If they hadn't witnessed it themselves, everyone would absolutely not believe it.
Yun Xuanxu would be defeated so cleanly and thoroughly.
One must know, Yun Xuanxu was a rare Creation Saint Body, and within his body, a Microcosm World had even been born.
This was also his capital to contend with the other Prodigies of the Emperor Clan.
But now, Yun Xuanxu, after unleashing all his power, was still suppressed by a single palm.
This simply refreshed everyone's imagination.
"Imperial Son…"
Yun Yusheng's rosy little mouth also slightly rounded.
Although she knew that as Yun Tianya's direct son, Jun Xiaoyao couldn't be too weak.
But this was simply too far beyond her expectations.
Yun Qinglin's jaw nearly dropped to the ground in shock.
His previous conjecture was that if Jun Xiaoyao could last ten moves against Yun Xuanxu, it would be considered a victory.
But the current situation…
To be able to defeat a sealed ancient king at eighteen years old.
Honestly, Yun Qinglin truly couldn't believe it.
"Cough…"
Yun Xuanxu coughed up a mouthful of blood, his gaze fixed on Jun Xiaoyao.
His first reaction was that Jun Xiaoyao had deceived him, pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger.
His age absolutely could not be just eighteen.
But after he probed his aura,
he found that Jun Xiaoyao's Qi and blood were vigorous, his vitality surging, and his age indeed couldn't be too great.
Taking a step back, even if Jun Xiaoyao had lied to him and was several tens or even a hundred years old,
that would still fall within the young category.
How could he suppress him, a sealed ancient king, with a single palm?
"What Realm are you in now?" Yun Xuanxu gritted his teeth and asked.
"Realm?" Jun Xiaoyao tilted his head slightly, looking at Yun Xuanxu and saying, "I haven't made any progress in a long time; I'm only a Profound Venerable."
These words made the entire scene fall silent.
All the Prodigies were numb, unsure what expression to show.
"Only" a Profound Venerable.
The word "only" was used very spiritually.
An eighteen-year-old Profound Venerable.
Were they crazy, or was this world crazy?
"Yusheng, tell me, am I perhaps dreaming?"
Yun Qinglin, with a dazed and numb expression, looked at Yun Yusheng.
Yun Yusheng was also in a dazed state, unable to recover.
This… even Yun Tianya back then wasn't such a Prodigy, right?
This was no longer a case of the student surpassing the teacher.
This was simply crushing the previous wave on the beach!
Seeing the silent crowd, Cloud Ink then spoke faintly.
"Don't disbelieve it. I watched him grow up with my own eyes."
"Also, earlier, Jun Xiaoyao ascended to the top of both Fengshen Stele rankings. I presume you all must have sensed it," Cloud Ink said.
"What? The one who ascended to the top of the Fengshen Stele rankings earlier was the Imperial Son!"
Now, everyone was truly shocked, a kind of shock that was indescribable.
"But… wasn't the person who ascended to the top of the rankings named Jun Xiaoyao?" Yun Yusheng asked, her face dazed and bewildered.
"I forgot to tell Miss Yusheng, you can call me Jun Xiaoyao, or you can call me… Jun Xiaoyao," Jun Xiaoyao said with a faint smile.
This was his real name, and he couldn't possibly abandon it.
"Jun Xiaoyao… Jun Xiaoyao…" Yun Yusheng murmured to herself.
At this moment, she only felt that the White-robed Young Master before her was simply too mysterious.
He was like a vortex, attracting her, wanting to pull her into it.
"What kind of Prodigy did Uncle Tianya give birth to?" Yun Qinglin let out a bitter laugh.
Among the younger generation in the Boundary Sea, he was quite renowned.
But compared to Jun Xiaoyao, he felt like he instantly became trash.
And Yun Xuanxu's expression was silent.
After a moment, he finally spoke, "I lost, Jun Xiaoyao. I admit, you indeed have the qualifications to become the Young Lord."
After saying this, Yun Xuanxu sighed and lowered his head.
As a young king of the Yun Clan Emperor Clan,
at this moment, Yun Xuanxu bowed his head.
And he felt a sense of defeat even more strongly.
As a young king who had broken his seal, he was utterly defeated by an eighteen-year-old youth.
