Chapter 91

Previously, when Yang Pan made his move, although he was suppressed by Jun Xiaoxiao, that powerful aura still made people tremble.

It could be said that ordinary immortals' prodigies would absolutely not be able to defeat Yang Pan.

But now, Jun Xiaoxiao actually said that the current Yang Pan was just a clone, which was quite terrifying.

If even a clone had such strength, how powerful would the real Yang Pan be?

Jun Xiaoxiao's expression was very calm.

He had understood from the first glance that Yang Pan was just a clone.

But Jun Xiaoxiao did not care about this.

Because whether it was the real one or a clone, in his eyes, they were the same, easily suppressible, with no significant difference.

At most, suppressing the real one might require a few more moves.

In the distance, Yang Pan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face extremely gloomy.

He said coldly, "Subduing the Four Symbols Ancient Kingdoms doesn't require the real me to act. I just didn't expect to run into you."

Yang Pan's anger surged in his heart.

He was indeed just a clone; the real Yang Pan was still in the Panwu Divine Dynasty.

However, in Yang Pan's view, even just a clone was more than enough to subdue the Four Symbols Ancient Kingdoms, without needing him to act personally.

But who could have predicted that behind the Vermilion Bird Ancient Kingdom stood Jun Xiaoxiao.

This major variable obstructed Yang Pan's plans.

Yang Pan took a deep breath and then said coldly, "Jun Xiaoxiao, since you know I'm just a clone, you should also know how powerful the real me is."

"If you back off now, there's still a chance to save yourself."

Yang Pan knew that his clone could not defeat Jun Xiaoxiao, so he could only use the real him to intimidate.

"Whether you're the real one or a clone, what difference does it make to me, the Divine Son? I can suppress you with a single palm." Jun Xiaoxiao stood with his hands behind his back, his expression calm.

"You..." Yang Pan's eyebrows twitched, his eyes filled with coldness.

"Truly worthy of being the Divine Son..." Bai Yuer and others looked at him with admiration.

In the Vast Heaven Immortal Domain, how many dared to show such disdain for the Champion Marquis of the Divine Dynasty?

"Fine, Jun Xiaoxiao, you're asking for it." Yang Pan said.

Around him, four dark figures materialized, exuding a suffocating and overwhelming pressure.

"Those are the four sages..." the White Tiger and Black Tortoise Kings' eyes showed apprehension.

If not for those four sages, their two kingdoms would not have fallen so easily.

Jun Xiaoxiao glanced at them and shook his head slightly. "Four puppets comparable to the Sage Realm, Yang Pan, your luck is not bad."

"What, those are puppets?" the White Tiger and Black Tortoise Kings were surprised.

"So what if they're puppets? Suppressing you is enough." Yang Pan sneered.

He did not intend to kill Jun Xiaoxiao.

If he killed Jun Xiaoxiao with his own strength, even the Jun family would have no grounds to blame him.

After all, life and death among the young generation were common.

But if Yang Pan killed Jun Xiaoxiao with the sage puppets, the Jun family would be furious.

Even his backing, the Panwu Divine Dynasty, could not protect him.

Yang Pan, though arrogant, was not without reason.

He just needed to use the sage puppets to suppress Jun Xiaoxiao and his group.

Then he would directly attack the Vermilion Bird Ancient Kingdom's capital and obtain the compass component.

"Jun Xiaoxiao, as long as the sage puppets suppress you, the Vermilion Bird Ancient Kingdom will be mine. Whether it's that item or Bai Yuer, they will all be mine."

Yang Pan glanced at Bai Yuer, a fiery and sinister look flashing in his eyes.

Bai Yuer was indeed very beautiful, alluring and charming, making Yang Pan's heart itch.

He had a habit of collecting beautiful women, and Bai Yuer was a treasure he must obtain.

"Delusional, can you even compare to a single finger of the Divine Son?" Bai Yuer rebuked, her eyes filled with disgust.

Although Yang Pan was not weak in strength or status, in terms of appearance, character, and aura, he was incomparable to Jun Xiaoxiao.

One was a celestial in the heavens.

The other was a commoner in the market.

Could these two be compared?

"Whore, wait until you submit to me, and see if you still say that!" Yang Pan rebuked.

The four sage puppets simultaneously burst with aura, preparing to attack.

At this moment, Jun Xiaoxiao's gaze swept over the kings.

"You, are you still going to follow Yang Pan?"

Jun Xiaoxiao's words made the White Tiger and Black Tortoise Kings' faces change, their expressions shifting.

To be honest, Yang Pan's temper was unpredictable, and he had even called them shit-eating trash.

Rather than suffer under the Champion Marquis, it was better to submit to Jun Xiaoxiao.

Jun Xiaoxiao's status and position were no less than the Champion Marquis.

Under this consideration, the two kings did not hesitate and changed sides, saying, "We are willing to submit to the Divine Son of the Jun family!"

"You..." Yang Pan's eyes burned with cold flames.

The Azure Dragon King's face tightened; he did not choose to stand with Jun Xiaoxiao.

Because his son, Xiao Chen, had a grudge against Jun Xiaoxiao.

Plus, in this war, the Azure Dragon Ancient Kingdom was the leader.

The Vermilion Bird Ancient Kingdom would not easily let the Azure Dragon Ancient Kingdom off.

And the most important point was that the Azure Dragon King wanted to become the ruler of the Four Symbols Ancient Kingdoms.

Only Yang Pan could fulfill his ambition.

Therefore, the Azure Dragon King decided to firmly cling to Yang Pan.

Seeing the indifferent Azure Dragon King, Jun Xiaoxiao did not mind.

He still needed to deal with Xiao Chen in the future, and taking his father as a subordinate was clearly not a wise move.

"Hmph, do you two want your kingdoms to be destroyed?" Yang Pan said coldly.

The two kings' faces were uneasy.

Jun Xiaoxiao said calmly, "With me here, who dares to destroy their kingdoms?"

"Jun Xiaoxiao, don't be too smug. With the Azure Dragon King and five sages, we can still suppress you!"

Yang Pan gave the order, and the Azure Dragon King led the four sage puppets to suppress Jun Xiaoxiao's side.

The Vermilion Bird, White Tiger, and Black Tortoise Kings also exuded aura, preparing to engage.

But at this moment, Jun Xiaoxiao waved his hand and said with a light laugh, "No need for now, just watch the show."

"Watch the show?" The three kings were stunned.

At this moment, a sudden sound of a zither echoed from the distant sky, transforming into a thousand-foot-long blade that cut through the air.

The terrifying zither blade even sliced through space, leaving a black spatial rift in its wake.

"Guardian!" Yang Pan's expression changed abruptly.

This time, he came as a clone, so he did not have a guardian with him.

But he did not expect that behind Jun Xiaoxiao, there was actually a guardian hidden.

And the power of that move was not something an ordinary sage could match.

"Damn!"

The Azure Dragon King's pupils were filled with unprecedented horror.

The zither blade made even him, a sage, feel a chill in his heart and a coldness spreading through his body.

"Heavenly Dragon Emperor Fist!"

The Azure Dragon King roared, his Sage Realm strength fully unleashed, a shadow of a green dragon accompanying his fist, shaking the heavens!

But the result was...

Pfft!

The blade cut through, and a head fell!

The Azure Dragon King, dead!