Jun Xiaoyao had more or less figured it out by now.
The Dispersive Hand of Chaotic Essence that he unleashed, the self-proclaimed Duke and the Golden Dragon Bed…
Aside from the champion of the Panwu Celestial Dynasty, Jun Xiaoyao couldn't find anyone else.
Speaking of the champion, Hou Yangpan, he was a legend.
Rumor had it that he used to be a servant boy who raised horses in the prince's estate. His status was low, and he was treated coldly by many people.
However, one day, he accidentally picked up a divine sword and rose to prominence.
That divine sword was none other than the Sword of the Panwu Celestial Dynasty, one of the three swords that Emperor Panwu once forged, the Sword of the Panhuang Spirit!
With the Life Sword of Pan Emperor, Yang Pan rose to prominence step by step. He took in all kinds of opportunities and eventually became the champion of the Panwu Celestial Dynasty.
Many people from the Panwu Celestial Dynasty believed that Yang Pan was most likely the reincarnation of Emperor Panwu.
Of course, this piece of news was rather vague and had yet to be verified.
Regardless, there was no doubt about Yang Pan's esteemed status in the Panwu Celestial Dynasty.
There were even rumors that the crown princess of the Divine Dynasty, Wu Mingyue, had already chosen Yang Pan as her fiancé.
It was obvious how highly the Panwu Celestial Dynasty regarded Yang Pan.
Now that the champion, Hou Yangpan, had revealed his identity, apart from Jun Xiaoyao and a few others who had guessed it, everyone else was left in shock.
"It really is him, the champion, Hou Yangpan…" The king took a deep breath, feeling very unsettled.
He was definitely one of the best geniuses in the Huangtian Mystic Realm. He was terrifyingly powerful.
The most important thing was that Yang Pan had risen to prominence from the very bottom. As a result, his personality was extremely extreme, arrogant, and capricious.
It was as if a commoner who won a hundred million yuan in a single shot would feel his heart swell.
The title of champion was one of those things that made people overconfident.
Bai Yu'er's face was slightly pale as she felt a little scared.
She couldn't imagine what would happen to her if Jun Xiaoyao didn't show up.
If she were to follow the champion, nothing good would come of it.
He had more than 3000 concubines.
This was the mentality of the nouveau riche that had risen from the bottom. Previously, they would never be able to get their hands on a beautiful woman even in their dreams. Now, they were taking in every single one of them.
The Ancient Kingdom of Phoenix was not the only one shocked.
The king of the Kingdom of White Tiger and the king of the Kingdom of Black Tortoise were both surprised. It made sense when they thought about his temperamental personality.
"No wonder. It turns out to be the champion of the Panwu Celestial Dynasty…" The two kings sighed to themselves.
To be honest, the champion was not a good man.
They would rather have Jun Xiaoyao as their master than the champion.
Now that the mastermind of the three ancient kingdoms was exposed, the situation became clear.
It was obvious that this was a contest between the Jun Family's Divine Child and the Panwu Celestial Dynasty champion, the Duke Hou Yangpan.
Jun Xiaoyao took a long look at the champion, a strange look flashing across his eyes.
"I see. His aura…" Jun Xiaoyao mumbled to himself as he realized something.
"Divine Child of the Jun family, this is the first time we've met. It's not a very pleasant meeting," Yang Pan said coldly.
There was a hint of jealousy in his eyes.
That's right, it was jealousy.
He was jealous of Jun Xiaoyao's appearance.
Even Xiao Chen was much more handsome than him, let alone Jun Xiaoyao.
Yang Pan was narrow-minded and selfish. Ever since he became the champion from a lowly servant, his personality remained the same as before.
Jun Xiaoyao glanced at the corpses strewn all over the bed of the Golden Dragon and sneered. "So, you've got such a big bed. It turns out that you're doing a lot of menial exercises."
"What do you mean by that?" Yang Pan narrowed his eyes.
