Jun Xiaoyao did not shy away, but spoke directly.
As soon as these words came out, all the Cultivators present were stunned, and then sighed with emotion.
As expected of the Jun Family Divine Child, he dared to call the Long Child of the Ancestral Dragon Nest a loach.
Long Haotian was not deaf, and obviously heard Jun Xiaoyao's words.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of cold light flashed.
His purpose in coming this time was to disgust the Jun Family, to trample the Jun Family Divine Child underfoot at the Jun Family Divine Child's tenth birthday banquet, and to raise the prestige of the Ancestral Dragon Nest.
After all, before this, the reputation of the Ancestral Dragon Nest had never been very good.
The matter of Jun Wuhui tearing a Quasi Supreme of the Ancestral Dragon Nest with his bare hands in the Saint realm made the Ancestral Dragon Nest a laughing stock in the Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain.
Although no force dared to discuss it in front of the people of the Ancestral Dragon Nest, behind their backs, they were all mocking the Ancestral Dragon Nest.
Therefore, Long Haotian also wanted to retaliate in kind, trampling Jun Wuhui's descendant underfoot.
Moreover, Long Haotian also had this confidence.
He had fused a Dragon Core, and although it had not been completely refined, it was enough to stand at the Peak of the younger generation.
Except for a few Prodigy Supreme, he feared no one.
With Jun Zhantian's tacit approval, the Jun family's gatekeepers did not stop Long Haotian and others from entering.
In addition to Long Haotian, some young Prodigies of the Ancient Royal Family also followed.
Although the Ancient Royal Family's foundation was slightly weaker than the Ancient Royal Family, they were also top forces.
Unlike Long Haotian, these Ancient Royal Family beings were still a bit nervous.
After all, the Jun Family, as an Ancient Desolate Family, was well-known and one of the most famous and prosperous Ancient Desolate Families.
Their actions were tantamount to provocation, so it would be strange if they weren't nervous.
However, with Long Haotian standing in front, these Ancient Royal Family beings settled their minds.
When the sky falls, there's a tall one to hold it up, what were they afraid of?
Here, Jun Xiaoyao's gaze was indifferent, sweeping over Long Haotian and the others.
Suddenly, he discovered a somewhat familiar figure.
A woman in a blue dress, with a charming face, followed behind Long Haotian, her eyes subtly filled with resentment, staring at Jun Xiaoyao and Jun Linglong.
"It's her?"
Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows slightly.
He saw a figure he thought he would never see again.
"It's you, Lan Qingya, what's going on?"
On the other side, after Jun Zhangjian's gaze swept over, his face also showed a slight look of surprise, and he couldn't help but shout.
Didn't he expel Lan Qingya from the Jun Family, but why was she now by Long Haotian's side?
Hearing Jun Zhangjian's scolding, the corner of Long Haotian's mouth suddenly curved into a playful smile.
In front of Jun Zhangjian, he reached out and lifted Lan Qingya's fair chin, with a provocative look in his eyes, saying: "What are you talking about? She is my female slave now, isn't that right?"
"Yes, Qingya is Long Child's female slave," Lan Qingya said obediently.
"You slut!" Jun Zhangjian's black hair fluttered, his face was stern, and killing intent flickered in his eyes.
Because he cherished their past affection, he only drove Lan Qingya away and did not make things difficult for her.
As a result, Lan Qingya now brought people from the Ancestral Dragon Nest.
One must know that her previous identity was Jun Zhangjian's follower.
With such a thing happening, how would the Jun Family's high-ranking elders view him?
Coupled with Long Haotian using Lan Qingya to slap the Jun Family's sequence in the face.
Where would Jun Zhangjian put his face?
At the thought of this, Jun Zhangjian's heart sank.
The corner of his eye had already vaguely seen that the faces of several Jun Family elders were somewhat solemn.
In this kind of competition among the younger generation, the older generation found it difficult to intervene, as it would tarnish their reputation.
"Damn it, if this matter is not handled well, my sequence status might not be maintained." Jun Zhangjian clenched his fists tightly.
