there, could you just let him off this time"When she finally spoke, her voice trembled with a hint of nervousness."Oh, you still can't let go of your friend, even after what he did"The gentleman enjo...In fact, Jun Xiaoyao has probably guessed most of it.

The Scattered Hand of Primordial Chaos he unleashed, and calling himself "this lord," plus this golden dragon bed.

Besides Champion Hou of the Panwu Divine Army, Jun Xiaoyao couldn't find a second person.

Speaking of this champion Hou Yangpan, his experience is also a legend.

It is rumored that he was once a stablehand for a prince's estate, of low status and enduring the harsh realities of human nature.

However, one day, he unexpectedly found a divine sword and rose to prominence ever since.

That divine sword was no ordinary weapon; it was the Panhuang Spirit Sword, one of the three legendary swords forged by Emperor Panwu, the founder of the Panwu Divine Dynasty!

Yang Pan, relying on the Panhuang Spirit Sword, rose step by step, gathering all sorts of opportunities, and finally became the champion Marquis of the Panwu Divine Dynasty.

Even many people from the Panwu Shen Dynasty believed that Yang Pan was very likely a reincarnation of Emperor Panwu.

Of course, this news is somewhat unsubstantiated and has yet to be confirmed.

But nonetheless, Yang Pan's prestigious status in the Panwu Divine Dynasty is undeniable.

There are even rumors that Princess Wumu of the Shen Dynasty has already decided on her husband, Yang Pan.

This shows how much Panwu Shenchao valued Yangpan.

And now, when the champion Hou Zan revealed his identity, everyone except a few who had guessed it, like Jun Xiaoyao, was stunned.

"It really is him, Champion Hou Yangpan..." The sovereign of the Zhuque Kingdom took a deep breath, his heart incredibly restless.

This is definitely an extraordinary genius from the heavens and earth, with terrifying strength.

Moreover, because Yang Pan rose from humble beginnings, his personality was also extremely extreme, arrogant and unruly, with sudden changes in mood.

It's just like an ordinary person suddenly winning a jackpot of 100 million, their heart would definitely swell with pride.

The champion Hou belongs to this kind of mentality of swelling.

Bai Yu'er's face paled slightly, a touch of fear in her eyes.

She couldn't imagine what would have happened to her if Ru Jun Xiaoyao hadn't come.

Following this champion Hou, there's bound to be nothing good that comes of it.

His concubines, already numbering in the thousands.

This is the mentality of a nouveau riche. They used to dream about getting beautiful women, and now they just take whatever they can get their hands on.

It's not just the ancient Zhuque kingdom that is surprised.

The Lords of the White Tiger and Xuanwu Kingdoms also showed surprise, and when they recalled his capricious nature, it made sense.

"No wonder, he was the champion of the Wushi Divine Dynasty…" Both national masters sighed inwardly.

To be honest, Champion Hou is not a good master.

They would even rather let Jun Xiao Yao be the master than follow Champion Hou.

Now, the mastermind behind the three ancient nations has been exposed, and the situation has become instantly clear.

This is clearly a match between the Divine Son of the Jun Family and the Champion Marquis of the Divine Dynasty.

Jun Xiaoyao glanced deeply at Champion Hou, a strange glint flashing in his eyes.

"So that's how it is, his aura..." Jun Xiaoyao murmured in his heart, understanding something.

"As the young master of the Jun family, this is our first meeting, but it's not a pleasant one, is it" Yang Pan said in a cold tone.

In his eyes, there was a hint of envy.

Yes, it's jealousy.

What he envied was not anything else, but Jun Xiaoyao's appearance.

Yang Pan's appearance was unremarkable, not to mention compared to Jun Xiaoyao. Even Xiao Chen was much more handsome than him.

Yang Pan was narrow-minded and selfish. Even after he rose from a lowly servant to become a champion marquis, his personality remained unchanged.

Jun Xiaoyao glanced at the corpses sprawled across the golden dragon bed, and softly chuckled with cold amusement: "Making such a big bed, it turns out you're into group sex."

