Chapter 39 Grilling the Supreme Ghost Dragon, Refining Dragon Essence, Hell Furnace

The heaven and earth are dead silent, and everyone is silent!

There were hundreds of people who came to attend Jun Xiaoyao's tenth-year-old banquet.

At this moment, people from these forces all witnessed the death of a quasi-supreme person in the Ancestral Dragon Nest.

Moreover, the one who fell was not an unknown quasi-supreme, but an existence that could compete with the human race's supreme being.

But such a powerful being was actually killed by the three swords of the eighteenth ancestor of the Jun family.

What is this concept?

A quasi-supreme person can be regarded as the foundation of the immortal orthodoxy.

You can even create a top-level orthodoxy by yourself.

But this kind of existence was killed by the three swords of the Eighteenth Ancestor like a dog.

"The eighteenth ancestor of the Jun family should not be an ordinary supreme power, right?" A young prodigy swallowed deeply and said.

"It is rumored that the most mysterious place in the Jun family is the ancestral temple. No one knows how many antiques are buried in it..."

Some old people who knew a little about the Jun family's deeds said in a deep tone.

The Jun family has stood in the Immortal Realm for countless years, showing great splendor, and its background is simply beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Just for the ancestors buried in the ancestral temple, any one who walks out and stamps his feet can make the immortal world tremble.

Not to mention there are rumors that there may be an emperor in the Jun family.

"In modern times, the last great emperor came from the Jun family, Emperor Qitian, Jun Qitian, a supreme being who abandoned God..."

Some old people whispered to each other, their words full of awe.

There is a reason why the Jun family has been able to bring glory to the Immortal Realm for countless epochs.

In the sky, there is rain of blood falling, as if all living beings are singing in sorrow.

The death of the Quasi-Supreme One is enough to cause strange phenomena in the world.

"Xiaoyao, come and see me after the banquet." The voice of the eighteenth ancestor came from deep in the Jun family.

"Yes." Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand in the air.

To be honest, Jun Xiaoyao was amazed by the methods of the Eighteenth Ancestor.

Especially the Immortal Killing Sword Technique, named after Immortal Killing, is so powerful that Jun Xiaoyao is a little jealous.

This kind of top-level martial arts magical power cannot be found even in the Jun family martial arts pavilion.

Jun Xiaoyao was thinking about whether he should ask for the inheritance of the Immortal Killing Sword Technique when he met the Eighteenth Ancestor later.

At present, almost all the members of the ancient royal family who came to provoke Jun's family were wiped out.

From the quasi-supreme Youlong, down to the geniuses of the ancient royal family.

"Oh, by the way, I forgot one..." Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the proud girl of the Feather Clan who was lying on the ground shivering.

She was almost killed by Jun Xuehuang before, but Long Haotian took action in the end, allowing her to survive by chance.

But now, seeing such a scene, this proud girl from the Feathered Clan was so heartbroken that she even peed from fear and her lower body was wet.

She had previously thought that the divine son of the Jun family must not be Long Haotian's opponent.

As a result, now, the scene of Jun Xiaoyao tearing Long Haotian apart replayed in her mind like a nightmare.

"You should go on the road with them." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were indifferent.

"No... no, please spare the life of the Lord of the Jun family. Yuzhu is willing to be a slave and serve the Lord of the Lord for life!"

The proud daughter of the Feathered Tribe kept kowtowing and crying.

It has to be said that some women from ancient royal families or demon tribes do have charms that human women do not have.

For example, this feather bead has snow-white wings on its back, crystal clear skin, and beautiful appearance.

Even if you put it up for auction, it will sell for a sky-high price.

Jun Xiaoyao said in a cold tone: "Are you worthy of being my slave girl?"

Even the princess of the ancient Suzaku Kingdom, Bai Yu'er, was just his slave girl.

What qualifications does a mere proud girl from the Feathered Clan have to be his slave?

Jun Xiaoyao took the shot with one palm.

"No!" Yuzhu screamed, completely unaware that in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, he was not even qualified to be a slave.

Poof!

The last proud daughter of the ancient royal family also died.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao who showed no mercy, some guests wiped the sweat from their foreheads.

The Jun family are all a bunch of ruthless people...

However, something even more cruel was yet to come, as Jun Zhantian and other clan elders directly carried the body of the quasi-supreme Youlong over.

It was refined with Dao fire on the spot and began to roast the black dragon meat.

Shino was stunned, and everyone had a look of astonishment on their faces, a little dumbfounded.

The corpse of the quasi-supreme Ancestral Dragon Nest is used for barbecue?

Although for humans, anything that is not humanoid can be eaten.

But this is the flesh and blood of the Quasi-Supreme Lord of the Ancestral Dragon Nest, who dares to eat it?

Even in front of these powerful people, they didn't dare to move their chopsticks.

When the time comes, the Ancestral Dragon Nest will bear their hatred and bulldoze these forces to the ground in minutes.

After all, they are not the Jun family, the Jiang family, the Ye family and other ancient aristocratic families cannot bear the wrath of the Ancestral Dragon Nest.

"Everyone, please feel free to do whatever you want." Jun Xiaoyao smiled lightly and didn't think there was anything wrong with this.

"Wow, wow, wow, you can eat dragon meat!" Jiang Luoli, a little girl, screamed excitedly.

Although she is the daughter of the Jiang family, she cannot eat dragon meat casually, let alone quasi-supreme level dragon meat.

And since she has the Jiang family at her back, she is not afraid of revenge from the Ancestral Dragon Nest.

Jun Xiaoyao can also eat, but before that, he still has one thing to deal with.

He walked to Long Haotian's body, raised his hand, and vast golden mana surged out, starting to extract the dragon essence from Long Haotian's body.

Generally speaking, once the Dragon Yuan is completely refined, it is impossible to extract it.

But Long Haotian has not completely digested the dragon essence, so he can still refine it.

After a while, a ball of golden dragon essence was extracted, and there seemed to be a mini dragon in it, roaring and snarling at Jun Xiaoyao.

"Can a mere dragon essence still stump me, the son of God?" Jun Xiaoyao raised a cold arc at the corner of his mouth.

He raised his hand and urged the God Elephant Prison Power again, and this time it was a different change.

A pitch-black furnace appeared from his head, carrying a terrifying breath of refining everything in the world.

"What kind of means did the son of God of the Jun family use?"

"Why do I feel like my soul is about to be sucked into that furnace?"

A group of young Tianjiao trembled and felt apprehensive.

During Jun Xiaoyao's one-year retreat, the God Elephant Prison Power was further improved.

The strongest attack, with the Spear of the Underworld God.

The strongest defense, with the protection of the Underworld God.

The strongest speed, with the Devil's Wings.

Now, Jun Xiaoyao is using the fourth level of the God Elephant Prison Power.

The strongest refining, the Hell Furnace.

The Hell Furnace can refine everything.

Whether it is used to fight against the enemy or to refine natural treasures, it is very practical.

The dragon essence was absorbed into the Hell Furnace with almost no resistance and began to be forcibly refined.

A dragon essence is condensed from the lifelong blood and flesh essence and rune magic of a dragon clan strongman.

Even Long Haotian only barely refined it and did not completely merge it.

But now, Jun Xiaoyao easily refined it without any sense of reluctance, and it is even more impossible to burst his body.

There is no energy that can burst the body of the ancient saint.

And at the moment when Jun Xiaoyao refined the dragon essence, his breath was uncontrollably rising again.

Rumble!

The sky began to gather with calamity clouds and thunder rolled.

"Is it... the son of God of the Jun family going to break through again?!"