Chapter 36: Long Haotian Reveals All His Trump Cards; Signing In for Seven Stars Grants the Supreme Bone Reward

Jun Xiaoyao extended his hand, his fingers forming a hand seal.

Behind him, a towering figure loomed between heaven and earth, standing like an emperor suppressing the world!

"That is the Jun family's martial divine ability, the Human King Seal!" an old man exclaimed in shock.

As an ancient clan, the Jun family possessed an incredible heritage spanning countless years; their collection of martial arts, divine techniques, and secret methods was naturally as vast as the sea.

It was, of course, impossible for Jun Xiaoyao to have only practiced the single martial ability known as the Soldier's Conquest Art over these years.

The Human King Seal was one of the top-tier martial divine abilities Jun Xiaoyao had mastered.

With his monstrous talent and comprehension, he had naturally mastered it with ease, achieving success quickly.

At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao unleashed the Human King Seal.

With a single seal, heaven and earth were awed into submission!

The phantom of the Human King behind him seemed to carry the momentum of one that could suppress the sun, moon, and the firmament!

Carrying the Human King Seal, Jun Xiaoyao acted like a banished immortal; with one seal, he suppressed the heavens and overturned the sun and moon!

Meanwhile, Long Haotian unleashed his Dragon Fist. The fist light was world-shaking, illuminating the sky, accompanied by a phantom of a dragon.

Boom!

The two techniques collided like two massive stars crashing into one another, or like meteors annihilating each other!

The void trembled, and the fluctuations of magical power spread in all directions like ripples!

Seeing this, Jun Zhantian extended a hand from the side.

The surrounding void seemed to be imprisoned, turning into a celestial cage that isolated the fluctuations.

"Saint Realm experts... the elders of the Jun family truly are not weaklings..." the old fogies of various factions were startled in their hearts.

Beings who reached above the Saint Realm were known as Great Powers.

Generally, a faction with even one Saint Realm Great Power could become a first-rate power.

As for exactly how many elders from the various branches of the Jun family existed, no one knew; perhaps even the Jun family itself was unsure.

Over here, the violent fluctuations of magical power were restricted, churning incessantly within the void.

Everyone's gaze converged upon the scene.

"Cough... cough..."

The sound of coughing up blood rang out as a figure stumbled backward—it was none other than Long Haotian.

His pupils were dilated, his eyes filled with disbelief.

The arm he had used to throw the punch was cracked, blood flowing incessantly, and his entire arm was trembling.

In that previous collision, Jun Xiaoyao had nearly crippled his arm again.

Even though Long Haotian possessed Dragon Essence, it was impossible for his severed limbs to regenerate endlessly.

"Your strength..." Long Haotian gritted his teeth, his heart sinking completely.

He had utterly underestimated this ten-year-old Divine Son of the Jun family.

Jun Xiaoyao kept one hand in a sealing gesture while his other hand was placed behind his back.

His white robes were as pure as snow, and his temperament was transcendent.

He looked like a true immortal who had not fallen into the mortal realm, his aura calm and composed.

He did not look at all like someone who had just undergone a fierce battle; he appeared incredibly divine.

"So cool!" The girl Jiang Luoli watched, drooling.

In her eyes, Jun Xiaoyao was practically a god.

It wasn't just her; the talented daughters and princesses of many factions present all had eyes shimmering with brilliance.

With every movement, he suppressed the dragon progeny of the Ancestral Dragon Nest.

One had to ask: among the younger generation in the world, how many could possess such grace?

Long Haotian's expression was more unsightly than ever before.

He had come here intending to trample Jun Xiaoyao under his feet to bolster the prestige of the Ancestral Dragon Nest.

Instead, his attempt to show off had backfired miserably.

"No, no matter what, I cannot lose today..." Long Haotian took a deep breath.

A terrifying power slowly radiated from within his body.

As this power spread, Long Haotian's cultivation realm actually broke through directly from the True Spirit Realm to a new realm.

The Divine Bridge Realm!

Cultivators who reach this realm construct a divine bridge within their bodies.

