Chapter 58

Roar!

The Nine-headed Lion let out a miserable howl as four of its heads were cut off, severely injuring it.

At that moment, its remaining five heads all revealed looks of panic in their eyes.

This human was way too scary!

If it didn't know that Jun Xiaoyao was the Son Of God of the Clan of the Ancients, the Nine-headed Lion would have thought that he was an Archean True Dragon in human form.

His terrifying physical strength was even stronger than that of creatures of the Archean Tribes.

"Even if you have the Sacred Body of the Ancients, you can't be this strong!"

The Nine-headed Lion roared as divine light rose from its body.

Divine light lingered around the severed parts of its four heads, as if new heads were about to grow out.

"The Nine-headed Lion's vitality is too strong!"

Many human cultivators were amazed by the Nine-headed Lion's state.

Even so, such means were still nothing in front of Jun Xiaoyao.

"Don't use your limited imagination to figure out what I, the Son Of God, can do."

There was no way Jun Xiaoyao was going to give the nine-headed lion a chance to recover. He attacked again, but he did not use any special abilities this time. He simply threw punches at the beast.

Every punch was as heavy as a ton, breaking the Nine-headed Lion's bones and breaking its tendons.

This kind of ferocious hand-to-hand combat stunned everyone present.

"The Sacred Body of the Ancients is indeed invincible in close combat …" the elder of the Jiang Family exclaimed in the void.

"Are you willing to be my mount now?" Jun Xiaoyao asked indifferently.

"Humph, I am the descendant of the Saint of Nine Spirits. I would rather die than be humiliated like this!"

The remaining five heads of the Nine-headed Lion roared in unison.

"Oh? Is that so? "Jun Xiaoyao attacked again.

After a few breaths, the Nine-headed Lion was left with only four heads.

"Don't even think about making me submit!" the Nine-headed Lion continued to roar.

After a quarter of an hour, the Nine-headed Lion was left with only three heads, and it began to panic.

"Son Of God of the Jun Family, let's fight again someday if you dare!" the Nine-headed Lion said with fear in its eyes.

After a few more breaths, it only had two heads left.

For the Nine-headed Lion, although its heads could be regenerated, if all nine of its heads were chopped off, then it would be completely powerless to reverse the situation. Even the gods would not be able to save it.

In the end, the Nine-Headed Lion let out a miserable cry, begging for mercy.

"Son Of God, stop! Don't behead me anymore! There's only one left! If you continue, I'll go bald!"

The Nine-Headed Lion was beaten until it cried out in pain. It lay on the ground and begged for mercy.

Its entire body was dripping with blood, and only its head was left. It looked like it wanted to cry but had no tears.

Jun Xiaoyao had turned the nine-headed lion into a one-headed lion.

Many cultivators were speechless when they saw this.

The Nine-headed Lion, who had an unyielding expression earlier, was now lying on the ground like a fat orange cat, wagging its tail and begging for mercy. The contrast was too great.

"Are you convinced?"

Jun Xiaoyao stepped on the remaining head of the Nine-headed Lion.

Son Of God, please don't kill me! "The Nine-headed Lion trembled. It no longer had the dignity of a Far Ancient Imperial Family.

It knew that Jun Xiaoyao really dared to kill it.

With the background of the Jun Family, even the Saint of Nine Spirits would not be able to take revenge.

"Well, I guess you can just barely be my mount," Jun Xiaoyao said plainly.

The Nine-headed Lion was very powerful. It was in such a miserable state because its opponent was Jun Xiaoyao.

It would be very difficult for any other genius to beat the Nine-headed Lion to such a state.

"Yes …" The Nine-headed Lion lowered its head.

When the cultivators saw this scene, they felt as if there were raging waves in their hearts.

Jun Xiaoyao tore apart the Sky-swallowing Sparrow and subdued the Nine-headed Lion.

It was impossible for ordinary people to do so.

However, Jun Xiaoyao did it with ease.

