Chapter 93: Chapter 93: Killed with One Palm, Champion Marquis Challenges to a Duel, Xiao Chen No. 2 (Eighth Update)
The sovereign of the Cyan Dragon Ancient Country, the head of the esteemed Four Ancient Countries, had his throat slit with a single move, and his head rolled off.
Blood splattered across the vast sky, an extremely striking sight.
Everyone was dumbfounded, not expecting such an effortless kill of a Saint.
The head of the Cyan Dragon Monarch fell to the ground, with an expression frozen in terror, confusion, and disbelief.
As if wondering how a dignified Saint like himself could be so easily killed in one strike?
But that was not all; the Zither Sound Killing Blade did not lose its momentum, continuing its path towards the four Saint Puppets.
Boom!
A violent roar erupted.
Two of the Saint Puppets were directly destroyed, severed at the waist.
The remaining two puppets were also heavily damaged; though not completely disintegrated, they were already in pieces.
The entire battlefield was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
The pupils of the Champion Marquis trembled violently, revealing a trace of disbelief.
Could Jun Xiaoyao’s Guardian be this formidable?
Originally, Yang Pan thought that even if Jun Xiaoyao had a Guardian, it would likely only be at the Saint Realm.
Typically, higher realm experts wouldn’t agree to be personal attendants.
Jun Xiaoyao’s Guardian was obviously far beyond the Saint Realm in strength.
"Could it be a Saint King?" Yang Pan’s face was quite unsightly.
Since becoming the Champion Marquis, he had never suffered such a loss.
Now, the high-end combat power on his side was almost entirely lost, and the remaining two damaged puppets nearly had no combat capability.
On Jun Xiaoyao’s side, besides the terrifyingly powerful Guardian, there were three Saints alone.
Adding to that, the armies of the White Tiger Ancient Country and the Black Tortoise Ancient Country had turned against him.
The Champion Marquis, the tide has turned against him.
Seeing this situation, Yang Pan took a deep breath and said, "Jun Xiaoyao, do you really want to oppose this marquis? How about we each take a step back now?"
Yang Pan wasn’t stupid; having reached this point, if he continued to fight stubbornly, he would be the one to suffer.
"Oh, weren’t you quite aggressive earlier? And now you want both sides to retreat?" Jun Xiaoyao mocked coldly.
"Jun Xiaoyao, this marquis is giving you face. Opposing me brings no benefits!" Yang Pan’s expression was indecisive.
"Does this Divine Son need your face? Besides, I already have plenty of enemies. Do I need you, a horse stable boy?" Jun Xiaoyao’s expression was indifferent.
He said no more, raising his hand to strike.
A fierce surge of golden blood energy soared into the sky, transforming into a vivid golden Divine Elephant, seemingly capable of oppressing the universe.
Facing the doppelgänger of the Champion Marquis, Jun Xiaoyao didn’t even need to use any Great Divine Techniques. He could solve the fight with a single slap.
"Jun Xiaoyao, you’re digging your own grave!" Yang Pan roared in anger, unleashing his own Great Divine Techniques.
But he was merely a doppelgänger, without even the Panhuang Spirit Sword by his side. How could he be a match against Jun Xiaoyao?
Squelch!
Jun Xiaoyao pressed his palm down, directly smashing Yang Pan’s doppelgänger into a bloody mist, shattering it to pieces.
Upon witnessing this sight, everyone felt a numbness on their scalps.
The Champion Marquis’s doppelgänger was smacked to death with one palm like that.
"Has the Jun Family’s Divine Son grown so strong?" Many generals were astonished.
Their realms were several levels higher than Jun Xiaoyao’s, but seeing Jun Xiaoyao’s fierce demeanor at this moment, they all felt a palpitating fear in their hearts.
At the same time Jun Xiaoyao crushed Yang Pan’s doppelgänger.
In the Panwu Divine Dynasty, in a grand hall resplendent in gold and purple aura, full of magnificent visions.
A roar erupted from within.
"Jun Xiaoyao, my Yang Pan will not rest until one of us is dead!"
Hearing this voice, the maids and attendants outside the hall turned pale, filled with panic.
If Yang Pan got angry, he would be more terrifying than an Asura Evil Ghost.
