Chapter 144

Seeing the young man's sudden killing intent.

Many cultivators were confused.

Jin Yeol frowned and said coldly, "Slave, what is the meaning of this? Are you expressing your dissatisfaction?"

The young man said coldly, "Archean royalty. I'll kill anyone I see!"

"You're courting death!"

Jin Yeol's eyes flashed coldly when he heard that. The sword feathers on his wings trembled and emitted a metallic sound.

The surrounding group of people backed away, all trembling in fear.

The Golden-winged Roc of the Jialou Sacred Mountain was too famous. It was indeed terrifying.

"I heard that the Golden-winged Roc refined his wings into a hundred and eight thousand sword feathers. If he uses them together, he'll be invincible," a human prodigy said with a fearful look.

However, the young man was not afraid at all. He was ready to fight back.

"Stop!" The old man in charge took out a Dharma artifact and activated it.

Lightning flashed on the young man's body. He grunted and took a few steps back.

"I'm sorry to disturb the Little Roc King." The old man in charge cupped his hands.

"I'll pay two hundred Immortal Sources. I'll take this man. If he's unruly, I'll completely tame him," the Golden-winged Roc said coldly.

Some of the human prodigies shook their heads slightly.

The young man was probably going to suffer if he fell into the hands of the Golden-winged Roc.

The young man's face was cold and determined.

He had decided that even if he died, he would not submit to the Golden-winged Roc.

At that moment, a gentle and calm voice sounded.

"Three hundred Immortal Sources. I, the Son Of God, will take him."

That sentence attracted the attention of everyone in the venue.

"Hmm, who is it?" The Golden-winged Roc looked over with a sharp gaze.

The others present were stunned at first, but then they heard the self-address in the voice.

"Could it be that …" A young prodigy took a deep breath. His eyes were filled with shock.

Three figures walked out of the VIP box.

They were Jun Xiaoyao, Jun Linglong, and Wu Mingyue.

"The eldest princess of the Jin Dynasty, and … the Son Of God of the Jun Family?!"

Everyone was shocked. Many people cried out involuntarily.

They were not surprised by Wu Mingyue's appearance.

Jun Xiaoyao's appearance was the most surprising.

"No wonder. It wasn't the Eldest Princess who made the bet, but the Son Of God of the Jun Family."

Some people also came to their senses.

They thought that it was Wu Mingyue who had great foresight.

In the end, the Son Of God of the Jun Family had placed bets behind the scenes.

However …

When did Wu Mingyue become so close to the Son Of God of the Jun Family?

"How could this be? How could Princess Mingyue share a private room with Jun Xiaoyao?" The Yin Yang Holy Son was in disbelief.

Wu Mingyue didn't even look at him.

Now, she walked out of a private room with Jun Xiaoyao.

"This is so confusing. I heard that Jun Xiaoyao didn't care about his status as the Prince Consort and even belittled Wu Mingyue. Why are they together now?" Xia Lan was also confused.

Hua Xiqing didn't say anything. Her gaze fell on Jun Xiaoyao's handsome face, and she was momentarily dazed.

"Jun Xiaoyao, so it's you!" Jin Yeol's eyes were even colder.

He didn't like Jun Xiaoyao to begin with.

Now that Jun Xiaoyao had stopped him, Jin Yeol was even more furious.

"The highest bidder wins. You can continue to bid, but let me say this first. I, the Son Of God, have won a lot of Immortal sources." Jun Xiaoyao's tone was playful.

The rich were the masters.

"You..." Jin Yeol's breathing quickened and he panted heavily. If it weren't for the restriction on fighting here, he would have attacked.

Moreover, 200 celestial sources was already Jin Yeol's limit.

Seeing that Jin Yeol was speechless.

Jun Xiaoyao glanced around and said, "The Son Of God wants this person. Anyone who wants to compete can say it."

Everyone in the venue looked at each other in silence.

Jun Xiaoyao's words silenced everyone!

"Haha, since the Son Of God needs this person, then I'll sell this person to the Son Of God. Moreover, 200 Immortal sources are enough."

The Young Master of the Million Treasure Chamber of Commerce, Qian Duo, walked over and said with a smile.

Hearing this, Jin Yeol almost vomited blood.

Wasn't this the same price he had offered?

"Well, the Million Treasure Chamber of Commerce. I, the Son Of God, will remember this." Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.

Qian Duo's eyes were filled with surprise. This was the effect he wanted.

"Remember, it's your fortune to be able to become the slave of the Son Of God. He is the noblest and most powerful genius in the Huangtian Mystic Realm." Qian Duo turned to the young man and flattered him.

The young man took a deep look at Jun Xiaoyao.

Even with his mysterious identity and background, when he saw Jun Xiaoyao, he was slightly shocked and felt that he couldn't see through him.

This made him feel incredulous.

This was because he was one of the top geniuses in the Xuantian Mystic Realm. He was strong enough to compete with the young paragons and even the ancient freaks.

But now, he couldn't see through someone who was much younger than him.

"By the way, remove the magical instrument on him." Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand.

"But the Son Of God, if he doesn't listen..." Qian Duo hesitated.

"It's fine." Jun Xiaoyao shook his head.

Qian Duo immediately ordered the servants to remove the magical instrument on the young man.

The young man looked at Jun Xiaoyao with a much gentler gaze.

The reason why Jun Xiaoyao gave this order was that there was no need to use the magical instrument at all.

The young man couldn't threaten him.

If he didn't obey, he could just suppress him.

"Let's go." Jun Xiaoyao flicked his sleeves and turned to leave.

Before leaving, he glanced at Jin Yeol, Ye Xingyun, and the others indifferently.

His eyes were extremely calm and indifferent.

It was as if he was sweeping through a pile of trash.

After Jun Xiaoyao and the others left.

Jin Yeol roared to the sky.

"Jun Xiaoyao, when the time comes at the Heavenly Dao Tower, I will definitely compete with you!"

...

After leaving the Martial Arts Competition, Jun Xiaoyao and the others went straight back to the inn.

Wu Mingyue was reluctant to part with them, so she also followed them back.

This made Jun Linglong even more hostile.

In her opinion, the eldest princess of the Jin Dynasty wanted to steal her maidservant position.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't care. He was more curious about the young man's identity and background.

In a hall, Jun Xiaoyao sat upright and asked, "What's your name? Where are you from? Tell me clearly."

Jun Xiaoyao didn't beat around the bush and went straight to the point.

The young man was tactful. He knew that although Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation level was one level lower than his, his otherworldly aura was not something he could compete with.

In addition, Jun Xiaoyao was the only one who bet on his victory and helped him get rid of the threat of the Golden-winged Roc.

The young man couldn't turn a blind eye to all these favors.

Therefore, he told the truth.

"Thank you for your help, young master. My name is Yi Yu. I'm from the Ancient Emperor Clan of the Xuantian Mystic Realm, the Yi Clan," the young man named Yi Yu said.

"The Ancient Emperor Clan?" Jun Xiaoyao murmured.

The so-called Ancient Emperor Clan was the orthodoxy of the Great Emperors that had been passed down from ancient times.

This orthodoxy was very ancient and paid great attention to bloodline inheritance. There were not many people in the clan.

Strictly speaking, the Jun Family was not considered an Ancient Emperor Clan.

This was because the strongest person in the Jun Family's ancestors was not an Emperor.

It was an Immortal!