The figures of Jun Xiaoyao and Sang Yu appeared.
He cast a faint glance at Yuan Mo.
Jun Xiaoyao said calmly, "Huntian Clan?"
Sang Yu, standing to the side, heard this, and her small face instantly turned slightly pale.
She immediately understood that this group of people must be the masterminds behind those who had driven the Lotus Temple Master and others at the Blood River Burial Star.
"Correct, I am Yuan Mo from the Huntian Clan."
"It seems Your Excellency is indeed the recently rising star, Young Master Jun, Jun Xiaoyao, and also the King Xiaoyao of the Tianyu Immortal Dynasty."
Yuan Mo was not a brainless person.
He did not start with various provocations.
Of course, he was not here to chat with Jun Xiaoyao.
"Since you know my identity, what is the meaning of your actions?"
Jun Xiaoyao's tone carried a hint of laziness.
Seeing this attitude, the two heads of the great factions on the side were secretly startled.
One must know, the Huntian Clan is an existence ranked in the top ten of the top hundred races.
It is even called a quasi-Hegemon Clan.
Facing a figure from this faction, Jun Xiaoyao actually still maintained such an attitude.
One can only say he is truly arrogant.
Yuan Mo's eyes narrowed slightly.
He chuckled and said, "Actually, it is nothing, I just wonder if Young Master Jun knows of a place called the Blood River Burial Star?"
As he said this, his gaze suddenly became sharp, staring straight at Jun Xiaoyao.
Yuan Mo felt that Jun Xiaoyao might defend himself or explain something.
However, the words Jun Xiaoyao spoke left even Yuan Mo stunned.
"That's right, I took the Chaos Crystal mineral vein, what do you want to do about it?"
Simple, direct, straightforward, without any beating around the bush.
Jun Xiaoyao said it very calmly, not caring at all.
Yuan Mo's expression stiffened, and he couldn't help but say, "Then you should know the principle of first come, first served; I discovered that mineral vein first."
Jun Xiaoyao couldn't even be bothered to look at Yuan Mo.
"To me, there is no such thing as first come, first served. If it is mine, it is mine. If it is not mine, it is still mine."
"If there is nothing else, you can get lost."
Another casual sentence made Yuan Mo's expression slightly unable to hold back.
A head of a great faction on the side couldn't help but say.
"Enough! Although you are the King Xiaoyao of the Tianyu Immortal Dynasty, Yuan Mo, you are also a prominent figure of the Huntian Clan. How can you..."
This head of the great faction hadn't finished speaking.
Jun Xiaoyao glanced at him indifferently.
In an instant, this powerhouse felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave, as if a chill was spreading up his spine inch by inch.
His voice stopped immediately.
Yuan Mo frowned slightly and said, "Jun Xiaoyao, I have to say, you are a character, but my Huntian Clan is not an ordinary faction."
"So what?"
A strange light flashed in Yuan Mo's eyes, and he said.
"Fine, let's leave the matter of the Blood River Burial Star aside for now. I actually hope you can visit my Huntian Clan."
"Oh?"
Jun Xiaoyao revealed a smile.
"I must say, you have a lot of nerve."
Yuan Mo shook his head and said, "You are overthinking it. I just want to invite you to be a guest at the Huntian Clan."
"What if I say no?"
"Heh, provoking one of the top ten in the top hundred races is not a wise choice."
Yuan Mo's eyes also turned cold.
Jun Xiaoyao's attitude really made him extremely unhappy.
As an elite of the Huntian Clan, wherever he went, he was flattered and respected, and even Emperor Realm figures wanted to be on good terms with him.
But Jun Xiaoyao was completely impervious.
He didn't even put him in his eyes at all.
"Are you threatening me?"
Jun Xiaoyao still looked calm and unruffled.
Only the smile at the corner of his mouth carried a hint of playfulness.
This was a very familiar smile.
It meant that someone was about to be unlucky again.
"Then we shall see."
Yuan Mo snorted coldly.
He was not stupid; he knew Jun Xiaoyao's capabilities.
Even with his secret treasures and two Emperor Realm figures, he estimated it would be difficult to deal with Jun Xiaoyao.
Appearing this time was just to see if he could use the background of the Huntian Clan to intimidate Jun Xiaoyao.
The facts proved that Jun Xiaoyao was completely unafraid of any threats.
So Yuan Mo could only stop for now and wait for the Huntian Clan to make arrangements.
Yuan Mo and the others were about to leave.
However, a faint voice rang out.
"You appear before me, make a few harsh threats, and then want to leave safely?"
Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were indifferent.
"Although you are the King Xiaoyao of the Tianyu Immortal Dynasty and have an extraordinary status, my Huntian Clan is not something anyone can provoke," Yuan Mo frowned and said coldly.
Jun Xiaoyao said nothing more and directly slammed down with a palm!
In this world, there is no person or faction that he, Jun Xiaoyao, dares not provoke!
"Jun Xiaoyao, how dare you!"
Yuan Mo's expression changed suddenly, and he hurriedly sacrificed his defensive measures.
There was an ancient sword traversing the sky, and a broken bronze shield, blooming with a deterrent aura.
Jun Xiaoyao's palm also enveloped the others, including the two Emperor Realm powerhouses.
They also instinctively attacked, with the brilliance of the Dao of Emperors surging.
However, all of this, in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, was like a mantis trying to block a chariot.
His palm swept across, with Chaos Qi lingering between his fingers, as if an ancient Chaos firmament was pressing down.
It was like the Five-Finger Mountain, suppressing everything, even the palm prints were clearly visible, enveloping Yuan Mo and the others within it.
The measures of the two Emperors were instantly shattered by Jun Xiaoyao's palm, their entire Emperor bodies trembling, crushed by the Chaos Qi, and blood rain splattered.
And Yuan Mo was both shocked and angry.
His eyes also carried a faint trace of regret.
With his identity as a member of the Huntian Clan, wherever he went, he was respected and feared by everyone, and everyone was wary of him.
As a result, Jun Xiaoyao was truly a person who was not afraid of trouble and didn't care about the Huntian Clan at all.
The various defensive measures Yuan Mo sacrificed were, in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, just for show.
He could also perceive that although Yuan Mo could be considered an elite of the Huntian Clan.
But obviously, he should not be the most core figure.
"Your Huntian Clan prides itself on its Chaos Bloodline."
"Then I will let you witness what true Chaos is."
Jun Xiaoyao activated the power of his Chaos Body. In an instant, the world surged, and Chaos mist permeated.
Jun Xiaoyao, in his white clothes fluttering, was like a God King walking in Chaos. Every gesture and movement pressed and collapsed the world, and his energy was so strong that the universe trembled.
The two Emperors had no resistance at all and were directly turned into blood foam.
The rest of the people were the same.
"Damn it, Jun Xiaoyao!"
Yuan Mo also let out a sharp cry, activating his own Chaos Bloodline.
However, his Chaos Bloodline, in front of Jun Xiaoyao's orthodox Chaos Body.
It was simply like a grandson meeting his great-grandfather, suppressed to the extreme.
"How is it possible? Even if it is a Chaos Body, it is impossible to completely suppress the Chaos Bloodline!"
Yuan Mo was shocked and lost his color.
Their Huntian Clan's Chaos Bloodline was inherited from an peerless Chaos Body from their ancestors.
Even if they encountered a real Chaos Body, it shouldn't be this unbearable.
But in an instant, as if Yuan Mo had thought of something, his pupils, looking at Jun Xiaoyao, also suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhole.
"Could it be that you are not an ordinary Chaos Body?"
He was terrified and blurted out.