SACRED BODY OF THE IMMORTALS

Chapter 337: One Man Against a Thousand


Long Kun, although not as strong as the other young prince of the skeletal dragon clan, was still formidable in his own right.

As a prodigy of the skeletal dragon clan, he willingly became a holy guard for Lang Huan.

This clearly showed how infatuated Long Kun was with Lang Huan.

"Another dragon clan..." Jun Xiaoyao narrowed his eyes slightly.

He felt as if he was inherently at odds with the dragon clan.

In the Immortal Domain, he had the ancestral dragon nest against him, and now in the burial ground, he encountered the skeletal dragon clan.

"Kid, let me warn you, don't get cocky just because you have some strength. The Ninth Princess is not someone you can disrespect!" A cold glint flickered in Long Kun's eyes.

Along with that, there was a hint of hidden jealousy.

If he had a face like Jun Xiaoyao, perhaps he could win Lang Huan's heart.

After all, only the ugly would act like a sycophant.

Those who were handsome or beautiful only needed to wait for others to flatter them.

Thus, Long Kun felt jealous; he absolutely did not want Lang Huan to see this pretty boy.

"I hate loaches the most, and yet here you are, delivered right to my door." Jun Xiaoyao's tone was laced with coldness.

In the next moment, he threw a punch, suppressing it towards Long Kun.

"Impudent!"

Long Kun shouted angrily.

As a prodigy of the skeletal dragon clan, how dare someone actively provoke him? It was simply courting death.

"This kid probably doesn't know the power of the skeletal dragon clan, daring to engage in close combat?"

As they watched Jun Xiaoyao's punch strike out, surprised voices arose around them.

Long Kun also raised his fist to collide with Jun Xiaoyao.

But the result was...

Crack, crack, crack!

A series of bone-crushing sounds echoed as Jun Xiaoyao's punch, without any hindrance, shattered half of Long Kun's body, with shattered bones flying everywhere!

The eyes of all the beings present nearly popped out!

The skeletal dragon clan was known for its formidable physical strength in the ancient burial ground.

Who would dare to confront the skeletal dragon clan with mere physical prowess, except for that ancient tyrant from the Underworld Palace?

Moreover, the most crucial point was that Jun Xiaoyao had crushed Long Kun with overwhelming force.

This was simply unbelievable!

"How... is this possible?" Qin Xian'er couldn't help but slightly part her lips, feeling a bit dazed.

Even she, when facing Long Kun, could gain no advantage, let alone engage in physical combat.

Just how strong was this young man's physique?

"You... who exactly are you?" Long Kun's face turned pale, half of his body cracked and shattered, his pupils filled with terror.

He never expected to encounter someone who could overpower him.

Jun Xiaoyao ignored him and pressed down with his palm again.

Long Kun felt a chill run down his spine, as if he had fallen into an ice cave, sensing a breath of death.

He hurriedly retreated, shouting in panic, "I am from the skeletal dragon clan! Do you really have the guts to kill me?!"

Jun Xiaoyao remained indifferent, his palm print crashing down.

Qin Xian'er opened her mouth, wanting to stop him, but then she heard a loud bang.

Long Kun had been smashed into a meat patty by Jun Xiaoyao.

All the beings present were left in a daze.

The prodigy of the skeletal dragon clan, killed just like that!

This handsome young man was simply too ferocious!

Those who had come with Jun Xiaoyao trembled, swallowing hard.

They probably never expected that this accompanying young man could be this powerful.

"Is there anyone else who wants to step up?" Jun Xiaoyao looked around.

Some of the burial ground prodigies had uncertain expressions.

They couldn't see through Jun Xiaoyao's true strength.

However, just thinking about Jun Xiaoyao wanting to take Lang Huan as a maid made them feel anger rising in their hearts.

Their goddess, how could she be so defiled?

"Everyone, let's go together! I don't believe he can handle all of us alone!"

"Exactly, the Ninth Princess cannot be insulted!"

"We can't let the Ninth Princess see this kid!"

The surrounding burial ground prodigies were filled with righteous indignation.

To put it simply, they just didn't want Lang Huan to see Jun Xiaoyao.

If she did, she might really develop a good impression of him.

This was something these sycophants absolutely did not want to see.

"Is it really true that sycophants must die?"

Jun Xiaoyao looked at this group of burial ground prodigies, who were recklessly risking their lives for Lang Huan, and shook his head slightly.

They brought this upon themselves!

"Don't be a dog in your next life; be a person instead."

Jun Xiaoyao directly pushed out a palm, crushing a group of prodigies into meat patties.

Limbs and broken arms flew everywhere, and many burial ground prodigies screamed, meeting their end.

Even Qin Xian'er was left in a daze, unable to speak.

What was supposed to be a holy guard selection had turned into a slaughter by Jun Xiaoyao!

Was there even a need for a selection? There was no need for a competition at all.

Jun Xiaoyao alone was enough to take on a thousand!

"This person, could it be..."

Qin Xian'er's beautiful eyes flashed; she wasn't foolish and immediately thought of the most talked-about prodigy from the Jun family recently.

However, what puzzled Qin Xian'er was that this one was a being from the burial ground, while the other was an external prodigy.

Yet, this handsome young man was rolling with death energy, a standard burial ground being.

But according to the standards for selecting holy guards, Jun Xiaoyao was indeed qualified.

Not only qualified, but he far exceeded the standards.

Qin Xian'er even believed that if Jun Xiaoyao participated in the Ten Kings Banquet, he would be able to compete with the other kings.

"You are qualified to become the holy guard of the princess." Qin Xian'er said.

Although Qin Xian'er did not want such a handsome young man to get close to Lang Huan.

But since it was Lang Huan's order, Qin Xian'er would strictly comply and would never let her personal feelings delay Lang Huan's matters.

"Did you not understand what I just said?"

Upon hearing Qin Xian'er's words, Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back, his expression indifferent.

He came to take a maid, not to be someone else's guard.

"Young master, it's better to stop while you're ahead. Otherwise, if you offend the Ninth Princess, there will be no good outcome."

Beside him, a young man with horns advised.

They all thought Jun Xiaoyao was arrogant and probably said such things to show off.

Jun Xiaoyao said nothing.

Qin Xian'er couldn't help but feel a surge of anger.

You are indeed handsome and strong.

But so what? In her heart, Lang Huan was an existence that could not be disrespected.

Just as Qin Xian'er was about to take action herself, a melodious and enchanting voice suddenly came from deep within the palace.

"Hehe, I didn't expect such a handsome little puppy to show up for the holy guard selection."

"Little puppy?"

Jun Xiaoyao raised an eyebrow.

Was that an insult?

As the voice echoed, a figure in a purple dress suddenly appeared in the void.

Her purple hair cascaded down, reaching her curvy hips. As her skirt fluttered, she revealed a pair of long, ivory-like, crystal-clear legs, rivaling those of Princess Longji.

The woman's beauty was stunning, with elegantly arched brows, gem-like starry eyes, and ruby-red lips.

Her slender waist was exposed, adding a touch of alluring charm to her.

The woman who appeared was none other than Lang Huan.

At this moment, her gaze was fixed on Jun Xiaoyao, her beautiful eyes sparkling with a seductive light.

This handsome little puppy was exactly to her taste!

It made her wish to ride him and pamper him fiercely!

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