Not long after, Jun Linglong and Jun Zhangjian returned to where Jun Xiaoyao was.
"Young Master, the Clear Heart Tea has been bought back," Jun Linglong said with a slight smile on her pale jade-like Face.
"Mm, good..." Jun Xiaoyao had just nodded when he noticed the abnormality of Jun Linglong and Jun Zhangjian.
He frowned slightly, stood up, and walked in front of Jun Linglong.
"Young Master?" Jun Linglong's expression froze, 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 instantly turn red.
"What happened?"
Jun Xiaoyao asked in a faint tone.
He didn't have much affection for Jun Linglong.
At the very least, Jun Linglong was someone by his side.
Attacking Jun Linglong was a provocation to him.
"I apologize, Divine Child, I couldn't stop Jun Wanjie," Jun Zhangjian said, his voice filled with remorse.
"Explain clearly," Jun Xiaoyao said.
Next, Jun Zhangjian told Jun Xiaoyao everything that had happened earlier.
"You're injured, and you're still thinking of buying me tea? Are you foolish?" Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.
"If Young Master wants to drink it, Linglong must buy it."
Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, which seemed to contain a hint of pampering, Jun Linglong's heart felt as sweet as if she had eaten honey.
"Let's go," Jun Xiaoyao said, flicking his sleeve and clasping his hands behind his back.
"Where to?" Jun Zhangjian asked subconsciously.
"Of course, to find Jun Wanjie," Jun Xiaoyao smiled.
However, that smile carried a hint of coldness.
What 'a gentleman's revenge is not too late after ten years'.
What 'we are all Jun Family, the bigger picture is important'—that doesn't exist!
Revenge doesn't wait overnight.
Since Jun Wanjie had provoked him first, Jun Xiaoyao didn't need to give him any Face.
On the other side, at Jun Wanjie's location.
Black Soil said with a hint of unwillingness on his Face: "My Lord, since your strength is so powerful, why don't you directly suppress Jun Xiaoyao?"
Seeing Jun Wanjie's domineering display earlier, Black Soil's heart was filled with extreme admiration.
He also believed that Jun Wanjie could definitely defeat Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Wanjie, however, shook his head slightly and said, "Firstly, Jun Xiaoyao possesses the Ancient Sacred Body and the Supreme Bone, so his strength is not weak."
"If I didn't have the advantage in age and Realm, I might not really be able to deal with him."
"Secondly, the Yuantian Supreme Secret Treasure is about to open. If I were to waste my energy in an internal struggle with Jun Xiaoyao, it would affect my condition and might even lead to criticism from the clan elders."
It had to be said that Jun Wanjie, having risen from the bottom of the collateral branches, was not foolish.
On the contrary, he was very shrewd.
Earlier, he had only acted to suppress Jun Zhangjian and Jun Linglong, intending to slightly curb Jun Xiaoyao's momentum.
It could be said that he stopped at just the right point, perfectly executed.
This way, the desired effect was achieved, he wouldn't be blamed by the clan elders, and it wouldn't affect his participation in the Supreme Secret Treasure competition.
"My Lord's strategy is truly brilliant. This subordinate hadn't thought of that at all," Black Soil couldn't help but praise even more.
"And I can guarantee that Jun Xiaoyao will temporarily endure it. He will at least wait until after the Supreme Secret Treasure matter is over before daring to attack me."
A cold sneer played on Jun Wanjie's lips.
However, just as his voice fell.
Outside the pavilion where he was, a violent tremor suddenly came.
"What's going on?"
In the instant Jun Wanjie was stunned, a seal, like a falling meteor, descended from the sky.
"It's the King's Seal!"
Jun Wanjie's Face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly flashed out.
Black Soil also turned pale, transforming into a wisp of black smoke and darting out.
Boom!
The heavens and earth trembled!
The pavilion where Jun Wanjie resided was directly reduced to nothingness, a huge deep pit appeared in its place, with large cracks spreading around it.
Such a commotion attracted the attention of countless people nearby.
"What happened? Did someone start a fight?"
"It seems like something happened with the Jun Family's Fifth Sequence. Oh my god, someone actually razed Jun Wanjie's residence to the ground!"
The entire Nantian City was shaken and boiled over!
One must know that it was the residence of the esteemed Jun Family's Fifth Sequence.
