The world fell silent.
Thousands of forces came to attend Jun Xiaoyao's Ten Years Old Banquet.
At that moment, people from these forces witnessed the fall of a Destined Supreme from the Lair of Zulong.
Furthermore, the one who perished was not a Destined Supreme who borrowed the name of Nameless. Instead, it was an existence that could once contend with the supreme beings of the human race.
Even so, the Eighteenth Ancestor of the Jun family killed such a powerful being with three slashes.
What did that mean?
A Destined Supreme could be considered the foundation of the Immortal Orthodoxy.
One could even create a top-notch orthodoxy on their own.
However, such a being was slaughtered by the Eighteenth Ancestor's three slashes like a dog.
A young genius gulped and said, "The Eighteenth Ancestor of the Jun family shouldn't be an ordinary Supreme, right?"
"Rumor has it that the most mysterious place in the Jun family is the Ancestral Temple. No one knows how many old-timers are buried there…"
Some of the elders who knew a little about the Jun family said in a low tone.
The Jun family had stood tall in the Mystic Realm for countless years. They were extremely glorious, and their heritage was beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
Any one of the grand patriarchs buried in the ancestral hall could shake the entire Mystic Realm with a stomp of their feet.
There were also rumors that the Jun family might have an emperor.
"In recent times, the last great emperor came from the Jun family. The Heavenly Emperor of Abandonment, Jun Qitian, was a supreme existence who abandoned the heavens…"
Some of the elders whispered to each other in awe.
There was a reason why the Jun family was able to reign supreme in the Mystic Realm for countless eras.
A rain of blood was falling from the sky, as if all living beings were lamenting.
The fall of a Destined Supreme was enough to trigger a phenomenon.
The voice of the Eighteenth Ancestor rang out from the depths of the Jun Residence. "Xiaoyao, come see me after the banquet."
"Understood." Jun Xiaoyao cupped his hands in the air.
To be honest, Jun Xiaoyao was impressed by the Eighteenth Ancestor's methods.
The Sword Chant of the Immortal Slayer, in particular, was so powerful that even Jun Xiaoyao was envious of it.
Such a top-tier Abhijna could not be found even in the Jun Family's Martial Pavilion.
Jun Xiaoyao wondered if he should ask the Eighteenth Ancestor for the inheritance of the Sword Chant of the Immortal Slayer after meeting him.
At that moment, almost all of the far ancient imperial family members who came to provoke the Jun family were wiped out.
From Supreme Youlong to the geniuses of the Far ancient imperial families.
"Oh, right, I forgot one…" Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the genius of the Harpy Clan who was lying on the ground, trembling.
Previously, she was almost killed by Jun Xuehuang. In the end, it was Long Haotian who helped her survive.
However, the genius of the Harpy Clan felt as if her liver and gallbladder were about to shatter upon witnessing such a scene. She was so frightened that she even wet her pants.
Previously, she thought that the divine child of the Jun family was no match for Long Haotian.
Now, the scene of Jun Xiaoyao tearing Long Haotian apart with his bare hands replayed in her mind like a nightmare.
"You should go with them." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were indifferent.
"No… no, please spare my life, Divine Child of the Jun family. Yuzhu is willing to serve the divine child for the rest of her life as a maid!"
The geniuses of the Harpy Clan kept kowtowing and crying.
It had to be said that some women of the Far ancient imperial family or the Demon Clan did indeed have charms that human women didn't.
Yu Zhu was one such example. She had snow-white wings on her back, crystal clear skin, and a pretty face.
Even if it was put up for auction, it would fetch a sky-high price.
Jun Xiaoyao said coldly, "Are you worthy of being my maid?"
Even the princess of the Ancient Kingdom of Phoenix, Bai Yu'er, was nothing more than his maid.
What right did a genius of the Harpy Clan have to become his slave?
Jun Xiaoyao slapped his palm down.
"No!" Yu Zhu screamed. She never thought that she was not even qualified to be Jun Xiaoyao's slave.
Pfft!
The last genius of the Far ancient imperial family also perished.
Some guests wiped the sweat off their foreheads as they watched Jun Xiaoyao mercilessly attack.
The Jun family was full of ruthless people…
However, what happened next was even more brutal. Jun Zhantian and a few other elders carried Supreme Youlong's corpse over.
He began roasting the black dragon meat on the spot using the Dao fire.
Everyone in the vicinity was stunned. Everyone wore stunned expressions on their faces.
The corpse of the Destined Supreme of the Lair of Zulong was being roasted?
Humans could eat anything that wasn't in human form.
However, this was the flesh of a Destined Supreme of the Lair of Zulong. Who would dare to eat it?
They didn't even dare to pick up their chopsticks in front of the people from the other forces.
If the Lair of Zulong were to bear a grudge against them, they would be razed to the ground in no time.
After all, they were not the likes of the Jun family, the Jiang family, or the Ye family of the Clan of the Ancients. They could not bear the wrath of the Lair of Zulong.
"Feel free to do as you wish, everyone." Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly, not thinking that there was anything wrong with that.
"Wow! I can eat dragon meat now!" Jiang Luoli exclaimed in excitement.
Although she was the precious daughter of the Jiang family, she couldn't just eat the dragon meat, let alone the flesh of a Destined Supreme.
Furthermore, she was backed by the Jiang family, so she wasn't afraid of the Lair of Zulong's revenge.
Jun Xiaoyao knew how to eat as well, but before that, he had something else to do.
He walked up to Long Haotian's corpse and raised his hand. Vast amounts of Golden Energy surged out as he began to extract the Dragon Essence from Long Haotian's corpse.
Generally speaking, it was impossible to extract the Dragon Essence after it was completely refined.
However, Long Haotian had not fully digested the Dragon Essence, so he could still extract it.
A moment later, a golden cloud of Dragon Essence was extracted. It looked like a tiny dragon was roaring at Jun Xiaoyao.
"Is a mere Dragon Essence enough to stump me?" Jun Xiaoyao's lips curled into a cold smirk.
He raised his hand and activated the Divine Elephant Overpowering Force once again. This time, the changes were different.
A pitch-black furnace manifested above his head, carrying with it a terrifying aura of refining everything in the world.
"What technique did the divine child of the Jun family use?"
"Why do I feel like my soul is being sucked into that furnace?"
A group of young geniuses shuddered in fear.
Jun Xiaoyao's Divine Elephant Overpowering Force improved once again after a year of seclusion.
The most powerful attack was the Spear of Underworld.
The strongest defense was protected by the Underworld.
He had the Wings of the Devil at his fastest speed.
Now, Jun Xiaoyao was unleashing the fourth level of the Divine Elephant Overpowering Force.
The strongest refinement method, the Furnace of Hell.
The Furnace of Hell could refine anything.
Whether it was to be used against enemies or to refine natural treasures, both were very practical.
The Dragon Essence was absorbed into the Furnace of Hell without being able to resist at all.
A piece of Dragon Essence was condensed from the flesh essence and runic Abhijna of a Dragon Clan powerhouse.
Even Long Haotian was barely able to refine it. He had yet to fully merge with it.
Now, Jun Xiaoyao was able to easily refine it without any difficulty, much less bursting his body.
There was no energy that could burst the Sacred Body of the Ancients.
As Jun Xiaoyao refined the Dragon Essence, his aura surged uncontrollably once again.
Boom!
Tribulation clouds began to gather in the sky as thunder rumbled.
"Is the divine child of the Jun family going to make another breakthrough?!"