Chapter 10

Jun Zhanjian had vaguely heard from the elders of his lineage that Jun Xiaoyao had the Sacred Body of the Ancients.

At that time, Jun Zhanjian still did not believe it.

Not to mention that the Sacred Body of the Ancients was almost extinct in recent times, even if one were to appear occasionally, it would quickly fade into obscurity.

This was because in recent times, the environment was not suitable for the cultivation of the Sacred Body of the Ancients. There were even ten shackles from the heavens that restricted the cultivation of the Sacred Body.

If Jun Xiaoyao really had the Sacred Body of the Ancients, it would be tantamount to a useless body.

Would the Eighteenth Ancestor value a useless body?

Therefore, Jun Zhanjian had always thought that Jun Xiaoyao might have some kind of constitution similar to the Sacred Body of the Ancients.

But now, he saw the golden mana surge when Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand. It was indeed like the Sacred Body of the Ancients.

This was because the Sacred Body of the Ancients was born with a golden spirit sea. Even the blood was golden sacred blood.

"Brother Xiaoyao, do you really have the rumored Sacred Body of the Ancients?" Jun Zhanjian could not help but ask.

"That's right." Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.

This was not a secret in the first place, and he did not plan to hide it.

After hearing Jun Xiaoyao's confirmation, Jun Zhanjian's eyes flashed with shock. Lan Qingya, who was kneeling on the ground, was also shocked.

"He really does have the Sacred Body of the Ancients. If that's the case, why is Jun Zhanjian afraid of a useless body?" Lan Qingya lowered her head. Her eyes were filled with resentment.

She would never forget the humiliation she had suffered today.

"If that's the case, I'll take my leave." Jun Zhanjian cupped his hands slightly.

Jun Zhanjian did not want to stay any longer after losing a big piece of his flesh.

"Wait …" Jun Xiaoyao suddenly said.

"Brother Xiaoyao, you …" Jun Zhanjian's mouth twitched slightly.

Was this brother of his so greedy that he wanted to swallow an elephant?

Jun Xiaoyao cleared his throat and said, "Ahem … Brother Zhangjian, you've misunderstood. I was just excited to see you and wanted to spar with you."

Jun Zhanjian had a strange look in his eyes. He shook his head and said with a smile, "Brother Xiaoyao, you're still young. There's no need for this. When you grow up in the future, we'll exchange pointers again."

Jun Xiaoyao was only three years old, while Jun Zhanjian was already thirteen or fourteen years old.

If he injured Jun Xiaoyao, he would not be able to bear the wrath of the Eighteenth Ancestor.

Therefore, Jun Zhanjian directly refused.

"It's just a spar. I hope you won't refuse," Jun Xiaoyao insisted.

"Sigh, if that's the case, alright then. But I hope you'll know your limits." Jun Zhanjian's face was calm and indifferent.

In terms of status, he was indeed no match for Jun Xiaoyao.

However, in terms of cultivation realm, he could easily crush Jun Xiaoyao.

A moment later, they arrived at an open space outside the Heavenly Emperor Palace.

At this time, a group of Jun family members had already gathered outside the Heavenly Emperor Palace to watch the show. They craned their necks to look around, wanting to know the outcome of the matter.

They saw Jun Xiaoyao and Jun Zhanjian walking out as if they were about to fight. Their faces were full of shock.

"What's going on? Didn't they say they were going to apologize? Why are they fighting?"

"No, judging by the way Xiaoyao and Son Of God are acting, there shouldn't be any conflict between them. It's just a spar." Some of the more perceptive people saw through it.

Their eyes were full of interest.

The spar between the two was very interesting.

One was the Son Of God, who had countless halos since young, and the other was the Sequence Ten who had long been famous.

Although no one thought that Jun Xiaoyao could beat Jun Zhanjian due to his age and cultivation level, they were still betting.

"How many moves do you think Xiaoyao and Son Of God can take from Jun Zhanjian?"

"I'm guessing three moves."

"No, he should be able to withstand at least ten moves."

Hearing those people's words, Jun Zhanjian couldn't help but curl his lips.

