Chapter 50 - 49: Revenge Doesn't Wait Overnight, Casually Annihilating the Black Cloud Clan Prodigy
Not long after, Jun Linglong and Jun Zhangjian returned to where Jun Xiaoyao was.
"Young Master, the Clear Heart Spirit Tea has been bought." A faint smile appeared on Jun Linglong's slightly pale jade-like face.
"Mm, good..." Jun Xiaoyao had just nodded when he noticed the abnormality with Jun Linglong and Jun Zhangjian.
He frowned slightly, stood up, and walked over to Jun Linglong.
"Young Master?" Jun Linglong's expression froze, feeling somewhat flustered.
Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and gently wiped away a faint trace of blood from the corner of Jun Linglong's lips.
Such an intimate gesture made Jun Linglong's face instantly turn completely red.
"What happened?"
Jun Xiaoyao asked in a faint tone.
It wasn't that he particularly liked Jun Linglong.
At the very least, Jun Linglong was someone by his side.
To attack Jun Linglong was a provocation against him.
"Apologies, Divine Son. I failed to stop that Jun Wanjie," Jun Zhangjian said with a tone of apology.
"Explain clearly," Jun Xiaoyao said.
Next, Jun Zhangjian recounted everything that had happened earlier to Jun Xiaoyao.
"You're already injured, yet you still thought of buying tea for me. Are you silly?" Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.
"If the Young Master wants to drink it, Linglong will naturally buy it."
Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, which seemed to contain a hint of doting, Jun Linglong's heart felt as sweet as if she had eaten honey.
"Let's go." Jun Xiaoyao flicked his sleeve and said with his hands behind his back.
"Where to?" Jun Zhangjian asked subconsciously.
"Of course, to find that Jun Wanjie," Jun Xiaoyao said with a smile.
Only, that smile carried a hint of coldness.
What "a gentleman's revenge is never too late"?
What "we're all Jun family, the bigger picture is important"? Nonexistent!
Revenge doesn't wait overnight.
Since Jun Wanjie had taken the initiative to provoke him, Jun Xiaoyao didn't need to give him any face.
On the other side, where Jun Wanjie was.
Hei Tu showed a hint of unwillingness on his face and said, "My lord, since your strength is so formidable, why not directly suppress that Jun Xiaoyao?"
Having seen Jun Wanjie's domineering attack just now, Hei Tu's heart was filled with extreme adoration.
At the same time, he believed that Jun Wanjie could definitely defeat Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Wanjie, however, shook his head slightly, "Firstly, that Jun Xiaoyao possesses the Desolate Ancient Saintly Body plus a Supreme Bone; his strength is not weak."
"If I didn't have the advantage of age and realm, perhaps I really couldn't deal with him."
"Secondly, Yuan Tian Supreme's Secret Trove is about to open. If I engage in internal strife with Jun Xiaoyao, it will affect my state, and I might even be reprimanded by the clan elders then."
It had to be said, Jun Wanjie, who had risen from the bottom of a collateral branch, was not stupid.
On the contrary, he was very shrewd.
Previously, he had only acted to suppress Jun Zhangjian and Jun Linglong, wanting to slightly dampen Jun Xiaoyao's limelight.
It could be said to be a measured action, just right.
This way, the effect was achieved, he wouldn't be blamed by the clan elders, and it wouldn't affect his participation in the competition for the secret trove.
"My lord is indeed a master strategist. This subordinate didn't think of this at all," Hei Tu couldn't help but praise even more.
"Moreover, I dare guarantee that Jun Xiaoyao will endure it for now. He will at least have to wait until after the secret trove matter before he dares to make a move against me."
A cold smile appeared at the corners of Jun Wanjie's lips.
However, just as his voice fell.
Outside the pavilion where he resided, a sudden tremor was felt.
"What's going on?"
In the instant Jun Wanjie was stunned, a seal descended from the sky, like a meteor falling.
"It's the Human King Seal!"
Jun Wanjie's expression changed abruptly, and he hurriedly flashed out.
Hei Tu's face also turned deathly pale as he transformed into a puff of black smoke and sped out.
Boom!
Heaven and earth shook violently!
The pavilion where Jun Wanjie resided was directly reduced to nothingness. A huge deep pit appeared on the spot, with large cracks spreading all around.
This commotion attracted the gazes of countless people nearby.
"What's going on? Did someone make a move?"
"It seems something happened over at the Jun family's Fifth Sequence's place! Heavens, someone actually razed Jun Wanjie's residence to the ground!?"
