The Ancestral Dragon Nest is an ancient royal family with a profound foundation.
Ancestors once had an ancient ancestral dragon who attained the position of ancient emperor. His popularity even surpassed that of some great human emperors, and he was a powerful figure in the Immortal Realm for countless years.
Long Aotian, on the other hand, is one of the most dazzling and proud sons of Heaven in Zulongchao today, and is known as the first generation of Taboo.
As for Long Haotian, although his talent is not as evil as that of his brother Long Aotian, he is still extremely strong.
Otherwise, how could he obtain the identity of Long Zi?
The dragon sons in the Ancestral Dragon Nest are almost equal to the order of the Jun family.
"Congratulations, Lord Longzi, for merging a dragon element and your strength has greatly increased!"
"Yes, that's a piece of Dragon Yuan. An ordinary person's body would be bursting at the seams, but Master Longzi is able to suppress and refine it. It's really amazing."
Many creatures around are flattering.
"Where, it's just one Dragon Yuan. Although it's already very good, my brother has already fused three Dragon Yuans." Long Haotian said with a proud smile.
"What, three dragon yuan!"
All the creatures present were shocked.
The so-called dragon essence refers to the essence of flesh and blood left behind by some of the most powerful dragons after their death.
It not only contains the rich dragon essence and blood, but also condenses various talents and magical powers and runic imprints.
Although this kind of dragon essence is extremely valuable, it is not that simple to refine it.
Even some geniuses from the Ancestral Dragon's Nest are very reluctant to fuse a dragon element, and may even burst.
Long Haotian can fuse a dragon essence, which is enough for him to show off.
But Long Aotian has already integrated three dragon elements.
Seeing the shocked expressions of the surrounding creatures, Long Haotian smiled proudly and said: "That's not all. I heard from my brother that his final goal is to condense seven dragon essences into one body."
"When the time comes, with the addition of the blood of the God Dragon, my brother will be the master of destiny in this life!"
Long Haotian was not jealous of Long Aotian, but instead admired him very much.
"Then I'll congratulate you in advance, but I heard that the Jun family's god son's tenth birthday banquet is coming soon."
A tall young man with horns said.
He is a powerful young man from the ancient royal family and Niu Mo Mountain.
Although the strength of the ancient royal family is not as good as that of the ancient royal family, it is not much different and can intimidate any party.
Upon hearing the words "God Son of the Jun Family", many creatures present fell silent.
Although Jun Xiaoyao has never really been exposed to the world until now.
But ten years ago, the scene of the Ten Thousand Saints' Worship still caused shock in the Desolate Heaven Immortal Realm.
After that, although there was no big news about Jun Xiaoyao, no one dared to underestimate this low-key and mysterious divine son of the Jun family.
After all, he is a descendant of the White God King.
"Hmph, the Jun family's divine son has not yet been born. Who knows how much he weighs? Although it is not vulgar to pay tribute to the saints, the day my brother was born, there was also a vision of the ancestral dragon, which is not inferior to him."
"Even in the future, I can suppress it without my brother taking action." Long Haotian's expression was contemptuous and arrogant.
The ancestral dragon's nest and the Jun family have a long history of grievances.
The most recent time was when the white-clothed god king Jun Wuhui, when he was still in the realm of a saint, stripped off the skin of a quasi-supreme strongman from the Ancestral Dragon's Nest and cramped the dragon's tendons.
That would be a great shame for the Ancestral Dragon Nest, and it would be nailed to the pillar of shame in the history of the Ancestral Dragon Nest.
A quasi-supreme being was completely tortured by a saint, and he was so humiliated that he was thrown into his grandma's house.
From that time on, Zulongchao and the Jun family became completely enemies.
"Giggle, that's true. I believe that the divine son of the Jun family is definitely no match for Lord Long Zi." A Feathered Tribe woman with snow-white wings on her back said with a smile.
"Hey, I just don't know what kind of physique the divine son of the Jun family has?" A creature from the ancient royal family shook his head slightly.
At this moment, a female voice suddenly came.
"I know the physique of the Jun family's divine son."
"Who?" These creatures looked at each other.
At the door of the pavilion, a woman in a blue dress walked up the stairs.
"Well, why are humans here?" The young man from Niu Mo Mountain frowned.
Although they, the ancient royal family, would not kill humans on sight, they did not have much favorable impressions.
"Don't be impatient." Long Haotian raised his palm and pressed it, and the surrounding creatures became quiet.
Long Haotian glanced at Lan Qingya and said with slight interest: "You said you know the physique of the Jun family's divine son?"
"Yes, I know, because I was once a follower of the Jun family." Lan Qingya said firmly.
"What!"
These words shocked all living beings.
The followers of the Jun family actually came to find their ancient race?
Next, Lan Qingya briefly talked about her grievances with Jun Xiaoyao and others.
"I see. Then tell me, what is the physique of the Jun family's divine son?" Long Haotian said.
"Ancient Holy Body." Lan Qingya said.
As soon as she spoke, the entire pavilion fell silent.
The expressions of all the creatures were stagnant, and then they burst into laughter.
"Haha, that's ridiculous. Are you telling the truth?"
"The ancient holy body, haha, the once human holy body is now a worthless body!"
Long Haotian was also a little surprised. His eyes widened and evil aura surged, "Do you know the consequences of deceiving me?"
How could a worthless body get the attention of the Jun family?
"This matter is absolutely true. That Jun Xiaoyao is indeed the ancient holy body, but it is the ancient holy body that broke a shackle." Lan Qingya continued to inform.
"What, breaking a shackle?"
"How is this possible? He actually has this ability?"
Lan Qingya's words made the smiles on the faces of a group of ancient creatures freeze, and their faces turned slightly pale.
The human holy body that breaks the shackles is extraordinary and terrifying.
Long Haotian's expression did not change much, and he mused: "With the foundation of the Jun family, it is not impossible to forcefully accumulate resources and let them break the shackles, but this method is simply not feasible."
"If you break three shackles at most, Jun Xiaoyao's path will be completely blocked." Long Haotian had a sneer on his face.
If the shackles of the ancient holy body were so easy to break, it would not be called a useless body now.
"Probably." Lan Qingya nodded.
She only thought that Jun Xiaoyao had broken a shackles.
But it was simply unimaginable that Jun Xiaoyao's ten shackles had already been broken when he was born.
"Haha, that's interesting. It seems that I might also want to participate in the tenth-year-old banquet of this divine son of the Jun family." Long Haotian laughed heartily.
When the time comes, at the ten-year-old banquet held by the Jun family, the Jun family’s divine son will be trampled under his feet.
That kind of scene.
Tsk tsk...
Just thinking about it is thrilling.
"Haha, with Lord Longzi taking action, the ten-year-old banquet for the god son of the Jun family will turn into a banquet of shame."
"The Jun family should be embarrassed."
The entire pavilion was filled with a relaxed and joyful atmosphere.
"Jun Xiaoyao, it was you who forced Qingya to do this. Don't blame me when the time comes." Lan Qingya's beautiful eyes narrowed with a cold light.
When the time comes, she will also follow Long Haotian and witness the humiliation of Jun Xiaoyao and others.
Not long after Lan Qingya made the report.
From the Huangzhou Jun's house, invitations were sent one after another, tied to the golden flying sword, and turned into dense streams of light that surged to all directions in the wilderness.
"That's... the sword-handling letter from the Jun family. It's an invitation!"
"Is the mysterious son of God of the Jun family finally going to enter the world and be revealed to everyone?"
For a time, the Desolate Heaven Immortal Realm, which had been silent for a long time, became heated again because of the Jun family's sword-handling book!
