Chapter 7

After that, Jun Xiaoyao took Jun Linglong and returned to the Heavenly Emperor Palace with Jun Zhantian.

As for the other Jun family disciples at the arena, they watched them leave with envy and awe.

If Jun Xiaoyao had performed poorly, people would naturally have had complaints.

However, now, Jun Xiaoyao's performance had completely won everyone over.

Didn't they see that even Jun Linglong was willing to be Jun Xiaoyao's maid?

"Do you think Jun Zhangjian will seek revenge?" a young man of the Jun family asked with interest.

"Unlikely. As long as Jun Zhangjian isn't stupid, he won't provoke the Divine Son," the others shook their heads and replied.

Everyone knew that Jun Xiaoyao was highly regarded by the Eighteenth Ancestor, with a promising future, destined to be a pillar of the Jun family.

If Jun Zhangjian were to offend Jun Xiaoyao over Lan Qingya, it would be a sign of sheer idiocy.

As for Jun Xiaoyao himself, he didn't even care about Jun Zhangjian's matter.

If Jun Zhangjian came to seek revenge for Lan Qingya, Jun Xiaoyao would be more than happy to face him.

"Is this the Heavenly Emperor Palace?"

Jun Linglong looked at the grand palace before her, her expression filled with excitement.

Despite her high status, she didn't have the privilege to enter the Heavenly Emperor Palace.

"Relax, no need to be so formal," Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand.

"Thank you, Divine Son." Jun Linglong bowed to Jun Xiaoyao and smiled sweetly.

"If it were anyone else, it would be hard to get Jun Linglong to even glance at them, but I can easily make her my maid. Is this what power and status mean?" Jun Xiaoyao mused to himself.

Being born into the right family is indeed a skill.

"By the way, Grandfather, with Linglong taking care of my daily life, you don't need to come every day," Jun Xiaoyao turned and said.

"Huh, you brat..." Jun Zhantian puffed out his cheeks and glared.

So, with a beautiful maid, he's already forgetting about his grandfather?

However, unable to argue with Jun Xiaoyao, Jun Zhantian eventually conceded, though he would still come when he needed to impart teachings.

In the following days, Jun Xiaoyao focused on comprehending the Divine Elephant Hell Suppressing Technique, a body cultivation method.

The Divine Elephant Hell Suppressing Technique is not just about cultivating immense strength; it also evolves into various martial arts techniques.

For example, it can evolve into the ultimate attack technique, the Spear of the Nether God.

Because the ancient divine elephant can suppress boundless hell, drawing on hellish spiritual energy to form a spear that can pierce through anything.

It can also evolve into the ultimate defense technique, the Protection of the Nether God, which is unbreakable and indestructible.

It can even condense demonic wings, allowing for rapid flight through the void.

As Jun Xiaoyao delved deeper into his comprehension, more abilities would be unlocked.

In the end, it can even evolve into a true ancient divine elephant, summoning the gates of hell, with countless demons fighting for Jun Xiaoyao!

"This Divine Elephant Hell Suppressing Technique is truly incredibly practical," Jun Xiaoyao marveled.

While the Jun family had many supreme body cultivation methods, none were as comprehensive in functionality as the Divine Elephant Hell Suppressing Technique.

"I really hope there's another chance to sign in," Jun Xiaoyao was eager to sign in again.

Ding!

At that moment, the system's voice echoed in Jun Xiaoyao's mind again.

"Congratulations, host, a new sign-in location has been refreshed!"

"Please sign in at the Tenth Birthday Banquet!"

Jun Xiaoyao was slightly taken aback upon hearing the voice: "Tenth Birthday Banquet, is it my Tenth Birthday Banquet?"

He had heard from Jun Zhantian that when he turned ten, the Jun family would hold a grand Tenth Birthday Banquet for him.

At that time, many forces from the Wasteland Heavenly Immortal Domain, ancient noble families, and supreme clans would be invited to attend.

Even Jun Xiaoyao's identity as the Zero Sequence would be revealed at the Tenth Birthday Banquet.

This banquet would be Jun Xiaoyao's first public appearance in the world.

"It seems the sign-in location and time are random, with no pattern," Jun Xiaoyao mused.

However, it didn't matter much; the Divine Elephant Hell Suppressing Technique and the Chaos Divine Mill Meditation were already sufficient for Jun Xiaoyao's current cultivation.