"What do you mean" Yang Pan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"I said, a stable boy who raises horses actually has the audacity to steal peaches from this divine son!" Jun Xiaoyao's voice was icy, laced with sarcasm.

When Jun Xiaoyao took Yu'er as his slave, he had already planned to conquer the ancient country of Four Symbols afterward.

Unexpectedly, the champion Hou intervened.

However, upon hearing this, the entire battlefield fell silent.

The stablehand, Yang Pan's lifelong shame, was a past he could never speak of.

After Yang Pan became the champion marquis, he directly wiped out the entire household of the former mansion where he had lived.

Every single person in the entire household, numbering in the hundreds, not one left!

From then on, no one dared to mention his past in front of Yang Pan.

And now, Jun Xiaoyao actually said it so calmly, Yang Pan was just a stable boy.

This really hit Yang Pan's pain point.

"You're courting death, Jun Xiaoyao!"

Yang Pan's eyes were sinister, his face was ashen, he could no longer bear it and directly attacked.

He pointed a finger, his magical power surging forth and condensing into a crimson-red giant finger of magic that crushed towards Jun Xiaoyao.

It was precisely the divine ability of Pangu, the God of War's era, the Hao Yang Divine Finger.

"Oh, who's looking for death Such a presumptuous thing!"

Jun Xiaoyao's face was expressionless as he urged the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Strength.

A hundred thousand micro-explosions of the colossal elephant, instantly bestowing a billion jin of divine power upon its flesh.

That power, how surging and vast, it could almost shatter the heavens with a single punch!

Jun Xiaoyao reached out his hand and with a grasp, the spear of the Underworld God materialized. He hurled it forward, piercing through the void as if it were nothing!

The Spear of the Underworld God clashed with the Giant Finger of Hao Yang, like a collision of stars. The ripples of magical power shook the heavens!

And in this collision, the Hao Yang Divine Finger was directly pierced by the Hades Spear, and then it continued its momentum towards Yang Pan.

"Your strength...!" Yang Pan's expression changed.

Before, Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation realm had reached the late stage of Guiyi Realm, which was already astonishing.

And now, Jun Xiaoyao's martial arts prowess has surpassed his expectations.

"Heavenly Deity's Godly Seal!"

Yang Pan hastily struck again, his hands forming seals and pushing out horizontally, striking the Spear of the Underworld God.

But that ten billion jin of terrifying force directly caused Yang Pan's face to change drastically!

Pfft!

Yang Pan's figure was sent flying like a kite with its string cut. The divine spear of the Underworld landed directly on the golden dragon bed, shattering it.

The scene fell silent...

"This...how could this be That's Champion Hou Yangpan!" Many people were stunned, their bodies stiffening in disbelief.

How could the champion marquis of a glorious and immortal dynasty be so easily defeated

"It wasn't that Hou Wei was weak, but that the Divine Son of the Jun Family was simply too strong!" A general from the Zhuque Ancient Country exclaimed with fervor in his eyes.

All the people of Zhuque Ancient Country once again elevated their adoration for Jun Xiaoyao to a new level.

Even the champion Hou could be defeated at will, Junjia's divine son is truly an invincible existence among the younger generation.

However, some people also showed confusion.

"Huh, that champion Hou..." Jun Wanjie's gaze focused, revealing a hint of confusion.

He once fought against champion Hou, and even he felt immense pressure.

Though Jun Xiaoyao's strength is now incredibly powerful.

But even if Hou, the champion, was as bad as they say, he shouldn't have lost so easily, right

Besides, Champion Hou still has the strongest trump card, he hasn't even used his Pan Huang Spirit Sword yet.

Just as everyone was abuzz with speculation, Jun Xiaoyao spoke in a calm tone, effortlessly revealing the truth.

"Yang Pan, should I call you arrogant or foolish Just a mere avatar, yet you dare to attack this deity"

When Jun Xiaoyao's words fell, the faces of all the people present froze again.

That champion, Hou Yangpan, turned out to be just a clone

The complete versionnsing a throbbing pain in his mind.Just as he was about to investigate his condition.A gentle and soft voice rang out.“Oh, you're awake.”Long Qingxuan's gaze fell, and then he was slightly stunned.A s...