"I seem to have heard the name of the Jun Family’s Divine Son. What kind of grievance does the Marquis have with him?" some servants thought, shuddering with fear.
At this point, a cold voice from Yang Pan resonated from the hall.
"Everyone, pass the order from this marquis. Spread the word: I, the Champion Marquis Yang Pan, challenge the Jun Family, Jun Xiaoyao, at the top of the Forbidden City, in the Divine Dynasty Imperial Palace!"
"Let it be on the day Wu Mingyue chooses her Prince Consort. This marquis will crush Jun Xiaoyao beneath everyone’s feet in the Immortal Realm!"
Upon hearing these words, everyone around the entire hall was petrified, eyes wide open, gasping in shock.
The Champion Marquis of the Panwu Divine Dynasty challenges the Desolate Ancient Royal Family’s Divine Son.
This was no trivial matter; if word got out, it would stir up a great commotion!
With the time set on the day Wu Mingyue chooses her Prince Consort, the Panwu Divine Dynasty would be incredibly lively.
How many forces would be drawn here by then?
It was unimaginable...
"A grand era of Celestial Pride competition is about to begin. Let’s hope the marquis laughs till the very end." An old servant sighed.
Meanwhile, in the Vermilion Bird Ancient Country.
Jun Xiaoyao was unaware that Yang Pan was so furious he wanted to challenge him.
But even if he knew, Jun Xiaoyao probably wouldn’t stir up any ripples.
Daring to shout in front of him?
One palm to suppress was enough.
Countless people’s pupils still retained traces of shock at this moment.
Yet Jun Xiaoyao had a calm expression.
Casually slapping a Yang Pan doppelgänger to death wasn’t really a big deal for him.
Jun Xiaoyao’s gaze swept over, and amidst the bloodstains left by Yang Pan’s doppelgänger, a ring was flickering.
Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand, grabbing it into his hand.
Within the ring there was a soul seal, and Jun Xiaoyao casually activated the True Spirit within the Divine Palace.
That miniature version of Jun Xiaoyao’s True Spirit released a surging Divine Soul Power.
Though Jun Xiaoyao’s flesh body was terrifyingly powerful, his cultivation of the Divine Soul had kept pace.
He had continuously practiced the Chaos Divine Grinding Visualization Method.
Jun Xiaoyao’s Divine Soul Power easily broke through the seal of the ring.
There were all sorts of random items inside, but Jun Xiaoyao did not care about them.
What he cared about were the Bronze Compass components.
Sure enough, three Bronze Compass components were all inside.
"Yang Pan, oh Yang Pan, you’ve schemed for so long, and yet I reaped the fruits instead. You’re basically a second Xiao Chen." Jun Xiaoyao chuckled lightly.
All of Yang Pan’s meticulously laid plans had ultimately benefited Jun Xiaoyao.
He knew that at this moment, Yang Pan must be so furious he’d explode on the spot.
Jun Xiaoyao stored the three Compass components into his own Spatial Spiritual Artifact.
With this, he had collected all four compass components.
However, now was clearly not the time to study them.
Jun Xiaoyao glanced down, and on the side of the Cyan Dragon Ancient Country’s army, every face was deathly pale.
The generals’ eyes faintly showed a trace of hatred.
After all, their Sovereign had indirectly died at Jun Xiaoyao’s hands.
"Pass this Divine Son’s order, in the Cyan Dragon Ancient Country, eliminate all generals above the soldiers." Jun Xiaoyao said coldly.
"Yes!"
Before the Vermilion Bird Country Lord could respond, the White Tiger Country Lord and the Black Tortoise Country Lord hurriedly agreed.
Since they had already defected, they naturally needed to show some resolve now.
Very quickly, they wiped out many generals of the Cyan Dragon Ancient Country, and the soldiers all surrendered.
Next, Jun Xiaoyao issued the command to unify and integrate the Four Ancient Countries into the Four Symbols Ancient Country.
The Vermilion Bird Country Lord would be the Sovereign of the Four Symbols Ancient Country.
And his successor would be Bai Yu’Er.
This turmoil of the Four Ancient Countries thus subsided.
However, the waves were just beginning to rise...