"I'm looking forward to the Tenth Birthday Banquet..." Jun Xiaoyao's lips curved into a faint smile.

"By the way, why hasn't Jun Zhangjian made any move yet? Could he really be scared?"

Jun Xiaoyao muttered to himself, slightly disappointed.

At the same time.

In the Jun family, on a floating spirit island in the void.

The top ten sequences of the Jun family were treated differently from ordinary geniuses, each having their own independent residence.

Whether it was a Heavenly Palace, a Divine Island, or a blessed land.

This spirit island was the residence of the tenth sequence, Jun Zhangjian.

On the spirit island, there was a mountain peak that resembled a long sword piercing the sky, emitting a majestic and awe-inspiring sword aura!

At the foot of the mountain, Lan Qingya, dressed in a blue dress, had been waiting for several days.

"Has Young Master Zhangjian not emerged from seclusion yet?" Lan Qingya's expression showed anxiety,委屈, and unwillingness.

The more she thought about what happened at the arena, the more she felt aggrieved and angry.

However, she didn't dare to cause trouble for Jun Xiaoyao and Jun Linglong, so she could only rely on Jun Zhangjian.

In the past, whenever someone offended Lan Qingya, as long as they sought help from Jun Zhangjian, the other party would always apologize.

This is why Lan Qingya had developed such a proud and arrogant personality.

Boom!

At that moment, a massive fluctuation suddenly erupted from the top of the mountain.

A terrifying power storm swept across the heavens and earth, forming a tornado.

"It's Young Master Zhangjian, he has broken through again!"

On the spirit island, some of Jun Zhangjian's followers were startled and looked up at the mountain peak.

Lan Qingya's face, which had been filled with委屈, now showed great excitement.

With Jun Zhangjian's breakthrough, his strength had increased, and he could help her get revenge.

Even if he didn't punish Jun Xiaoyao, he could at least teach Jun Linglong a lesson.

On the mountain peak, a black-robed youth with a sword on his back descended through the air.

Generally, after reaching the Spirit Sea Realm and advancing to the Divine Palace Realm, one could walk on air.

Clearly, this black-robed youth was already a Divine Palace Realm expert.

He was about thirteen or fourteen years old, with black hair flowing and deep, dark eyes. His entire aura was like a divine sword that could cleave through the heavens, inspiring awe.

This black-robed youth was none other than the tenth sequence of the Jun family, Jun Zhangjian!

It was rumored that on the day of his birth, all the swords of the Jun family wielders spontaneously unsheathed and pointed toward his birthplace.

He was born with a clear sword heart and possessed the Immortal Sword Body, capable of containing boundless sword qi within his body. He had a monstrous talent for sword arts and techniques.

It was because of these talents that Jun Zhangjian rose to prominence, becoming one of the top ten sequences.

Although he was the lowest-ranked tenth sequence, he was still not to be underestimated.

After all, among the thousands of young geniuses in the Jun family, obtaining a sequence identity was extremely difficult.

Not everyone was like Jun Xiaoyao, born into a high and exalted position.

"Qingya, have you been waiting for me?"

Jun Zhangjian landed, and a group of followers bowed to him, but he ignored them and looked at Lan Qingya.

"Young Master Zhangjian!"

Lan Qingya squeezed out a few tears, her face showing委屈, and she threw herself into Jun Zhangjian's arms.

"You bitch..." the other followers cursed in their hearts, their eyes filled with disdain.

As fellow followers of Jun Zhangjian, they also found Lan Qingya's behavior distasteful.

She accused others of being绿茶婊, but she herself was the real绿茶婊.

"What's wrong? Who has upset you again?" Jun Zhangjian smiled faintly.

He indeed favored Lan Qingya, treating her differently from the other followers.

"The situation is like this..." Lan Qingya recounted the entire incident.

Then, she sobbed, "Young Master Zhangjian, Qingya was only thinking of your reputation. Who would have thought that Jun Xiaoyao and Jun Linglong..."

"You said... you offended Jun Xiaoyao?"

Black hair obscured Jun Zhangjian's eyes, making it impossible to see his expression.

"Yes, Young Master Zhangjian, you must seek justice for Qingya..." Lan Qingya said with委屈.

Slap!

But what greeted her was a loud slap!

"Are you trying to get me killed!?"