Chapter 49: Revenge is not delayed overnight, killing the Black Cloud Clan's genius

Not long after, Jun Linglong and Jun Zhangjian returned to where Jun Xiaoyao was.

"Sir, the Qingxin Tea has been bought." A smile appeared on Jun Linglong's slightly pale jade face.

"Well, okay..." Jun Xiaoyao just nodded and noticed the abnormality of Jun Linglong and Jun Zhangjian.

He frowned slightly, stood up and walked to Jun Linglong.

"Sir?" Jun Linglong's expression paused, a little embarrassed.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and gently wiped off a faint blood stain on the corner of Jun Linglong's lips.

Such an intimate move made Jun Linglong blush suddenly.

"What's the matter?"

Jun Xiaoyao asked in a light tone.

He didn't say that he liked Jun Linglong very much.

At least, Jun Linglong was someone around him.

To attack Jun Linglong was a provocation to him.

"Sorry, Son of God, I couldn't stop Jun Wanjie." Jun Zhangjian said apologetically.

"Explain clearly." Jun Xiaoyao said.

Next, Jun Zhangjian told Jun Xiaoyao what happened before.

"You are injured, but you still want to buy me tea. Are you stupid?" Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.

"If the young master wants to drink, Linglong will buy it."

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words that seemed to contain a hint of pampering, Jun Linglong felt as sweet as eating honey.

"Let's go." Jun Xiaoyao flicked his sleeves and said with his hands behind his back.

"Where to go?" Jun Zhangjian asked subconsciously.

"Of course, I'm going to find Jun Wanjie." Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

But that smile was a little cold.

What a gentleman's revenge is not too late for ten years.

What we are all Jun family members, the overall situation is important, there is no such thing!

Revenge does not wait overnight.

Since Jun Wanjie took the initiative to provoke him, Jun Xiaoyao does not have to save face for him.

On the other side, where Jun Wanjie is.

Heitu showed a trace of reluctance and said: "Sir, since your strength is so strong, why don't you suppress Jun Xiaoyao directly?"

Just now, seeing Jun Wanjie's domineering move, Heitu admired him to the extreme.

At the same time, he also believed that Jun Wanjie could definitely defeat Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Wanjie shook his head slightly and said: "First of all, Jun Xiaoyao is an ancient holy body with a supreme bone, and his strength is not weak."

"If it weren't for my advantage in age and realm, I might not be able to deal with him."

"Secondly, the Yuantian Supreme Secret Treasure is about to be opened. If I fight with Jun Xiaoyao, it will affect my state, and I may be blamed by the elders at that time."

It must be said that Jun Wanjie has risen from the bottom of the side branch, and his brain is not stupid.

On the contrary, he is very smart.

Before, he only took action to suppress Jun Zhangjian and Jun Linglong, trying to suppress Jun Xiaoyao's limelight a little.

It can be said that he stopped at the right time and was just right.

In this way, the effect will be achieved, and he will not be blamed by the elders, nor will it affect his participation in the fight for the secret treasure.

"Your Excellency is still in control. I never thought of this." Heitu couldn't help but admire him even more.

"And I can guarantee that Jun Xiaoyao will hold back for the time being. He will at least wait until the secret treasure is over before he dares to attack me."

Jun Wanjie raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

However, just as he finished speaking.

Outside the attic where he was, there was a sudden shock wave.

"What's going on?"

At the moment when Jun Wanjie was stunned, a seal fell from the sky, like a falling meteorite.

"It's the Human King Seal!"

Jun Wanjie's face suddenly changed, and he quickly dodged.

Heitu's face was also pale, and he turned into a black smoke and swept out.

Boom!

The sky and the ground shook!

The attic where Jun Wanjie lived turned into nothingness, and a huge deep pit appeared on the spot, with thick cracks spreading around.

Such a movement attracted the attention of countless people around.

"What's going on? Did someone take action?"

"It seems that something happened to the fifth sequence of the Jun family. Oh my god, someone actually razed Jun Wanjie's residence to the ground!?"

The whole Nantian City was in an uproar and boiling!

