Chapter 23

Zulong was an Archean royalty with a deep heritage.

Their ancestor was the Archean Ancestor Dragon, who claimed the throne of the Archean Emperor. His fame even overshadowed some of the Great Emperors of the human race.

Long Aotian was one of Zulong's most brilliant geniuses, known as the Forbidden First Generation.

As for Long Haotian, although he was not as talented as his brother Long Aotian, he was still very strong.

Otherwise, how could he have become the Dragon Son?

The Dragon Son of Zulong was almost equivalent to the Sequence of the Jun Family.

"Congratulations, Lord Dragon Son. You have integrated a Dragon Essence, and your strength has increased greatly!"

"Yeah, that's a Dragon Essence. If it were an ordinary person, their body would have exploded, but Lord Dragon Son was able to suppress and refine it. It's amazing."

Many of the creatures around were flattering him.

"Not at all. It's merely a single Dragon Essence. Although it's already pretty good, my big brother has already assimilated three Dragon Essences." Long Haotian smiled complacently.

"What? Three Dragon Essences?"

All the creatures present were shocked.

The so-called Dragon Essence referred to the essence of flesh and blood left behind by some of the most powerful beings of the Dragon Clan after they died.

Not only did it contain the essence of the Dragon Clan, but it also contained various talents and runes.

Although this kind of Dragon Essence was priceless, it was not that easy to refine it.

Even some of the geniuses of Zulong found it difficult to integrate a Dragon Essence, and they might even explode.

Long Haotian was able to integrate a Dragon Essence, which was enough for him to show off.

However, Long Aotian had already integrated three Dragon Essences.

Seeing the shocked expressions of the creatures around him, Long Haotian smiled proudly and said, "That's not all. I heard from my brother that his final goal is to integrate seven Dragon Essences into his body.

When that time comes, with the Blood of the Emperor Dragon, my brother will be the ruler of this world! "

Long Haotian was not jealous of Long Aotian. Instead, he admired him.

"Then, congratulations in advance. However, I heard that the Ten Years Old Banquet of the Jun Family's Son Of God is coming soon."

A tall and burly young man with horns on his head said.

He was a young cultivator of the Demon Ox Mountain, a force of the Far Ancient Royal Family.

Although the strength of the Far Ancient Royal Family was not as strong as the Archean royalty, it was enough to intimidate a region.

Many creatures present fell silent when they heard the words "Jun Family's Son Of God".

Even though Jun Xiaoyao had never truly shown himself to the world until now.

However, the Reverence of the Ten Thousand Saints had still shocked the Heavenly Mystic Of Huangtian.

Although Jun Xiaoyao didn't make any big news after that, no one dared to underestimate the low-key and mysterious divine child of the Jun family.

After all, he was the Son Of God of the White God King.

"Hmph, the divine child of the Jun family hasn't been born yet. Who knows what he's capable of? Although the Reverence of Ten Thousand Saints is extraordinary, a vision of the Ancestral Dragon appeared on the day my brother was born.

"In fact, in the future, even without my elder brother doing anything, I will be able to suppress him." Long Haotian's expression was one of disdain.

The feud between Zulong and the Jun Family had been going on for a long time.

The most recent incident was when the White-robed Divine King, Jun Wuhui, skinned and pulled out the dragon tendons of a quasi-supreme expert from the Lair of Zulong when he was still a Saint.

That was a great humiliation for Zulong. It would be nailed to the pillar of shame in the history of Zulong.

To think that a Quasi-Supreme would be completely defeated by a Saint. This was simply too humiliating.

From then on, the Lair of Zulong and the Jun Family became sworn enemies.

"Haha, that's true. I believe that the Son Of God is no match for the Dragon Son," a woman of the Feather Race with snow-white wings on her back said with a smile.

"Sigh, I wonder what kind of constitution the Son Of God has." A being from the Far Ancient Royal Family shook his head slightly.

At that moment, a woman's voice was suddenly heard.

"I know what kind of constitution the Son Of God of the Jun Family has."

"Who is it?" The beings all looked over.

At the entrance of the pavilion, a woman in a blue dress walked up the stairs.

"Hmm, why is a human here?" The young man from the Demon Bull Mountain frowned.

Although the Far Ancient Royal Family would not kill humans on sight, they did not have a good impression of them.

"Calm down." Long Haotian raised his hand and made a gesture. The beings around him quieted down.

Long Haotian glanced at Lan Qingya and asked with some interest, "You said you know what kind of constitution the Son Of God of the Jun Family has?"

"Yes, I know because I was once a follower of a Sequence of the Jun Family," Lan Qingya said with certainty.

"What?!"

These words caused all the living beings to be stunned.

A follower of a Sequence of the Jun Family came to the Far Ancient Royal Family?

Next, Lan Qingya briefly explained the feud with Jun Xiaoyao and the others.

"I see. Then tell me, what kind of constitution does the Son Of God of the Jun Family have?" Long Haotian asked.

"The Sacred Body of the Ancients," Lan Qingya said.

As soon as she said that, the entire pavilion fell into dead silence.

All the beings were stunned for a moment before they burst into laughter.

"Haha, what a joke. Are you telling the truth?"

"The Sacred Body of the Ancients. Haha, it used to be a sacred body of the human race, but now it's a useless body!"

Long Haotian was also a little surprised. He glared and said with a murderous aura, "Do you know the consequences of lying to me?"

How could a useless body be valued by the Jun Family?

"It's true. Jun Xiaoyao does have the Sacred Body of the Ancients, but it's a Sacred Body of the Ancients that has broken one shackle," Lan Qingya continued to reveal.

"What? Broken one shackle?"

"How is that possible? He has the ability to do that?"

Lan Qingya's words froze the smiles on the faces of the Far Ancient Royal Family. Their faces turned slightly pale.

A sacred body of the human race that has broken one shackle was not ordinary. It was terrifying.

Long Haotian's expression did not change much. He pondered and said, "With the Jun Family's resources, it's not impossible to force resources to break the shackle. However, this method will not work."

"At most, three shackles will be broken. Jun Xiaoyao's path will be completely sealed." Long Haotian sneered.

If the shackles of the Sacred Body of the Ancients could be broken so easily, it would not have been called a useless body.

"Probably," Lan Qingya nodded and said.

She only thought that Jun Xiaoyao had broken one shackle.

However, she could not imagine that Jun Xiaoyao had broken ten shackles when he was born.

"Haha, this is interesting. It seems that I might have to attend the Ten Years Old Banquet of the Son Of God of the Jun Family." Long Haotian laughed heartily.

When the time came, he would trample the Son Of God of the Jun Family under his feet at the Ten Years Old Banquet.

That kind of scene.

Tsk, tsk …

Just thinking about it made him excited.

"Haha, with Lord Long's involvement, the Son Of God of the Jun Family's Ten Years Old Banquet will become a banquet of shame."

"It's time for the Jun Family to lose some face."

The entire pavilion was filled with a relaxed and joyful atmosphere.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you forced Qingya to do this. Don't blame me when the time comes." Lan Qingya narrowed her beautiful eyes and flashed with a cold light.

When the time came, she would follow Long Haotian and witness the moment when Jun Xiaoyao and the others were humiliated.

Not long after Lan Qingya tipped them off.

From the Jun Family of the Emperor State, invitations were tied to golden flying swords. They turned into dense streams of light and flooded all over the Huangtian Mystic Realm.

"That's... the Jun Family's sword message. It's an invitation!"

"Is the mysterious Son Of God of the Jun Family finally going to show himself to the world?"