Chapter 1707: The Ninth Prince, Heir of the Emperor of the Corpse Race in the Xuan'yang World.Roar!

The nine-headed lion let out a howl of agony as four of its heads were severed, leaving it grievously wounded.

At this moment, its remaining five heads all displayed expressions of terror in their eyes.

This human race, it's too terrifying!

If it wasn't known, Jun Xiaoyao is the Divine Son of an ancient aristocratic family. The nine-headed lion would truly believe he was a primordial True Dragon transformed into human form.

This terrifying physical power is simply more powerful than that of these ancient beings.

Even if you were an ancient sacred body, you couldn't possibly be this powerful!

The nine-headed lion roared, and a divine radiance erupted from its body.

At the severed necks of its four heads, there was a halo of divine radiance, as if new heads were about to grow.

"The Nine-Headed Lion Clan's vitality is too exuberant!"

Seeing the state of the nine-headed lion, many human cultivators were amazed.

But even so, this method was still insufficient in the face of Jun Xiaoyao.

"Do not presume to fathom the capabilities of this divinity with your limited imagination."

Jun Xiaoyao naturally wouldn't give the Nine-Headed Lion a chance to recover. He made his move again, not using any divine powers or spells, just simply punching down with brute force.

Every punch was as heavy as a thousand jun, breaking the nine-headed lion's bones and tendons.

This ferocious hand-to-hand combat stunned the audience.

"As expected of the Primordial Sacred Physique, an invincible existence in close combat..." An elder from the Jiang family sighed in the void.

"Now, will you be my mount" Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.

"Hmph, I am the descendant of the Nine Spirits Primordial Saint. Even in death, I will not endure such humiliation!"

The remaining five heads of the nine-headed lion roared defiantly.

"Oh Really" Jun Xiaoyao struck again.

After a few breaths, the nine-headed lion was left with only four heads.

"Don't even think of making me submit!" the nine-headed lion roared on.

Half an hour later, the nine-headed lion was down to three heads and it started to panic.

"Divine Son of the Jun Family, there will be another battle someday!" The Nine-Headed Lion's eyes flashed with fear as it said in a menacing yet cowardly manner.

After a few more breaths, there were only two heads left.

For the nine-headed lion, while its heads can regenerate, if all nine heads are severed, there is no hope of recovery, even for a deity.

Finally, the nine-headed lion let out a pitiful roar of surrender.

"Spare me, my lord! Please don't cut off another of my heads, I only have one left! If you take this one, I'll be bald!"

The nine-headed lion was beaten and whimpered, lying on the ground begging for mercy.

It was covered in blood, nothing but its head remained, with a tearful expression on its face.

The once magnificent nine-headed lion was mercilessly slain by Jun Xiaoyao, reduced to a mere single head.

Many cultivators seeing this scene were all speechless.

Just moments ago, the nine-headed lion wore a look of defiance and refused to yield. Now, it lies on the ground like a chubby cat, wagging its tail in supplication. The contrast is too great.

"Done for"

Jun Xiaoyao stepped on the remaining head of the nine-headed lion with one foot.

"I'm defeated, I'm defeated, Divine Child, please don't kill me!" The nine-headed lion trembled, not a shred of the ancient royal family's majesty remained.

It knew that Jun Xiaoyao truly dared to kill it.

Even with the background of your family, I estimate that even a Nine Spirit Yuan Saint would find it difficult to retaliate.

"Well, I suppose you can be my mount." Jun Xiaoyao said nonchalantly.

The nine-headed lion is extremely powerful, but the reason it's in such a dire situation now is because of its opponent.

If any other prodigy tried to humiliate the Nine-Headed Lion like this, it would be extremely difficult.

"Yes…" The nine-headed lion bowed its head.

Many cultivators saw this scene, their hearts surging like stormy seas.

To tear apart the Swallowing Sky Bird and subdue the Nine-Headed Lion.

This would seem impossible to most people.

Yet, Jun Xiaoyao accomplished it with ease.

Long Bi Chi took a deep breath, her chest rising and falling.

