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Chapter 69: Jun Xiaoyao’s Dominance, Continued Overwhelming, Ji Xuan In Doubt

Chapter 69: Chapter 69: Jun Xiaoyao’s Dominance, Continued Overwhelming, Ji Xuan In Doubt


Hearing this voice, the joy on Ji Xuan’s face suddenly disappeared.


However, he did not panic excessively but turned around calmly.


With a glance, he saw Jun Xiaoyao and the others.


Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back, his expression composed and tranquil, but his deep eyes were filled with coldness.


Ji Xuan’s actions had completely put himself on the opposing side of Jun Xiaoyao.


With enemies, Jun Xiaoyao held no favorable attitude.


But what slightly surprised Jun Xiaoyao was that Ji Xuan did not seem too surprised or fearful upon seeing him.


Instead, he appeared calm and composed, with a confident air about him.


This showed the difference between Ji Xuan and Xiao Chen.


Although Xiao Chen had great destiny, his background was limited. While the Cyan Dragon Ancient Country was a first-class Daoist lineage, it clearly could not compare to the Immortal Dao Lineage.


Ji Xuan, born into the Ancient Desolate Family, surpassed Xiao Chen in both mentality and vision.


This intrigued Jun Xiaoyao slightly.


At least, it wouldn’t be too boring.


"Ji Xuan, you don’t seem too surprised by the appearance of I, the Divine Son?" Jun Xiaoyao said calmly.


"Jun Xiaoyao, I originally did not want to oppose you, but you have gone too far. Do you really think of me, Ji Xuan, as a Treasure-Seeking Rat?" Ji Xuan’s gaze harbored hidden sharpness.


"Otherwise, isn’t your value only that?" Jun Xiaoyao responded indifferently.


"You..."


Ji Xuan’s eye twitched slightly.


As the Little Saint of the Ji Family, when had he ever been so insulted?


Jun Zhangjian and the others were accustomed to it, disregarding Jun Xiaoyao’s usual transcendent manner and ethereal demeanor.


But when he started talking, he could anger someone to death on the spot.


That Xiao Chen was a tragic victim of his verbal onslaught.


"Ha, it seems that even the Divine Son of the Jun Family resorts to bullying with numbers."


Ji Xuan’s eyes flickered slightly, scanning the scene.


He was alone on his side, while there were five on Jun Xiaoyao’s side.


This kind of battle didn’t need to be fought at all.


"Ji Xuan, I know what you’re planning. You just want me, the Divine Son, to battle you one-on-one."


"Although I don’t mind bullying with numbers, it’s unnecessary to deal with you."


Jun Xiaoyao said, instantly seeing through Ji Xuan’s intentions.


"The world says that the Divine Son of the Jun Family is exceptionally arrogant and proud. It seems it’s true, but how would you know without trying?"


Ji Xuan’s eyes showed a sharp gleam.


In fact, he always wanted to battle Jun Xiaoyao.


As top celestial prides, who would submit to whom without actually battling?


At least, Ji Xuan wouldn’t concede.


Therefore, he wanted to use this opportunity to fight Jun Xiaoyao.


"Ignorant!"


Jun Xiaoyao’s gaze remained cold, as the endless golden Sea of Spirits in his dantian surged like waves.


Majestic golden Magical Divine Power flooded like an ocean wave, with an aura that shook one’s spirit!


Jun Xiaoyao extended his hand directly without using any Martial Arts Divine Techniques.


Just one palm seemed like a Great Divine Technique, able to smash any Divine Bridge Realm celestial pride into a meat patty.


Feeling this vast might, Ji Xuan’s complexion changed from calm to extremely solemn.


When Jun Xiaoyao was still, he was like an Exiled Immortal, untouched by the mortal world.


But when he moved, he was like a Divine King descending, the Martial God on earth, with an aura terrifying enough to make one tremble!


Ji Xuan also made his move, extending his right arm fused with the Saint King’s Hand Bone.


The Saint King, an existence that surpassed the Saint, was among the top in the Saint Realm tier.


Such a piece of Saint King’s Hand Bone was invaluable and possessed overwhelming might.


In Ji Xuan’s cultivation tier, it was practically like cheating.


Like a Divine Artifact picked up by a newbie player, fused into one.


