaoyao, on the other hand, was wondering why the system hadn't given him a check-in.
At that moment, a haughty and sarcastic voice was heard from the sky outside the Jun Residence.
"Divine Child of the Jun family, you sure are arrogant. I wonder if your strength is up to your standards?"
Hearing that voice, everyone in the main hall shuddered.
Who was that voice?
How dare he say such things at the Jun Family's Divine Child's Ten Years Old Banquet?
Even if he wanted to die, that wasn't the way to do it!
Outside the main hall, many people from various forces were looking at the sky outside the main hall.
In the distant sky, a dragon with blue wings on its back crossed the sky with a group of people standing on it.
Some had horns on their heads, some had wings on their backs, and some had scales on their bodies. At first glance, they didn't look like humans.
The young man leading the group was dressed in a luxurious golden robe with two dragon horns growing on his head. He looked arrogant.
He was the one who spoke just now.
An old man from a major force took a deep breath and said, "That's… the Dragon Child of the Far ancient royal family, the Lair of Zulong!"
The Far ancient royal family was a superpower on par with the Clan of the Ancients, the Supreme Cult, and the Immortal Dynasty.
The ancient emperor of the Far ancient royal family was on par with the human emperor.
In some eras, the Ancient Emperor dominated the Mystic Realm, standing above billions of creatures.
The Lair of Zulong was one of the top forces in the far ancient royal family. It was on par with the top royal families like the Ten Thousand Phoenix Spirit Mountain and the Ancient Cave of Qilin.
Now, the Dragon Child of the Lair of Zulong was attending the Ten Years Old Banquet of the Jun Family's Divine Child.
Anyone who wasn't a fool would know that the Lair of Zulong was up to no good.
Some people recalled the enmity between the Lair of Zulong and the Jun family, and their eyes glittered.
It seemed like a good show was about to begin today.
"The Lair of Zulong?" Jun Xiaoyao muttered to himself.
He had heard Jun Zhantian mention this group before.
The Lair of Zulong was considered an enemy of the Jun family.
In this life, the Lair of Zulong produced a taboo first-generation genius who possessed the Blood of the Emperor Dragon, Long Aotian. He had crushed many young geniuses of the Jun family.
Of course, the sequences of the Jun family had also slaughtered the geniuses of the Lair of Zulong.
The two forces were like fire and water.
Even his father, the White-clad Divine King, Jun Wuhui, had slaughtered a Destined Supreme from the Lair of Zulong when he was at the Saint Stage. That was the battle that made Jun Wuhui famous.
"Hmph, how unlucky," Jun Zhantian said with a sullen expression.
It was impossible for them to invite the Lair of Zulong to the banquet.
Long Haotian's demeanor was arrogant as he said in an unyielding tone, "What? The Jun family of the Clan of the Ancients dares to let anyone in?"
Jun Zhangjian, Jun Xuehuang, and the other sequences were all enraged by his words.
The Dragon Child of the Lair of Zulong sure was arrogant.
"Grandpa, let them in. They're just a few loaches."
Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back, looking calm and composed.