Now she finally understood why the ancestor had warned her like that.

"Long Haitian, he died deservedly…" Long Bichi's eyes, beautiful yet fierce, held an extreme amount of fear.

At the same time, she also thought of that demon who was still in seclusion, merging with the dragon essence.

"I wonder if Long Aotian, who has fused seven Dragon Cores and the blood of the Emperor Dragon, will be able to defeat the Divine Son of the Jun Family"

On the other hand, Ji Xuan, Xiao Chen and others had raised Jun Xiaoyao's danger level to the extreme.

And at this moment, within that fissure in the earth, strange phenomena once again arose. Grey mist churned and light surged.

"The Supreme Secret Treasure has finally been opened!"

All cultivators and ancient beings braced themselves.

Jun Xiaoyao's gaze swept across the scene, but his mind received no notification from the system about a check-in.

"It seems that I need to delve deep into the heart of Yuantian Secret Repository to check in." Jun Xiaoyao thought inwardly.

"Go!"

Ji Xuan and the others, their eyes flashing, mana surging, enveloping their whole bodies, plunged straight down.

As one hair is moved, the whole body moves. The other cultivators followed closely behind.

As for Longbi Pond, it seems that Jun Xiaoyao caught his eye at a glance, and ultimately gave up on provoking him.

"Originally, I came here to deal with Jun Xiaoyao and show the might of my ancestral Dragon's Nest. However, it seems I oversimplified things."

"I'll still focus on finding ancient dragon bones," Long Biqi thought to herself.

She originally came mainly to trouble Jun Xiaoyao, and secondarily to find the ancient dragon bone.

But now, having witnessed Jun Xiaoyao's strength firsthand, Long Bi chi readily put finding the ancient dragon bones as her top priority.

Seeing Long Bi Chi obediently enter the chasm, Jun Xiaoyao also let out a chuckle: “You are indeed sensible…”

"Let's go." Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand, riding on the nine-headed lion, and took the lead in entering the rift in the earth.

Lord Sword, Lord Xuehuang, Lord Linglong, Lord Wanjie, and Jiang Shengyi, followed closely behind.

As soon as I entered the fissure, thick gray mist swirled around me.

far richer than the outside world.

Many cultivators who recklessly barged in were quickly corroded by the gray mist, losing their minds and turning their eyes bloodshot.

This thick, gray fog is so dense that even magic cannot completely block it.

Boom!

Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand casually, killing several cultivators who were driven mad in front of him with a single palm strike.

Soon, he carved a path down to the bottom of the fissure.

Looking out, a magnificent palace sprawls underground. A supreme aura emanates from its depths.

Jun Xiaoyao released his soul power and roughly probed with his divine sense.

The entire palace was divided into two parts, an inner and an outer.

The outer layer should be accessible to most people, while the inner layer may require a Celestial Sovereign Order.

"It seems that to check in, I need to go deeper into the inner layers." Jun Xiaoyao thought.

At this moment, Ji Xuan had already rushed towards the underground palace. A smile played on his lips, and a glimmer of excitement shone in his eyes.

"Hmm What about him" Jun Xiaoyao noticed Ji Xuan's expression and his eyes showed a thoughtful look.

Judging from his expression, it seems like Ji Xuan has a vague understanding of some secrets hidden within the Supreme Treasure.

"Ji Xuan, I'll have you be my treasure-hunting rat." Jun Xiao Yao smiled.

And on the other side, he also noticed that Xiao Chen rushed towards the other entrance of the earth palace.

Jun Xiaoyao knows that Xiao Chen is a person with great luck. He must have made some significant gains in this secret treasure trove.

At this, Jun Xiaoyao tilted his head and said, "Wan Jie, I have something to instruct you."

"Yes, Master, please speak." Jun Wanjie bowed respectfully.

Jun Xiaoyao transmitted a message and left, Jun Wanjie nodded and disappeared in a flash.

"Heh… The entire Yuan Tian Secret Vault is now under my control."

Jun Xiaoyao stands with his hands behind his back, confident and composed.

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