tiative to propose becoming his personal female slave.Su Ziqiong's purple hair flowed like satin, her figure was graceful, and her skin was whiter and more delicate than the finest sheep fat jade.A pa..."So it's the Son of God."

To everyone's surprise, the grand elder of the academy not only wasn't angry, but instead wore a smile even uglier than crying. He slightly bowed to Jun Xiaoyao.

Before him, he had been warned by the headmaster and vice-headmaster of the academy not to provoke Junjia's divine son. He was to treat him like a plague god, staying as far away from him as possible.

But right now, seeing the two wounded saints, even the Grand Elder had to grit his teeth and step forward.

Seeing the esteemed Saint Master, all the strong individuals showed respect and favor towards Jun Xiaoyao. Around them, cultivators from various factions marveled in admiration.

"...Elder Grandmaster..." The Yin Yang Saint Son and the others' faces turned pale.

They were just grateful that the Grand Elder would be mediating for them.

The Elder was even more cowardly than before.

"Well then, let's just treat it as entertainment." Jun Xiaoyao stepped into the void and began to ascend the ninety-nine-tier heavenly ladder.

For example, figures like Jin Chi Xiaopeng Wang were extremely cautious when they passed through these three trials.

They could also potentially make a mistake.

While you are at ease, your demeanor calm and leisurely, as if strolling through a spring landscape.

All the cultivators present focused their gazes, their eyes blinking not even once, wanting to miss no detail of the scene.

They had long been curious, this peerless genius Jun Xiaoyao, could he break the record of the ancients Now, they could finally unravel the mystery that had plagued their minds.

Hua Xiqing's clear and spiritual eyes blinked not even once, following closely behind that white-clad figure.

Compared to the two holy sons, she, as a holy maiden, was more discreet and avoided being implicated.

He never stopped, taking each step up the stairs without slowing down for a moment.

Even after reaching the seventy-first floor, the pressure increased exponentially, like a mountain pressing down. However, Jun Xiaoyao's speed remained unchanged from before.

This kind of pressure is nothing to Jun Xiaoyao, who possesses the ancient holy body and cultivates the divine elephant suppression prison power.

There is no doubt that Jun Xiaoyao directly broke through to the ninety-first layer.

"Sure enough, we've reached the ninetyth floor!" Many cultivators exclaimed, but it wasn't a surprise.

Jun Xiaoyao's strength is undeniable, stepping onto the ninetyth floor should be a normal operation.

But after these ninety layers, it's going to be tough.

"After the ninetyth layer of the Heavenly Ladder, each subsequent layer is more than ten times the pressure of the previous one. As the Divine Son of the Jun Family, can you make it through" The Great Elder thought to himself inwardly.

To be honest, he did kind of want to see Jun Xiaoyao fail.

After all, this divine child's prestige is too great, causing the Holy Spirit Academy to lose considerable face.

However, the facts were destined to disappoint the elder.

Jun Xiaoyao's entire body was filled with divine light, like a god king in white descending upon the world. With every step he took, the void trembled, resembling the beating of a war drum.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

< 君逍遙 takes a breath and strides forward nine steps in one go. >

The most difficult nine-tiered staircase, he actually stepped over it in one go!

Astounded!

Unbelievable!

All the disciples, deacons, and even the Grand Elder of the Holy Spirit Academy had expressions of stunned disbelief.

As scholars, they know best the difficulty of this ninety-nine tiered celestial ladder.

But now, it was effortlessly overcome by you, reaching the peak!

In the sky, raindrops of light fell, auspicious beasts manifested themselves, and phantoms of ancient heroes flickered, as if paying homage to you, Jun Xiaoyao.

Ninety-nine layers of heaven, one leaps over with ease.

The golden-winged roc king, his expression froze.

Ye Xingyun couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Little West Heaven Buddha, his face became stiff.

They had no record that they could not break, easily shattered by Jun Xiaoyao.

And it looked like, almost effortlessly easy.

"Next level."

Jun Xiaoyao didn't stop at all and directly stepped into the second level.

The second stage involves striking the heavy ancient bell with a resounding clang.

Even before the Golden-winged Roc King, there were only fifteen cries.

