Chapter 114

Borrowing the power of the Coiling Emperor Life Sword, Yang Pan tapped the tip of his sword and unleashed a resplendent sword light.

This sword seemed to be able to slice through the world!

As for Jun Xiaoyao, he activated the power of the Supreme Bone.

A blazing divine light burst out from his chest, as if the heavens had sent down a divine tribulation.

The two ultimate moves clashed, causing wind and thunder to tremble and the world to tremble. A vast ripple of magic power swept out in all directions.

If God Lord Pan Wu hadn't used space to restrain this ripple, the surrounding young geniuses would have definitely been injured or killed.

In this terrifying collision, Yang Pan fell from the sky.

Like a bird with broken wings, he plummeted from the sky, blood staining the armor on his chest.

Even with the protection of the Skylight Horn Divine Armor, he still couldn't resist the shockwaves.

Yang Pan's gaze was fixed on the center of the collision.

He wanted to know Jun Xiaoyao's condition.

However, when the light dissipated, the ripples calmed down.

Jun Xiaoyao, who was dressed in white and looked like a transcendent being, was still standing where he was.

"This..." Yang Pan's expression instantly froze.

It was as if he had seen the most inconceivable thing in the world.

He had even taken out the Coiling Emperor Life Sword, yet he couldn't injure Jun Xiaoyao at all?

At this moment, Yang Pan began to wonder if the Coiling Emperor Life Sword he had taken out was fake.

"That's right. If you could completely unleash the power of the Coiling Emperor Life Sword, you might really be able to threaten me a little. Unfortunately..." Jun Xiaoyao shook his head.

Back in the Origin Sky Treasury, even the Supreme Demon Corpse couldn't injure him much.

Even if Yang Pan took out the Coiling Emperor Life Sword, what use would it be?

"This is impossible..." Yang Pan was somewhat dazed.

Wasn't the Coiling Emperor Life Sword his greatest trump card?

But now, Yang Pan's Dao Heart was starting to become unstable.

"Are you still dazed in the middle of a battle?"

Jun Xiaoyao extended a pair of demonic wings behind his back. His body moved as if he was streaking through the air, bringing his hand down on Yang Pan.

Yang Pan came back to his senses and hastily blocked.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

After a few consecutive moves, the Marquis Champion vomited blood continuously. Even with the protection of the Skylight Horn Divine Armor, it was useless.

Jun Xiaoyao unleashed the Immortal Slayer Sword Art once again. A vast and resplendent sword ray slashed at Yang Pan.

Yang Pan was scared out of his wits. He hurriedly used the Pan Huang Life Spirit Sword to defend himself.

Puchi!

Yang Pan's Heavenly Light Horn Divine Armor was cut open by the sword light.

A sword wound that was so deep that bone could be seen extended from his chest to his abdomen.

If not for the Pan Huang Life Spirit Sword helping him recover, Yang Pan would have died.

Boom!

Jun Xiaoyao descended from the sky and stepped on Yang Pan's face.

"After dancing for so long, are you awake now?" Jun Xiaoyao asked faintly.

"You …" Yang Pan struggled, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not turn over.

Jun Xiaoyao's own divine power almost crushed his head.

Shame, resentment, rage, powerlessness …

All sorts of emotions churned in Yang Pan's heart.

He was the Marquis Champion, second only to one person and above tens of thousands. In the Panwu Jin Dynasty, he was like a local tyrant.

But now, in front of countless people, in front of countless factions, Jun Xiaoyao stepped on his face.

He would never forget this humiliation.

"Young Master …" In the crowd, Ji Yanran's eyes reddened. She was so emotional that her delicate body trembled.

That enemy, whom she hated so much yet felt so powerless against, was being stepped on by Jun Xiaoyao like a dead dog at that very moment.

"Oh yeah, Big Brother Xiaoyao is the best. Stomp that big beetle to death!" Jiang Luoli also clenched her fists and cheered.

Jun Xiaoyao had said that he would help her vent her anger. Now, it was truly venting.