Although handing over the Supreme Token of Yuantian made his heart bleed, it seemed that he could show off now.

"Brother Xiaoyao, be careful!"

As soon as Jun Zhanjian finished speaking, the aura of the Fifth Level of Divinity Palace gushed out.

He didn't use any martial arts moves. He just used his fingers as a sword and pointed at Jun Xiaoyao.

Seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao simply clenched his five fingers into a fist and punched out.

One thousand granules of the giant elephant in his body were awakened, adding five million pounds of terrifying divine power.

With this punch, the void seemed to distort, and a huge blast of air burst out!

Feeling the power, Jun Zhanjian's expression changed immediately. He hurriedly tried to withdraw his hand, but it was too late.

Boom!

A loud noise was heard, accompanied by the sound of bones cracking. Jun Zhanjian's body was sent flying like a cannonball, and the bones in his fingers were shattered.

The scene stunned all the Jun family members who were watching the show.

What on earth happened?

Lan Qingya, who followed him out, also froze.

Jun Linglong's beautiful eyes shone brightly. She didn't follow the wrong person.

"Cough, cough …" Jun Zhanjian's face was covered in dust, and the bones in his fingers were shattered. His eyes were also filled with horror.

That terrifying divine power made him feel a lingering fear.

Jun Xiaoyao was also very surprised.

Isn't Jun Zhanjian the Sequence Ten of the Jun family? Shouldn't he be very powerful?

That's it? That's it?

Jun Xiaoyao's expression darkened slightly. "Brother Zhanjian, you can't be so modest just because I'm young. That's an insult to me."

After saying that, Jun Xiaoyao directly took the initiative to attack.

Jun Zhanjian's expression changed, and at the same time, he felt bitter.

He swore to the heavens that he wasn't being modest.

However, not only Jun Xiaoyao, but even the onlookers of the Jun family were talking about it. They all thought that Jun Zhanjian was being modest.

"Nine Swords of the Rising Sun!"

Looking at Jun Xiaoyao, who attacked again, Jun Zhanjian had no choice but to go all out.

He slashed out nine sword lights one after another, tearing the air apart. The fluctuations were so strong that it was shocking.

"Underworld Protection!"

Jun Xiaoyao immediately used the defensive technique of the Divine Elephant Overpowering Divine Elephant.

In an instant, it was as if the shadow of the Underworld Deity had appeared and enveloped his entire body.

The nine sword lights collided with the shadow of the Underworld Deity and shattered into countless specks of light.

Jun Xiaoyao rushed out again, and a pair of pitch-black wings appeared on his back. It was the Devil's Wings.

His speed suddenly skyrocketed, and he flashed in front of Jun Zhanjian.

"Spear of the Underworld Deity!"

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and grabbed. Endless divine power surged and turned into a purple-black spear. It burned with pitch-black flames, as if it could pierce through everything in the world.

"Purple Emperor's Sword Art!"

Jun Zhanjian hurriedly used his trump card, and a purple sword shadow slashed out.

Boom!

A huge collision occurred. However, the result was that the Underworld Deity Spear, which was enhanced with a force of five million kilograms, directly broke through the purple sword shadow and continued to fall on Jun Zhanjian.

Jun Zhanjian hurriedly took out the long sword on his back and blocked with it.

Bang!

With a loud collision, Jun Zhanjian's long sword was knocked out of his hand. His entire body was thrown into the air and crashed into a wall.

The eyes of the Jun family members who came to watch the show almost popped out. Their eyes were full of shock.

"It's only been three moves, right?

"Jun Zhanjian, the Sequence Ten, has been defeated?"

"Even if he was being modest, it shouldn't be to this extent."

At this time, even Jun Xiaoyao came to his senses.

"It turns out that Jun Zhanjian wasn't being modest. He was just too strong."

Jun Xiaoyao secretly shook his head when he thought about how he had misunderstood Jun Zhanjian. He blamed himself very much.

He walked up to Jun Zhanjian, who was covered in dust, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Brother Zhanjian. I misunderstood you. I thought you were being modest. I didn't expect you to really try your best …"

When Jun Zhanjian heard this, he almost spat out the blood he had just swallowed.