Jun Xiaoyao paused, looking indifferently at He Yan.
There was no hint of anger on his Face.
Jun Xiaoyao's vision and breadth of mind had long transcended the mundane.
The clamor of ordinary people sounded to him like the buzzing of mosquitoes.
He only felt bored.
However, Jun Xiaoyao's pause was seen by He Yan as a sign of apprehension.
He Yan became even more certain that Jun Xiaoyao had no background whatsoever.
"What, you know fear now? The Young Miss of the Jiang Clan is not someone you can offend."
"And my He Clan, you can even less afford to offend!"
He Yan's lips curled into a cold, arrogant smile.
He savored the refreshing feeling of showing off in front of Jiang Caixing.
"He Clan…"
Jun Xiaoyao murmured.
Cloud Ink had previously said that in the World Sea, he didn't need to fear any power.
Since that was the case, Jun Xiaoyao decided to conduct an experiment.
With that thought, Jun Xiaoyao's mind stirred.
Before He Yan could react, he struck out with a palm.
Divine radiance surged, covering the sky and earth.
Jun Xiaoyao was as still as a virgin, but when he moved, he was like a War God descending, his Qi vast and boundless.
Pfft!
Before He Yan could even react.
Jun Xiaoyao's Law-infused palm had already completely enveloped him.
It was like the collapse of heaven.
He Yan realized it belatedly, but was instantly pulverized into a lump of flesh.
Dead silence…
The entire city, with its many Cultivators, hadn't even reacted yet.
They had just been watching the show, wondering how Jun Xiaoyao would deal with He Yan's provocation.
But the next moment, He Yan was actually slapped to death.
This 360-degree turn left everyone's minds blank for a moment, unable to recover.
Even He Yan's followers and servants were left with blank minds.
Then, with a sudden shock, they cried out to Jun Xiaoyao in trembling voices.
"You… you actually killed Young Master He Yan!"
"Kill!"
These followers and servants all made their moves.
With He Yan's demise, they could not escape responsibility.
However, in response, Jun Xiaoyao likewise sent out a palm strike.
The Palm of Law, like the hand of a Heavenly God, with every palm line clearly visible.
Like the Five Finger Mountain, it pressed down on that group of people.
Pfft!
It was still one palm that ended everything.
Clean, swift, and utterly decisive.
From all directions, countless Cultivators were dumbfounded, their minds blank.
"This… this is simply too strong, isn't it?"
"That He Yan, though not the most top-tier Prodigy, was at least a Supreme Realm Cultivator, yet he just perished like that?"
"What is the background of that White-robed Young Master? Could he really be the hidden successor of some ancient clan?"
Previously, Jun Xiaoyao had attracted attention from all sides simply because of his extraordinary appearance and refined demeanor.
But now, everyone was truly shocked by Jun Xiaoyao's strength.
Countless eyes fell on Jun Xiaoyao, wanting to probe his background.
But what kind of existence was Jun Xiaoyao? If he didn't wish it, even a Great Emperor would find it difficult to fully ascertain his depths.
And the more so, the more mysterious Jun Xiaoyao appeared.
Some beautiful female Cultivators couldn't help but drool as they watched.
Such a handsome, refined, and mysterious Young Master held immense attraction for them.
Jun Xiaoyao's gaze turned to Jiang Caixing.
And at this moment, Jiang Caixing was utterly dumbfounded.
Her beautiful eyes were filled with terror.
This seemingly gentle and elegant, peerlessly handsome man in front of her.
Had actually, with a calm expression, casually annihilated He Yan and his group.
Without even blinking an eye.
This feeling was like a refined scholar casually wielding a blade to kill people.
It created an immense contrast.
He possessed a Face that was captivating, yet his actions were so decisive, leaving no path for survival.
"You… you killed He Yan… The He Clan will not let you off," Jiang Caixing stammered, her Face pale.
"It doesn't matter," Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.
His purpose was to test how much prestige and deterrent power the Yun Clan Emperor Clan truly held in the World Sea.
Then, he glanced indifferently at Jiang Caixing.
Jiang Caixing broke out in a cold sweat, her hair standing on end.
At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao, in her eyes, was no longer a delicious Young man.
But more like a cold-blooded monarch!
Just as Jiang Caixing's mind was about to collapse.
A faint voice suddenly came.
"Brother, to be able to casually obliterate a Prodigy of the He Clan, your strength is truly extraordinary."
"However, you look unfamiliar. May I know your name, brother?"
Jun Xiaoyao's gaze turned to look.
He found it was a Young man holding a folding fan, like a scholar from the mundane world.
He wore a scholar's robe, looking full of scholarly Qi.
What slightly surprised Jun Xiaoyao was that he felt a very peculiar aura from this Young man.
That aura was something Jun Xiaoyao had never encountered before.
It felt vast, profound, grand, and upright.
This indeed piqued Jun Xiaoyao's interest.
And some Cultivators around, seeing this Young man, all showed surprise.
"It's actually Song Daosheng, the Prodigy of Jixia Academy! He actually came too!"
"It's truly Song Daosheng. He is a rather famous Prodigy of Jixia Academy in this era. I didn't expect him to also come specifically for the Fengshen Stele."
Apparently, this Young man named Song Daosheng had quite a reputation in the World Sea.
Not to say he was a household name.
But he was definitely not an unknown figure.
"Jixia Academy…"
Hearing the discussions of the people around, Jun Xiaoyao murmured in his heart.
Previously, when Cloud Ink introduced him to the power structure within the World Sea.
He had also mentioned Jixia Academy.
Jixia Academy was the largest and most prosperous supreme academy in the World Sea!
Its foundation was incredibly deep, and its history was extremely ancient.
In terms of status, it was equivalent to the Nine Heavens Immortal Academy in the Immortal Realm.
And because of its rule of teaching without discrimination, regardless of the race of the living beings, as long as their Aptitude was up to standard, they could enter and cultivate within it.
Even the Prodigies of the Eight Great Emperor Clans, if they wished, could go to Jixia Academy to study.
It could be said that if Jun Xiaoyao wanted to gauge the standard of Prodigies in the World Sea.
Jixia Academy was indeed a place to go.
After all, it was a gathering place for Geniuses.
And Jixia Academy's status and foundation in the World Sea were in no way inferior to the Eight Great Emperor Clans.
Even because Jixia Academy had numerous disciples, many powerful individuals in the World Sea had once studied there.
So even the Eight Great Emperor Clans would generally give Jixia Academy some Face.
Of course, generally speaking, Jixia Academy was also a neutral academy, detached from worldly affairs, and did not participate in the conflicts between the various powers of the World Sea.
Jun Xiaoyao didn't expect to encounter a Prodigy from Jixia Academy here.
Song Daosheng spoke not to rescue Jiang Caixing.
His status as a Prodigy of Jixia Academy was much higher than Jiang Caixing's.
He was merely a little curious about Jun Xiaoyao and wanted to inquire about his identity and background.
After all, Jun Xiaoyao was still an unknown figure in the World Sea at the moment.
"My name is Jun Xiaoyao," Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.
These three words echoed in the ears of the Prodigies of the World Sea for the first time.
And in the future, they were destined to become an unforgettable name in the World Sea.