Seeing the sudden killing intent from the young man.

Many cultivators were puzzled.

Jin Lie frowned even more and coldly said, "Slave, what do you mean by this? Are you expressing dissatisfaction?"

The young man spoke with a tone of cold disdain, "Ancient royal family, I kill one as I see one!"

"Seeking death!"

Upon hearing this, Jin Lie's eyes immediately burst with cold light, and the sword feathers on his wings trembled, emitting metallic sounds.

A group of people around quickly distanced themselves, all feeling frightened.

The Golden-Winged Roc King of Jialou Sacred Mountain had a reputation that was indeed intimidating.

"I've heard that the Golden-Winged Roc King has refined his own wing feathers into 108,000 sword feathers. If they are all unleashed together, they will be unstoppable," a human genius said, his gaze filled with apprehension.

However, the young man showed no fear, standing in a confrontational stance.

"Stop!" The elder in charge took out a magical artifact to intervene.

Suddenly, lightning flickered around the young man, and he let out a muffled grunt, stepping back a few paces.

"Sorry for disturbing the Roc King," the elder said, cupping his hands in apology.

"I'll offer two hundred immortal sources for this person. If he is rebellious, I will completely tame him," the Golden-Winged Roc King said coldly.

Some human geniuses shook their heads slightly.

If this man fell into the hands of the Golden-Winged Roc King, he would surely suffer.

The young man's expression was cold and resolute.

He had already decided that even if he died, he would never submit to the Golden-Winged Roc King.

At that moment, a warm and calm voice emerged.

"Three hundred immortal sources, this divine son wants him."

This single sentence captured the attention of everyone in the venue.

"Hmm, who?" The Golden-Winged Roc King's gaze turned sharp.

The others present were first taken aback, then they heard the self-reference in the statement.

"Could it be that one…" a young genius inhaled sharply, his pupils shaking.

Three figures walked out from the VIP box.

It was Jun Xiaoyao, Jun Linglong, and Wu Mingyue.

"The long princess of the Divine Dynasty, and… the divine son of the Jun family!?"

Shock rippled through the crowd, and many gasped in disbelief.

They were not surprised by Wu Mingyue's appearance.

It was Jun Xiaoyao's appearance that was the most unexpected.

"No wonder, it turns out the one who placed the bet earlier was not the long princess, but the divine son of the Jun family."

Some people began to realize.

They had thought it was Wu Mingyue's cleverness and sharp insight.

In reality, it was all the divine son of the Jun family betting behind the scenes.

But…

When did Wu Mingyue and the divine son of the Jun family become so close?

"How could this be? How could Princess Mingyue possibly share a private room with Jun Xiaoyao?" The Yin-Yang Holy Son's face was shocked, unable to believe it.

Wu Mingyue didn't even glance at him.

Now she was walking out of the same private room with Jun Xiaoyao.

"This is truly puzzling. Previously, it was rumored that Jun Xiaoyao looked down on the identity of the prince consort and even belittled Wu Mingyue to her face. How come they are mixed together now?" Xia Lan was also confused.

As for Hua Xiqing, she remained silent, her gaze fixed on Jun Xiaoyao's handsome, ethereal face, momentarily lost in thought.

"Jun Xiaoyao, so it's you!" Jin Lie's coldness intensified.

He was already displeased with Jun Xiaoyao.

Now that Jun Xiaoyao was obstructing him, it only fueled Jin Lie's anger.

"The highest bidder wins. You can continue to make offers, but let me be clear, this divine son has already won quite a few immortal sources," Jun Xiaoyao said playfully.

Those with money were the true masters.

"You…" Jin Lie's breathing quickened, panting heavily. If it weren't for the fighting restrictions here, he would have been unable to hold back.

Moreover, two hundred immortal sources were already Jin Lie's limit.

Seeing Jin Lie at a loss for words.

Jun Xiaoyao casually surveyed the surroundings and said, "This person is wanted by this divine son. Anyone who wishes to contest can speak up."

In the entire venue, many forces exchanged glances, remaining silent.

Jun Xiaoyao's words rendered the place silent!

"Ha ha, since the divine son needs him, then this person shall be sold to the divine son, and two hundred immortal sources will suffice."

The young master of the Wanbao Merchant Association, Qian Duo, walked over with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Jin Lie nearly spat out blood.

Wasn't this the same price he offered?

"Hmm, Wanbao Merchant Association, this divine son will remember," Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.

Qian Duo's eyes lit up with joy; this was the effect he wanted.

"Remember, being a slave to the divine son is your fortune. He is the most distinguished and powerful genius in the Wild Heaven Immortal Domain, without exception," Qian Duo turned to the young man and flattered him.

The young man looked deeply at Jun Xiaoyao.

Even with his mysterious identity and background, seeing Jun Xiaoyao still made him feel a slight shock, as if he couldn't see through him.

This left him feeling incredulous.

Because he was one of the top geniuses of the Xuantian Immortal Domain, capable of competing with various young supremes and even ancient prodigies.

Yet now, he couldn't see through someone much younger than himself.

"By the way, remove the controlling artifact from him," Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand.

"But divine son, if he doesn't obey…" Qian Duo hesitated.

"No problem," Jun Xiaoyao shook his head.

Qian Duo immediately ordered his subordinates to remove the controlling artifact from the young man.

The young man's gaze towards Jun Xiaoyao softened considerably.

Jun Xiaoyao gave this order because there was no need for a controlling artifact.

The young man posed no threat to him.

If he disobeyed, he could simply be suppressed.

"Let's go." Jun Xiaoyao flicked his sleeve and turned to leave.

Before departing, he cast a calm and indifferent glance at Jin Lie, Ye Xingyun, and others.

That gaze was as tranquil and indifferent as if sweeping over a pile of garbage.

It wasn't until Jun Xiaoyao and the others left that Jin Lie let out a furious roar to the sky.

"Jun Xiaoyao, when the time comes at the Heavenly Dao Tower, I will definitely compete with you!"

…

After leaving the Martial Arts Conference, Jun Xiaoyao and the others headed straight back to the inn.

Wu Mingyue, feeling reluctant, followed them back.

This only made Jun Linglong's eyes show more hostility.

In her view, this long princess of the Divine Dynasty was trying to steal her maid position.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't mind; he was more curious about the identity and background of the young man.

In a hall, Jun Xiaoyao sat down and asked, "What is your name, and what is your background? Speak clearly."

Jun Xiaoyao was straightforward, not beating around the bush.

The young man was perceptive enough to realize that although Jun Xiaoyao was one level lower in cultivation, that transcendent aura was something he could not contend with.

Moreover, Jun Xiaoyao was the only one who had bet on his victory and had removed the threat from the Golden-Winged Roc King.

Given these favors, the young man would not ignore them.

So he answered truthfully.

"Thank you for your assistance, my name is Yi Yu, and I am from the ancient imperial clan of the Xuantian Immortal Domain, the Yi clan," the young man named Yi Yu said.

"Ancient imperial clan?" Jun Xiaoyao murmured.

The so-called ancient imperial clan refers to the great imperial lineage passed down from ancient times.

Such lineages are very old and place great importance on bloodline inheritance, so their numbers are usually not too large.

Strictly speaking, the Jun family does not count as an ancient imperial clan.

Because the strongest ancestor of the Jun family was not an emperor.

But an immortal!

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