Before long, Jun Linglong and Jun Zhiangjian returned to where Jun Xiaoyao was.
"Young Master, we've bought the Clear Mind Spirit Tea," Jun Linglong said with a slight smile on her pale jade face.
"Mm, good..." Jun Xiaoyao had just nodded when he noticed something unusual about Jun Linglong and Jun Zhiangjian.
He frowned slightly and stood up, walking to Jun Linglong.
"Young Master?" Jun Linglong's expression froze, looking a bit flustered.
Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and gently wiped away a faint trace of blood from the corner of Jun Linglong's lips.
Such an intimate gesture made Jun Linglong's face suddenly turn bright red.
"What happened?" Jun Xiaoyao asked in a calm tone.
He wasn't particularly fond of Jun Linglong.
At the very least, Jun Linglong was one of his people.
Attacking Jun Linglong was a provocation against him.
"I'm sorry, Divine Son. I couldn't stop that Jun Wanjie," Jun Zhiangjian said apologetically.
"Explain clearly," Jun Xiaoyao said.
Then, Jun Zhiangjian told Jun Xiaoyao everything that had happened earlier.
"You're both injured, yet you still thought about buying tea for me. Are you stupid?" Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.
"If Young Master wants to drink it, Linglong naturally has to buy it."
Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words that seemed to contain a hint of indulgence, Jun Linglong's heart felt as sweet as honey.
"Let's go," Jun Xiaoyao said, swinging his sleeve and walking with his hands behind his back.
"Where to?" Jun Zhiangjian asked instinctively.
"To find that Jun Wanjie, of course," Jun Xiaoyao smiled.
However, that smile carried a hint of coldness.
What nonsense about a gentleman's revenge can wait ten years.
What nonsense about all being from the Jun family, prioritizing the big picture, that doesn't exist!
Revenge doesn't wait till tomorrow.
Since Jun Wanjie actively provoked him, Jun Xiaoyao didn't need to save face for him either.
On the other side, where Jun Wanjie was.
Heitu showed a trace of unwillingness and said, "Sir, since your strength is so great, why don't you go directly to suppress that Jun Xiaoyao?"
Having just witnessed Jun Wanjie's powerful attack, Heitu was filled with admiration.
At the same time, he believed that Jun Wanjie could definitely defeat Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Wanjie shook his head slightly and said, "First of all, that Jun Xiaoyao is an Ancient Saint Body with Supreme Bone, his strength is not weak."
"If I didn't have the advantage of age and realm, I might not be able to deal with him."
"Secondly, the Yuantian Supreme Lord's secret treasury is about to open. If I engage in internal strife with Jun Xiaoyao, it will affect my condition, and I might be blamed by the clan elders."
It had to be said that Jun Wanjie, who had risen from the bottom of a branch family, was not stupid.
On the contrary, he was very shrewd.
Earlier, he had only acted to subdue Jun Zhiangjian and Jun Linglong, wanting to slightly suppress Jun Xiaoyao's momentum.
It could be said that he had done just enough, stopping at the right moment.
This way, the effect was achieved, he wouldn't be blamed by the clan elders, and it wouldn't affect his participation in the secret treasury competition.
"Sir's strategic planning is indeed impressive. I hadn't thought of this at all," Heitu couldn't help but admire even more.
"And I can guarantee that Jun Xiaoyao will hold back for now. He will at least wait until after the secret treasury event before daring to make a move against me."
Jun Wanjie's lips curled into a cold smile.
However, just as his words fell.
Outside the pavilion where he was staying, a sudden shock wave transmitted.
"What's going on?"
Just as Jun Wanjie was stunned, a seal fell from the sky, like a meteorite crashing down.
"It's the Human King Seal!"
Jun Wanjie's face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly flashed out.
Heitu's face also turned pale, and he transformed into a black smoke and darted out.
Boom!
The world shook!
The pavilion where Jun Wanjie was staying directly turned into nothingness, and a huge deep pit appeared in its place, with thick cracks spreading around.
This disturbance attracted the attention of countless people around.
"What's going on? Has someone made a move?"
"It seems something happened at the Jun family's fifth sequence. My god, someone actually leveled Jun Wanjie's residence!?"
The entire South Heaven City was in an uproar, boiling over!
