Chapter 30: The Heavenly King Covers the Earth, Luo Li is 1.5 Meters Tall

The atmosphere inside the entire grand hall was deathly silent.

Ye Xingyun, the Heaven's Chosen of the ancient and desolate Ye Family, was currently suffering from a qi deviation, vomiting blood and fainting.

Had they not witnessed it with their own eyes, they would never have believed that Jun Xiaoyao, merely ten years old, had defeated Ye Xingyun so effortlessly.

And most importantly, in stark contrast to Ye Xingyun's wretched state, Jun Xiaoyao stood in spotless white robes, without even a single crease.

This was no longer a mere sparring match; it was a complete and utter crushing!

"The Jun Family's Divine Son, terrifying indeed!" Many people felt a chill in their hearts.

A white-bearded elder with an immortal bearing also sighed, "A great era approaches. The Jun Family's Divine Son will undoubtedly be one of the most dazzling rising stars of this generation, destined to leave his name in the annals of history..."

"The one who spoke is the Old Daoist of the Dao Extreme Heaven Sect, who once lectured on the Northern Mountain. He actually holds such high praise for the Jun Family's Divine Son..."

Hearing the evaluation of that white-bearded elder, the Old Daoist of the Dao Extreme Heaven Sect, everyone's hearts trembled even more.

And that beautiful princess of the Great Shang Dynasty was also lost in thought, murmuring to herself.

"One glance at the Divine Son ruins a lifetime; other men can no longer catch my eye..."

The Great Shang Princess's words made many men feel the sound of their own hearts breaking.

The meaning of the Great Shang Princess's words was that after seeing the Jun Family's Divine Son, no other man could enter her eyes again.

Just what kind of transcendent and outstanding existence could make a princess of a nation speak such words?

At this moment, everyone's gazes were tightly fixed upon Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao himself, however, remained perfectly calm and composed.

Defeating a Ye Xingyun was truly nothing to him.

"Thank you, Divine Son, for showing mercy. Our Young Master was simply too impulsive, acting on a whim with no other intentions."

Ye Xingyun's old servant, Steward Fu, hurriedly spoke up to explain, fearing Jun Xiaoyao might misunderstand.

Although they had the backing of the Ancient Ye Family, they absolutely did not want to offend the Jun Family.

"Heh, I naturally understand. It was merely a simple exchange of pointers." Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly, responding with perfect propriety.

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, and looking at Ye Xingyun, covered in injuries and unconscious from vomiting blood.

This could be called an exchange of pointers?

He nearly beat the man to death!

Even Steward Fu's mouth twitched slightly, forcing a stiff smile on his aged face. "The Divine Son is magnanimous. Then this old man shall take the Young Master and leave first."

"Mm." Jun Xiaoyao nodded casually.

Ye Xingyun was, after all, a member of the Ancient Ye Family. Although Jun Xiaoyao did not fear them, he had no intention of doing anything to him either. He was just a fool who acted impulsively for a woman.

Afterward, Steward Fu carried the unconscious Ye Xingyun away from the Jun Family in a sorry state.

"Heh, apologies for spoiling the mood, everyone. Allow me to offer a toast."

Jun Xiaoyao swept his gaze around, then raised his wine cup and drained it in one gulp.

"Not at all, not at all. The Divine Son is too polite."

"Exactly, exactly. Such a spectacular battle has truly broadened our horizons."

Everyone from all forces present, whether the younger generation or the older generation, all stood up to return the toast. Not a single person dared to remain seated.

Jun Zhangjian and Jun Xuehuang also stood to toast.

Only a single figure remained seated, with no intention of standing or returning the gesture.

It was Jun Wanjie!

At this moment, Jun Wanjie's expression was cold, the depths of his pitch-black eyes seemingly interweaving with thunder tribulation.

A trace of gravity surfaced in his eyes.

He had watched the battle between Jun Xiaoyao and Ye Xingyun with his own eyes.

To be honest, Jun Xiaoyao's strength far exceeded his expectations.

