Previously, Jun Zhangjian had vaguely heard from the elders of his lineage that Jun Xiaoyao was an Ancient Sacred Body.
At that time, Jun Zhangjian was somewhat unconvinced.
Not to mention that the Ancient Sacred Body had almost disappeared in recent antiquity, even if one occasionally appeared, it would quickly fade into obscurity.
This was because, since recent antiquity, the environment was not suitable for the Ancient Sacred Body to Cultivate, and even ten shackles were imposed by the heavens, restricting the Physique's Cultivation.
If Jun Xiaoyao was truly an Ancient Sacred Body, then it was equivalent to a useless, discarded Physique.
Would the Eighteenth Ancestor value a discarded Physique?
Therefore, Jun Zhangjian had always believed that Jun Xiaoyao might possess a Physique similar to the Ancient Sacred Body.
But now, he saw Jun Xiaoyao raise his hand, and golden Divine Power surged, indeed resembling the Ancient Sacred Body.
Because the Ancient Sacred Body naturally possesses a golden spiritual sea, and even its blood is golden Sacred Blood.
"Could Jun Xiaoyao truly be the rumored Ancient Sacred Body?" Jun Zhangjian couldn't help but ask.
"That's right." Jun Xiaoyao nodded faintly.
This was not a secret in itself, and he had no intention of hiding it.
Hearing Jun Xiaoyao confirm it personally, Jun Zhangjian's eyes widened, and Lan Qingya, who was kneeling on the ground, also felt a shock in her heart.
"It really is the Ancient Sacred Body. In that case, why would Jun Zhangjian still be wary of a useless, discarded Physique…" Lan Qingya lowered her head, resentment deeply hidden in her eyes.
She could not forget the humiliation of today.
"In that case, I shall take my leave." Jun Zhangjian slightly cupped his hands.
Having been cut out of a large chunk of meat, Jun Zhangjian no longer wanted to stay here.
"Wait…" Jun Xiaoyao suddenly said.
"Jun Xiaoyao, you…" Jun Zhangjian's mouth twitched slightly.
Could this Jun Xiaoyao be so greedy as to try and swallow an elephant?
"Cough… Brother Zhangjian, you've misunderstood. I merely saw a good hunter and wanted to spar with you." Jun Xiaoyao coughed dryly.
Jun Zhangjian's eyes showed a strange look, and he shook his head with a slight smile: "Jun Xiaoyao, you are still young. There's no need for this. When you grow up, we can spar again."
Jun Xiaoyao was only three years old, while Jun Zhangjian was already thirteen or fourteen.
If he were to injure Jun Xiaoyao, he simply couldn't bear the wrath of the Eighteenth Ancestor.
Therefore, Jun Zhangjian directly refused.
"It's just a spar. I hope Brother will not refuse." Jun Xiaoyao insisted.
"Ah, in that case, fine. But I hope Jun Xiaoyao will act within his capabilities." Jun Zhangjian had a calm and composed expression.
In terms of status, he was indeed inferior to Jun Xiaoyao.
But in terms of Cultivation Realm, he could completely crush Jun Xiaoyao.
A moment later, they arrived at an open space outside the Heavenly Emperor Palace.
At this time, a group of Jun Family members who had come to watch the excitement had already gathered outside the Heavenly Emperor Palace, craning their necks, wanting to know the outcome of the matter.
They saw Jun Xiaoyao and Jun Zhangjian walk out, looking as if they were about to fight, and their faces were filled with astonishment.
"What's going on? Weren't they here to apologize? Why are they fighting?"
"No, looking at Jun Xiaoyao, they shouldn't have had a conflict. It's just a spar." Some discerning people realized.
Their eyes all showed expressions of interest.
The spar between these two was very worth watching.
One was a Divine Child with countless halos since childhood, and the other was the already famous Tenth Sequence.
Although due to age and Cultivation, no one believed that Jun Xiaoyao could defeat Jun Zhangjian, they still placed bets.
"How many Moves do you think Jun Xiaoyao can withstand from Jun Zhangjian?"
"I guess three Moves."
"No, he can at least withstand ten Moves."
Hearing those people's words, Jun Zhangjian's mouth unconsciously curved up.
Although handing over a yuantian supreme token made his heart bleed, now, it seemed he could make a name for himself.
