Chapter 104 The Assassination Failed, the Jun Family Arrived, Xiao Chen's Transformation (Fourth Update)

"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 Netherworld'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. The assassins sent by Nether Sky 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? Is he really that powerful?" The third prince simply didn't want to believe it.

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 gotten 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 miserable.

"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 passed 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.

"He's just a clown. The Son of God can easily suppress him when the time comes." Jun Xuehuang said.

They all have extreme confidence in Jun Xiaoyao.

...

At the gate of the imperial capital.

"Stop, why are you wrapped so tightly? Take off your hood and let us check." The gate guard said to a black-robed figure.

Facing Jun Xiaoyao and other extraordinary geniuses, they did not dare to stop the inspection.

But these civilian monks naturally could not escape the inspection.

The black-robed figure slowly took off his hood, revealing a handsome face.

It was Xiao Chen.

At this moment, Xiao Chen's face was full of determination and resoluteness.

Even the gate guards were shocked by Xiao Chen's momentum.

"Okay... okay, go in." The guard swallowed his saliva and dared not say more.

The aura that Xiao Chen vaguely revealed was almost the same as that of the genius of the immortal forces.

"Success or failure depends on this one move!"

Xiao Chen clenched his fist.

His pupils seemed to have turned blue like the sky.

Under his skin, there were faint blue dragon patterns flowing.

After the baptism of the Supreme Blood, Xiao Chen's strength improved by leaps and bounds.

He directly broke through to the Great Perfection of the Return to One Realm.

Not only that, his Blue Sky Dragon Art was also completely perfected with the help of the Supreme Blood.

And the Great Perfection of Blue Sky Dragon Art is the Supreme Law.

In addition, he also comprehended and refined many martial arts skills of the Blue Dragon lineage from the Supreme Blood.

It can be said that Xiao Chen is now more than a hundred times stronger than before!

The improvement in strength also brought Xiao Chen great confidence.

"This time, I will marry Mingyue and become the son-in-law of the Panwu Divine Dynasty!"

"Whether it is the Champion Marquis or Jun Xiaoyao, they will be trampled under my feet!"

"The final winner can only be me, Xiao Chen!"