If Long Aotian truly fell into Jun Xiaoyao's hands, the impact would be too great.
This is not merely a struggle between Prodigies.
It is also a struggle between the Ancient Jun Family and the Ancient Royal Family.
If Long Aotian loses, doesn't that mean the Ancient Royal Family is inferior to the Ancient Jun Family?
Of course, Long Aotian can only represent the Ancestral Dragon Nest.
However, to some extent, the Ancestral Dragon Nest can also represent the Ancient Royal Family.
"If Long Aotian really dies, the Ancestral Dragon Nest will probably go mad, right?"
"Perhaps after the Immortal Ancient World ends, the Ancestral Dragon Nest will ignite an Immortal Battle!"
Many Prodigies from the outside world were speculating.
In the distance, Long Bichi, who was with Ao Zhan, also had a face as pale as paper.
Her invincible Brother Aotian, in her mind, was now like a turtle in a jar, unable to stir up any waves in Jun Xiaoyao's hands.
Long Bichi originally thought that if Long Aotian could defeat or even kill Jun Xiaoyao, the shadow in her heart would dissipate.
As a result, seeing this scene now, the shadow in Long Bichi's heart deepened.
Just then, a sharp shriek came.
"Young Master Long!"
Ao Luan flashed out and made her move.
It was impossible for her to sit by and watch Long Aotian fall.
"An ant trying to stop a chariot, overestimating yourself."
Seeing Ao Luan charge forward, Jun Xiaoyao's expression was indifferent.
He had already formed an enmity with the Dragon-Human Race, so he naturally didn't mind killing one more person.
With a flick of Jun Xiaoyao's finger, the Nine Tribulation Demon Slaying Lightning from the Thunder Emperor Great Divine Power burst forth, sweeping towards Ao Luan.
This strike was enough to kill Ao Luan.
Ao Luan bit her silver teeth, a cold glint flashing in her beautiful eyes.
Although she liked Long Aotian, she couldn't just throw her life away.
She flipped her jade hand and took out a Dragon Seal from her spatial Magical Artifact, crushing it.
With a loud bang, terrifying pressure swept in all directions!
Golden divine light illuminated everything!
In this sacred and brilliant light, a young figure dressed in a golden robe appeared.
He was a handsome young man with fair skin, long golden hair draped behind him, and two golden Dragon horns on his forehead.
Although it was just a phantom, a terrifying oppressive aura swept out.
As if a young King had descended!
"It's… the Crown Prince of the Dragon-Human Race, Ao Guang!" Some Immortal Ancient beings couldn't help but exclaim when they saw this golden-haired handsome young man.
Within the Immortal Ancient World, there are four great Immortal Ancient Races.
And among these four great Immortal Ancient Races, each has a Prodigy at the Heavenly God Realm.
They are collectively known as the Four Great Young Kings of the Immortal Ancient World!
And this golden-haired handsome young man in front of them was precisely the young King of the Dragon-Human Race, Crown Prince Ao Guang!
At this moment, although Crown Prince Ao Guang was only a phantom, the pressure of the Heavenly God Realm was not at all false.
"Outside world ants, daring to provoke my Dragon-Human Race, seeking your own death!"
Ao Guang's demeanor was indifferent, truly like a young King looking down on all living beings.
"Heavenly God Realm?" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes held a faint disdain.
"In such a superior environment of the Immortal Ancient World, to have only Cultivated to the Heavenly God Realm, Divine Child feels ashamed for you!"
Jun Xiaoyao's words stunned the entire audience, leaving them speechless.
Listening to Jun Xiaoyao's tone, it seemed as if Ao Guang, a Heavenly God Realm expert, was trash.
"Is he crazy, daring to provoke the young King of the Dragon-Human Race like this?" All the Immortal Ancient beings found it inconceivable.
Jun Xiaoyao's True God Realm Great Perfection Realm was indeed very strong, considered top-tier in the Immortal Ancient World.
But facing the Heavenly God Realm, he would have to bow down.
After reaching the Nine Steps to Sainthood, each minor Realm has a huge gap.
Not to mention the leap from True God Realm to Heavenly God Realm, which is a major Realm!
The gap is like the difference between clouds and mud!
"Low cultivation, big words." Ao Guang's eyes also held a coldness.
This wisp of phantom, carrying his Primordial Spirit power, naturally understood the disdain in Jun Xiaoyao's tone.
Ao Guang made his move, unleashing a punch with surging magical power.
