The mere thought of such a possibility sent a slight tremor through Jun Xiaoyao's mind.
After putting away the Ancient Sacred Body remains, everything could be considered Karma Perfection.
During this visit to Panwu Burial Mound, Jun Xiaoyao signed in and obtained the Pan Huang Years Sword, the Fallen Sacred Body at the Saint Realm, and the Panwu Great Emperor's Sacred Body insights.
In short, he was overflowing with gains, making the trip well worth it.
Subsequently, Jun Xiaoyao left the ancient hall and swiftly moved towards the exit of Panwu Burial Mound.
Jun Xiaoyao simply didn't care for the other Opportunities within Panwu Burial Mound, and there were no resources like Immortal Sources here either.
Therefore, Jun Xiaoyao left without any lingering attachment.
Outside, many people were still discussing the various events that had just transpired.
In particular, Jun Xiaoyao's performance was astonishing to the extreme.
Panwu Divine Lord and the others had been wearing grim expressions all along.
This time, Panwu Divine Dynasty had suffered a great humiliation.
After this, they would likely be ridiculed by various forces in the Immortal Domain for a long time.
Just then, a ray of light fell from the ancient stele at the entrance of Panwu Burial Mound, and from it emerged a peerless figure in white, unsullied robes—it was Jun Xiaoyao.
"Oh, is that the Jun Family Divine Child?"
"How did he come out so quickly?"
Many people were stunned to see Jun Xiaoyao appear.
They had originally thought that Jun Xiaoyao would at least stay inside for several days and nights.
"Could it be that the Jun Family Divine Child didn't pass the trial and was forced out?" some wondered.
Panwu Divine Lord's lips curled into a cold sneer: "Jun Xiaoyao, why did you come out so quickly? There aren't few Opportunities in Panwu Burial Mound."
His words were blatant mockery.
"Heh, the harvest was pretty good, it's enough," Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.
He was in a good mood now, after all, he had gained a lot.
"Hmm?"
Seeing Jun Xiaoyao's smile, Panwu Divine Lord's heart instinctively skipped a beat, sensing something amiss.
Then, amidst the strange gazes of the crowd, he flashed into Panwu Burial Mound.
Subsequently, everyone only heard Panwu Divine Lord's furious roar.
"My goodness, what did the Jun Family Divine Child take from Panwu Burial Mound?"
"Yeah, listening to Panwu Divine Lord's roar, it feels like his heart is bleeding…"
Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.
The value of the Ancient Sacred Body goes without saying.
Even the Fallen Sacred Body is immeasurably valuable, not to mention the possibility of its restoration in the future.
With Jun Xiaoyao taking the Fallen Sacred Body, Panwu Divine Lord would definitely be infuriated to the point of spitting blood.
At the ancient stele's exit, Panwu Divine Lord's figure appeared, his face extremely grim.
Jun Zhantian stepped forward: "Panwu Divine Lord, whoever obtains this Opportunity gets to keep it. You cannot go back on your word."
Panwu Divine Lord was breathing heavily like an ox, then took a deep breath, turned his back, and said: "Go, don't let this Emperor see you again."
Panwu Divine Lord was truly afraid of this great Buddha, Jun Xiaoyao.
"Alas, Jun still wanted to stay in the Divine Dynasty for a few more days to enjoy the scenery. Panwu Divine Lord doesn't need to rush to issue an eviction notice," Jun Xiaoyao said with a calm smile.
Panwu Divine Lord's back trembled slightly, then he coldly waved his hand and said: "The banquet is over, everyone disperse!"
With that, his figure blurred and he vanished from the spot.
Out of sight, out of mind.
Couldn't Panwu Divine Lord just hide?
Watching the departing Panwu Divine Lord, many Cultivators from the surrounding forces sighed in wonder.
To make the ruler of an Immortal Dynasty so enraged, Jun Xiaoyao truly had some skill.
The Panwu Divine Dynasty's banquet concluded with such an unexpected outcome.