"Jun Family's Son Of God, it's about time."

Finally, on the high platform, God Lord Panwu spoke.

No matter what, Yang Pan was still the Marquis Champion of the Jin Dynasty. Being stepped on like this was truly a loss of face for the Panwu Jin Dynasty.

To the side, Wu Mingyue had to admit that she was somewhat happy to see Yang Pan suffer.

But then, she began to feel apprehensive.

Jun Xiaoyao had defeated Yang Pan. Didn't that mean that he had the qualifications to become the emperor's son-in-law?

"Heh … Since the Divine Lord has spoken, then this Jun might as well give you some face." Jun Xiaoyao chuckled.

He lashed out with a kick that was imbued with immense power.

A series of cracking sounds rang out. That was Yang Pan's bones shattering.

He was sent flying by a kick and crashed heavily into a side hall.

This scene caused the corners of Divine Lord Panwu's eyes to twitch.

Jun Xiaoyao also knew that it was impossible to kill Yang Pan under the watch of Divine Lord Panwu.

Besides, Yang Pan was also a leek that might be worth harvesting in the future.

Panhuang Sword, mm …

Jun Xiaoyao had to admit that he was a little tempted.

There was probably no one who wouldn't be tempted by an imperial weapon.

"Then, today's match …" God Lord Panwu was somewhat hesitant, unsure of how to begin.

According to the original script, Yang Pan should have swept away all opposition, become the emperor's son-in-law, and then marry Wu Mingyue.

But now, as he looked at the wretched Yang Pan lying in the ruins, covered in blood, God Lord Panwu couldn't bring himself to make him the emperor's son-in-law.

Forget it. I don't have to use this method to appease Yang Pan, God Lord Panwu thought to himself.

If he could rope in a monster like Jun Xiaoyao, wouldn't he be more valuable than ten Yang Pans?

With this thought, God Lord Panwu said, "The Son Of God of the Jun Family is indeed as the rumors say. You have the bearing of a dragon and the bearing of a phoenix, and you have an invincible spirit. It seems that there is no doubt that you are the most suitable candidate for the emperor's son-in-law."

God Lord Panwu's words caused an uproar.

Was he going to make Jun Xiaoyao the emperor's son-in-law?

Jun Zhantian didn't say anything.

This was Jun Xiaoyao's personal matter. If he was willing, the Jun Family wouldn't object.

Jiang Luoli's small face immediately paled. She nervously clenched her fists.

Although Jiang Luoli sometimes acted simple-minded, she could also be very intelligent.

For example, right now, she didn't step forward to ask Jun Xiaoyao what his choice was.

Of course, Jiang Luoli herself didn't want Jun Xiaoyao to become the emperor's son-in-law.

Although it was normal for an outstanding man like Jun Xiaoyao to have multiple wives and concubines, Jiang Luoli still felt a knot in her heart.

To the side, Jiang Shengyi was also a little nervous.

She also didn't want Jun Xiaoyao to agree to become the emperor's son-in-law.

I'm doing this for Luo Li, Jiang Shengyi inwardly muttered.

However, only Jiang Shengyi herself knew the reason behind it.

Apart from them, many other female cultivators who worshipped Jun Xiaoyao and were die-hard fans also didn't want Jun Xiaoyao to become the emperor's son-in-law.

They were all female fans who dreamed of becoming Jun Xiaoyao's Dao partner.

If Jun Xiaoyao agreed to become the emperor's son-in-law, wouldn't these female fans' dreams be shattered?

At this moment, everyone was waiting for Jun Xiaoyao's answer.

Xiao Chen was covered in blood, and his eyes were trembling with anger.

He couldn't imagine how furious he would be if Jun Xiaoyao became the emperor's son-in-law.

Seeing that Jun Xiaoyao didn't immediately agree, God Lord Panwu frowned slightly and threw another bomb.

"If you can become the emperor's son-in-law of the Panwu Jin Dynasty, you can get a chance to enter the Panwu Mausoleum."

As soon as this was said, everyone was in an uproar!