Chapter 39

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

As everyone was left at a loss for words, the world remained silent!

Thousands of forces came to attend Jun Xiaoyao’s coming of age banquet.

Just now, people from these forces witnessed the downfall of a Destined Supreme from the Lair of Zulong.

This fallen Destined Supreme was also no ordinary being, but an existence that could go up against a Highest Supreme being of the human race.

However, the Jun Family’s Eighteenth Ancestor destroyed such a powerful being with three slashes.

What was going on?

A Destined Supreme could be considered the foundation of Immortal Orthodoxy.

Even on their own, they could create a top-notch mystic orthodoxy.

Despite that, the Eighteenth Ancestor killed such a being with three slashes as if he was killing a dog.

With a gulp, one young genius said, “Shouldn’t the Eighteenth Ancestor of the Jun Family be just a common Supreme?”

One elder who knew a little bit of information about the Jun family. He said in a low guttural voice, “It was said that the most mysterious place in the Jun family is their Ancestral Temple. No one knows how many ancient ones are buried there…”

The Jun Family stood firm in the Mystic Realm for countless years in absolute brilliance. Their wisdom and power simply exceeded the expectations of ordinary beings.

Any grand patriarch buried within their Ancestral Temple would leave the Mystic Realm trembling with just a stomp of their feet.

There were also rumors that emperor-level figures resided within the Jun Family.

“Recently, the last Supreme Emperor came from the Jun Family. Supreme Emperor Jun Qitian was an unrivaled existence that could block out even the gods themselves…”

Some of the elders whispered among each other with tones filled with awe.

There was a reason why the Jun family was able to shine in the Mystic Realm for countless eras, after all.

Drops of blood whirled around in the sky, scattering as if all living beings were crying out with solemn fervor.

The fall of a Destined Supreme was enough to trigger a worldwide anomaly.

The voice of Eighteenth Ancestor’s voice rang out from the depths of the Jun Residence. “Xiaoyao, come see me after the banquet.”

“Understood.” Jun Xiaoyao tightly clenched his fist.

If he were to be completely honest, Eighteenth Ancestor’s conduct amazed Jun Xiaoyao.

He was especially amazed by the Sword Chant of the Immortal Slayer. With the words “Immortal Slayer” in its name, it was highly potent. The sheer sight of it greatly fascinated Jun Xiaoyao.

Such a top-level Abjihna may not have even been found in the Jun Family’s martial tower.

Jun Xiaoyao thought about asking for the Sword Chant of the Immortal Slayer’s inheritance from Eighteenth Ancestor when he would meet him later.

The people who came to the Jun Residence to provoke them were almost wiped out now. Such people included Supreme Youlong and the geniuses of the Far ancient imperial families.

“Oh, I forgot someone…” Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows slightly as he looked at the genius of the Harpy Clan, who was on the ground shuddering in fear.

She was almost killed by Jun Xuehuang earlier, but she survived thanks to Long Haotian’s intervention.

Upon watching such a scene unravel, the genius of the Harpy Clan was now left so horrified that her liver and gallbladder almost shattered. She had even urinated out of fear, leaving the lower part of her body drenched.

Previously, she thought that the Divine Child of the Jun Family was no match for Long Haotian.

However, the sight of Jun Xiaoyao tearing Long Haotian apart with his hands now looped in her mind like a nightmare.

“You should join them,” Jun Xiaoyao’s eyes were apathetic.

The genius of the Harpy Clan proceeded to kowtow as she wept, “No… no, please, spare me, Divine Child of the Jun Family. I, Yu Zhu, am willing to serve you as a maid for the rest of my life!”

The women of some Far ancient imperial family and even Demon Clans possessed charms that women of the human race didn’t.

Yu Zhu was one such example; she had pure white wings sticking out from behind her back, crystal clear skin, and an alluring complexion.

If she were to be sold at the auction, she would be worth so much money.

Jun Xiaoyao said in a chilling tone, “Do you think you’re even worthy of becoming my maid?”

Even Princess Bai Yu’er of the Ancient Kingdom of Phoenix was no more than Jun Xiaoyao’s maid.

