Chapter 107

Several streaks of light descended from the flying beast.

Everyone looked over. The one in the lead was a tall and straight young man with an unruly look on his face.

The cultivators around were slightly disappointed when they saw him.

"He's not the Young Emperor of the Wang family. He's Wang Gang, Wang Teng's younger brother." A genius shook his head in disappointment.

They wanted to see the Young Emperor's glory.

"Humph, why would my brother come here to compete with a bunch of people for the position of Prince Consort?" Wang Gang looked around and sneered.

He respected Wang Teng very much.

He thought that Wang Teng might accept Wu Mingyue if she took the initiative to throw herself at him.

It would be a disgrace to the Young Emperor if Wang Teng took the initiative to compete for the position of Prince Consort.

The entire Wang family in the Northern Region was proud of Wang Teng.

Just then, a carriage roared in the distance.

"The Jun family is finally here!"

Many cultivators from various forces couldn't help but stand up and look into the distance, wanting to see if Jun Xiaoyao had shown up.

However, they were disappointed to see no sign of the nine-headed lion.

It was Jun Xiaoyao's mount.

Jun Zhantian appeared with Jun Zhanjian and a few others.

After seeing that Jun Xiaoyao had indeed not shown up.

All kinds of voices were heard.

Of course, most people still believed that even if Jun Xiaoyao couldn't defeat the Marquis of Champion, he would never be afraid.

There were also a few people who thought that Jun Xiaoyao didn't dare to show up because he was guilty.

"What a bunch of short-sighted people. How can the Young Master's strength be measured by ordinary people?" Jun Linglong said calmly.

Even those closest to Jun Xiaoyao didn't know his true strength.

How could those outsiders know?

"Don't worry. I believe that Xiaoyao will come." Jun Zhantian smiled confidently.

Not long after, the Jiang family also arrived.

The appearance of the two beauties, Jiang Shengyi and Jiang Luoli, seemed to add color to the world.

The gazes of countless people were captured by these two beautiful figures.

"Everyone says that the Eldest Princess of the Jin Dynasty is extremely beautiful. However, the two beauties of the Jiang Clan are even more beautiful," a young genius exclaimed.

"If I can win the favor of one of these two beauties, I can die without regrets!" A male cultivator said in a daze.

"Do you think you're the Son Of God of the Jun Family? "A group of people rolled their eyes.

On the Ye family's side, Ye Xingyun's pupils trembled slightly.

The beautiful figure of Linglong that he had been thinking about day and night had appeared.

Although his personality had changed imperceptibly, his feelings remained the same.

Just as Ye Xingyun was about to step forward to greet him...

Jiang Luoli went straight to the Jun Family.

"Where's Brother Xiaoyao? Where's Brother Xiaoyao? Where's he?" Jiang Luoli poked her head out and scanned the crowd of the Jun Family.

However, no matter how she looked, she didn't see the figure that she had been thinking about day and night.

"Xiaoyao isn't here yet," Jun Zhantian said.

"You little girl, why are you in such a hurry?" Jiang Shengyi walked over. Her snow-white robes were spotless. She was as beautiful as a fairy Yan Rumeng. She was mesmerizing.

"Hmph …" Jiang Luoli pouted and wrinkled her little nose.

She was a little unhappy.

Because she didn't see the person she wanted to see.

Coincidentally, Ye Xingyun came over at this time.

"Luo Li, long time no see." Ye Xingyun flashed a calm and polite smile.

"Who are you?" Jiang Luoli was a little depressed and irritated.

"I'm Ye Xingyun." Ye Xingyun's face stiffened again.

"Oh, I remember now …" Jiang Luoli nodded her little head.

However, before Ye Xingyun could secretly rejoice, he heard a voice.

"You're the one who was beaten unconscious by Big Brother Xiaoyao, aren't you?"

No matter how calm Ye Xingyun was, he almost vomited blood at this moment.

Jiang Luoli kept calling him Big Brother Xiaoyao and Big Brother Xiaoyao.

It was like a curse that drove Ye Xingyun crazy. He wanted nothing more than to kill Jun Xiaoyao.

He forced a stiff smile and turned to leave.

Jiang Luoli didn't care. She only had Jun Xiaoyao in her heart.

"Don't worry, little girl. I think he'll come." Jiang Shengyi smiled and comforted her.

Although she didn't show it, in her heart …

In fact, she wanted to see Jun Xiaoyao a little.

No … she wanted to see him very much.

...

As time passed, almost all the immortal forces had arrived.

However, no one noticed that there was a hooded figure sitting in the corner at the back.

It was Xiao Chen.

He stared coldly at the group of people from the Jun Family.

As the saying goes, love the house and its crow. Hatred was the same.

"If I, Xiao Chen, can rise to power in the future, I will uproot the Jun Family and eliminate them completely!" Xiao Chen swore to himself.

At this moment, there was a lot of noise and exclamations in the surroundings.

In the distance, a figure shrouded in divine light walked over.

"It's the Marquis Champion!" many cultivators shouted.

No wonder they paid so much attention to him. After all, the Marquis Champion was the eye of the storm.

He was the most likely candidate to be Wu Mingyue's Prince Consort.

Plus, he had agreed to fight with Jun Xiaoyao.

All these things pushed the Marquis Champion to the forefront of the storm.

The Marquis Champion now was different from the Marquis Champion in the Ancient Kingdom of Phoenix.

That Marquis Champion was just a clone.

This one was the real Marquis Champion.

The real Marquis Champion was wearing the ferocious Divine Armor of Tianmang Horn and holding the sharp Divine Spear of Zhanmang.

Vaguely, there was an endless Boundless Sword Intent spreading within his body. It was the Coiling Emperor Life Sword.

"Is this the Marquis Champion of the Jin Dynasty? His aura is indeed powerful!"

"Yeah, seeing is believing. Although the Marquis Champion doesn't have a good reputation, he is really powerful!"

Seeing the real Marquis Champion, many of the geniuses of the eternal forces looked a little serious.

The aura of the Marquis Champion was too powerful.

Plus, he was wearing the divine armor that he had picked up by luck.

Even the top geniuses of the eternal forces would be wary of him.

In the corner, Xiao Chen saw the Marquis Champion, and his face was immediately covered with a layer of frost.

"Is this the scumbag who wanted to get Mingyue? He really can't be underestimated." Xiao Chen's heart was full of coldness.

In the sky, Yang Pan's eyes fell on the Jun family.

"Heh, he didn't show up as expected. It seems that I overestimated Jun Xiaoyao." Yang Pan had a cold smile on his face.

Jun Xiaoyao had stolen the fruits of his labor and robbed him of his opportunity. He had even destroyed his clone and the 4 puppet saints.

Yang Pan felt like killing Jun Xiaoyao right there and then.

Being able to destroy Jun Xiaoyao's reputation in public was also a form of revenge.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, an angry and delicate voice was heard.

"What right do you have to judge Brother Xiaoyao, you ugly black beetle?"

The person who spoke was Jiang Luoli.

Her words stunned everyone present.

Then, many people looked at the Marquis Champion.

The Marquis Champion was wearing the black Divine Armor of Heavenly Light Horn, and there were two black curved horns on his head.

From afar, he did look a little like a black beetle.

Many cultivators burst out laughing and covered their mouths with their hands. Their faces were red.

Yang Pan's face darkened, and his expression became cold.