In the outer region of the original Imperial City.
There was the sound of the void cracking, and there were ripples of magic power.
However, this kind of exchange caused everyone to be stunned.
A Quasi-Supreme against a Great Saint.
Logically speaking, it should be a complete crushing.
However, the current situation was that the head of the Cai Family, Cai Ji, had already exchanged more than ten moves with Jun Xiaoyao.
However, he couldn't suppress him.
Of course, Cai Ji didn't use any trump cards.
If he still had to use his trump cards to deal with a Great Saint, he really didn't care about his reputation at all.
Cai Ji didn't have to stay in the original Imperial City anymore.
"Even a finger of a Quasi-Supreme is enough to severely injure a Divine Lord-level expert, but it can't do anything to the Son Of God of the Jun Family."
"Moreover, the Son Of God of the Jun Family didn't even try to force it, let alone get hurt."
In the face of Cai Ji's moves, Jun Xiaoyao dealt with them very calmly.
With his current cultivation, he really didn't have to worry about dealing with a weaker Quasi-Supreme like Cai Ji.
At this moment, the void trembled, and three figures of old men filled with the aura of Supremes appeared.
"Stop!"
The leading old man in green robes shouted.
It was Cai Chong of the Cai Family.
In addition, the Pang Family's ancestor and the Hong Family's old woman also followed.
"Old … Old Ancestor …" Cai Ji's expression was awkward and embarrassed.
The most embarrassing thing was that he and Cai Song had utterly embarrassed the Cai family.
The most embarrassing thing was that although he knew what Cai Song had done, he could only turn a blind eye to it.
He also didn't report it to the Old Ancestor.
Because in his opinion, hugging someone's thigh was also beneficial to the Cai Family.
To be honest, he was really tired of guarding the border.
Why couldn't they, the gatekeeper families, be like those immortal forces, peacefully develop in the Immortal Realm?
It was because of this dissatisfaction and selfishness that Cai Ji would cover up what Cai Song had done.
Jun Xiaoyao stopped what he was doing and smirked coldly. "Is this what the old one looks like after beating up the young one?"
"Are you really … his son?" Cai Chong was shocked.
He secretly cursed his own family for daring to provoke such a big trouble.
"My father is Jun Wuhui. I would like to see how you will deal with today's matter." Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back, his white robes fluttering in the wind.
The more Cai Chong watched, the more frightened he became.
Jun Xiaoyao's bearing and image were practically carved from the same mold as the white-robed Godking.
No …
It seemed to be even more outstanding!
In the future, he might be a peerless figure that surpassed the White-clothed Divine King!
"Bastard, what the hell is going on?" Cai Chong was so angry that his liver hurt.
The expressions of the Pang Family's Patriarch and the Hong Family's Old Lady were also unsightly.
The reason for that was because they had also noticed that Pang Fei and Hong Qian had died there.
However, before Cai Ji could explain.
Space suddenly split open, and chaotic energy spilled out. An old man in linen robes strode through space with seemingly material flames of rage.
"Motherf * cker, which bastard dares to bully the descendant of our benefactor?!"
The terrifying chaotic energy covered the entire area!
Some of the Heavenly Talents were even directly knocked to the ground!
"Dao Master Hundun!"
Everyone was shocked.
Who would have thought that a battle between the younger generation would not only attract a Patriarch.
Now, even Dao Master Hundun had appeared.
"It's the Fourth Master Scar!"
Seeing the old man in linen robes, the expressions of Cai Chong and the others suddenly changed.
The Fourth Master Scar's position in the lineage of the Gatekeepers was unquestionable.
And the person whom the Fourth Master Scar respected the most was Jun Wuhui.
Jun Wuhui had even saved his life on the battlefield of the Foreign Realm.
"It's you!"
The Fourth Master Scar locked his gaze on Cai Ji at a glance.
"No … no … Fourth Master Scar, I …"
Facing the Fourth Master Scar, who was at the level of Dao Master Hundun, Cai Ji had really become a weakling, trembling like a quail.
