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Starting with Check-In Sacred Body of the Ancients-Chapter 111: All of You Present are Trash; At the Pinnacle of the Forbidden City, I Alone Will Challenge All of You!
Chapter 111 - 111: All of You Present are Trash; At the Pinnacle of the Forbidden City, I Alone Will Challenge All of You!
Within the cracked earthen pit, Xiao Chen struggled to his feet, his body trembling, blood streaming down his chin.
His eyes were bloodshot; he couldn't believe it.
He couldn't believe he had been defeated again.
Previously, he had been defeated by Jun Xiaoyao time and time again.
Now, he couldn't even defeat Champion Hou.
Even with Xiao Chen's resilient personality, at this moment, he felt as if his Dao heart was about to collapse.
To be honest, Xiao Chen's strength was indeed not weak.
If Yang Pan didn't have the Panhuang Life Sword, the outcome of their battle would have been uncertain.
But unfortunately, Yang Pan, possessing the Panhuang Life Sword, was inherently invincible.
This was also the source of the Panwu Divine Lord's confidence.
The position of consort, in the end, still belonged to Yang Pan.
At this moment, many surrounding cultivators were somewhat sighing.
They naturally also saw that Xiao Chen and Wu Mingyue probably had some relationship.
It was like the storyline in a storyteller's tale, where a commoner boy counterattacks and marries a princess.
However, reality was ultimately reality, and it couldn't be as perfect as a story in a legendary novel.
Xiao Chen, in the end, still couldn't succeed in his counterattack.
"Haha, this Marquis will ask just one question: who else?" Yang Pan's aura was exuberant.
The prodigies from the major forces all had looks of apprehension.
Ye Xingyun from the Desolate Ancient Ye family, Wang Gang from the Northland Wang family, Huang Xuanyi from Myriad Phoenix Spirit Mountain, and others had all come to observe the ceremony, not to compete for the position of consort.
So they didn't make a move.
Seeing no one speak out from all directions, Yang Pan inexplicably felt a sense of lofty superiority.
Invincibility is truly lonely...
He turned his head, looking at Wu Mingyue whose face was pale, and a smile touched the corners of his lips, "Mingyue, you are still this Marquis's in the end."
Wu Mingyue's face was very unsightly, her jade hands clenched tightly.
Her aversion to Yang Pan had reached an extreme.
His personality was terrible, and his appearance was mediocre.
Even though Wu Mingyue also disliked Jun Xiaoyao very much, she had to admit that Jun Xiaoyao's appearance was indeed very pleasing to the eye.
At least looking at him every day wouldn't cause any annoyance; on the contrary, it was a supreme enjoyment.
But if she had to face Yang Pan every day, she would be so disgusted she'd want to vomit.
Just as Yang Pan was basking in his success, thinking the situation was settled.
A voice, tinged with laziness, faintly drifted over.
"Just got smacked into the ground by this Divine Son, and now you're jumping around again?"
"Hmm?" Yang Pan's eyebrow twitched, and his gaze shifted.
He saw Jun Xiaoyao, one hand behind his back, standing indifferently, his expression carrying a condescending aloofness.
That's right...
Like a deity looking down on mortals.
Jun Xiaoyao had stepped forward!
Whoa!
This scene caused an uproar in all directions.
"The Jun family's Divine Son, is he finally going to make a move?"
"Could it be that he also wants to compete for the position of consort?"
"Interesting. If the Jun family's Divine Son makes a move, I wonder if he can suppress Champion Hou?"
"It's probably a bit difficult. After all, Champion Hou possesses the Panhuang Life Sword; he's not so easy to deal with."
And the exceptionally talented women from various forces, as well as many female cultivators, felt a sense of heartbreak.
"Brother Xiaoyao, you..." Jiang Luoli covered her small mouth with her hand, unable to believe it.
Could it be that Jun Xiaoyao really wanted to marry the Eldest Princess of the Panwu Divine Dynasty?
Although Jiang Shengyi said nothing, her clear pupils also flickered slightly with surprise.
Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.
He naturally had no intention of competing for any consort position.
Any woman in this world, regardless of who she was, as long as he wanted her, he could obtain her. Why would he need to compete?
Furthermore, which woman was worthy of Jun Xiaoyao competing for?
At least for now, he hadn't met one.
Moreover, this Wu Mingyue was already his servant.
She was Jun Xiaoyao's private property.