Let alone leveling it, normally, even passing by required speaking in hushed tones.
"Look, that person... could it be the Jun Family Divine Child!" A Cultivator looked up and suddenly pointed to the sky.
Above the sky, four figures stood.
Jun Linglong, Jun Xuehuang, and Jun Zhangjian stood slightly behind.
And Jun Xiaoyao was at the very front.
One hand was clasped behind his back, and the other hand had just released a seal.
Clearly, that King's Seal was cast by him.
"Jun... Xiao... Yao!"
A cold shout, accompanied by countless bolts of lightning, spread out.
With a thunderous roar, a figure enveloped in lightning soared into the sky—it was Jun Wanjie!
His eyes were fixed on Jun Xiaoyao, as if two pools of lightning were churning within them, the thunder flashing incessantly.
He hadn't expected Jun Xiaoyao to be so decisive.
He had just said that Jun Xiaoyao would definitely not attack him before the Supreme Secret Treasure ended.
As a result, he was immediately slapped in the Face the next moment.
Beside him, Black Soil also appeared, his gaze filled with fear as he looked at Jun Xiaoyao.
He had only heard of Jun Xiaoyao's name before, but had never seen him.
This was his first time.
But the impression was definitely profound.
After all, their residence had been reduced to nothingness by a single strike from Jun Xiaoyao.
"Jun Xiaoyao, what is the meaning of this?" Jun Wanjie suppressed the anger in his heart and said coldly.
"Who gave you the guts to touch Divine Child's people?"
Jun Xiaoyao's tone was calm, yet it exuded dominance.
Jun Linglong's heart pounded uncontrollably.
Many female Cultivators around, who were paying attention, also felt their hearts surge, wishing they could take Jun Linglong's place.
"I merely disciplined them slightly; I didn't actually do anything to them. Is the Divine Child's magnanimity only this small?" Jun Wanjie's tone was extremely cold.
"Mm, you're right, my magnanimity is indeed very small. In that case..."
Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly, his gaze shifting to Black Soil.
Black Soil's heart instantly plunged into an icy abyss, sinking to the bottom.
"You were the one who started the trouble, weren't you? A brainless follower like you might as well be killed."
As Jun Xiaoyao's words fell, he raised his hand and reached out.
Vast golden magical power erupted like a volcano, intertwining and condensing into a large golden rune hand.
With one grab, it was as if the Five Finger Mountain had descended, its might pressing down.
"No, how is this possible!" Black Soil was so frightened that his soul nearly left his body.
This was his first time facing Jun Xiaoyao, so he naturally didn't know that Jun Xiaoyao's power was so formidable!
It was almost like facing a young Great Emperor.
"Enough, stop!"
Jun Wanjie also raised his hand, lightning divine light intertwined, transforming into a giant lightning hand, attempting to intercept Jun Xiaoyao.
"Can you stop Divine Child from killing someone?" Jun Xiaoyao shook his head and sighed.
He extended his other hand, and Dragon Qi erupted, transforming into a golden Dragon Claw, colliding with Jun Wanjie's Move.
It was precisely the Divine Ability he had extracted from Long Haotian's Dragon Core, the Dragon Intercepting Hand.
Meanwhile, Jun Xiaoyao continued to suppress Black Soil.
Black Soil gritted his teeth and once again used the Black Cloud Clan's unique method, turning into mist.
The large golden rune hand directly dispersed the black mist, but it couldn't kill him.
"Heh heh, what Zero Sequence, he's nothing special. He can't even kill me, how can he compete with My Lord!"
Black Soil's figure re-converged, his Face pale, still feeling lingering fear, but a sigh of relief escaped his heart.
It seemed that Jun Xiaoyao couldn't do anything to him for the time being.
"Is he really brainless?" Jun Xiaoyao tilted his head slightly, as if looking at a clown.
He raised his hand again, activating the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Strength.
The dark Hell Furnace directly suppressed from the sky, like a furnace refining gods and demons, erupting with endless suction.
"No, what is this!?" Black Soil was so scared that his soul nearly left his body, and he hurriedly used his mist transformation again.
But all the black mist was instantly absorbed and refined by the Hell Furnace.
From within, Black Soil's shrill screams could be heard.
A moment later, the screams abruptly stopped...