No one could have imagined that the Princess's consort-selection banquet would ultimately turn into Jun Xiaoyao's personal stage.
Initially, everyone believed this would be Champion Marquis's big moment to shine.
When Jun Xiaoyao hadn't responded to the challenge earlier, many had used it to smear his name.
But now, Jun Xiaoyao suppressed Yang Pan and the other four Prodigies with a mere flick of his hand, making it seem effortlessly easy.
All sorts of rumors were dispelled without a fight.
After the banquet, the various major forces began to return.
It was predictable that this news would spread throughout the entire Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain within a few days.
"Xuan Yi, are we just leaving like this?" Feng Qingling's expression was very displeased.
When they emerged, they were ambitious, wanting to defeat Jun Xiaoyao and gain fame in one battle.
The Old Ancestor of Myriad Phoenix Spirit Mountain also had high expectations for their performance, telling them not to tarnish the prestige of Myriad Phoenix Spirit Mountain.
But now, Feng Qingling was severely abused by Jun Xiaoyao from the start, and Huang Xuanyi, even with the other three, couldn't defeat Jun Xiaoyao.
Both of them had lost face terribly.
Many people looked at them with a hint of mockery.
"Now everyone is saying that Myriad Phoenix Spirit Mountain is no better than Ancestral Dragon Nest," Feng Qingling said irritably.
"What can be done? This Jun Family Divine Child is indeed terrifyingly powerful. It seems only the Phoenix Child and Phoenix Maiden emerging can deal with Jun Xiaoyao," Huang Xuanyi also said with considerable helplessness.
"The Phoenix Child and Phoenix Maiden, they need to emerge?" Feng Qingling gasped, her beautiful eyes showing surprise.
The Phoenix Child and Phoenix Maiden were the two most extraordinary Prodigies of Myriad Phoenix Spirit Mountain's current generation, possessing unparalleled talent.
One possessed the True Phoenix Bloodline, the other the Ancestral Phoenix Bloodline, their Bloodline Power was extremely potent, and their cultivation was equally terrifying.
Some even compared the Phoenix Child and Phoenix Maiden of Myriad Phoenix Spirit Mountain to Long Aotian of Ancestral Dragon Nest.
"Of course. Even if they both emerge and face Jun Xiaoyao, the outcome might still be a fifty-fifty split," Huang Xuanyi estimated.
Feng Qingling shook her head dejectedly; this emergence had dealt her too great a blow.
On the other side, Ye Xingyun's eyes were also very cold.
He hadn't expected that even with four people working together, they still wouldn't be Jun Xiaoyao's match.
"It seems I must find that remaining Star Palace secret treasure. That is my exclusive treasure trove. As long as I can obtain it, my strength will soar, and then Jun Xiaoyao will only be left in my dust," Ye Xingyun thought to himself.
Over at the Northern Land Wang Family, Wang Gang's expression wasn't good either.
Aside from his brother Wang Teng, Wang Gang considered himself inferior to no one, yet now he had been beaten so miserably.
"Hmph, what if he's the Jun Family Divine Child? He still can't compare to my brother, the Wang family Young Emperor," Wang Gang snorted coldly.
Since he couldn't compare to Jun Xiaoyao himself, he could only use his brother for comparison.
Finally, there was Yang Pan, who had lost the most face.
After all, he was the one who had personally challenged Jun Xiaoyao and even boasted that Jun Xiaoyao wouldn't dare to accept his challenge.
But now, reality was like a series of slaps, harshly landing on his face.
Yang Pan could even feel countless mocking and sneering gazes falling upon him from all around.
"Damn it…" Yang Pan clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white.
"I must find more Opportunities to improve myself, and most importantly, quickly find the other two swords."
"Only when the Pan Huang Three Swords are united can I kill this Jun Xiaoyao!"
Yang Pan's eyes were blood-red, like a snake ready to devour someone.
Jealousy, fury, resentment—all sorts of negative emotions churned in his heart.
If Jun Xiaoyao didn't die, the anger in his chest would be hard to quell!