Killing Long Haotian. Eighteenth Ancestor Strikes. Killing A Destined Supreme With Three Swords!
The voice made Gan Kun tremble and the world tremble!
A terrifying dragon might came crashing down!
Everyone from various forces watched in horror.
A massive pitch-black dragon claw with thick muscles pressed down from above.
Its dark scales glittered with cold light. As it extended its claws, cracks appeared in the void. The energy fluctuations were terrifying.
"That power… it should be at least a Destined Supreme!" some of the older cultivators exclaimed.
The Supreme Stage was already considered the pinnacle of the Mystic Realm.
The Destined Supreme was the best below that!
Even in some Immortal Orthodoxies, a Destined Supreme was considered an absolute top-notch figure. It could be said that he was an existence with a solid foundation.
Now, a Destined Supreme had appeared, shocking everyone.
"No wonder Long Haotian is so fearless. It turns out that he has someone to back him up. Naturally, he has nothing to fear," some people realized.
No matter how arrogant Long Haotian was, there was no way he would come to the Jun family alone.
Even the geniuses of the Jun family wouldn't be so stupid as to go to the Lair of Zulong alone to provoke him.
Long Haotian had someone to back him up.
"This is great! Elder Youlong is making his move!" Long Haotian smiled as if he had just been given a new lease on life.
As long as he was still alive, he would have a chance to make a comeback.
He might have a chance to wash away his humiliation in the future.
"What? Could it be Supreme Youlong from the Lair of Zulong?"
Upon hearing Long Haotian's words, some of the older cultivators were shocked.
Supreme Youlong was an extremely powerful Destined Supreme from the Lair of Zulong. His true form was a black dragon.
He once fought against a supreme human cultivator at the Destined Supreme Stage. His name spread far and wide across the three thousand mystical states of the Mystic Realm.
Later on, however, he remained hidden in the Lair of Zulong.
Now that he had reappeared in the world, his power still shook the world.
"Jun Xiaoyao, you shouldn't be so cruel. Today's matter will end here."
Supreme Youlong's tone was apathetic and aloof.
Long Haotian was the one who wanted to cause trouble first. He came to the Jun Residence in a vain attempt to crush Jun Xiaoyao beneath his feet. That way, he could make a name for himself.
Now, Supreme Youlong wanted to get away with it.
Of course, all Supreme Youlong could do now was take Long Haotian away.
Killing Jun Xiaoyao at the Jun Residence was no different from a fantasy.
Even a real Supreme from the Lair of Zulong wouldn't be able to kill Jun Xiaoyao in the Jun family's territory, let alone a Destined Supreme.
Long Haotian finally heaved a sigh of relief when he heard what Supreme Youlong said.
However, he looked at Jun Xiaoyao with a chilling and resentful gaze.
This was the first time in his life that he had lost so badly.
In the end, he even needed the elders of the clan to save him.
It could be said that Long Haotian had never suffered such humiliation before.
One could easily imagine how much he hated Jun Xiaoyao.
Looking at Long Haotian's eyes, the corner of Jun Xiaoyao's lips curled into a sneer as he said, "What? Are you going to say that every dog has its day?"
"Hmph, my brother Long Aotian will let you taste defeat!" Long Haotian said coldly.
He didn't dare to say anything about taking revenge.
After all, the Sacred Body of the Ancients and the Bones of Supremacy were simply too powerful for him to handle.
"Heh… what a pity. No matter what, you won't be able to see it." Jun Xiaoyao smiled and continued to suppress Long Haotian under his astonished gaze.
"Are you out of your mind, Jun Xiaoyao? How dare you attack me!?" Long Haotian's expression changed as he retreated.
"How dare you!"
Supreme Youlong's thunderous voice shook the world.
He was a Destined Supreme, yet Jun Xiaoyao completely ignored him.
Boom!
A massive dragon claw extended from the sky.
Numerous runes shimmered in the void. That was the Jun family's defensive array. Sensing the fluctuations of magical power, it manifested and operated on its own.
Every ray of light was enough to kill a saint.
However, he couldn't stop the dragon claw from falling from the sky.
Many runic arrays exploded wherever the dragon claw passed.
Supreme Youlong made his move not to deal with Jun Xiaoyao, but to take Long Haotian away.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The pitch-black dragon claw tore through the void as runic arrays exploded.