What would make a mere genius of the Harpy Clan qualified to become his maid?

Jun Xiaoyao clapped his hand once.

“No!” Yu Zhu screamed. She never expected Jun Xiaoyao to deem her unqualified to even become his maid.

Spllurgh!

The last genius of the Far ancient imperial family perished.

As they watched Jun Xiaoyao mercilessly slaughter so many people, some of the guests wiped off the sweat beading on their foreheads.

Everyone in the Jun Family was a savage…

However, more brutal events were yet to come. Jun Zhantian and a few other clan elders directly carried over Supreme Youlong’s corpse.

They immediately refined his remains in the Flames of Dharma and began roasting black dragon meat.

Everyone in the vicinity was left paralyzed in shock.

Were they cooking the corpse of the Destined Supreme of the Lair of Zulong?

Although the human race could eat anything that wasn’t also a human, who would ever be bold enough to eat the flesh of the Lair of Zulong’s Destined Supreme?

Even if it was placed before people from other various forces, they wouldn’t have dared to even pick up their chopsticks.

If the Lair of Zulong resented them, they could level them in a matter of seconds.

After all, they weren’t Clan of the Ancients like the Jun, Jiang, and Ye Family. They couldn’t understand why the Lair of Zulong would be so angry.

“Dig in, everyone.” Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly. It seemed as if he didn’t see anything wrong with eating the corpse of a Destine Supreme.

The little girl, Jiang Luoli, screamed out of excitement. “Yay! Dragon meat!”

Although she was the precious daughter of the Jiang Family, she rarely had the opportunity to feast on dragon meat, let alone the flesh of a Destined-Supreme being.

Furthermore, she wasn’t afraid of the Lair of Zulong’s reprisal as long as she had the Jiang Family to protect her.

Jun Xiaoyao would be feasting on the Destined Supreme’s flesh as well, but he still had one thing to do before that.

He walked to Long Haotian’s corpse and raised his hands. A vast amount of Golden Energy poured out as he began to extract the Dragon Essence from Long Haotian’s corpse.

Normally, a Dragon Essence couldn’t be extracted after being completely refined.

Since Long Haotian had not digested the Dragon Essence completely, however, it could still be extracted.

After a while, a golden cloud of Dragon Essence was extracted. It seemed like there was a tiny dragon in it roaring at Jun Xiaoyao.

“Can a mere Dragon Essence possibly scare me?” The corner of Jun Xiaoyao’s mouth curled to form a chilling smirk.

He raised his hand and once again drove the Divine Elephant Overpowering Force. The resulting change this time was different, as well.

A dark furnace emerged from the top of his skull, brimming with a terrifying aura that seemed capable of refining anything in the world.

“What has the Divine Child unleashed?”

“Why does it feel like my soul is being sucked into that furnace?”

A group of young geniuses shuddered as their fear grew even further.

During Jun Xiaoyao’s year in seclusion, he further improved his Divine Elephant Overpowering Force.

The Spear of Underworld was its strongest offense, while the Underworld Protection was its strongest defense.

The Wings of the Devil would grant the swiftest of maneuvers.

Jun Xiaoyao had just unleashed the Divine Elephant Overpowering Force’s fourth alteration.

It was the strongest refiner, known as the Furnace of Hell.

The Furnace of Hell could refine anything.

Whether the technique was used to fight an enemy or refine the treasures of the world, it was very practical.

With almost no power to resist, the Dragon Essence was sucked into the Furnace of Hell and forcefully refined.

A Dragon Essence was formed by the lifelong Essence of Flesh and Runic Abhijnas of a powerhouse from the dragon clan.

Even Long Haotian had only barely refined it; he had not completely merged with it yet.

Now, Jun Xiaoyao had refined it without any difficulty. It was even less likely that it would blow up his body.

There were little energy types that could potentially cause a Sacred Body of the Ancients to burst.

As Jun Xiaoyao refined the Dragon Essence, his aura surged uncontrollably once more.

The realm rumbled again!

Clouds of impending danger began gathering in the sky while the sound of thunder rang out.

“No way… is the Jun Family’s Divine Child making another breakthrough in his cultivation?!”