"Hmph, it would be too naive to compete with this prince for a woman." The third prince said with a sneer on his face.
Although he also knew that the mysterious young master was extraordinary, he just couldn't swallow this breath.
Moreover, he himself is also the prince of the Immortal Dynasty, and his status is not low. There is no need to worry about the descendants of the Immortal Force.
Besides, no matter what the final success or failure of Nether Sky's assassins are, they will not reveal the buyer.
So to take a step back, even if he fails, the third prince does not have to worry about his identity being leaked.
Of course, the third prince didn't know that Jun Xiaoyao had a means like the Chaos God Mill.
"Failure is impossible. Let alone the assassins sent, they are all one level higher than that person, and there are even Nirvana experts who are two levels higher."
The third prince had a smile on his lips, full of confidence.
At this time, a hoarse voice came.
"The assassination failed. We, Nether Sky, will not take action again in the short term."
"What?"
Upon hearing this message, the third prince's expression suddenly changed.
"What changes happened, or did a protector take action?" the third prince asked.
The only situation he could think of was for a guardian to take action.
"No, they should check and confirm before taking action." The voice said.
"Then what you mean is that a mere Guiyi realm killed your Hedao realm and Nirvana realm assassins in Netherworld?" The third prince couldn't believe it.
"This is the fact. We have already alerted the enemy. We will not take action again in a short period of time, and the reward will not be returned."
After saying this, the voice disappeared.
The third prince was left with a gloomy face.
"How could this happen? Who is that person's origin? Is he really that powerful?" The third prince didn't want to believe it at all.
He paid a huge price, but in the end he got this result.
He even suspected that You Mingtian was trying to fool him.
However, killer organizations like You Mingtian, although cold-blooded and cruel, are most concerned about credibility.
Without credibility, no one would come to them.
The third prince's expression was changing, and he felt uneasy in his heart.
It was as if he had run into a huge disaster.
"Could that person be... no, it's definitely impossible. How could it be such a coincidence?"
Vaguely, a name appeared in the third prince's mind, but he dismissed it in an instant.
That name was too terrifying. If it were really him, the third prince could not imagine what consequences he would have.
"No, this prince must be overthinking. Besides, even if the Nether Sky Assassin dies, it is impossible for him to reveal my identity."
The third prince said as if to comfort himself.
…
In the imperial capital, in a simple and quiet courtyard.
Jun Xiaoyao was sitting cross-legged, refining the immortal source.
Three hundred immortal sources are enough for Jun Xiaoyao to refine a batch of Daluo immortal bones again.
"That third prince is really pitiful. He lost his fairy source and his woman, and yet he was tricked by me once." Jun Xiaoyao clicked his tongue and shook his head.
The third prince is so miserable as a man.
But after thinking about it, Xiao Chen, Ji Xuan, Champion Hou, etc., those who were enemies with him, seemed to be in misfortune.
"By the way, then Xiao Chen should come to the imperial capital of the Divine Dynasty soon and stage a drama of snatching the bride. I also want to see him compete with the champion." Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.
He also vaguely guessed that Xiao Chen's energy was not exhausted yet, and his appearance this time might bring about great changes.
But Jun Xiaoyao didn't care. No matter how Xiao Chen changed, it would be difficult to catch up with his shadow.
Jun Xiaoyao, on the other hand, hopes that Xiao Chen becomes more powerful, otherwise, it will not be so interesting by then.
"Now that the two chess pieces have been arranged, the Panwu Divine Dynasty will not open Panwu Ling to me even if they don't want to. Next, they will refine these immortal sources and wait for the banquet to start."
Jun Xiaoyao murmured, sinking into practice again.
…
As time went by, the day for Wu Mingyue to choose her husband was getting closer and closer.
All forces, like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea, converged on the imperial capital of the Divine Dynasty.
In the sky, there is a line of flying ancient beasts pulling chariots, roaring and crushing the sky.
On top of the chariot, there is the flag of the Jun family.
Such a noise attracted the attention of countless people from all directions.
"It's Huang Gujun's family who is here!"
"The Jun family is indeed here. Is the Son of God among them?"
"The divine son of the Jun family surrendered nine lions and used them as mounts, but why didn't you see them?"
"You're not really here, are you?"
Many people looked surprised when they saw the Jun family's motorcade.
Everyone knows that the divine son of the Jun family pulls the cart with nine lions.
But now, there is no sign of the nine lions.
Inside the chariot, Jun Zhanjian and several others sat together to discuss.
"The Son of God should have come to the imperial capital, right?" Jun Zhanjian said.
"He should be here, but the young master should have his own ideas. There is no need for us to disturb him." Jun Linglong said.
She knew that Jun Xiaoyao had set off early alone, and there must be some arrangement that made it inconvenient to take them with him.
"Yes, how can we understand the thoughts of the Son of God?" Jun Xuehuang said.
"Hmph, it's just that the champion's words are really unpleasant. Who gave him the courage to provoke the young master?"
There was lightning in Jun Wanjie's eyes, and his tone sounded very disdainful.
He admitted that the champion was indeed not weak, but it was a fantasy to say that he wanted to crush Jun Xiaoyao.
"It's just a clown. When the time comes, the Son of God can easily suppress him." Jun Xuehuang said.
They all have extreme confidence in Jun Xiaoyao.
…
The entrance to the Imperial City.
"Stop, why are you wrapped so tightly? Take off your hood and let us check." The city gate guard said to a figure in black robe.
Facing the transcendent talents such as Jun Xiaoyao, they did not dare to stop the inspection.
But these civilian monks naturally cannot escape inspection.
The figure in black robe slowly took off his hood, revealing a delicate and handsome face.
It was Xiao Chen.
At this moment, Xiao Chen's face showed a look of perseverance and determination.
Even the city gate guards were intimidated by Xiao Chen's momentum.
"Okay... okay, let's go in." The guard swallowed and did not dare to say anything.
Xiao Chen's vague aura was almost the same as that of the genius of the Immortal Force.
"Success or failure depends on this!"
Xiao Chen clenched his fists.
His pupils seemed to have turned into a blue color like the sky.
Under the skin, there are also faint blue dragon light patterns flowing.
After being baptized by the blood of the Supreme, Xiao Chen's strength improved by leaps and bounds.
It is a direct breakthrough to the Great Perfection of the Unity Realm.
Not only that, his Qingtian Dragon Transformation Technique was also completely perfected with the help of the Supreme Blood.
And Dacheng's Qingtian Dragon Transformation Technique is the supreme method.
In addition, he also comprehended and refined many martial arts powers of the Canglong lineage from the blood of the Supreme.
It can be said that Xiao Chen is now a hundred times more powerful than before!
The improvement in strength also brought great confidence to Xiao Chen.
"This time, I will marry Mingyue and become the consort of Panwu God's dynasty!"
"Whether it is the Champion Hou or Jun Xiaoyao, they will both be stepped on by me!"
"The ultimate winner can only be me, Xiao Chen!"
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