Chapter 38 Killing Long Haotian, the Eighteenth Ancestor took action, and destroyed the Quasi-Supreme with three swords!
That voice made the world shake and the heaven and earth tremble!
A terrifying dragon might pressed down!
In the eyes of all forces, people were horrified.
A huge black dragon claw with twisted muscles pressed down from the sky.
The dark scales were shining with cold light. When the claw reached down, cracks appeared in the void, and the fluctuations were so terrifying that they were frightening.
"That might... at least it is a quasi-supreme!" Some of the older generation of strong men were shocked and lost their voices.
The realm of the supreme is already standing at the peak level of the fairyland.
And the quasi-supreme is the first under the supreme!
Even in some immortal sects, the quasi-supreme is an absolutely top figure, and can be called a foundation.
And now, a quasi-supreme appeared, shocking the four fields.
"No wonder Long Haotian can be so fearless. It turns out that there is someone backing him up, so he is naturally not afraid." Some people understood.
No matter how arrogant Long Haotian was, he couldn't really come to the Jun family alone.
Just like the Jun family's genius, he couldn't be stupid enough to go to the Dragon Nest alone to provoke.
Behind Long Haotian, someone was backing him up.
"Great, Elder Youlong has taken action!" Long Haotian smiled as if he had been saved from a desperate situation.
As long as there was still a life, there was a chance to make a comeback.
Today's shame may not be washed away tomorrow.
"What, could it be that the person coming is the Youlong Supreme of the Dragon Nest?"
Hearing Long Haotian's words, some older cultivators showed a tremor.
The Youlong Supreme was a very powerful quasi-supreme in the Dragon Nest, and his body was a black dragon.
Once, with his quasi-supreme cultivation, he fought against a supreme supreme of the human race, and his reputation spread throughout the three thousand Dao states of the fairyland.
But later, he hid in the Dragon Nest and didn't come out.
Now that he has reappeared in the world, his might still shakes the heaven and earth.
"Young man of the Jun family, don't be too ruthless. Let's stop here for today."
The Youlong Supreme said in a cold and arrogant tone.
It was obviously Long Haotian who wanted to cause trouble first and came to the Jun family, trying to trample Jun Xiaoyao under his feet and make a name for himself.
As a result, now the Youlong Supreme wants to pass it by with just one sentence.
Of course, the Youlong Supreme can only take Long Haotian away now.
Wanting to kill Jun Xiaoyao in the Jun family's residence is simply no different from a fairy tale.
Not to mention that he is only a quasi-supreme, even if the real Zulongchao Supreme comes, he can't kill Jun Xiaoyao in the Jun family's territory.
Hearing the words of the Youlong Supreme, Long Haotian finally breathed a sigh of relief.
But the look he gave Jun Xiaoyao was cold and resentful.
For the first time in his life, he was defeated so miserably.
In the end, the elders of the clan even had to save him at the cost of their dignity.
It can be said that Long Haotian had never suffered such humiliation before.
His hatred for Jun Xiaoyao can be imagined.
Looking at Long Haotian's eyes, Jun Xiaoyao raised a sneer at the corner of his lips and said, "Why, do you also want to say that thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west?"
"Humph, my brother Long Aotian will let you taste a miserable defeat!" Long Haotian said in a cold tone.
He didn't dare to say anything about personal revenge.
After all, the ancient holy body plus the supreme bone are too powerful, and he can't deal with them at all.
"Heh... It's a pity that you can't see it anyway." Jun Xiaoyao smiled, and in the stunned eyes of Long Haotian, he continued to suppress him with one hand.
"Jun Xiaoyao, are you crazy? You dare to attack me!?" Long Haotian's face changed, and his body retreated violently.
"Bold!"
In the sky, the voice of the Supreme Youlong was like thunder, shaking the nine heavens and ten earths.
He, a quasi-supreme, spoke in person, but Jun Xiaoyao turned a blind eye.
Rumble!
The huge dragon claws reached down from the sky.
In the void, many runes were shining. That was the defense formation of the Jun family. It sensed the fluctuation of mana and manifested itself.
Each of the rays of light was enough to make a saint fall.
But now, there was no way to stop the dragon claw that fell from the sky.
Wherever the dragon claw passed, many rune formations exploded.
