Shock, horror, and disbelief!
Even the Blue Demon Heavenly King and the Spirit Horn Saint Child were stunned for a moment, their heads buzzing.
Crown Prince Zi Hengyang's expression changed abruptly, unable to maintain his composure!
During the clash just now, he had a faint suspicion, but he dared not confirm it, let alone believe it.
A group of figures descended upon the scene.
The one who spoke first was none other than the 10th Prince Yu Huatian of the Dayan Immortal Dynasty!
His gaze toward Jun Xiaoyao carried a hint of solemnity.
It was because of his special Primordial Spirit perception that he was able to sense it.
Jun Xiaoyao had not descended with his true body; it was merely a Spirit Body.
And that was precisely why 10th Prince Yu Huatian's expression turned even gloomier.
Previously, at the Tianfang City auction, Jun Xiaoyao had forced him to apologize to Ling Xi and injured him with a single sword finger strike.
At that time, 10th Prince Yu Huatian only thought that Jun Xiaoyao was somewhat unfathomable.
But as for exactly how strong he was, he couldn't really tell.
After all, not everyone could probe into Jun Xiaoyao's background.
Even with his special Primordial Spirit perception, he couldn't detect it.
But now, seeing that a single Spirit Body of Jun Xiaoyao had swept through the Blue Demon Heavenly King, the Spirit Horn Saint Child, and the others.
10th Prince Yu Huatian finally understood.
Jun Xiaoyao's true strength was not something he could fathom.
This feeling of being unable to reach the bottom was very daunting.
The crowd present erupted after hearing 10th Prince Yu Huatian's words.
Their gazes toward Jun Xiaoyao were as if they had seen a ghost, their Faces filled with intense shock and disbelief.
The existence that had performed so aggressively, sweeping through the Blue Demon Heavenly King and other Prodigies.
Was actually just a condensed Spirit Body!
If anyone else had said this, it would definitely have drawn ridicule, deemed as a fantasy.
But the one who spoke was 10th Prince Yu Huatian, whose reputation was sufficient to stand shoulder-to-shoulder with Crown Prince Zi Hengyang and the others.
Naturally, he wouldn't lie.
Many people still couldn't believe it.
The Blue Demon Heavenly King, the Spirit Horn Saint Child, and the others also realized it belatedly, feeling a sense of humiliation.
It was simply because the combat power Jun Xiaoyao displayed made it impossible for anyone to associate him with being just a Spirit Body.
The Spirit Horn Saint Child was even more unable to accept that the supreme death curse of their tribe couldn't even deal with Jun Xiaoyao's Spirit Body!
Crown Prince Zi Hengyang's expression wasn't very good either.
Although he had only used one move, he was still pushed back by Jun Xiaoyao.
Even though he wasn't as wretched as the Blue Demon Heavenly King or the Spirit Horn Saint Child, it definitely couldn't be considered dignified.
"What exactly is going on?"
Crown Prince Zi Hengyang's expression shifted uncertainly.
Fortunately, he hadn't gone all out.
Otherwise, if word got out that he had fought a Spirit Body to a stalemate, or was even at a disadvantage.
Wouldn't that mean losing all his Face and reputation?
Seeing that Crown Prince Zi Hengyang and the others didn't refute it.
Everyone finally understood.
It was truly the case.
What they saw today had refreshed everyone's worldview.
"It really is so..."
First Prince Jiang Haomiao also clicked his tongue with a sigh.
He had vaguely sensed before that Jun Xiaoyao's aura seemed a bit off.
However, he wasn't sure because the strength Jun Xiaoyao displayed didn't seem like something a Spirit Body could possess at all.
And now it was proven that Jun Xiaoyao's strength was indeed unfathomable; even a casually condensed Spirit Body far surpassed all other Prodigies.
Jiang Yunran's pair of autumn-water-like eyes were also fixed on Jun Xiaoyao, carrying a hint of surprise.
She felt more curiosity toward this clansman she had only met recently.
As for Jun Xiaoyao himself, his expression was indifferent.
Indeed, he had only come here with a Spirit Body.
It was not a Three Pure Ones Clone, nor the Underworld King Body.
It was just a simply condensed, most ordinary Spirit Body.
Because Jun Xiaoyao felt there was no need to waste time in such a place.