Even if it was just a phantom containing Primordial Spirit power, it was enough to casually kill a True God Realm Prodigy.
This was the difference between the True God Realm and the Heavenly God Realm.
Ao Guang's fist technique carried a supreme aura of light, making one feel as if facing a God King of Light!
"It's the Great Bright Divine Fist!"
In the distance, Ao Zhan exclaimed, his eyes also flashing with a hint of coldness.
"This brat, daring to provoke the Crown Prince, is simply seeking death!" Ao Zhan muttered coldly to himself.
Crown Prince Ao Guang possessed the Holy Dragon Bloodline of Light, and his strength was extremely formidable.
Even if Ao Zhan had the cultivation of True God Realm Great Perfection, he couldn't withstand a single punch from Ao Guang.
Jun Xiaoyao's eyes revealed a cold expression.
"No one can be high and mighty in front of Divine Child!"
Jun Xiaoyao also punched out, the fist light of the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist surging, colliding with Ao Guang's Great Bright Divine Fist.
At the same time, Long Bichi began to bombard the Heaven and Earth Furnace, coordinating from inside and out to rescue Long Aotian.
"You pair of scumbags, dreaming!" Princess Longji's beautiful eyes flashed upon seeing this.
She didn't want Long Aotian to escape.
Ao Luan saw this and once again brought out a talisman, crushing it.
Terrifying magical power burst forth, and with a loud bang, it shattered the Heaven and Earth Furnace.
Long Aotian let out a long roar, his figure breaking free.
However, at this moment, he was somewhat disheveled.
His clothes were torn, and his bones were scorched black.
If Long Aotian hadn't manifested defensive Dragon scales on his body when he was suppressed into the Heaven and Earth Furnace, his situation might have been even more tragic.
However, the most tragic thing was not his physical condition.
It was that the seven Dragon Cores he had refined were extracted by the Heaven and Earth Furnace.
The seven Dragon Cores, each with a different color, shimmered with luster, floating within the Heaven and Earth Furnace.
"Young Master Long, let's leave quickly!" Ao Luan said urgently.
"Dream on!" Princess Longji attacked again.
"You bitch, you're indeed in cahoots with Jun Xiaoyao!"
Seeing Princess Longji attack, Long Aotian was consumed by rage.
Princess Longji truly wanted him dead, not just saying it.
There was no room for reconciliation between them anymore.
"Just you wait!"
Long Aotian was extremely unwilling in his heart; he wanted to retrieve the Dragon Cores, but Princess Longji was obstructing him.
If he delayed any longer, and Jun Xiaoyao freed his hands, then he truly might be at risk of falling.
Thinking of this, no matter how unwilling Long Aotian was, he could only abandon the seven Dragon Cores.
Although he still had a trump card, before his cultivation was on par with Jun Xiaoyao's, he dared not fight Jun Xiaoyao again.
He and Ao Luan together repelled Princess Longji, their figures streaking away into the distance.
Bai Meier, who was nearby, also had her eyes flash and followed suit.
On the other side.
Jun Xiaoyao unleashed the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist, its power overwhelming, shattering Ao Guang's Great Bright Divine Fist with a single punch.
And Ao Guang's phantom also disintegrated inch by inch amidst the fist light.
Ao Guang's eyes revealed a hint of unusual light, and he said indifferently, "A bit interesting, outside world ant, when I emerge from seclusion, you will surely die…"
After his words fell, Ao Guang's phantom shattered into countless light particles.
Meanwhile, Long Aotian and Ao Luan and the others had already fled far away.
Jun Xiaoyao retracted his gaze, shaking his head slightly.
It was indeed a pity that he couldn't kill Long Aotian this time.
However, Jun Xiaoyao also knew that it wasn't so simple to kill a protagonist protected by the Luck of Heaven and Earth in one go.
For example, this time, Ao Luan helped him.
Next time, perhaps someone else would help him.
But Jun Xiaoyao was not at all flustered, nor did he feel regret.
Because he had already gained something.
Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand, and within the Heaven and Earth Furnace, seven dazzling Dragon Cores shone with shimmering radiance.
Ordinary Dragon Cores were already extremely precious.
These seven elemental Dragon Cores were even more precious, one of Long Aotian's trump cards.
Now, however, they had been obtained by Jun Xiaoyao.
"Long Aotian, I'd like to see what other surprises you can bring me."
Jun Xiaoyao put away the seven Dragon Cores, a smile on his face.
It was time for harvesting leeks again…