What it created was an extremely powerful celestial pride.


However...


In the clash of their palm seals and fist glow, the mana ripples burst out and oscillated, surprisingly pushing back Ji Xuan!


Ji Xuan stumbled back dozens of steps, his chest surging with blood and qi, a bitter taste rising in his throat, which he forcibly swallowed.


His eyes were filled with unprecedented astonishment and bewilderment.


What was going on?


His right arm fused with the Saint King’s Hand Bone clashed with Jun Xiaoyao, yet why was he the one injured?


Ji Xuan’s gaze held shock and a hint of confusion.


On the opposite side, Jun Xiaoyao slightly raised an eyebrow, with a trace of surprise: "True to the name of the Saint King’s Hand Bone, to withstand my palm and only suffer slight injury."


Jun Xiaoyao was used to overwhelming others with power.


He slapped down at any enemy without hesitation.


Eight out of ten enemies couldn’t withstand his slap.


Only the remaining two were worth using other means against.


But even Jun Xiaoyao hadn’t expected that Ji Xuan, while withstanding his palm, was only slightly injured, truly living up to the name of the Saint King’s Hand Bone.


Hearing these words, Ji Xuan doubted himself even more.


Shouldn’t he be the one blasting Jun Xiaoyao away?


Now he was lightly injured, yet still being praised by Jun Xiaoyao as not bad?


What kind of ’not bad’ was this?


"But unfortunately, the Saint King’s Hand Bone is external, not truly yours, and never will be!"


Jun Xiaoyao spoke, while forming the Human King Seal with his hands, launching it.


With Ji Xuan’s strength, it was impossible to fully unleash the might of the Saint King’s Hand Bone.


Moreover, it wasn’t originally his bone, making it somewhat imperfect.


As for Jun Xiaoyao’s own Supreme Bone, it was obtained from the system’s sign-in, perfectly integrated with his flesh body, without such flaws.


"Jun Xiaoyao, stop pointing out the world. What would you know of the power of the Saint King’s Hand Bone!"


Ji Xuan, with a hint of shame and anger, like he was being insulted.


He threw another punch, the Saint King’s Hand Bone bursting with Divine Radiance, runes circulating on the arm bone, fully displaying its mighty power.


His fist glow shook the world, tearing through the void, carrying a kingly aura, exactly one of the Ji Family’s fist technique Great Divine Techniques, the King’s Way Fist.


Jun Xiaoyao, forming the Human King Seal, an imposing Emperor figure appeared as if the heavens and earth trembled under his majesty.


A seal struck, divine splendor burst, mana surged!


Their fist seals clashed, divine energy billowed.


This time, Jun Xiaoyao activated the Power of the Divine Elephant Prison-Suppressing Strength.


One by one, Giant Elephant Particles infused with divine power, making this seal feel as though it possessed the power to collapse the skies and annihilate the earth!


Boom!


Deafening sounds echoed in all directions.


The entire depths of the Primordial Heaven Secret Treasure trembled and roared.


In this extreme collision, a figure flew back once again.


It was Ji Xuan!


This time, he couldn’t hold back, spitting out a mouthful of blood, his face instantly turning pale.


He stopped Jun Xiaoyao’s first move but couldn’t withstand his second.


"This... how is this possible?" Ji Xuan gripped his trembling right arm, feeling as if his finger bones were about to crack, his entire arm trembling.


"Worthy of the Divine Son..."


Jun Zhangjian, Jun Xuehuang, and others showed signs of admiration in their eyes.


Though they knew Jun Xiaoyao wouldn’t be defeated, they didn’t expect such an overwhelming display.


After all, the Little Saint Ji Xuan was quite formidable.


"Now, do you understand how foolish it is to challenge I, the Divine Son?" Jun Xiaoyao said with his hands behind his back.


"You..." Ji Xuan was at a loss for words.


He never expected Jun Xiaoyao’s Desolate Ancient Sacred Body to be this formidable.


Thinking of this, Ji Xuan’s eyes flickered.


He wasn’t willing to be defeated just like that.


Ji Xuan subtly turned his wrist, holding a dull-colored piece of metal in his hand.


Instantly, a sense of life and death reincarnation quietly spread out.


"Jun Xiaoyao, take this punch of mine!"