"Jun Xiaoyao, be careful!"
After Jun Zhangjian said that, the Qi of his Divine Palace Fifth Heaven surged out wildly.
He didn't use any martial art Moves, directly pointing his fingers like a sword, and struck at Jun Xiaoyao.
Seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao also simply clenched his five fingers into a fist and struck out.
A thousand giant elephant particles within his body Awakened, empowering him with ten million catties of terrifying Divine Power.
When this punch was unleashed, the Void Realm seemed to twist, and a massive air cannon surged out with a roar!
Feeling this power, Jun Zhangjian's face immediately changed, and he hurriedly tried to pull his hand back, but it was still too late to avoid it.
Boom!
A loud sound echoed, accompanied by the crack of bones, as Jun Zhangjian's figure was sent flying like a cannonball, his finger bones shattered.
This scene astonished all the Jun Family members who were watching.
What exactly happened?
Lan Qingya, who had followed them out, also had a frozen expression.
Jun Linglong's beautiful eyes sparkled with brilliance; she had indeed followed the right person.
"Cough cough…" Jun Zhangjian was disheveled, his finger bones shattered, and deep in his eyes was hidden horror.
That terrifying Divine Power left him with lingering fear.
And Jun Xiaoyao himself was also very surprised.
Wasn't Jun Zhangjian the Tenth Sequence of the Jun Family? Shouldn't he be very powerful?
Is that all? Is that all?
Jun Xiaoyao's expression darkened slightly and he said: "Brother Zhangjian, you cannot be so humble to me just because I am young. This is an insult to me."
With that, Jun Xiaoyao directly took the initiative to attack.
Jun Zhangjian's expression changed, and at the same time, his heart was bitter.
He swore to heaven that he absolutely did not hold back.
However, not only Jun Xiaoyao, but even the Jun family bystanders were discussing, all believing that Jun Zhangjian had held back.
"Nine Swords of the Rising Sun!"
Seeing Jun Xiaoyao attacking again, Jun Zhangjian had no choice but to go all out.
He unleashed nine consecutive sword lights, tearing through the air, their fluctuations powerful and alarming.
"Nethergod's Guard!"
Jun Xiaoyao directly activated the defensive ultimate Move from the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Strength.
Instantly, a phantom image of a Nether God seemed to materialize, enveloping his entire body.
The nine sword lights struck the Nether God phantom, directly shattering into countless specks of light.
Jun Xiaoyao charged out again, a pair of dark wings manifesting behind him, which were precisely the Wings of the Devil.
His speed instantly surged, and he flashed directly in front of Jun Zhangjian.
"Nether God Spear!"
Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and grabbed, endless Divine Power surged, transforming into a purple-black long spear, burning with dark nether flames, as if it could pierce through all things in the world.
"Purple Emperor Sword Art!"
In his haste, Jun Zhangjian unleashed his trump card sword art, and a purple sword shadow slashed across the sky.
Boom!
A massive collision erupted, but the outcome was that the Nether God Spear, empowered by ten million catties of immense strength, directly broke through the purple sword shadow, and then, with undiminished momentum, descended upon Jun Zhangjian.
Jun Zhangjian hurriedly summoned the long sword from his back and held it horizontally to block.
Bang!
With a loud collision, the long sword in Jun Zhangjian's hand was sent flying, and he himself was thrown, crashing heavily into a wall on the side.
The Jun Family members who had come to watch the excitement almost had their eyeballs pop out, their eyes filled with shock.
This was only about three exchanges, right?
The Tenth Sequence Jun Zhangjian was actually defeated?
Even if he held back, it couldn't be to this extent.
At this point, even Jun Xiaoyao reacted.
It turned out that Jun Zhangjian hadn't held back; it was he who was too strong.
Thinking that he had misunderstood Jun Zhangjian, Jun Xiaoyao secretly shook his head, feeling very remorseful.
He walked to the disheveled Jun Zhangjian, full of apology, and said: "I'm sorry, Brother Zhangjian, I misunderstood you. I thought you were holding back, but I didn't expect you were really trying your best…"
When Jun Zhangjian heard this, the blood he had just swallowed almost came back up.
He had a phrase in his heart that he didn't know whether to say or not!