Chapter 114: Stepping on Yang Pan's Face, the Choice of the Consort, Jun Xiaoyao's Choice (Fourth Update)

Yang Pan used the power of the Panhuang Life Sword, and the tip of his sword released a brilliant sword light.

One sword seemed to be able to cut through the sky and earth!

And Jun Xiaoyao urged the power of the Supreme Bone.

A blazing and brilliant divine cloud burst out from his chest, as if it was a baptism of divine calamity sent down from heaven.

The two extreme moves collided, the wind and thunder shook, the world trembled, and a vast ripple of magic power swept across the four directions.

If it weren't for the Panwu God Lord restraining this wave with space, the young geniuses around would definitely be dead or injured.

And in such a terrifying collision.

But Yang Pan, like a bird with broken wings, fell from the sky, and the blood stained the armor on his chest red.

Even with the protection of the Tianmangjiao Divine Armor, he couldn't resist the impact wave.

And Yang Pan's eyes were also fixed on the center of the collision.

He wanted to know Jun Xiaoyao's condition.

However, when the light dissipated, the ripples subsided.

Jun Xiaoyao, dressed in white and aloof from the world, still stood there calmly.

"This..." Yang Pan's face froze for a moment.

It was as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world.

He even sacrificed the Panhuang Life Sword, but he couldn't bring any harm to Jun Xiaoyao?

At this moment, Yang Pan began to doubt whether the Panhuang Life Sword he sacrificed was fake.

"Yes, if you can fully release the power of the Panhuang Life Sword, you might really be able to bring me some small threats, but unfortunately..." Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.

Before in the Yuantian Secret Treasure, even the Supreme Demon Corpse couldn't cause him any serious injuries.

Even if Yang Pan sacrificed the Panhuang Life Sword now, what's the use?

"This is impossible..." Yang Pan was a little absent-minded.

Isn't the Panhuang Life Sword his greatest reliance?

But now, Yang Pan's Tao heart began to be unstable.

"Did you lose your mind in the battle?"

Devil wings extended from behind Jun Xiaoyao, and he moved, as if he was flashing through the void, and he crushed Yang Pan with one hand.

Yang Pan came back to his senses and hurriedly resisted.

Bang! Boom! Boom!

After several combos, the Earth-shaking Champion Hou vomited blood repeatedly, even with the protection of the Sky Horn Divine Armor, it was useless.

Jun Xiaoyao used the Immortal Killing Sword Technique again, and the vast and dazzling sword light slashed across the sky at Yang Pan.

Yang Pan was so scared that his soul was about to die, and hurriedly resisted with the Panhuang Life Sword.

Puff!

Blood gushed out, and the Sky Horn Divine Armor on Yang Pan's body was directly cut by the sword light.

A sword wound deep enough to see the bone extended from the chest to the abdomen.

If it weren't for the Panhuang Life Sword to recover, Yang Pan would have died directly.

Bang!

Jun Xiaoyao fell from the sky and stepped on Yang Pan's face.

"You've been jumping for so long, are you awake now?" Jun Xiaoyao asked indifferently.

"You..." Yang Pan struggled, but he couldn't turn over no matter what.

Jun Xiaoyao's own divine power almost crushed his head.

Shame, resentment, rage, powerlessness...

All kinds of emotions rolled in Yang Pan's heart.

As the champion marquis who was second to none and above ten thousand people, he was like a local emperor in the Panwu Divine Dynasty.

But now, in public, in the eyes of countless forces, he was stepped on by Jun Xiaoyao.

This kind of humiliation will be unforgettable for a lifetime.

"Young Master..." In the crowd, Qin Xuan's eyes were red, and her body was trembling with excitement.

The enemy who made her extremely hateful but felt powerless was now being stepped on by Jun Xiaoyao, like a dead dog!

"Oh yeah, Brother Xiaoyao is the best, step on that big beetle to death!" Jiang Luoli also clenched her pink fist and cheered.

Jun Xiaoyao said before that he would help him vent his anger, and now he really felt relieved.

"Jun family's son of God, it's almost done."

Finally, on the high platform, Panwu God Lord spoke.

No matter what, Yang Pan is still the champion of the Divine Dynasty. Being stepped on like this is really a shame for the Panwu Divine Dynasty.

Wu Mingyue, who was standing aside, had to admit that she was indeed a little happy to see Yang Pan being defeated.

But then, she became nervous again.

Jun Xiaoyao defeated Yang Pan, so doesn't that mean he is qualified to become a son-in-law?

"Heh...Since the God Lord has spoken, why not give me some face?" Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

He kicked out with a heavy force.

A series of crackling sounds rang out, and that was Yang Pan's bones breaking.

He was kicked away and fell heavily on a side hall.

This scene made Panwu God Lord's eyes twitch slightly.

Jun Xiaoyao also knew that it was impossible to kill Yang Pan under the watchful eyes of Panwu God Lord.

Besides, Yang Pan was also a leek, and he might be worth harvesting in the future.

Panhuang Sword, um...

Jun Xiaoyao admitted that he was a little tempted.

I'm afraid no one would not be tempted by the imperial weapon.

"So, today's duel..." Panwu God Lord hesitated, not knowing how to start.

Originally, according to the script, Yang Pan should have swept the four directions, and then became a royal consort and married Wu Mingyue.

But now, looking at Yang Pan lying in the ruins, covered in blood and extremely embarrassed, Panwu God Lord couldn't say anything to let him be a royal consort.

"Well, to appease Yang Pan, this method may not be necessary." Panwu God Lord thought to himself.

If Jun Xiaoyao, this monster, could be won over, wouldn't it be more valuable than ten Yang Pans?

Thinking of this, Panwu God Lord said: "The son of the Jun family is indeed as rumored, with a dragon-like appearance and invincible spirit. It seems that the most suitable candidate for the son-in-law is beyond doubt."

The words of Panwu God Lord immediately caused an uproar in all directions.

Is this going to recruit Jun Xiaoyao as a son-in-law?

Jun Zhantian didn't say anything.

This is Jun Xiaoyao's own business. If he is willing, the Jun family will not object.

Jiang Luoli's little face changed immediately, extremely nervous, and her little hands twisted together.

Although Jiang Luoli sometimes behaves silly, she is also very smart sometimes.

For example, now, she did not step forward to ask Jun Xiaoyao about his choice.

Of course, Jiang Luoli herself did not want Jun Xiaoyao to be a son-in-law.

Although it is normal for a man as outstanding as Jun Xiaoyao to have three wives and four concubines, Jiang Luoli will always have a knot in her heart.

On the side, Jiang Shengyi actually had a little uneasiness.

She also did not want Jun Xiaoyao to agree to become a son-in-law.

"I'm doing this for Luo Li." Jiang Shengyi murmured in her heart.

But only Jiang Shengyi knew why.

In addition to them, many other female cultivators who worship Jun Xiaoyao, and their crazy fans, also don't want Jun Xiaoyao to be a consort.

They are all girlfriend fans, fantasizing that they can become Jun Xiaoyao's Taoist partner.

If Jun Xiaoyao agrees to become a consort, won't these girlfriend fans' dreams be shattered?

At this moment, everyone in the world is waiting for Jun Xiaoyao's answer.

Xiao Chen, who was covered in blood, had his pupils trembling with anger.

He couldn't imagine how furious he would be if Jun Xiaoyao became a consort.

When Panwu God Lord saw that Jun Xiaoyao didn't agree immediately, he frowned slightly and threw another heavy bomb.

"If you can become a consort of my Panwu Divine Dynasty, you can get a chance to enter Panwu Mausoleum."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in all directions!