"I think, the Divine Son of Jun's family has a high probability of reaching the record of eighteen rings!" A Heaven's Chosen roared excitedly.

They are witnessing a miracle!

Some cultivators' eyes flickered, they were also guessing that Jun Xiaoyao might be able to break the record again and reach eighteen rings.

Jun Xiaoyao directly activated the Divine Elephant Suppression Prison Strength, and punched out!

Ninety thousand giant elephant micro-particles, plus ten thousand dragon elephant micro-particles, a total of 1900 million jin of overwhelming power erupted from Jun Xiaoyao's fist.

At the same time, there were illusory dragon and elephant shadows, accompanying this punch as it exploded.

Dragons and elephants, both represent the ultimate power, symbolizing supreme might.

He who is free and unrestrained, embodies this ultimate power!

Jun Xiaoyao's fist landed on the ancient bell, producing a dull thud.

Everyone held their breath, waiting for the next sound.

However, there was...

After a sound, the ancient bell, as if awakened from slumber, remained silent.

"What's going on" Many people were stunned, some even dumbfounded.

This is completely different from their estimate, night and day.

"Impossible, even the divine son of the Jun family wouldn't only ring the ancient bell once, would he"

The prodigy who had previously speculated that Jun Xiaoyao could break the record, couldn't help but speak.

The Yin Yang Saint Son and Xia Lan, and the others, though they didn't know the reason, couldn't help but sneer.

On the other hand, Jin Chi Xiaopeng Wang and Ye Xingyun and others felt that something was amiss.

Jun Xiaoyao's face was calm, and he retracted his fist.

Level 3...

Jun Xiaoyao strode directly towards the third-round arena without any explanation, leaving everyone with his back.

Just as everyone was extremely puzzled.

A faint sound of breaking echoed.

A crack appears on the ancient bell.

This seemed to trigger a chain reaction, with continuous cracking sounds.

The ancient bell, in the midst of everyone's awestruck gaze, shattered into countless pieces with a deafening boom!

At this moment, the entire world seems to be enveloped in deathly silence!

The corners of Yin Yang Shengzi and Xia Lan's mouths twitched with a sneer that froze mid-expression, looking rather ridiculous.

Even the Grand Elder, who was at the Saint Lord realm, felt a tingling sensation on his scalp.

The ancient bell, shattered!

At this moment, everyone looked back at Jun Xiaoyao's figure, as if they were worshipping a god!

"The divine son of the Jun family is simply a godly appearance, born an emperor!" A Tianjiao couldn't help but shout excitedly.

Jun Linglong, Wu Mingyue, Jun Jian, Yi Yu and others also revealed an unprecedented fanatic admiration.

Even Hua Xiqing, her eyes sparkled with a strange light.

All the prodigies she had ever seen were simply no match for even a finger of Jun Xiaoyao.

As for the Yin-Yang Saint Child and Xia Lan

Let's just say they couldn't even withstand a single move from Jun Xiaoyao's followers.

The entire Spirit Academy was in an uproar, with many cultivators following Jun Xiaoyao closely, wanting to witness his final challenge, the Dragon Gate leap.

And at this moment, the Grand Elder suddenly slapped his forehead and exclaimed in a low voice, "Oh no, it's dangerous!"

He wasn't referring to Jun Xiaoyao, but rather the golden horned water dragons raised in the lake.

That's his pet, isn't it!

However, when the Grand Elder came to himself.

The place where the dragon gate leaps into the distance has once again erupted in exclamations of astonishment.

Jun Xiaoyao landed a punch, the golden divine elephant crashing down toward the lake. It instantly killed all the Golden-horned Water Dragons within the lake.

Leave none alive!

One dead!

"Holy **!"

The Grand Elder, with his hoarse voice like a rooster's crow, roared to the heavens, unleashing a torrent of vulgarity. His eyes were bloodshot, his heart bleeding.

Those were all his carefully cultivated and cherished pets, dammit! All killed by Jun Xiaoyao!aid in a feigned manner."That's right, the Saintess is correct!""That's right, the Saintess is still merciful. This Yan Qingying, relying on being a follower of the Divine Son of the Jun family, runs...