It should be known that this was the residence of the noble Jun family's fifth sequence.
Let alone leveling it, even passing by normally required treading carefully.
"Look, that person... could it be the Jun family's Divine Son!" A cultivator looked up and suddenly pointed to the sky.
In the sky above, four figures stood.
Jun Linglong, Jun Xuehuang, and Jun Zhiangjian stood slightly behind.
While Jun Xiaoyao was at the forefront.
He had one hand behind his back, while the other hand had just released the seal formation.
Obviously, that Human King Seal was released by him.
"Jun... Xiao... Yao!"
A cold shout rang out, accompanied by millions of lightning bolts spreading out.
With a thunderous boom, a figure wrapped in lightning rose into the sky. It was Jun Wanjie!
He stared fixedly at Jun Xiaoyao, his eyes like two pools of lightning churning, with lightning flashing incessantly.
He hadn't expected Jun Xiaoyao to be so decisive.
He had just said that before the secret treasury event ended, Jun Xiaoyao would definitely not make a move against him.
But the next moment, he was immediately slapped in the face.
Beside him, Heitu also revealed his form, looking at Jun Xiaoyao with fear in his eyes.
He had only heard of Jun Xiaoyao's name before, but had never seen him.
Now it was his first time.
But the impression was definitely deep.
After all, their residence had been turned to nothingness by Jun Xiaoyao with a single strike.
"Jun Xiaoyao, what do you mean by this?" Jun Wanjie suppressed the anger in his heart and spoke coldly.
"Who gave you the courage to touch this Divine Son's people?"
Jun Xiaoyao's tone was calm, yet not lacking in dominance.
Jun Linglong's heart was beating uncontrollably.
Many of the female cultivators watching around also had surging emotions, wishing they could replace Jun Linglong's position.
"It was just a slight punishment, I didn't really do anything to them. Is the Divine Son's tolerance only this much?" Jun Wanjie's tone was extremely cold.
"Mm, you're right. My tolerance is indeed very small. Since that's the case..."
Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly, his gaze turning towards Heitu.
Heitu's heart instantly sank to the bottom, as if plunged into an icy abyss.
"You were the one who started the trouble, right? For a brainless follower like you, it's better to kill you."
As Jun Xiaoyao's words fell, he raised his hand.
Vast golden law power erupted like a volcano, interweaving and condensing into a giant golden rune hand.
One grab, as if a five-finger mountain was falling, the pressure was overwhelming.
"No, how is this possible!" Heitu was terrified out of his wits.
This was his first time facing Jun Xiaoyao, so he naturally didn't know that Jun Xiaoyao's aura was so formidable to this extent!
It was like facing a young emperor.
"Enough, stop!"
Jun Wanjie also raised his hand, with lightning divine light interweaving, forming a giant lightning hand, trying to intercept Jun Xiaoyao.
"This Divine Son wants to kill someone, can you stop me?" Jun Xiaoyao shook his head and sighed.
He stretched out his other hand, with dragon energy erupting, turning into a golden dragon claw, colliding with Jun Wanjie's technique.
This was the divine ability, Dragon Capturing Hand, which he had refined from Long Haotian's dragon essence.
Meanwhile, Jun Xiaoyao continued to suppress Heitu.
Heitu gritted his teeth and once again used the unique technique of the Black Cloud Clan, turning into mist.
The golden rune giant hand directly scattered the black mist, but couldn't kill him.
"Hehe, what Zero Sequence, it's nothing special after all. You can't even kill me, how can you compete with the master!"
Heitu's form gathered again, his face pale and heart palpitating, but he was relieved in his heart.
It seemed that for the time being, Jun Xiaoyao couldn't do anything to him.
"Are you really brainless?" Jun Xiaoyao turned his head slightly, as if looking at a clown.
He raised his hand again, activating the Divine Elephant Suppressing Hell Technique.
A pitch-black hell furnace directly pressed down from the sky above, like a furnace refining gods and demons, erupting with endless suction power.
"No, what is this!?" Heitu was scared out of his wits and hurriedly used his technique to turn into mist again.
But all the black mist was instantly absorbed and refined by the hell furnace.
From within, Heitu's miserable screams could be heard.
A moment later, the screams suddenly stopped...