Just as Jun Zhangjian's expression fluctuated, Jun Xiaoyao stepped out, his tone indifferent.
"I didn't expect that the Long Child of the Ancestral Dragon Nest would have such a hobby."
"A hobby?" Long Haotian frowned, looking at Jun Xiaoyao.
This impossibly handsome young man was his target to trample underfoot today.
"I didn't expect you to have a hobby of picking up old shoes."
"Someone my Jun Family's sequence doesn't want, you're willing to accept and tolerate, truly an old scapegoat."
Jun Xiaoyao's tone was light and understated.
But upon hearing these words, Long Haotian's eyes widened, his face immediately turned green, becoming extremely unsightly.
Didn't this mean that he, Long Haotian, was picking up trash that others didn't want?
Lan Qingya's face was also ashen, so ashamed and angry that her fingers trembled.
No woman would want to be called an old shoe.
Jun Xiaoyao's simple two sentences immediately turned the situation around.
Originally, Long Haotian wanted to humiliate the Jun Family's sequence, but now, he was instead mocked.
Although the people from the surrounding forces did not dare to openly mock Long Haotian, their eyes revealed mockery and disdain.
"Divine Child..." Jun Zhangjian's heart trembled.
Jun Xiaoyao was helping him out of a difficult situation.
At the thought of this, Jun Zhangjian's gaze towards Jun Xiaoyao subtly carried a hint of gratitude.
Jun Xiaoyao's single sentence resolved his embarrassment and crisis.
"We're all family, no need for extra words," Jun Xiaoyao said with a faint smile.
Jun Zhangjian nodded heavily, but he had already made a decision in his heart.
Jun Xiaoyao was worthy of his loyalty and allegiance!
"The Divine Child is indeed unfathomable, with just a few words, he resolved Jun Zhangjian's predicament..." Jun Xuehuang murmured in her heart.
Jun Xiaoyao's quick-wittedness in such situations was simply not something a ten-year-old should possess.
"Wow, I've seen another side of Brother Xiaoyao..." Jiang Luoli exclaimed.
Jun Xiaoyao was not only as beautiful as an Immortal and immensely powerful, but his emotional intelligence and wisdom were also outstanding.
With just a few words, he left the Ancestral Dragon Nest's Long Child humiliated and speechless, completely losing face.
"Hmph, do Jun Wuhui's descendants only know how to use their tongues? That's a bit disappointing." Long Haotian's face was as gloomy as water.
"That's right, isn't it just an Ancient Sacred Body? Do you really think you're invincible? In front of Long Child, you're nothing more than that," Lan Qingya also said acerbically.
With Long Haotian backing her, she dared to speak.
"Just a mere insect, daring to make noise?" Jun Xiaoyao said with an indifferent gaze.
In his eyes, Lan Qingya was already a dead person, just a matter of dying sooner or later.
Since Lan Qingya was so eager to reincarnate, Jun Xiaoyao could only grant her wish.
Rumble!
Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand, and endless golden divine energy surged, transforming into a giant palm that directly suppressed Lan Qingya.
This sudden action caught everyone by surprise.
"Daring to act in front of me, aren't you too presumptuous!" Long Haotian's eyes immediately stood up, like golden Dragon eyes.
He wanted to make a move to protect Lan Qingya.
"If Divine Child wants to kill someone, no one can stop him!" Jun Xiaoyao's voice was as cold as a Deity's.
He raised his other hand, and thousands of divine weapons surged out, it was precisely the Soldiering Art!
The torrent of divine weapons poured towards Long Haotian, causing his expression to change abruptly.
Jun Xiaoyao's strength exceeded his expectations.
Rumble!
In the eyes of many forces from all directions, Long Haotian's figure suddenly retreated violently, his arms trembled violently, and a hint of horror appeared in his eyes.
At this moment, the giant golden magic palm had already covered Lan Qingya's head.
"No... Long Child, save me!"
Lan Qingya's face was ashen, her beautiful eyes filled with extreme terror, letting out a shrill scream.
But as the golden giant palm crashed down, the scream abruptly stopped!