The Supreme Youlong took action, not to deal with Jun Xiaoyao, but to take Long Haotian away.
Bang bang bang!
The black dragon claws tore through the void, and the formation runes exploded directly.
The power of the quasi-supreme is so strong!
"This... Didn't the Jun family react at all?"
Feeling this terrifying might, many people hurriedly dispersed, and at the same time looked at Jun Zhantian and other elders.
The Quasi-Supreme of Zulongchao had already taken action, so why were they still so calm?
Some people who were interested noticed that Jun Zhantian and other elders had a cold and sarcastic smile on their lips.
The powerful Quasi-Supreme's might pressed down and focused on Jun Xiaoyao.
If it were an ordinary young genius, he would have been suppressed by this pressure and unable to move.
But Jun Xiaoyao ignored it and continued to attack.
He grabbed at the void, and the Spear of the Underworld God condensed and threw it directly at the fleeing Long Haotian, piercing his chest.
Then he used the extreme speed of the Demon Wings and raised his hand to slap Long Haotian at lightning speed.
Crack!
A series of bone-breaking sounds rang out, making people's teeth ache.
Long Haotian vomited blood, his bones were all broken, and he fell to the ground, dying.
Finally, Jun Xiaoyao stepped down from mid-air, and with a kick of 40,000 giant elephant particles, he directly stepped on Long Haotian's chest.
Puff!
A large mouthful of blood, mixed with broken organs, spit out from Long Haotian's mouth.
Even if he was a dragon, he couldn't withstand such a huge force.
Long Haotian's eyes bulged, his face was full of shock, anger, astonishment, unwillingness, and a hint of regret.
"Brother... won't... let you go..."
Long Haotian's eyes widened, his words were unclear, and finally he stopped breathing, and died with his eyes open.
The Dragon Son of the Ancestral Dragon Nest fell!
And all this happened in just a short moment.
Even the Supreme Youlong didn't expect Jun Xiaoyao to be so decisive.
"Damn it!"
A roar shook the nine heavens and ten earths!
The Supreme Youlong was angry!
The overwhelming pressure poured down like a tide, and the earth began to crack. Some of the guests 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 seemed that he was not facing a quasi-supreme with unparalleled strength, but just an ordinary person.
At this time, a cold snort came from the deepest part of the Jun family.
"Since when, a mere quasi-supreme dared to be presumptuous in my Jun family?"
As the voice fell, a mighty and brilliant sword light broke through the air from the depths of the Jun family.
The sword light was shining, as if reflecting the terrifying scene of the fall of the immortals, and the void directly cracked a dark crack!
The dark space turbulence was roaring with sword energy.
With a sword sweeping across, the Supreme Ghost Dragon roared.
A huge dragon arm, accompanied by dragon blood, fell from the depths of the sky.
With one sword, one of the dragon arms of the Supreme Ghost Dragon was cut off!
Everyone around was so scared!
The might of the sword light seemed to destroy the heavens and the worlds!
"It is the Jun family's Immortal Killing Sword Art, one of the five great divine arts, and the one who made the move is the eighteenth ancestor of the Jun family!" Someone exclaimed.
"The eighteenth ancestor of the Jun family, you wait..." In the sky, the voice of the Supreme Ghost Dragon was cold and fierce.
"Since you are here, then stay..."
The voice of the eighteenth ancestor sounded again.
Immediately, two sword lights of the Immortal Killing Sword Art slashed across the sky from the depths of the Jun family again!
"No, do you want to start an immortal war between the Ancestral Dragon Nest and the Jun family?!"
In the void, the voice of the Supreme Ghost Dragon was filled with unprecedented fear.
If the two immortal forces really start an immortal war, the entire Desolate Heaven Immortal Realm will fall into unprecedented turmoil.
"So what about an immortal war? My Jun family has stood in the Immortal Realm for countless years, and we have never been afraid of anyone!" The tone of the Eighteenth Ancestor was domineering and boundless!
Puff!
Above the sky, two sword beams swept across one after another.
Blood rain poured down!
The sky and the earth cried together, and the universe shook!
A huge black dragon corpse fell from the sky in the distance, like a fallen god!
The Eighteenth Ancestor of the Jun Family, killed the Quasi-Supreme of the Dragon Nest with three swords!