At such an age, he already possessed the combat power of a top-tier Heaven's Chosen. In a few more years, who could stop him?

Jun Xiaoyao also noticed Jun Wanjie.

"So that's the Fifth Sequence, Jun Wanjie?"

"Born in a branch family, endured cold stares, then accidentally obtained a Supreme Technique, the Tribulation Transcendence Heavenly Art, awakened the Thunder Tribulation War Body, rose to power, and became the Fifth Sequence."

"This script... why does it feel so familiar?"

Jun Xiaoyao mused inwardly.

Isn't this just the trope of finding a peerless cultivation method and a loser's counterattack?

It's even more cliché than the "Ring Grandpa" template like Xiao Chen.

However, Jun Xiaoyao didn't pay it too much mind. As long as Jun Wanjie didn't provoke him, he wouldn't take the initiative to target him either.

"Xiaoyao Gege, you looked so cool when you made your move just now."

Jiang Luoli stared at Jun Xiaoyao with burning eyes, liking him more the more she looked.

"Not bad." Jun Xiaoyao sipped his tea.

He had no interest in this little girl.

Not to mention he possessed the Desolate Ancient Holy Body, and the Divine藏 of the Kidney was exceptionally strong...

Jiang Rou smiled from the side. "Little girl, has your heart stirred? Want to settle it now?"

Hearing this, Jiang Luoli's pretty face flushed red. She fidgeted with her jade fingers, looking rather embarrassed. "Mother..."

"Pfft... cough cough..."

Jun Xiaoyao nearly spat out a mouthful of tea.

But for the sake of his image, he swallowed it down and coughed dryly twice.

"Xiaoyao, what's wrong? Mother thinks Luoli is very good." Jiang Rou said.

"Tian Wang Gai Di Hu, Luoli is 1.5 meters tall..." Jun Xiaoyao sighed faintly.

"What? Xiaoyao Gege, you actually say I'm short!"

Jiang Luoli's beautiful eyes widened. She lifted her snow-white neck, looking up at Jun Xiaoyao.

She was only twelve years old, two years older than Jun Xiaoyao, but her height only reached his chest.

It was simply the ultimate "moe height difference."

"Isn't that so?" Jun Xiaoyao raised an eyebrow.

Jiang Luoli ground her crystal-clear little tiger teeth, puffing out her fragrant cheeks. Her dark, large eyes rolled, revealing a hint of cunning.

Then she directly opened her cherry lips and bit towards Jun Xiaoyao's arm.

She wanted to leave a mark on Jun Xiaoyao's body.

A mark exclusive to her, Jiang Luoli.

That way, Jun Xiaoyao would never ignore or forget her.

And then, after one bite...

"Ah, it hurts!"

Jiang Luoli cried out in pain. One of her little tiger teeth had been chipped. She covered her mouth, tears spinning in her eye sockets.

"You know I'm the Desolate Ancient Holy Body and you still bite me. Are you a dog?" Jun Xiaoyao was speechless.

He possessed the Desolate Ancient Holy Body; his flesh was comparable to a divine weapon. At his current stage, he could bare-handedly withstand, even shatter, Marquis-level weapons.

Jiang Luoli wanting to leave a tooth mark on him—how was that possible?

Jun Xiaoyao casually grabbed Jiang Luoli's waist, then brought a palm down.

To deal with a mischievous little girl like this, you had to spank her into submission.

*Slap!*

A crisp sound rang out.

Jiang Luoli froze, staring with her watery, beautiful eyes in utter disbelief.

Jiang Shengyi's expression also froze.

Jiang Rou, on the other hand, wore a proud expression of "worthy of being my son."

Everyone from all forces present awkwardly averted their gazes.

Fortunately, Ye Xingyun had already been carried away unconscious. Otherwise, seeing his goddess treated like *that* by Jun Xiaoyao, wouldn't he be so angry that one Buddha ascended to heaven and two Buddhas were born?

Two chapters released together, let little J take a breather. Will add more in a couple of days. Thanks to the bosses for the rewards.

(End of Chapter)