Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go - Chapter 38

Chapter 38: Killing Long Haotian. Eighteenth Ancestor Strikes. Destined Supreme Slaughtered in Three Slashes

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

The words left the realm in turmoil, shaking the heavens and earth!

Everyone could sense the terrifying and intimidating aura of a dragon falling upon them!

Everyone in the venue who wielded authority gazed with horrified eyes as a massive black dragon claw fell from the sky.

Its dark scales were shining with cold light. With a swipe of its claws, it created narrow cracks in the void. The energy fluctuations resulting from the fissures greatly terrified everyone.

Some of the elders said in shock, “This feeling of intimidation… This person has to be at least a Destined Supreme!”

For someone to be in the Supreme Lord Stage was already impressive as it was, and it meant that they stood above the rest of the Mystic Realm.

A Destined Supreme, on the other hand, was the first stage underneath!

Even in some everlasting traditions, Destined Supremes were absolute top-notch figures; the existence of such being was believed to be extremely rare.

Now, a Destined Supreme had appeared, delivering shock waves in all directions and thus inducing fear in everyone.

Some people knew what was happening. “No wonder Long Haotian was acting so confident and fearless. It turns out that he had someone to back him up the whole time.”

No matter how arrogant Long Haotian was, there was no way he would go to the Jun Residence by himself.

It would’ve been as stupid as when the geniuses of the Jun Family went to the Lair of Zulong alone, intending to provoke them.

Long Haotian came with someone to back him up.

Long Haotian smiled in pain as he said, “This is great! Supreme Youlong is about to act!”

As long as he was still alive, he still had the chance to make a comeback.

In the future, it would still be possible for him to wash away the humiliation he experienced today.

Hearing what Long Haotian had said, an elderly cultivator said with a horrified expression, “What? Isn’t that Supreme Youlong from the Lair of Zulong?”

Supreme Youlong was an extremely powerful Destined Supreme from the Lair of Zulong, his original form being that of a black dragon.

At the cultivation stage of a Destined Supreme, Supreme Youlong had once battled one of the Supreme beings of the human race. Thus, his popularity across the 3,000 states of the Mystic Realm skyrocketed.

Later on, however, he had isolated himself in the Lair of Zulong.

Now he that had reappeared, his intimidating aura was still capable of shaking heaven and earth just like before.

“Child of the Jun Family, a human such as yourself shouldn’t be so cruel toward others. Today, your cruelty ends here.”

Supreme Youlong’s apathetic tone carried with it an air of superiority.

Long Haotian came to the Jun Residence to wreak havoc, intending to crush Jun Xiaoyao beneath his feet to raise his own popularity.

Now, Supreme Youlong wanted to resolve everything.

It was clear that the only thing Supreme Youlong could do now was to take Long Haotian away.

Killing Jun Xiaoyao while they were still at the Jun Residence could never happen in real life.

There was also the fact that he was only a Destined Supreme. Even if a real Supreme from the Lair of Zulong had come, he still couldn’t kill Jun Xiaoyao in the Jun Family’s territory.

Upon hearing what Supreme Youlong said, Long Haotian could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

However, he still gave Jun Xiaoyao a dignified yet vengeful glare.

This was the first time in his life that he had experienced such a humiliating loss.

In the end, he even had to call upon an elder from his clan to save him.

One could say that Long Haotian had never been so humiliated.

It was understandable why Long Haotian hated Jun Xiaoyao so much.

As Jun Xiaoyao looked into Long Haotian’s eyes, his mouth curled into a smirk as he said, “Are you going to also say something like ‘every dog will have his day’?”

“Hmph. My brother, Long Aotian, will give you a taste of your own medicine!” Long Haotian said in a chilling tone.

Long Haotian was no longer bold enough to say that he wanted to take revenge on his own.

After all, the Sacred Body of the Ancient was way too powerful when combined with the Bones of Supremacy. He couldn’t handle that combination by himself.

“Heh… Sadly, you’ll never get to see that happen no matter what you try,” Jun Xiaoyao said with a smile. Long Haotian watched with startled eyes as the divine child continued to press forward.

“Jun Xiaoyao, aren’t you angry at me? Aren’t you still gonna attack me!?” Long Haotian’s expression changed as he abruptly backed off.

“How preposterous!”

From the sky, Supreme Youlong’s voice shook the universe like thunder.

A Destined Supreme had personally spoken up, yet Jun Xiaoyao completely ignored him.

A massive dragon claw immediately fell from the sky, causing the ground below it to shake violently!

The brilliance of several runes flickered from within the void. That was the Jun Residence’s defensive array. Having detected the fluctuation of energy that occurred, it appeared and operated on its own.

Each light ray was enough to kill a saint, but it couldn’t stop the dragon claw from falling from the sky.

A variety of runic arrays exploded in the dragon’s path.

