Lord Panwu's Heart Was Dripping Blood. The Plan of the Geniuses From All Sides. Phoenix Child and Phoenix Daughter of the Wanhuang Spirit Mountain.
Jun Xiaoyao's heart stirred at the thought of such a possibility.
With the remains of the Sacred Body of the Ancients collected, everything was considered complete.
Jun Xiaoyao entered the Panwu Hill this time and obtained the Sword of Time from the Emperor Pan, the Fallen Sacred Body of the Ancients, and the enlightenment of Emperor Panwu of the Sacred Body of the Ancients.
All in all, the trip was worth it.
Jun Xiaoyao then left the ancient hall and dashed out of the Panwu Hill.
Jun Xiaoyao didn't care about any of the other opportunities in the Panwu Hill. There were no resources like immortal sources here either.
As such, Jun Xiaoyao left without hesitation.
Many people in the outside world were still discussing what had happened.
Jun Xiaoyao's performance was especially amazing.
Martial God Pan and the others, on the other hand, wore sullen expressions the entire time.
The Panwu Celestial Dynasty was utterly humiliated this time.
They would probably be mocked by the various forces in the Mystic Realm for a long time to come.
At that moment, a beam of light fell from the ancient monument that led into the Panwu Hill. A peerless figure dressed in white walked out from within. It was Jun Xiaoyao.
"Huh? The divine child of the Jun family?"
"How did he get out so quickly?"
Many people were astonished to see Jun Xiaoyao.
They thought that Jun Xiaoyao would be in there for at least a few days and nights.
"Could it be that the divine child of the Jun family was forced out without passing the test?" some people wondered.
The corner of the Panwu Master's mouth curled into a sneer as he said, "Jun Xiaoyao, how did you get out so quickly? The opportunities in the Panwu Hill aren't few either."
His words were blatant mockery.
Jun Xiaoyao didn't seem to mind at all. "Heh, I guess it's not that bad after all. It's enough."
He was currently in a good mood. After all, he had gained a lot.
"Huh?"
Seeing Jun Xiaoyao's smile, Lord Panwu's heart skipped a beat as he sensed that something was wrong.
He then flashed into the Panwu Hill under everyone's peculiar gazes.
Subsequently, everyone heard Lord Panwu's furious bellow.
"My goodness, what did the divine child of the Jun family take from Panwu Hill?"
"That's right. Listening to the furious roar of the Panwu Celestial Lord, I feel like his heart is bleeding…"
Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.
There was no doubt about the value of the Sacred Body of the Ancients.
Even the Fallen Sacred Body was invaluable, not to mention the possibility of recovering in the future.
Now that Jun Xiaoyao had taken away the Fallen Sacred Body, the Panwu Celestial Lord was absolutely furious.
The Lord of the Panwu Celestial Lord appeared at the exit of the ancient monument with an extremely solemn expression.
Jun Zhantian, on the other hand, took a step forward and said, "Lord Panwu, this opportunity belongs to whoever gets it. You can't go back on your word."
Lord Panwu panted like an ox. In the end, he took a deep breath and turned around. "Let's go. Don't let me see you again."
Lord Panwu was truly afraid of Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao smiled casually and said, "Ah, I'd like to stay in the Divine Dynasty for a few more days to enjoy the scenery. Lord Panwu, you don't have to be in a rush to dismiss me."
Lord Panwu's back slightly trembled before he waved his hand coldly and said, "The banquet is over. You may leave now!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure blurred and he vanished on the spot.
Out of sight, out of mind.
Was it not enough for the Panwu Celestial Lord to hide?
Many cultivators from other forces around them clicked their tongues in wonder as they watched the divine master leave.
Jun Xiaoyao must be quite capable to have angered the Lord of the Panwu Celestial Dynasty to such an extent.
The banquet of the Panwu Celestial Dynasty came to an unexpected end.
