Chapter 58 Subdue The Nine Lions, Let Ji Xuan Be A Treasure Hunter, Everything Is Under Control

Chapter 58 Subdue the nine lions, let Ji Xuan be a treasure hunter, everything is under control

Roar!

The nine lions howled miserably, and four of their heads were cut off at once, causing it to be severely injured.

At this moment, the eyes of its five remaining heads all showed panic.

This human race is too scary!

If they didn't know that Jun Xiaoyao was the divine son of the Desolate Era Ancient Family, the nine lions would have thought that he was a real ancient dragon transformed into a human form.

This kind of terrifying physical strength is simply stronger than these ancient race creatures.

"Even if you are the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body, you can't be so strong!"

The nine lions roared angrily, and at the same time, their whole body was full of divine light.

At the breaks of its four heads, there is a glow of light, as if a new head is about to grow.

"The vitality of the nine-headed lion is too strong!"

Seeing the state of nine lions, many Human Cultivators were amazed.

But even so, this method was still not enough for Jun Xiaoyao.

"Don't use your limited imagination to figure out the abilities of this son of God."

It was impossible for Jun Xiaoyao to give the Nine Lions a chance to recover. He shot again, and he didn't use any Supernatural Power means, just smashed down with a simple punch.

Every punch is as heavy as ten thousand jun, and the bones and tendons of the nine lions are broken.

This kind of fierce hand-to-hand combat stunned the audience.

"As expected of the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body, an existence that is invincible in melee combat..." In the void, the Elder of the Jiang family sighed.

"Now, are you willing to be my mount?" Jun Xiaoyao asked indifferently.

"Hmph, I am the descendant of Jiuling Yuansheng, even if I die, I will never be humiliated like this!"

The remaining five heads of the nine lions roared unyieldingly.

"Oh? Really?" Jun Xiaoyao shot again.

After a few breaths, only four heads remained of the nine lions.

"Don't make me surrender!" the nine-headed lion continued to shout.

Half a quarter of an hour later, only three heads remained of the nine lions, and it began to panic.

"God son of the Jun family, there is a way to fight again in the future!" Nine-headed lions flashed fear in their eyes, and said sternly.

After a few more breaths, it only had two heads left.

For the nine-headed lion, although its head can be reborn, if all nine heads are cut off, it will be completely powerless to recover, and the gods will not be able to save it.

Finally, the nine lions screamed for mercy.

"Son of God, stop beheading me, there is only one left, and if you behead me again, you will be bald!"

The nine lions were beaten so loudly that they lay on the ground begging for mercy.

It was dripping with blood, with only one head left, and a face full of tears.

A good nine-headed lion was beheaded by Jun Xiaoyao into a one-headed lion.

Many cultivators were speechless after seeing this scene.

Just now, the nine-headed lion with a face that would rather die than surrender, now lies on the ground like a fat orange cat wagging its tail begging for mercy, the contrast is too great.

"Impressed?"

Jun Xiaoyao stepped on the remaining head of the nine lions.

"Submit it, subdue it, Son of God, don't kill me!" The nine-headed lion trembled, and there was no trace of the majesty of the ancient royal family.

It knew that Jun Xiaoyao really dared to kill it.

Given the background of Jun's family, even Jiuling Yuansheng might not be able to take revenge.

"Well, let's be my mount." Jun Xiaoyao said lightly.

Nine-headed lions are extremely powerful, and the reason why they are in such a miserable situation now is because the opponent is him.

For any other arrogance, it would be very difficult to torture the nine-headed lion into this state.

"Yes..." The nine-headed lion bowed its head.

When many cultivators saw this scene, their hearts were filled with turbulent waves.

Tear up the swallowing bird and subdue the nine lions.

In the eyes of ordinary people, this is difficult to do.

Jun Xiaoyao did it easily.

Long Bichi took a deep breath, his chest heaving.

Now she finally understood why the ancestor would warn her like that.

"Long Haotian, death is not unjust..." Long Bichi's heroic and beautiful eyes were filled with extreme fear.

At the same time, she thought of the evildoer who was still merging the dragon element in the Closed Door Training.

"I don't know if Long Aotian, who has fused seven dragon elements and God's dragon blood, can beat the son of the Jun family?"

On the other side, Ji Xuan, Xiao Chen and others raised the danger level of Jun Xiaoyao to the extreme.

But at this time, in that crack in the ground, there was another vision, the gray mist rolled, and the brilliance surged.

"The Supreme Vault is finally open!"

All the cultivators, the primordial beings, cheered up.

Looking at Jun Xiaoyao, there was no sign-in reminder from the system in his mind.

"It seems that you have to go deep into the secret treasure of Yuantian to sign in." Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

"Walk!"

Ji Xuan and the others, their eyes flickering, Magic power surged, enveloping their bodies, and rushed straight down.

One hair moves the whole body, and the other cultivators follow closely behind.

As for Long Bichi, it seems that Jun Xiaoyao took one look and finally gave up provoking Jun Xiaoyao.

"Originally, I came here this time to deal with Jun Xiaoyao and raise the prestige of my Ancestral Dragon Nest, but now it seems that I really thought things too simply."

"Let's focus on finding the ancient keel." Long Bichi thought to himself.

Originally, she was mainly here to trouble Jun Xiaoyao, and secondly, to find the ancient keel.

But now, after seeing Jun Xiaoyao's strength with his own eyes, Long Bichi consciously put the search for the ancient keel first.

Seeing Long Bichi honestly entering the crack in the ground, Jun Xiaoyao also chuckled: "It's quite sensible..."

"Let's go." Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand, riding the nine-headed lion, and entered the crack in the ground first.

Jun Zhujian, Jun Xuehuang, Jun Linglong, Jun Wanjie, and Jiang Shengyi followed closely behind.

As soon as it entered the crack, a thick gray mist rolled over.

Far more intense than the outside world.

Many cultivators who rushed into it were quickly corroded by the gray mist and lost their minds, with red eyes.

This kind of thick gray fog cannot be completely isolated even with Magic power.

boom!

Jun Xiaoyao waved away casually, and slapped the cultivators in front of him who had fallen into madness to death.

Soon, he made a way and reached the bottom of the crack.

As far as the eye can see, a magnificent underground palace lies horizontally underground, and a Supreme coercion emanates from the depths.

Jun Xiaoyao released his soul power, and roughly checked it with his divine sense.

The entire underground palace seems to be divided into two layers, inner and outer.

The outer layer should be accessible to most people, while the inner layer may require the Yuantian Supreme Order.

"It seems that if you want to sign in, you should go deep into the inner layer." Jun Xiaoyao thought.

At this time, Ji Xuan had already rushed towards the underground palace, with a smile on his lips and excitement in his eyes.

"Huh? Could it be him?" Jun Xiaoyao noticed Ji Xuan's expression, and his eyes were full of thought.

Looking at Ji Xuan's appearance, it seems that he vaguely knows some secrets hidden by Supreme.

"Ji Xuan, let you be my treasure hunting mouse." Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

On the other side, he also noticed that Xiao Chen also rushed towards another entrance of the underground palace.

Jun Xiaoyao knew that Xiao Chen was a person with good luck, and he would definitely gain a lot from this secret treasure.

Thinking of this, Jun Xiaoyao turned his head and said, "Wan Jie, I have something to tell you."

"Yes, please tell me, my lord." Jun Wanjie said with cupped hands.

Jun Xiaoyao left via voice transmission, Jun Wanjie nodded and fled away.

"Heh... the entire Yuantian secret treasury is under my control."

Jun Xiaoyao held his hand behind his back, with a well-thought-out plan.

(end of this chapter)