Yang Pan wanted to marry Wu Mingyue; had he obtained his, her master's, consent?
"Jun Xiaoyao, very well. Since you've voluntarily stepped forward, let's have a fair fight."
"What invincible myth of the Jun family's Divine Son? In front of this Marquis, it's nothing!" Yang Pan's tone was arrogant and unruly.
He believed that the reason he had been in such a sorry state before was because Jun Xiaoyao had launched a sneak attack.
If they fought fairly, he wouldn't lose.
Hearing this, Jun Xiaoyao merely shook his head faintly.
"What, don't you dare?" Yang Pan's brow raised.
Jun Xiaoyao chuckled lightly, stomped his foot on the ground, and the eight directions trembled!
His figure soared into the high heavens, finally landing on the pinnacle of the Forbidden City!
Looking down from above, overlooking all living beings!
"Yang Pan, do you think you alone are qualified to challenge this Divine Son?" Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.
"What do you mean by that?" Yang Pan's face darkened.
Looking at Jun Xiaoyao standing at the pinnacle of the Forbidden City, his white clothes fluttering, his peerless face, an inexplicable displeasure arose in his heart.
Too damn ostentatious.
"Yang Pan, I'm not targeting you. I'm saying that all those present who dare to be my enemy... are trash."
As these words fell, the entire place fell into dead silence!
These words were not just targeting Yang Pan alone.
Xiao Chen's face darkened to the extreme.
A cold glint flashed in Ye Xingyun's eyes.
Huang Xuanyi and Feng Qingling's faces also looked unsightly.
And Wang Gang of the Northland Wang family was also somewhat displeased, feeling that Jun Xiaoyao was indeed a bit too arrogant.
"Jun Xiaoyao, you..." Yang Pan's anger erupted.
Jun Xiaoyao was clearly looking down on him, unwilling to fight him one-on-one.
Jun Xiaoyao looked at Xiao Chen and said, "Xiao Chen, this Divine Son knows you desperately want to kill me. Now, I'm giving you this chance."
He then turned to look at Ye Xingyun.
"Ye Xingyun, at the tenth birthday banquet last time, you were suppressed by this Divine Son. You must be very displeased in your heart. This time, I'll give you a chance."
"And Myriad Phoenix Spirit Mountain, if you want to make a move, this Divine Son will take it."
"In short, today, above the Imperial City, at the pinnacle of the Forbidden City..."
"This Divine Son alone will fight all of you!"
Jun Xiaoyao's voice was clear and cold. He stood with his hands behind his back, his white clothes fluttering, his hair flowing.
Standing at the pinnacle of the Forbidden City, he was like... a deity!
Boom!
This sentence, like a giant boulder falling into the vast ocean, stirred up monstrous waves.
Throughout the entire Forbidden City, personnel from countless forces were dumbfounded.
Although they knew Jun Xiaoyao was very strong and possessed an invincible demeanor.
But this time, it wasn't a one-on-one battle, but a challenge to everyone.
Setting aside others, just Yang Pan alone was not someone ordinary people could deal with.
And Xiao Chen, although he was defeated, his strength was there for all to see.
Ye Xingyun of the Ye family, possessing the Star King Physique, his strength also needed no further elaboration.
Huang Xuanyi and Feng Qingling of Myriad Phoenix Spirit Mountain were top figures among the younger generation.
It could be said that any one of these individuals, taken out alone, could sweep through a region and claim supremacy.
But now, Jun Xiaoyao actually wanted to challenge all of them by himself.
This simply astounded everyone!
"Jun Xiaoyao, you are too arrogant!" Yang Pan couldn't bear it any longer and directly attacked. His long spear pierced out, stabbing towards Jun Xiaoyao.
He and Jun Xiaoyao were supposed to fight at the pinnacle of the Forbidden City; how could he endure such humiliation?
Jun Xiaoyao's expression was indifferent. He reached out with his right hand, and twenty Da Luo Immortal Bones released divine radiance.
Immortal radiance coiled, divine light surged, like the hand of an ancient god, capable of blasting a planet with a single palm!
Rumble!
The palm print descended, a magnificent sight, like a corner of the sky collapsing and falling.
Bang!
Yang Pan was directly suppressed, and with another loud crash, he was smashed into the ground again.
For a moment, all was dead silent.
Within the Forbidden City, it was so quiet that a pin drop could be heard...
(End of this Chapter)