Supreme Youlong was attacking not to deal with Jun Xiaoyao, but to instead take Long Haotian away.

Bam! Bam! Bam!

The pitch-black dragon claw shredded through the void, causing runic arrays to instantly burst.

The power of a Destined Supreme was horrifying!

“Is…is the Jun Family just gonna stand there and do nothing about it?”

As many people frantically scattered from the dragon’s appalling power, they looked at Jun Zhantian and the other elders of the clan.

The Destined Supreme of the Lair of Zulong took action, but why did they still look so indifferent about it?

However, some people who were paying attention had noticed Jun Zhantian. Meanwhile, the mouths of the other clan elders formed chilling and sarcastic sneers.

The mighty power of the Destined Supreme pressed downward, concentrating its power on Jun Xiaoyao.

The forceful energy would’ve immobilized any other young genius a long time ago.

However, Jun Xiaoyao ignored it and continued to attack.

Upon making a grabbing motion with his hands toward the void, the Spear of Underworld came together. He immediately hurled it toward Long Haotian while he fled, piercing his chest.

Afterward, he unleashed the maximum speed of the Wings of the Devil. Raising his hands, he then clapped Long Haotain as quickly as a sudden flash of lightning.

Ka-chkk!

People flinched at the sounds of multiple bones cracking.

Long Haotian spat out blood upon plunging onto the ground below. With every bone in his body now dislocated, he was on the brink of death.

At last, Jun Xiaoyao stomped from midair with the power of 40,000 granules of the giant elephant, causing Long Haotian’s force to break apart right away.

Spllurgh!

Long Haotian spat out a mouthful of blood.

Even though he possessed the flesh of a Dragonkin, he was unable to withstand such an immense force pressing down on him.

Long Haotian’s eyes remained wide open with a mix of anger, shock, dissatisfaction, and slight remorse.

“My brother…will not…let you…get away with…”

Long Haotian’s words were unintelligible. At last, he stopped breathing and succumbed to death.

The Dragon Child of the Lair of Zulong had died!

Everything had happened so quickly.

Even Supreme Youlong didn’t expect Jun Xiaoyao to be so decisive with his attack.

“You monster!”

A cry of fury trembled the universe!

Supreme Youlong was now enraged!

The immense force faded away like a tidal wave hitting the rocks. As the earth began to crack, some of the guests who were affected were directly pushed against the ground.

On the other hand, Jun Xiaoyao was standing with his hands behind his back. The expression on his elegant and godlike visage was as calm as an ancient well that had no ripples.

It seemed that he was not facing a Destined Supreme being whose powers were among the best in the realm. It was instead just an ordinary person.

It was at that moment that a cold snort came from the very depths of the Jun Residence.

“Since when did a Destined Supreme being have the courage to behave so maliciously at my residence?”

As soon as the voice finished speaking, a ray of dazzling sword light pierced through the air from the depths of the Jun Residence.

The sword light shimmered as if it was reflecting the terrifying scene of the fall of the celestial beings. It instantly ripped open the void, resulting in a rough fissure.

The turbulence from within the void was bellowing alongside the qi of the sword.

When the sword light swept over, Supreme Youlong cried out in fury.

An enormous dragon arm stained with dragon blood plummeted from the sky.

One of Supreme Youlong’s draconic arms was then severed with just one slash of the sword light!

Everyone watching from below couldn’t believe what they were seeing!

The power of the sword light seemed potent enough to destroy all worlds!

“This is the Jun Family’s Sword Chant of the Immortal Slayer, one of the Five Great Divine Chants. The attack came from the Jun Family’s Eighteenth Ancestor!” somebody exclaimed.

Supreme Youlong’s voice rang out from the sky with a hint of harshness in his tone. “Just you wait, Eighteenth Ancestor of the Jun Family…”

The voice of the Eighteenth Ancestor rang out once more. “Since you are already here, you might as well stay…”

Two rays of sword light from the Sword Chant of the Immortal Slayer once again slashed from the depths of the Jun Residence!

“Do you wish to wage war between the Lair of Zulong and the Jun Family that will never end?!”

From within the void, Supreme Youlong’s voice was carried an unprecedented sense of horror.

If war were truly waged among the two immortal forces only to never end, the entire Huangtian Mystic Realm would fall into turbulence as they have never experienced before.

“What’s wrong with a war that never ends? The Jun Family has stood firm in the Mystic Realm for countless years. We’ve never feared anyone!” Eighteenth Ancestor’s tone was domineering with hints of superiority!

Spllurgh!

In the sky, two rays of sword light swept across one after another.

A downpour of blood splashed down onto the ground!

Heaven and earth bellowed as the realm trembled!

The corpse of a massive black dragon fell from the sky as if a god had plummeted onto the earth!

The Eighteenth Ancestor of the Jun Family had slaughtered the Destined Supreme of the Lair of Zulong with three sword slashes!