Jun Xiaoyao's tone was cold and sarcastic as he said, "I say, you're just a young servant with a horse. How dare you pluck a peach from my hands!"
Jun Xiaoyao had been planning to conquer the Ancient Kingdom of the Four Symbols ever since he recruited Yu'er as his slave.
Unexpectedly, the champion, Hou Yangpan, intervened.
Upon hearing this, however, the entire battlefield fell into dead silence.
Raising a servant with a horse was an eternal humiliation in Yang Pan's heart, something that couldn't be mentioned.
After Yang Pan became the champion, he killed the entire family of the prince's estate that he once stayed in.
Hundreds of people were gathered in the estate, He left none alive!
From then on, no one dared to mention his past in front of Yang Pan anymore.
Now, Jun Xiaoyao just casually claimed that Yang Pan was a young servant who kept horses.
Yang Pan felt as if his heart was being stabbed.
"Jun Xiaoyao, you're asking for it!"
Yang Pan's eyes were dark and his face was ashen. Unable to take it anymore, he attacked.
He pointed his finger and his powers surged, condensing into a giant finger of crimson magical power that crushed towards Jun Xiaoyao.
It was the Abhijna of the Panwu Celestial Dynasty, the Vast Yang Divine Finger.
"Heh, who the hell is the one courting death? You overestimate yourself!"
With an indifferent expression, Jun Xiaoyao activated the Divine Elephant Overpowering Force.
The granules of 100 thousand giant elephants erupted, instantly boosting his physical strength by one billion catties.
The power of it was so powerful that it could shatter the sky with a single punch!
Jun Xiaoyao extended his hand and made a grabbing motion. The Spear of Underworld coalesced and was thrown out. It seemed to have pierced through the void!
When the Spear of Underworld clashed with the Huoyang Finger, it was as if the stars were colliding. Energy rippled throughout the sky!
During the collision, the Mighty Sun God Finger was pierced through by the Spear of Underworld. Without slowing down, it charged towards Yang Pan.
"Your strength…!" Yang Pan's expression changed.
Jun Xiaoyao reaching the late stage of the Unifying Stage was already enough to shock him.
Now, the power of Jun Xiaoyao's moves far exceeded his expectations.
"Divine Seal of Dipper!"
Yang Pan hurriedly made another move. He formed a seal with both hands and pushed it horizontally towards the Spear of Underworld.
However, that one billion catties of terrifying force directly made Yang Pan's expression change drastically!
Pfft!
Yang Pan was sent flying like a kite with its string cut. The Spear of Underworld fell directly onto the Golden Dragon Bed and shattered it.
The scene fell into dead silence…
"How… how could this be? That's the champion, Hou Yangpan." Many people were stunned and petrified.
How could a grand champion of the Panwu Celestial Dynasty be so weak?
A general from the Ancient Kingdom of Phoenix said with a fervent look in his eyes, "It's not that the champion is weak, but the divine child of the Jun family is simply too powerful!"
Everyone in the Ancient Kingdom of Phoenix worshipped Jun Xiaoyao even more.
The divine child of the Jun family was truly invincible among the younger generation. He could even defeat the champion, Hou Yangpan, with ease.
However, some people were confused.
"Huh? Then, the champion…" Jun Wanjie's eyes focused with confusion.
He had fought with the champion before, and even he felt extremely pressured.
Although Jun Xiaoyao was unbelievably powerful right now…
No matter how weak the champion was, he shouldn't have been defeated so easily, right?
Besides, the champion Yang pan still had his strongest trump card, the Pan Emperors Life Sword.
While everyone was talking among themselves, Jun Xiaoyao pointed it out with a plain tone.
"Yang Pan, should I call you arrogant or stupid? You're just a clone, yet you have the courage to attack me."
As soon as Jun Xiaoyao finished speaking, the expressions of everyone present froze once again.
That champion Hou Yangpan was only a clone?