Chapter 38

That voice caused the universe to tremble and the world to tremble!

A terrifying dragon aura came crashing down!

Under the astonished gazes of all the people from the various forces.

A gigantic pitch-black dragon claw with bulging muscles pressed down from the heavens.

The dark black scales glittered with a cold light. A claw swiped down, tearing a crack in the void. The fluctuations were so terrifying that it made one's heart tremble.

"That aura … it's at least a Quasi-Supreme!" some of the older generation exclaimed.

Supremes were already at the peak of the Immortal Realm.

And Quasi-Supremes were the strongest below Supremes!

Even in some imperishable orthodoxies, quasi-supreme beings were definitely top-notch figures, and could be said to be existences with deep foundations.

Yet now, there was actually a half supreme being who appeared, leaving everyone horrified.

"No wonder Long Haotian can be so fearless. He has someone backing him. Of course he's not afraid." Some people understood.

No matter how arrogant Long Haotian was, he wouldn't come to the Jun Family alone.

Just like how the Jun Family's prodigy wouldn't be stupid enough to provoke the Zulong alone.

Long Haotian had someone backing him.

"Great, Elder You Long has made a move!" Long Haotian revealed a smile of relief.

As long as he was alive, he would have a chance to rise again.

He might have a chance to wash away today's shame in the future.

"What? Could it be the Zulong's Supremacy You Long?"

Hearing Long Haotian's words, some of the older cultivators were shocked.

Supremacy You Long was an extremely powerful Quasi-Supremacy in the Zulong. His true form was a black dragon.

He had once fought against a Supremacy of the human race with his Quasi-Supremacy cultivation, and his fame spread throughout the 3,000 Mystical Prefectures of the Immortal Realm.

But later on, he hid in the Zulong and didn't come out.

Now that he reappeared in the world, his aura was still shocking.

"Junior of the Jun Family, don't be so ruthless. Let's stop here."

Supremacy You Long's tone was cold and arrogant.

It was Long Haotian who started the trouble first. He came to the Jun Family and tried to step on Jun Xiaoyao to make a name for himself.

But now, Supremacy You Long just wanted to let it go.

Of course, the only thing Supreme Nether Dragon could do now was take Long Haotian away.

Trying to kill Jun Xiaoyao in the Jun Family's residence was no different from a fantasy story.

Even if the real Supreme Zulong was here, he wouldn't be able to kill Jun Xiaoyao in the Jun Family's territory.

Hearing Nether Dragon Sovereign's words, Long Haotian finally heaved a sigh of relief.

However, the way he looked at Jun Xiaoyao was filled with cold resentment.

This was the first time in his life that he had lost so miserably.

In the end, he even needed the seniors of the clan to put aside their pride to save him.

It could be said that Long Haotian had never suffered such humiliation before.

One could only imagine how much he hated Jun Xiaoyao.

Looking at Long Haotian's expression, Jun Xiaoyao's lips curled into a sneer. "What? Are you also going to say that the river flows east for thirty years and the river flows west for thirty years?"

"Humph, my elder brother, Long Aotian, will let you taste a crushing defeat!" Long Haotian said with a sinister tone.

He didn't dare to say anything about taking revenge himself.

After all, the Sacred Body of the Ancients combined with the Bones of Supremacy was too powerful. It wasn't something he could deal with.

"Heh … Unfortunately, no matter what, you won't be able to see it." Jun Xiaoyao smiled. Under Long Haotian's shocked gaze, he continued to suppress him with one hand.

"Jun Xiaoyao, are you crazy? How dare you attack me!?" Long Haotian's expression changed as he quickly retreated.

"How dare you!"

In the sky, Nether Dragon Sovereign's thunderous voice shook the nine heavens and ten earths.

He, a Quasi-Supreme, had personally spoken, but Jun Xiaoyao actually turned a blind eye to it.

Rumble!

A huge dragon claw directly descended from the sky.

In the void, many runes flashed. It was the Jun Family's defensive array that sensed the fluctuation of magical power and automatically activated.

Every ray of light was enough to kill a Saint.

However, now, it couldn't stop the dragon claw from descending from the sky.

Wherever the dragon claw passed, many runes and arrays exploded.

Nether Dragon Sovereign made a move. He didn't want to deal with Jun Xiaoyao, but he wanted to take Long Haotian away.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The pitch-black dragon claw tore through the void, and the array runes directly exploded.