Boom!
Without another word, the Fourth Master Scar directly attacked Cai Ji and gave him a good beating!
Poof! Poof! Poof!
Cai Ji, who had the demeanor of a powerhouse, was now like a broken sack being swung around by the Fourth Master Scar.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The ground of the original Imperial City was incomparably sturdy, with many ancient defensive runes engraved on it.
But now, the Fourth Master Scar was swinging Cai Ji and smashing him to the ground, causing web-like cracks to spread.
A Quasi-Supreme and Dao Master Hundun were simply not on the same level.
The Fourth Master Scar was beating Cai Ji as if he was playing a game.
"Fourth Master Scar … Wait … Spare me, let's talk this out …"
Cai Ji did not dare to resist at all, nor did he have the ability to resist. He spat out blood and screamed.
Looking at the miserable state Cai Ji was in, the corners of the eyes of the Heavenly Talents present twitched slightly.
What a miserable state …
"Fourth Master Scar, please calm down first. Let's talk things out before making a decision," Cai Chong said with cupped fists.
Although he was an ancestor-level figure …
In front of a senior figure like the Fourth Master Scar, he was still inferior.
After all, they were only the ancestors of the various families, while the Fourth Master Scar enjoyed extremely high prestige in the entire lineage of the gatekeepers.
"Humph!"
The Fourth Master Scar heavily smashed Cai Ji to the ground.
Crack!
A series of bone-cracking sounds rang out.
A dignified Quasi-Supreme Martial Artist was now badly battered and bleeding profusely.
Countless bones in his body were broken, and even his teeth had fallen out. He was no better than a beggar in the secular world.
The Fourth Master Scar coldly glanced at Cai Ji, then turned around and looked at Jun Xiaoyao.
That old face that was filled with anger immediately calmed down and even overflowed with a smile.
"Similar, indeed similar!" The Fourth Master Scar chuckled.
"Senior, thank you for your help. I wonder if you …" Jun Xiaoyao slightly cupped his fists, his eyes filled with doubt.
He could see that this old man was kind and benevolent towards him.
However, he was not clear about the situation at the border, let alone the old man's identity.
However, he was sure that this old man in front of him was not from the Jun family.
"Haha, you must be Xiaoyao. You are indeed carved from the same mold as our benefactor." The Fourth Master Scar chuckled.
Benefactor?
Jun Xiaoyao caught this point.
At the side, the Ascendant King opened his mouth and explained.
"I see. My father saved you before." Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly, finally understanding.
"Yes, I still remember that when I was patrolling in the battlefield of the Foreign Realm, I was ambushed by some old foxes from the Foreign Realm."
"The four scars on my head were left by the Dao Masters of the Foreign Realm's Evil Dragon Bloodline."
"At that time, a few Dao Masters from the Foreign Realm surrounded me."
"In the end, our benefactor appeared …"
"I still can't forget our benefactor's grace at that time."
"His white robe fluttered in the wind, and with a simple wave of his hand, he killed a few Dao Masters from the Chaos as if they were dust …"
The Fourth Master Scar could not help but reveal a look of reverence when he said this.
Jun Wuhui's grace and charisma could be seen from the fact that a senior figure like the Fourth Master Scar respected him so much.
Hearing this, many sky-prides in the surroundings clenched their fists slightly, their hearts surging with emotions!
The White-robed Supreme Being Jun Wuhui!
This was the ideal and perfect hero in their hearts!
With a wave of his hand, a Dao Master from the Chaos fell. How terrifying was that!
Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flickered.
To be honest, he was not sure what realm his father was at.
However, it seemed that his father was at least at the Quasi-emperor realm.
In addition, Jun Wuhui had a terrifying battle record of killing Quasi-Supreme Beings at the Saint Realm.
No one would be able to guess what his true strength was.
"In that case, I am also considered a powerful second generation?" Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.
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