Long Bichi took a deep breath. Her chest heaved up and down.

She finally understood why the Ancestral Patriarch had warned her.

"Long Haotian didn't die in vain …" Long Bichi's eyes were filled with fear.

At the same time, she thought of the genius who was still in seclusion to absorb the Dragon Essence.

"I wonder if Long Haotian, who has absorbed seven Dragon Essences and the blood of the Emperor Dragon, can defeat the Son Of God of the Jun Family?"

On the other hand, Ji Xuan, Xiao Chen, and the others increased the danger level of Jun Xiaoyao to the extreme.

Suddenly, a strange phenomenon appeared in the crack in the ground again. Gray fog rolled and light surged.

"The Supreme Treasure is finally open!"

All the cultivators and Far Ancient Living Beings were on high alert.

Jun Xiaoyao looked at the crack. He didn't see the system's notification in his mind.

"It seems that I have to go deep into the Supreme Treasure of Yuantian to check in," Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

"Let's go!"

Ji Xuan and the others' eyes lit up. They wrapped their bodies with magic power and rushed down.

The rest of the cultivators followed closely behind them.

As for Long Bichi, she glanced at Jun Xiaoyao and gave up on messing with Jun Xiaoyao.

"Originally, I came here to deal with Jun Xiaoyao and bring glory to the Lair of Zulong. But now, it seems that I have underestimated the situation."

"Let's focus on finding the Ancient Dragon Bones," Long Bichi thought to herself.

She had come here mainly to mess with Jun Xiaoyao and then to look for the Ancient Dragon Bones.

But now, after witnessing Jun Xiaoyao's strength with her own eyes, Long Bichi consciously put the Ancient Dragon Bones as her top priority.

Seeing that Long Bichi had obediently entered the crack in the ground, Jun Xiaoyao chuckled and said, "You know your place …"

"Let's go." Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand and rode the Nine-headed Lion into the crack in the ground first.

Jun Zhanjian, Jun Xuehuang, Jun Linglong, Jun Wanjie, and Jiang Shengyi followed closely behind.

As soon as they entered the crack, a thick gray fog rolled in.

It was much thicker than the outside world.

Many cultivators who entered recklessly were quickly corroded by the gray fog and lost their minds. Their eyes turned red.

Even magic power couldn't completely block out the gray fog.

Boom!

Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand casually, killing several cultivators who had gone berserk before him with a single palm strike.

Soon, he opened a path and arrived at the bottom of the crack.

Glancing into the distance, they could see a magnificent underground palace with an aura of the Nine Heavens Supreme Realm lingering deep within it.

Jun Xiaoyao released his soul power and roughly checked the place with his soul power.

The entire underground palace seemed to be divided into two levels.

Most people could enter the outer level, but the Supreme Token of Yuantian might be required to enter the inner level.

"It seems that if I want to check in, I have to go deep into the inner level," Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

At that moment, Ji Xuan had already rushed into the underground palace. He was smiling and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.

"Hmm? Is he …? "Jun Xiaoyao noticed Ji Xuan's expression and pondered.

Judging from Ji Xuan's expression, he seemed to know some secrets about the Supreme Treasure.

"Ji Xuan, I'll let you be my Treasure-Seeking Mouse." Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

On the other side, he also noticed that Xiao Chen was also rushing to the other entrance of the underground palace.

Jun Xiaoyao knew that Xiao Chen was a man of fortune. He was sure that Xiao Chen would be able to gain quite a bit from the secret treasure.

Thinking of this, Jun Xiaoyao turned his head and said, "Wan Jie, I have something to ask of you."

"Yes, Young Master, please go ahead." Jun Wanjie cupped his hands and said.

Jun Xiaoyao transmitted his voice to Jun Wanjie. Jun Wanjie nodded and left in a flash.

"Ha … The entire Supreme Treasure of Yuantian is under my control."

Jun Xiaoyao put his hands behind his back and said confidently.