The power of a Quasi-Supreme was so powerful!

"This … Is the Jun Family not reacting at all?"

Feeling this terrifying power, many people hurriedly scattered. At the same time, they looked at Jun Zhantian and the other elders of the family.

Zulong, a Quasi-Supreme, had already made a move. How could they still be so calm?

Some of the more observant people noticed that the corners of Jun Zhan Tian and the other elders' mouths were curled up in a cold and mocking smile.

The powerful Quasi-Supreme's power pressed down and concentrated on Jun Xiaoyao.

If it were an ordinary young genius, they would have been suppressed by this power and be unable to move.

However, Jun Xiaoyao turned a blind eye and continued to attack.

He grabbed at the void, and the Spear of the Underworld formed. He directly threw it at the escaping Long Haotian and pierced through his chest.

Then, he used the extreme speed of the Demon Wings and slapped at Long Haotian with lightning speed.

Crack!

A series of bone-cracking sounds rang out, making one's teeth ache.

Long Haotian violently vomited blood. All the bones in his body were shattered, and he fell to the ground, dying.

In the end, Jun Xiaoyao directly stomped down from the sky. His foot, strengthened by forty thousand granules of the giant elephant, directly stomped on Long Haotian's chest.

Splat!

A large mouthful of blood mixed with broken organs was spat out from Long Haotian's mouth.

Even if he had the physical body of a dragon, he couldn't withstand such a huge force.

Long Haotian's eyes bulged. His face was filled with anger, shock, unwillingness, and a faint sense of regret.

"Brother … won't … let you go …"

Long Haotian's eyes widened, and his words were unclear. Finally, he breathed his last and died with his eyes wide open.

Zulong's Dragon Son had fallen!

And all of this happened in the blink of an eye.

Even Supreme Nether Dragon didn't expect Jun Xiaoyao to act so decisively.

"Damn it!"

An angry roar shook the nine heavens and ten lands!

Supreme Nether Dragon was furious!

A majestic pressure came crashing down like a tidal wave. The ground began to crack, and some of the guests who were affected were directly pressed to the ground.

On the other hand, Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back. His handsome face was as calm as an ancient well.

It was as if the person he was facing wasn't a Quasi-Supreme whose strength was unparalleled in the world, but an ordinary person.

It was also at this moment that a cold snort sounded from the depths of the Jun Residence.

"Since when did a mere quasi-Supreme dare to be so impudent in my Jun Residence?"

As the voice fell, a majestic and resplendent sword aura broke through the air from the depths of the Jun Residence.

The sword aura sparkled, as if reflecting the terrifying scene of a group of Immortals falling. A pitch-black crack directly appeared in the void!

The pitch-black spatial turbulence accompanied the roar of the sword aura.

Supreme Nether Dragon let out an angry roar as the sword swept past.

A huge dragon arm, accompanied by dragon blood, fell from the depths of the firmament.

One sword had cut off one of Supreme Nether Dragon's dragon arms!

Everyone's scalps were about to explode!

The power of that sword aura was as if it could destroy the heavens!

"It's the Jun Family's Immortal-Slaying Sword Art, one of the Five Great Divine Arts. The one who attacked is the Jun Family's Eighteenth Ancestor!" someone exclaimed.

"Jun Family's Eighteenth Ancestor, just you wait …" Supreme Nether Dragon's voice was cold and harsh.

"Since you're here, then stay …"

The Eighteenth Ancestor's voice sounded again.

Immediately, two sword auras from the Immortal-Slaying Sword Art slashed through the air from the depths of the Jun Residence!

"No, don't tell me you want to start an immortal war between the Zulong and the Jun Family?!"

Supreme Nether Dragon's voice was filled with unprecedented fear.

If the two immortal forces really started an immortal war, the entire Huangtian Mystic Realm would fall into unprecedented turmoil.

"So what if it's an immortal war? The Jun Family has stood tall in the Mystic Realm for countless years. When have we ever feared anyone?" The Eighteenth Ancestor's tone was boundlessly domineering!

Slash!

Above the firmament, two sword auras swept across in succession.

A rain of blood poured down, pouring down in torrents!

Heaven and earth cried, and the universe shook!

A massive black dragon's corpse fell from the distant sky like a fallen god!

The Eighteenth Ancestor of the Jun Family had killed a quasi-Supreme Zulong in three moves!