You know, that is the residence of the fifth sequence of the Jun family.

Not to mention razing it to the ground, even if you pass by it on weekdays, you have to speak softly.

"Look, that... is it the son of God of the Jun family!" A cultivator looked up and suddenly pointed to the sky.

Above the sky, four figures stood.

Jun Linglong, Jun Xuehuang, and Jun Zhangjian stood a little behind.

And Jun Xiaoyao was at the front.

He had one hand behind his back, and the other hand had just released the seal.

Obviously, he was the one who sent out the Human King Seal.

"Jun... Xiao... Yao!"

A cold shout, accompanied by millions of lightning rays spreading out.

With a loud bang, a figure wrapped in lightning rose into the air. It was Jun Wanjie!

He stared at Jun Xiaoyao, and it was as if there were two pools of thunder rolling in his eyes, and the thunder flashed endlessly.

He didn't expect that Jun Xiaoyao would be so decisive.

He just said that Jun Xiaoyao would never attack him before the secret collection was over.

As a result, he was slapped in the face the next moment.

Beside him, Heitu also showed up, looking at Jun Xiaoyao with fear in his eyes.

He had only heard of Jun Xiaoyao's name before, but had never seen him.

This was the first time.

But the impression was definitely deep.

After all, their residences were all turned into nothingness by Jun Xiaoyao's blow.

"Jun Xiaoyao, what do you mean?" Jun Wanjie suppressed his anger and said coldly.

"Who gave you the courage to touch the people of this Son of God?"

Jun Xiaoyao's tone was calm, but he was still domineering.

Jun Linglong's heart was beating non-stop.

Many female cultivators around who were paying attention were also overwhelmed, and they wanted to replace Jun Linglong's position.

"It was just a slight punishment, and they didn't really do anything to them. Is this the only tolerance of the Son of God?" Jun Wanjie's tone was extremely cold.

"Well, you are right, my tolerance is indeed very small. In this case..."

Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly and turned his eyes to Heitu.

Heitu's heart sank to the bottom of the valley as if it fell into an ice cave.

"You were the one who started the trouble first. It's better to kill a brainless follower like you."

Jun Xiaoyao finished speaking and raised his hand.

The majestic golden mana burst out like a volcano, interweaving and condensing into a golden rune hand.

Grabbing with one hand, it was as if the Five Finger Mountain fell, overwhelming.

"No, how is it possible!" Heitu was so frightened that his soul was about to die.

It was the first time he faced Jun Xiaoyao, so he naturally didn't know that Jun Xiaoyao's power was so strong!

It was like facing a young emperor.

"Enough, stop it!"

Jun Wanjie also raised his hand, and the thunder and lightning intertwined, turning into a giant thunder hand, trying to intercept Jun Xiaoyao.

"This son of God wants to kill people, can you stop it?" Jun Xiaoyao shook his head and sighed.

He stretched out his other hand, and dragon energy burst out, turning into a golden dragon claw, colliding with Jun Wanjie's moves.

It was the magical power he extracted from Long Haotian's dragon essence, the dragon intercepting hand.

On this side, Jun Xiaoyao continued to suppress Heitu.

Heitu gritted his teeth and used the unique method of the Black Cloud Clan again, turning his gas into mist.

The golden rune hand directly dispersed the black mist, but could not kill him.

"Haha, what is the zero sequence, it's just so-so. If you can't even kill me, how can you compete with adults!"

Heitu's figure gathered again, his face pale, and he was still frightened, but he was relieved in his heart.

It seems that Jun Xiaoyao can't do anything to him for a while.

"Are you really brainless?" Jun Xiaoyao tilted his head slightly, as if looking at a clown.

He raised his hand again and urged the God Elephant to suppress the prison.

The pitch-black hell furnace directly suppressed from the sky, like a furnace for refining gods and demons, bursting with endless suction.

"No, what is this!?" Heitu was so scared that his soul was about to escape, and hurriedly used gas to turn into mist again.

But all the black mist was instantly absorbed and refined by the hell furnace.

From it, a shrill scream was heard from Heitu.

After a moment, the scream suddenly stopped...