Chapter 27

Ye Xingyun's words instantly silenced the bustling hall.

Many people from major forces looked at Ye Xingyun with shock, as if they were looking at a fool.

"It's the Star King Body of the ancient Ye family. What is he up to?"

"Indeed, this is the Juns' divine son's tenth birthday banquet, and he dares to say such things."

"I heard that Ye Xingyun seems to be quite fond of the Jiang family's precious daughter..."

Many guests around them whispered.

They didn't dare to speak recklessly.

After all, the Ye family was a well-known ancient family with a formidable background and a long lineage.

It was best not to get involved in such conflicts.

The old servant beside Ye Xingyun's face changed drastically when he heard Ye Xingyun's words.

"Master, don't cause trouble..."

"Enough, Uncle Fu. I'm not here to cause trouble. I just felt a bit excited when I saw the Jun family's divine son," Ye Xingyun interrupted the old servant's advice.

He could no longer tolerate the way his beloved looked at Jun Xiaoyao with such infatuation.

"How about it, Jun family's divine son, would Ye Xingyun have the honor?"

Ye Xingyun suppressed his jealousy and anger, trying to speak as calmly as possible.

He wasn't stupid. If he really spoke rudely at the Jun family's banquet, that would be courting death.

However, if it was just a friendly match, Ye Xingyun believed the Jun family wouldn't do anything to him.

Sure enough, when they heard Ye Xingyun's words, Jun Zhantian and others frowned slightly but didn't say anything.

This wasn't because Ye Xingyun was backed by the ancient Ye family, but because Jun Zhantian and others also wanted to see how much Jun Xiaoyao had improved after a year of seclusion.

"You are..." Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained calm.

"Ye family, Ye Xingyun," Ye Xingyun said, looking straight at Jun Xiaoyao.

"Oh, you are the Star King Body," Jun Xiaoyao realized.

He was familiar with some of the young geniuses from ancient families.

The most famous taboo genius of the ancient Ye family should be the legendary reincarnation of the Sword Demon, Ye Gucheng.

Holding the Emperor-Slaying Sword, he swept through the young generation of the Immortal Realm, unmatched.

It was said that in battles with his peers, he never needed a second strike.

Because no one could withstand his first strike.

Compared to Ye Gucheng, Ye Xingyun, with the Star King Body, was still far behind.

If Ye Gucheng were here, Jun Xiaoyao might have been more interested.

As for Ye Xingyun...

Jun Xiaoyao really didn't think much of him.

"There's no need. My strength is mediocre, so there's no point in sparring," Jun Xiaoyao shook his head, too lazy to deal with Ye Xingyun and found a lame excuse.

When they heard Jun Xiaoyao's words, some of the big shots from various forces looked surprised.

To be honest, Jun Xiaoyao's appearance had indeed shocked them. His aura was profound, and his demeanor was extraordinary, like a celestial being descending to earth.

But now, facing Ye Xingyun's challenge, Jun Xiaoyao didn't even bother to fight, instead saying his strength was mediocre.

Was it really so?

Was the Jun family's divine son just a silver-tipped spear?

Jun Zhangjian and others, upon hearing this, were speechless.

What a joke, mediocre!

"If Jun Xiaoyao is mediocre, then I should smash my head with a tofu block," Jun Zhangjian thought to himself, embarrassed.

However, Ye Xingyun didn't know Jun Xiaoyao's true strength.

The phenomena when Jun Xiaoyao broke through could only make Ye Xingyun slightly more cautious.

Now, seeing that Jun Xiaoyao was unwilling to fight, Ye Xingyun was anxious.

If Jun Xiaoyao didn't fight, how could he show off in front of Jiang Luoli?

After some thought, Ye Xingyun said, "Divine Son, there's no need to be modest. If it's because of your realm, I can suppress my realm to the peak of the Divine Palace Realm for a match."

In Ye Xingyun's view, even if Jun Xiaoyao was a prodigy at ten, he could only have the cultivation of the Divine Palace Realm.

Ye Xingyun himself, at sixteen or seventeen, was already a Fifth Stage True Spirit expert.

When they heard Ye Xingyun's words, everyone in the hall turned their gaze to Jun Xiaoyao.

If Jun Xiaoyao still refused, it would invite criticism.

Jun Xiaoyao sighed inwardly.

He didn't want to embarrass anyone, but some people insisted on giving him a chance to do so.

He glanced at Jiang Luoli and understood why Ye Xingyun was doing this.

Beauty is a curse!

"Are you annoying? Why do you keep pestering Brother Xiaoyao?" Jiang Luoli, the little girl, was unhappy.

She wanted to chat and bond with Jun Xiaoyao.

But Ye Xingyun, not knowing his place, had to interfere.

"Luoli, I just want to..."

Ye Xingyun's face turned green. Jiang Luoli had even called Jun Xiaoyao "Brother."

Jiang Luoli, impatient, said, "What do you want? If you hurt Brother Xiaoyao's face, can you compensate for it?"

"Damn..." Ye Xingyun choked, his face turning red, almost bursting into profanity.

Just because he was handsome, did he think he was superior and could do whatever he wanted?

Ye Xingyun felt even more jealous.

Jun Xiaoyao was speechless. Jiang Luoli could easily be the president of the Beauty Association.

"Fine, since you insist on sparring with this divine son, then let's go," Jun Xiaoyao said, his hand behind his back, calmly.

"Brother Xiaoyao, you..." Jiang Luoli hesitated.

She was also worried that Jun Xiaoyao might be overpowered by Ye Xingyun.

"Tsk tsk, Luoli, are you already worried about your future husband?" Jiang Shengyi beside her smiled, showing her teeth.

"Not at all..." Jiang Luoli's face turned red.

Ye Xingyun's expression was solemn, eager to prove himself.

He suppressed his cultivation to the Ninth Stage of the Divine Palace Realm.

Jun Xiaoyao said calmly, "You can make the first move, and you don't need to suppress your realm."

"No need," Ye Xingyun refused directly.

He knew that if he did so, Jun Xiaoyao would have an excuse for his failure.

That wouldn't serve the purpose of showing off and embarrassing him, and how could he impress Jiang Luoli?

"Ah..." Jun Xiaoyao sighed.

He didn't say anything more and directly activated the Divine Elephant Subduing Hell Power.

During his year of seclusion, Jun Xiaoyao had awakened another ten thousand giant elephant particles.

That meant that now, Jun Xiaoyao had awakened a total of forty thousand giant elephant particles, equivalent to four hundred million pounds of force!

What was four hundred million pounds of force?

A single palm could shatter ancient mountains and strike the stars in the sky!

Rumbling!

Golden holy blood surged within Jun Xiaoyao's body!

A torrent of golden qi and blood gushed out of his body, forming a faint shadow of an ancient divine elephant, suppressing the heavens and the earth!

Jun Xiaoyao simply pushed out his hand.

It was like the hand of an ancient god, breaking through the earth, with a shockwave so powerful that it made the void tremble, and the entire hall shook violently!

Everyone at the banquet, whether young geniuses or elders, couldn't help but stand up, their mouths agape in shock!

The terrifying force made many of the elders feel a chill down their spines.

As for Ye Xingyun, he was struck like by lightning, his face changing drastically!