No one expected that the banquet where the Princess of the Panwu Celestial Dynasty was selecting her husband would end up being a stage for Jun Xiaoyao alone.
At first, everyone thought that this would be a good opportunity for the champion to shine.
Before Jun Xiaoyao took up the challenge, many people used it to smear his reputation.
Now, Jun Xiaoyao was able to easily suppress Yang Pan and the other four geniuses.
All kinds of rumors were blown away.
After the banquet ended, the various forces began to return.
It was obvious that the news would spread throughout the Huangtian Mystic Realm in a few days.
"Xuanyi, are we just going to leave like this?" Feng Qingling didn't look pleased.
When they were born, they were ambitious and wanted to defeat Jun Xiaoyao and become famous overnight.
The patriarchs of the Wanhuang Spirit Mountain were also looking forward to their performance so that they wouldn't bring shame to the reputation of the Wanhuang Spirit Mountain.
In the end, Feng Qingling was utterly crushed by Jun Xiaoyao right from the start. Even when Huang Xuanyi and the other three joined forces, they still couldn't defeat Jun Xiaoyao.
The two of them were utterly humiliated.
Many people looked at them with a hint of mockery in their eyes.
"People are saying that the Wanhuang Spirit Mountain is no better than the Lair of Zulong," Feng Qingling said grumpily.
"What else can we do? The divine child of the Jun family is terrifyingly powerful. It seems that only the Phoenix Maiden and the Phoenix Child can deal with Jun Xiaoyao." Huang Xuanyi felt rather helpless.
"The Phoenix Child and the Phoenix Maiden have the two of them to come into being?" Feng Qingling took a deep breath, her eyes filled with shock.
The Phoenix Child and the Phoenix Maiden were the two most talented geniuses of the current generation of the Wanhuang Spirit Mountain.
One of them possessed the Bloodline of the True Phoenix while the other possessed the Bloodline of the Ancestral Phoenix. The power of their Bloodline was extremely powerful, and their cultivation was also terrifying beyond compare.
Some even compared the Phoenix Maiden of the Wanhuang Spirit Mountain to Long Aotian of the Lair of Zulong.
"Of course. Even if the two of them were to come out and fight Jun Xiaoyao, the odds of victory would still be fifty percent," Huang Xuanyi speculated.
Feng Qingling shook her head dejectedly. She had suffered a huge blow this time.
On the other side, Ye Xingyun's eyes were also very cold.
He never thought that the four of them combined would still be no match for Jun Xiaoyao.
'It looks like I need to find the secret treasure of the Star Palace that I left behind. That's my personal treasure vault. As long as I can get my hands on it, my power will skyrocket. By then, I'll have no choice but to leave Jun Xiaoyao behind,' Ye Xingyun thought to himself.
On the Wang family's side, Wang Gang didn't look too good either.
Other than his brother Wang Teng, Wang Gang believed that he was on par with no one else. Now, however, he was beaten so badly.
"Hmph, so what if he's the divine child of the Jun family? He's still no match for my brother, the young emperor of the Wang family," Wang Gang snorted.
He couldn't compare himself to Jun Xiaoyao, so he could only compare him to his brother.
The last one to be humiliated was Yang Pan.
After all, he was the one who personally challenged Jun Xiaoyao. Furthermore, he even boasted that Jun Xiaoyao wouldn't dare to accept his challenge.
Now, reality was like a tight slap to his face.
Yang Pan could even feel countless sneering and mocking gazes from around him.
"Damn it…" Yang Pan clenched his fist so hard that his knuckles turned blue.
"I have to find other opportunities to improve myself. More importantly, I have to find the other two swords as soon as possible."
"I can only kill Jun Xiaoyao if the Pan Emperor combines all three swords!"
Yang Pan's eyes were bloodshot like a snake that was about to devour someone.
Jealousy, anger, resentment, and all kinds of negative emotions were raging in his heart.
If Jun Xiaoyao didn't die, he would never be able to quell the anger in his heart!