The entire Nantian City was in an uproar, boiling with excitement!
One must know, that was the residence of the dignified Fifth Sequence of the Jun family.
Let alone razing it to the ground, usually, even passing by, one would have to speak in hushed tones.
"Look, that person... could it be the Jun family Divine Son!" A cultivator looked up and suddenly pointed towards the sky.
In the sky above, four figures stood.
Jun Linglong, Jun Xuehuang, and Jun Zhangjian stood slightly behind.
And Jun Xiaoyao was at the very front.
One hand was behind his back, while the other was just releasing a seal.
Evidently, that Human King Seal was unleashed by him.
"Jun... Xiao... Yao!"
A cold shout, accompanied by the spread of myriad lightning beams, came forth.
With a loud boom, a figure completely entwined in lightning radiance soared into the sky. It was precisely Jun Wanjie!
His gaze was fixed on Jun Xiaoyao, his eyes like two thunder pools roiling, lightning flashing incessantly.
He hadn't expected Jun Xiaoyao to actually be so decisive.
He had just said that Jun Xiaoyao definitely wouldn't make a move against him before the end of the secret trove.
But in the next moment, he was immediately slapped in the face.
Beside him, Hei Tu also revealed his figure, his eyes showing terror as he looked at Jun Xiaoyao.
He had only heard of Jun Xiaoyao's name before but had never seen him.
This was the first time.
But the impression was definitely profound.
After all, their residence had been reduced to nothingness by Jun Xiaoyao with a single strike.
"Jun Xiaoyao, what is the meaning of this?" Jun Wanjie forcefully suppressed the anger in his heart and said coldly.
"Who gave you the guts to touch this Divine Son's people?"
Jun Xiaoyao's tone was indifferent but not lacking in dominance.
Jun Linglong's heart pounded unceasingly.
Many of the surrounding female cultivators who were watching also felt their hearts surge, wishing they could take Jun Linglong's place.
"It was just a slight punishment. It's not like I really did anything to them. Is the Divine Son's magnanimity this small?" Jun Wanjie's tone was extremely cold.
"Mm, you're right. My magnanimity is indeed very small. Since that's the case..."
Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly, his gaze turning towards Hei Tu.
Hei Tu's heart instantly felt as if it had plunged into an ice cave, sinking to the bottom.
"You were the one who started the trouble, right? A brainless follower like you, it's fine to kill you."
As Jun Xiaoyao's voice fell, he raised his hand and reached out.
Majestic golden magical power erupted like a volcano, interweaving and condensing into a giant golden runic hand.
As it grabbed out, it was like the Five Finger Mountain descending, its pressure overwhelming.
"No, how could this be!" Hei Tu was so frightened his soul almost fled his body.
This was his first time facing Jun Xiaoyao. Naturally, he didn't know that Jun Xiaoyao's might was actually so formidable!
It was simply like facing a young Great Emperor.
"Enough! Stop!"
Jun Wanjie also raised his hand, divine lightning light interweaving, transforming into a giant lightning hand, wanting to intercept Jun Xiaoyao.
"This Divine Son wants to kill someone. Can you stop me?" Jun Xiaoyao shook his head and sighed.
He reached out his other hand, dragon qi erupting, transforming into a golden dragon claw that collided with Jun Wanjie's move.
It was precisely the divine ability he had extracted from Long Haotian's Dragon Yuan, the Dragon Severing Hand.
And over here, Jun Xiaoyao continued to suppress Hei Tu.
Hei Tu gritted his teeth and once again used the Black Cloud Clan's unique technique, vaporizing into mist.
The giant golden runic hand directly slapped away the black mist but couldn't kill him.
"Hehe, what Sequence Zero? Nothing more than this. You can't even kill me. How can you compete with my lord!"
Hei Tu's figure re-condensed, his face pale, his heart still palpitating with fear, but he inwardly breathed a sigh of relief.
It seemed Jun Xiaoyao couldn't do anything to him for the time being.
"Are you really brainless?" Jun Xiaoyao tilted his head slightly, as if looking at a clown.
He raised his hand again, activating the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Force.
The pitch-black Hell's Furnace directly pressed down from the sky, like a furnace for refining gods and demons, erupting with endless suction power.
"No, what is this!?" Hei Tu was so scared his soul almost fled. He hurriedly used the vaporize-into-mist technique again.
But all the black mist was instantly absorbed and refined by Hell's Furnace.
From within, Hei Tu's shrill, miserable screams could be heard.
A moment later, the miserable screams abruptly stopped...
(End of this Chapter)