Although Long Kun was not as strong as the Ten Little Kings of the Corpse Dragon Clan, he was not much weaker.
And as a Prodigy of the Corpse Dragon Clan, he was willing to become Langhuan's Holy Guard.
It was clear how much Long Kun admired Langhuan.
"Another Dragon Clan…" Jun Xiaoyao narrowed his eyes slightly.
He wondered if he was naturally at odds with the Dragon Clan.
In the Immortal Domain, the Ancestral Dragon Nest opposed him, and now in the Burial Soil, he encountered the Corpse Dragon Clan.
"Kid, I'm warning you, don't get carried away just because you have some strength. The Ninth Princess is not someone you can profane!" Long Kun's eyes flickered with coldness.
At the same time, there was a hint of deep-seated jealousy.
If he had Jun Xiaoyao's appearance, perhaps he could have moved Langhuan's heart.
So Long Kun was jealous, and he absolutely did not want Langhuan to see this pretty boy.
"I hate loaches the most, but I didn't expect you to deliver yourself to my doorstep," Jun Xiaoyao said with a cold tone.
The next moment, he directly threw a punch, suppressing Long Kun.
"How dare you!"
Long Kun roared in anger.
As a Prodigy of the Corpse Dragon Clan, someone actually dared to provoke him proactively. He was simply courting death.
"This kid probably doesn't know how formidable the Corpse Dragon Clan is, does he? He even dared to take the initiative to engage in a physical fight?"
As Jun Xiaoyao's punch struck, surprised voices rose from around him.
Long Kun also raised his fist and clashed with Jun Xiaoyao.
But the result was…
Crack, crack, crack!
A series of bone-shattering sounds rang out. Jun Xiaoyao's punch, without any obstruction, shattered half of Long Kun's body, with fragmented bones splattering everywhere!
The eyes of the surrounding creatures popped out!
The Corpse Dragon Clan's Physical Body was famously powerful in the Eternal Burial Ground.
Besides the ancient Overlord Body from the Netherworld Palace, who dared to use their Physical Body against the Corpse Dragon Clan?
And most importantly, Jun Xiaoyao had now crushed Long Kun with an overwhelming force.
This was simply unbelievable!
"This… how is this possible?" Qin Xian'er's small mouth couldn't help but slightly open, a little lost in thought.
Even she couldn't gain any advantage against Long Kun, let alone fight him with her Physical Body.
To what extent was this Young Master's Physical Body strong?
"You… who exactly are you?" Long Kun's face was greatly alarmed, half of his body cracked and shattered, his pupils filled with terror.
He didn't expect to encounter such a formidable opponent one day.
Jun Xiaoyao ignored him and pressed down with another palm.
Long Kun's hair stood on end, as if he had fallen into an ice cave, feeling a sense of Death Qi.
He quickly retreated, and at the same time, cried out in alarm, "I am from the Corpse Dragon Clan! Do you really have the guts to kill me!?"
Jun Xiaoyao ignored him, and his palm print crashed down.
Qin Xian'er opened her small mouth, just about to speak to stop him, when she heard a bang.
Long Kun had already been smashed into a meat paste by Jun Xiaoyao.
All the creatures present had blank expressions.
A Prodigy of the Corpse Dragon Clan, killed just like that!
This handsome Young Master was too fierce, wasn't he?
Those creatures who had initially come with Jun Xiaoyao trembled all over, secretly swallowing their saliva.
They probably hadn't expected this accompanying Young Master to be so incredibly powerful.
"Anyone else want to come up?" Jun Xiaoyao glanced around.
Some of the Burial Soil Prodigies nearby had fluctuating expressions.
They couldn't see through Jun Xiaoyao's true strength.
However, when they thought of Jun Xiaoyao wanting to take Langhuan as a maid, anger flared in their hearts.
Why should their goddess be slandered like this?
"Everyone, let's go together! I don't believe he can handle all of us alone!"
"Exactly! The Ninth Princess cannot be slandered!"
"We can't let the Ninth Princess see this kid!"
The surrounding Burial Soil Prodigies were all filled with righteous indignation.
To put it bluntly, they didn't want Langhuan to see Jun Xiaoyao.
If she did, who knew what would happen? She might even develop a liking for him.
Jun Xiaoyao looked at this group of Burial Soil Prodigies who were courting death for Langhuan, and slightly shook his head.
Those who create their own evil will not live!
"Be a human in your next life."
Jun Xiaoyao directly pushed out with a palm, and a group of Prodigies were crushed into meat paste.
Dismembered limbs and broken arms splattered everywhere, and many Burial Soil Prodigies screamed and died.
Even Qin Xian'er had a blank expression, unable to speak.
It was supposed to be a Holy Guard selection, but now Jun Xiaoyao was slaughtering everyone alone!
Was there even a need for a selection? There was no need to compete at all.
Jun Xiaoyao alone was enough; he could take on a thousand!
"This person, could it be…"
Qin Xian'er's beautiful eyes flashed. She wasn't stupid and immediately thought of the Jun Family Prodigy who had been making the most waves recently.
However, what puzzled Qin Xian'er was that he was an outside Prodigy.
Yet, this handsome Young Master was covered in rolling Death Qi, a standard Burial Soil creature.
However, according to the standards for selecting a Holy Guard, Jun Xiaoyao was indeed qualified.
Not only was he qualified, he even far exceeded the standard.
Qin Xian'er even believed that if Jun Xiaoyao participated in the Ten Kings Feast, he would be able to compete with the other Kings.
"You are qualified. You can become Her Highness the Princess's Holy Guard," Qin Xian'er said.
Although Qin Xian'er also didn't want such a handsome Young Master to get close to Langhuan.
However, since this was Langhuan's order, Qin Xian'er would strictly obey it and would never delay Langhuan's affairs due to her own selfish desires.
"Did you not understand what I just said?"
Hearing Qin Xian'er's words, Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent.
He was here to take a maid, not to be someone else's guard.
"Young Master, it's best to know when to quit, otherwise offending the Ninth Princess won't end well," the young man with horns on his head advised from the side.
They all believed that Jun Xiaoyao was arrogant and probably said such things just to show off.
Jun Xiaoyao said nothing.
Qin Xian'er also couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in her heart.
You are very handsome, and your strength is very strong.
But so what? In her heart, Langhuan was an inviolable existence.
Just as Qin Xian'er was about to take action herself, a sweet and enchanting soft voice suddenly came from the deep palace in the distance.
"Hehe, I didn't expect such a handsome Young Master to come and participate in the Holy Guard selection."
As the voice spread, a graceful figure in a purple dress suddenly appeared in the Void Realm.
Purple hair cascaded down like a waterfall, and as her skirt swayed lightly, a pair of slender, crystal-clear, beautiful jade legs, like ivory, were revealed, comparable to those of Princess Long Ji.
The woman's face was exquisitely beautiful, with gracefully curved eyebrows, starry eyes like jewels, and red lips dotted with vermilion.
The woman who appeared was Langhuan.
At this moment, her gaze was fixed on Jun Xiaoyao, and a captivating light bloomed in her beautiful eyes.