This connects the spiritual sea of the dantian with the divine palace in the brain.

Their strength is clearly a massive step above that of a True Spirit Realm cultivator.

"I originally wanted to build a solid foundation before breaking through. Jun Xiaoyao, this is all because of you!" Long Haotian's momentum surged violently. His expression was terrifying, and his gaze was as piercing as a sharp sword.

By utilizing the power of his Dragon Essence, he had officially stepped into the Divine Bridge Realm.

Originally, Long Haotian had planned to return to the Ancestral Dragon Nest to break through in peace after this battle.

But now, because of Jun Xiaoyao, he had been forced to break through prematurely.

Because if he didn't break through, he simply couldn't defeat Jun Xiaoyao.

As a result, Long Haotian's realm would be somewhat unstable, which was not beneficial to his cultivation.

One could imagine the immense hatred Long Haotian now harbored toward Jun Xiaoyao.

Originally, he only wanted to suppress Jun Xiaoyao; now, he even had the urge to kill him.

"True Dragon Heaven-Trapping Technique!"

Long Haotian's momentum was majestic, like a true dragon breaking free from its shackles.

Within his body, a scorching core seemed to manifest, radiating boundless power.

"It's Dragon Essence! Not only has Long Haotian broken through to the Divine Bridge Realm, but he has also activated his Dragon Essence!"

"Not only that, is that technique of his an attack method evolved from the True Dragon Great Divine Ability?!"

Sensing Long Haotian's current momentum, the young geniuses of many great factions felt a chill run through them.

If they were the ones facing the current Long Haotian, let alone fighting him, his mere aura would be enough to suppress them completely.

"The True Dragon Heaven-Trapping Technique should be an attack divine ability evolved from the True Dragon Great Divine Ability. It's too terrifying..."

Forget the young geniuses; even some of the older generation felt a sense of dread.

The True Dragon Great Divine Ability was the supreme method of the Ancestral Dragon Nest.

It was undoubtedly one of the top-tier divine abilities in the Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain!

What Long Haotian was currently performing, while not the actual True Dragon Great Divine Ability, was a secondary divine ability derived from it, which was equally powerful.

Roar!

A phantom of a true dragon coiled around Long Haotian before soaring into the sky!

With menacing scales and sharp dragon horns, it raised a massive dragon claw and crushed down toward Jun Xiaoyao!

Wherever the dragon claw passed, space vibrated like ripples in water.

Too strong!

The teeth of some of the geniuses from various factions were chattering; they felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured from their heads to their feet.

Long Haotian, the dragon progeny of the Ancestral Dragon Nest, possessed an invincible momentum at this moment!

"Divine Son!"

Jun Zhangjian and Jun Xuehuang both showed expressions of tension.

Long Haotian's current offensive made them both sense a feeling of danger.

"Brother Xiaoyao!" Jiang Luoli could not help but become nervous as well.

Jiang Shengyi's beautiful eyes also showed worry, as did Jiang Rou's.

Even Jun Zhantian, who knew Jun Xiaoyao's strength best, tightened his grip, fully prepared.

If even the slightest accident occurred, he would strike immediately.

The reputation of the Jun family meant nothing compared to Jun Xiaoyao's life.

"Jun Xiaoyao, die!" Long Haotian's face was ferocious, as if he could already see Jun Xiaoyao bleeding out.

"This is actually somewhat interesting," Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.

He remained unmoved even if Mount Tai were to collapse before him.

Just as he was about to activate his Sacred Body Vision to fight, the mechanical voice of the system suddenly rang in his mind.

"Ding! You are at the ten-year-old banquet. Does the host wish to sign in?"

A flash appeared in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, and a smile played at the corners of his mouth.

"I thought the system had malfunctioned. But this is perfect; better late than never."

"Sign in!" Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

He wanted to see what good things he could sign in for this time.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host. You have received a seven-star reward: the Supreme Bone!"

As the system's voice fell, Jun Xiaoyao's chest suddenly glowed, erupting with a world-shaking and terrifying aura!