SACRED BODY OF THE IMMORTALS

Chapter 114: Candidates for the Son-in-Law


Yang Pan harnessed the power of the Pan Huang Spirit Sword, and with a point of its tip, released a dazzling sword light.

With one strike, it seemed capable of tearing apart heaven and earth!

Meanwhile, Jun Xiaoyao activated the power of the Supreme Bone.

A blazing and resplendent divine radiance erupted from his chest, as if it were a divine calamity bestowed by the heavens.

As the two ultimate moves collided, winds and thunder roared, shaking the heavens and the earth, creating vast ripples of magical energy that swept in all directions.

If it weren't for the Pan Wu Divine Lord binding this wave of energy with spatial restraints, the young prodigies nearby would surely have faced death or injury.

In the midst of this terrifying clash, Yang Pan was seen plummeting from the sky like a bird with broken wings, blood staining his battle armor.

Even with the protection of the Heavenly Radiance Horned Divine Armor, he could not withstand the shockwave.

Yang Pan's gaze was fixed intently on the center of the collision.

He wanted to know Jun Xiaoyao's condition.

However, as the brilliance faded and the ripples calmed, there stood Jun Xiaoyao in his white robes, transcendent and unperturbed.

"This..." Yang Pan's expression froze in disbelief.

It was as if he had witnessed the most incredible thing in the world.

He had even summoned the Pan Huang Spirit Sword, yet he could not inflict even a scratch on Jun Xiaoyao?

At that moment, Yang Pan began to doubt whether the Pan Huang Spirit Sword he summoned was real.

"Indeed, if you could fully unleash the power of the Pan Huang Spirit Sword, perhaps it could pose a small threat to me, but unfortunately..." Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.

Previously, even the Supreme Demon Corpse had failed to inflict significant damage on him.

Now, what use was it for Yang Pan to summon the Pan Huang Spirit Sword?

"This is impossible..." Yang Pan was somewhat dazed.

Wasn't his greatest reliance the Pan Huang Spirit Sword?

But now, Yang Pan's resolve began to waver.

"Are you still dazed in the midst of battle?"

Jun Xiaoyao extended his demon wings behind him, and with a swift movement, he seemed to flash through the void, crushing down towards Yang Pan with one hand.

Yang Pan snapped back to reality and hurriedly defended himself.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A series of strikes caused the champion marquis to spit blood repeatedly; even with the protection of the Heavenly Radiance Horned Divine Armor, it was of no use.

Jun Xiaoyao unleashed the Immortal Slaying Sword Technique once more, a vast and brilliant sword light slashing towards Yang Pan.

Yang Pan was terrified, his soul nearly fleeing, and he quickly raised the Pan Huang Spirit Sword to defend.

Pfft!

Blood gushed forth as the sword light sliced through the Heavenly Radiance Horned Divine Armor.

A deep wound, visible to the bone, extended from his chest to his abdomen.

If it weren't for the Pan Huang Spirit Sword restoring him, Yang Pan would have likely perished on the spot.

Boom!

Jun Xiaoyao descended from the sky, stepping on Yang Pan's face.

"After jumping around for so long, are you awake now?" Jun Xiaoyao asked casually.

"You..." Yang Pan struggled, but no matter how he tried, he couldn't turn over.

Jun Xiaoyao's divine power nearly crushed his head.

Shame, rage, fury, helplessness...

A torrent of emotions surged within Yang Pan.

As a champion marquis, second only to the emperor, he was like a local tyrant in the Pan Wu Divine Dynasty.

Yet now, in front of a large crowd and under the gaze of countless powerful factions, he was being stepped on by Jun Xiaoyao.

This humiliation would be unforgettable for a lifetime.

"Young master..." In the crowd, Qin Xuan's eyes turned red, her body trembling with excitement.

The enemy she despised yet felt powerless against was now being trampled underfoot by Jun Xiaoyao, like a dead dog!

"Oh yeah, Brother Xiaoyao is the best, crush that big beetle!" Jiang Luoli also clenched her small fists and cheered.