Any proud Prodigy would absolutely not be able to accept this.
Yun Xuanxu turned to leave.
At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao suddenly spoke.
"Wait."
Yun Xuanxu paused his steps.
Had he already admitted defeat, and Jun Xiaoyao still wanted to humiliate him?
But Jun Xiaoyao smiled and said, "The position of Young Lord is actually not that important. After all, the Yun Clan Emperor Clan does not only have me as a Prodigy."
"The building of a Family does not rely on one person alone, but on all clan members working together."
"Therefore, in the future, perhaps we can exchange Cultivation experiences with Brother Xuanxu, and of course, all clan members can participate."
Jun Xiaoyao's words showed an extraordinarily grand vision.
He didn't just care about his own status, but considered it from the perspective of the entire Family.
After all, Jun Xiaoyao was also the Jun Emperor Court Lord, and he had his own insights into managing a force.
He was perfectly adept at using the carrot and stick approach.
These words made Cloud Ink, who was beside him, show even deeper appreciation in his eyes.
Not only did Jun Xiaoyao possess such monstrous talent,
but he also had such a broad Heart-Nature and vision.
If such a person was not qualified to lead the Yun Clan Emperor Clan, then who was?
Yun Xuanxu, hearing this, finally let out a bitter sigh.
"I am truly defeated."
He was defeated by Jun Xiaoyao.
Not only in terms of Cultivation strength.
But also in terms of vision, Heart-Nature, and overall outlook, he was completely defeated.
"However, in the future, I, Yun Xuanxu, am willing to assist the Imperial Son in ascending to the position of Young Lord and jointly building the Family," Yun Xuanxu said, cupping his hands.
He was willing to accept his loss; he was not someone who couldn't handle defeat.
Jun Xiaoyao smiled slightly.
The value of a Creation Saint Body was not that simple.
If the Microcosm World within his body transformed and evolved, his strength would become quite formidable.
Such talent, even as a follower of Jun Xiaoyao, would absolutely be sufficient.
He could be said to be the most perfect enforcer.
And Jun Xiaoyao's words also, invisibly, established his prestige among the younger generation of the Yun Clan Emperor Clan.
His strength, methods, Heart-Nature, and vision were all impeccable.
He was definitely the best candidate for Young Lord.
"Alright, let's go meet the relatives in the clan lineage. I'm sure your grandfather and the others are also very eager to see you," Cloud Ink said.
Jun Xiaoyao nodded.
Immediately, Cloud Ink led Jun Xiaoyao to the depths of Yun Sheng Star.
In the depths of Yun Sheng Star, Immortal palaces and treasure towers, magnificent buildings, were simply like the abodes of Immortals.
The dense Spiritual Qi here had almost turned into a vast mist, further accentuating the surroundings, making them appear like a fairyland.
Jun Xiaoyao had seen grand spectacles.
But facing such a scene, he still secretly praised it in his heart, truly worthy of an Emperor Clan's grand work.
Of course, the stronger the Yun Clan Emperor Clan was, the more beneficial it naturally was to Jun Xiaoyao.
Finally, Jun Xiaoyao arrived at an incredibly magnificent Celestial Palace.
This Celestial Palace, with its palace gates alone measuring a thousand zhang, looked simply like the abode of ancient gods.
This was the Yun Clan Emperor Clan's deliberation hall.
It was the place where important affairs of the Yun Clan Emperor Clan were decided.
It could be said that young Prodigies like Yun Xuanxu, Yun Yusheng, and Yun Qinglin were not allowed to enter this place without summons.
But now, it was opened to welcome Jun Xiaoyao.
This showed how special and extraordinary Jun Xiaoyao's status was within the Yun Clan Emperor Clan.
After Cloud Ink and Jun Xiaoyao entered,
looking around, numerous futons floated in the Void Realm.
On some of the futons sat middle-aged men, beautiful women, and some elders, and so on.
Each of them had incredibly powerful auras, the weakest being Divine Venerable and Dao Venerable.
Among them, an elder exuding a Quasi-Emperor aura, seeing Jun Xiaoyao arrive, couldn't help but laugh heartily, and with a flash, appeared beside Jun Xiaoyao.
"Haha, so this is my grandson? He truly has the bearing of an Immortal!"