The power of a Destined Supreme was so powerful!
"Is… is there no reaction from the Jun family?"
Sensing the terrifying force, many people hurriedly dispersed while looking at Jun Zhantian and the other elders.
Even the Destined Supreme of the Lair of Zulong had made his move. Why did they still look so calm and collected?
Some people who were paying attention noticed that Jun Zhantian and the other clan elders wore sneering and sarcastic smiles on their faces.
The mighty aura of a Destined Supreme pressed down on Jun Xiaoyao.
If it were any other young genius, they would have long been immobilized by the force.
However, Jun Xiaoyao ignored him and continued to attack.
He grabbed at the air and conjured the Spear of Underworld. He threw it at the fleeing Long Haotian and pierced his chest.
He then unleashed the Wings of the Devil and slapped Long Haotian with lightning speed.
Crack!
The sound of bones cracking rang out, making one's teeth ache.
Long Haotian vomited blood. All the bones in his body were shattered. He fell to the ground, gasping for breath.
In the end, Jun Xiaoyao stomped down from midair. With a stomp imbued with 40,000 granules of the giant elephant, he crushed Long Haotian's chest.
Pfft!
Long Haotian spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with broken organs.
Even though he had the flesh of a dragon, he was unable to withstand such tremendous force.
Long Haotian's eyeballs almost popped out of his head. His face was filled with anger, shock, unwillingness, and a hint of regret.
"Brother… won't… let you off…"
Long Haotian's eyes were wide open as he mumbled incoherently. Eventually, he stopped breathing and died with his eyes still open.
The Dragon Child of the Lair of Zulong had perished!
All of this happened in the blink of an eye.
Even Supreme Youlong didn't expect Jun Xiaoyao to be so decisive.
"Dammit!"
A furious bellow shook the world!
Supreme Youlong was furious!
The mighty pressure crashed down like a tidal wave, causing the earth to begin to crack. Some of the guests who were affected were directly pressed onto the ground.
Jun Xiaoyao, on the other hand, stood with his hands behind his back. His handsome face was as calm as an ancient well.
It was as if he wasn't facing a Destined Supreme with unparalleled strength, but rather an ordinary person.
At that moment, a cold snort was heard from the depths of the Jun Residence.
"Since when did a mere Destined Supreme have the audacity to behave so insolently in the Jun family?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling ray of sword light pierced through the air from the depths of the Jun Residence.
The dazzling sword light seemed to reflect the terrifying scene of the fall of the immortals. A black fissure immediately appeared in the void!
The black turbulence of space roared alongside the sword qi.
Supreme Youlong bellowed in rage as his sword swept across.
A massive dragon arm fell from the sky along with dragon blood.
The sword cut off one of Supreme Youlong's dragon arms!
Everyone around felt as if their heads were about to explode!
The power of the sword light was so great that it felt as if it was about to destroy the universe!
"It's the Jun Family's Sword Chant of the Immortal Slayer, one of the Five Great Divine Chants. The one who did it is the Eighteenth Ancestor of the Jun Family!" someone exclaimed.
"Eighteenth Ancestor of the Jun family, just you wait…" Supreme Youlong's voice rang out from the sky with a chilling tone.
"Since you're here, you might as well stay…"
The Eighteenth Ancestor's voice rang out once again.
Immediately, two rays of sword light from the Sword Chant of the Immortal Slayer slashed across the sky from the depths of the Jun Residence!
"No! Are you trying to start a war between the Lair of Zulong and the Jun Family that will never end?!"
From within the void, Supreme Youlong's voice carried an unprecedented sense of horror.
The entire Huangtian Mystic Realm would be thrown into unprecedented turmoil if the two immortal forces were to wage an everlasting war.
"So what if it's a war that never ends? The Jun Family has stood tall in the Mystic Realm for countless years. We have never feared anyone!" The Eighteenth Ancestor's tone was domineering beyond measure!
Pfft!
Two rays of sword light swept across the sky.
A rain of blood poured down!
The heavens and earth were crying as the dry earth shook!
The corpse of a massive black dragon fell from the sky in the distance like a fallen god!
The Eighteenth Ancestor of the Jun family killed the Destined Supreme of the Lair of Zulong with three slashes!