Earlier, Jun Xiaoyao had promised to help her take revenge, and now it was truly satisfying.

"Jun family divine son, that's enough."

Finally, on the high platform, the Pan Wu Divine Lord spoke up.

No matter how one looked at it, Yang Pan was still a champion marquis of the divine dynasty; being treated this way was indeed a loss of face for the Pan Wu Divine Dynasty.

Beside him, Wu Mingyue had to admit that seeing Yang Pan suffer made her feel somewhat pleased.

But then, she grew anxious.

If Jun Xiaoyao defeated Yang Pan, didn't that mean he had the qualifications to become the imperial son-in-law?

"Heh... since the Divine Lord has spoken, then it wouldn't hurt for me to give some face," Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

He kicked out, channeling immense power.

A series of cracking sounds echoed as Yang Pan's bones shattered.

He was kicked away, crashing heavily onto a side hall.

This scene made the corners of the Pan Wu Divine Lord's eyes twitch slightly.

Jun Xiaoyao knew that it was impossible to kill Yang Pan under the watchful gaze of the Pan Wu Divine Lord.

Moreover, Yang Pan could still be considered a valuable asset for future harvesting.

The Pan Huang Sword, hmm...

Jun Xiaoyao admitted he was somewhat tempted.

After all, who wouldn't be interested in an imperial weapon?

"Then, regarding today's duel..." The Pan Wu Divine Lord hesitated, unsure how to proceed.

Originally, according to the script, Yang Pan should have swept through the competition and triumphantly become the imperial son-in-law, marrying Wu Mingyue.

But now, looking at Yang Pan lying in a pile of ruins, covered in blood and in a pitiful state, the Pan Wu Divine Lord found it hard to utter the words to make him the imperial son-in-law.

"Very well, calming Yang Pan doesn't necessarily have to be done this way," the Pan Wu Divine Lord thought to himself.

If he could win over a prodigy like Jun Xiaoyao, wouldn't that be worth more than ten Yang Pans?

With this in mind, the Pan Wu Divine Lord spoke, "The Jun family divine son is indeed as rumored, possessing the grace of a dragon and the demeanor of a phoenix, with an unmatched aura. It seems the most suitable candidate for the imperial son-in-law is already beyond doubt."

With this statement, an uproar erupted in all directions.

Was he really going to recruit Jun Xiaoyao as the imperial son-in-law?

Jun Zhantian said nothing.

This was Jun Xiaoyao's own matter; if he was willing, the Jun family would not oppose.

Jiang Luoli's face immediately changed, filled with anxiety, her small hands twisting together.

Although Jiang Luoli sometimes acted silly, she could also be very perceptive.

For instance, at this moment, she did not approach to ask Jun Xiaoyao about his choice.

Of course, Jiang Luoli herself did not wish for Jun Xiaoyao to become the imperial son-in-law.

While it was normal for an outstanding man like Jun Xiaoyao to have multiple wives, Jiang Luoli would always feel a knot in her heart.

Beside her, Jiang Shengyi also felt a hint of anxiety.

She too did not want Jun Xiaoyao to agree to become the imperial son-in-law.

"I am doing this for Luoli," Jiang Shengyi murmured to herself.

But the true reason, only Jiang Shengyi understood in her heart.

Aside from them, many other female cultivators who admired Jun Xiaoyao, his devoted fans, also did not wish for him to become the imperial son-in-law.

They were all fans who fantasized about becoming Jun Xiaoyao's partner.

If Jun Xiaoyao agreed to become the imperial son-in-law, wouldn't that shatter their dreams?

At this moment, in the world, everyone was waiting for Jun Xiaoyao's response.

Xiao Chen, covered in blood, had pupils trembling with rage.

He could not imagine how furious he would be if Jun Xiaoyao became the imperial son-in-law.

Seeing that Jun Xiaoyao did not immediately agree, the Pan Wu Divine Lord frowned slightly and dropped another bombshell.

"If you can become the imperial son-in-law of my Pan Wu Divine Dynasty, you will gain an opportunity to enter the Pan Wu Tomb."

As soon as these words were spoken, an uproar ensued!

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