He couldn't even be bothered to come in person; a Spirit Body was enough to handle everything and solve any problem.
It could be said that the Blue Demon Heavenly King and the others should be thankful.
Jun Xiaoyao only came with a Spirit Body.
If his true body had come, they probably wouldn't even have the right to struggle.
Whatever Prodigies, in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, were all just ants and dust.
The Faces of the Blue Demon Heavenly King, the Spirit Horn Saint Child, and the others were incredibly ugly, their eyes filled with unwillingness.
This was a top-tier Opportunity comparable to a five-star treasure land; no one would be willing to give it up.
But they had no choice.
Jun Xiaoyao's strength was right there.
The Spirit Horn Saint Child took his Spirit Horn Tribe members and left, not daring to say a single harsh word.
The Blue Demon Heavenly King took a deep look at Jun Xiaoyao before turning to leave.
He had swallowed this bitter pill today, but he was not resigned.
Crown Prince Zi Hengyang exhaled softly.
He had only exchanged one move with Jun Xiaoyao and hadn't used his full strength.
But he had still been injured, and injured by a Spirit Body at that.
For an peerless Prodigy like Crown Prince Zi Hengyang, the blow was indeed not small.
But fortunately, Crown Prince Zi Hengyang's Dao Heart was not that fragile.
He looked at Jun Xiaoyao and said, "I didn't expect the Tianyu Immortal Dynasty to have such a figure as Your Excellency."
"This Crown Prince looks forward to meeting your true body."
After speaking, Crown Prince Zi Hengyang took the people of the Ziyao Immortal Dynasty and left.
He couldn't possibly attack Jun Xiaoyao's Spirit Body now; that would be beneath him.
Princess Zimei secretly glanced at Jun Xiaoyao.
She had to admit, this guy, although hateful, having suppressed her into the Fairy Furnace and leaving her with a dark history.
But he really was both strong and handsome.
Even her most prodigious Imperial Brother had to avoid his edge.
On the other side, 10th Prince Yu Huatian also had no intention of fighting for the Xuanyuan Heavenly Waterfall and left decisively.
Even these strongest factions had retreated.
The remaining Prodigies of powerful tribes naturally didn't dare to contend with Jun Xiaoyao and retreated one after another.
In the blink of an eye, the treasure land that should have been the most fiercely contested ended up with only the people of the Tianyu Immortal Dynasty remaining.
There were still some Cultivators around, but they had given up any thoughts of getting involved, only feeling very curious about Jun Xiaoyao.
"Alright, let's enter," Jun Xiaoyao said.
Although this was only a Spirit Body, it could still refine the power of the Xuanyuan Heavenly Waterfall.
First Prince Jiang Haomiao, Jiang Yunran, and the others nodded slightly and entered with Jun Xiaoyao.
Jiang Chen followed behind, expressionless.
Just then, as if thinking of something, Jun Xiaoyao said to Jiang Chen.
"Right, just in case."
"I'll have to trouble Young Pavilion Master Jiang Chen to keep watch on the perimeter and prevent others from disturbing us."
Jiang Chen's footsteps paused, his expression stiffened slightly.
After Jun Xiaoyao finished speaking, he went straight into the Xuanyuan Heavenly Waterfall, not caring whether Jiang Chen agreed or not.
The other Cultivators of the Tianyu Immortal Dynasty very tactfully didn't say anything more.
Jiang Chen's expression was uncertain.
What did he mean by keeping watch on the outside to prevent disturbances?
Was he a watchdog?
Besides, with the strength Jun Xiaoyao had just displayed, who would dare to disturb them?
This was clearly humiliating him!
But with Jun Xiaoyao's strength right there, did he dare to disobey Jun Xiaoyao's words and step inside?
Watching the figures of Jun Xiaoyao, Jiang Yunran, and the others disappear into the Xuanyuan Heavenly Waterfall.
Only Jiang Chen was left outside.
The some Cultivators who remained in the area looked at Jiang Chen with strange expressions.
Although they didn't dare to say anything openly, there was an implied sense of mockery and teasing.
Jiang Chen's Face was dark, and his hands under his sleeves were trembling slightly.
This was absolute humiliation!
"Jun Xiaoyao..."
Jiang Chen clenched his hands tightly, the veins in his temples throbbing, as if they were about to burst.