Legend of the Asura Emperor

In the banquet hall of the Prince's Mansion, everyone toasted and chatted happily.

"Brother Wang, when did you get such an adorable cat?"

Sitting next to Jun Han, Jun Mingyue kept teasing the tiger-striped cat who was eating braised fish.

This guy was originally sleeping in Junhan's room.

But perhaps drawn by the aroma of braised fish, after the banquet began, she came to Jun Han's side and, without any hesitation, took a braised fish and ate it right there on the table in front of Jun Han.

Jun Han smiled helplessly: "Just got it. What, you like this cat?"

"Mmm, so cute."

Jun Mingyue nodded, then stroked the tiger-striped cat's fur with her jade-like hand: "By the way, does this cat have a name, Brother Wang?"

Jun Han shook his head: "He's not up yet."

He only knows that the cat has an extraordinary origin; as for anything else, he knows nothing.

"Oh, then I'll help it come up with a name."

Jun Mingyue snapped her fingers, glanced at it with her beautiful eyes, and said with a smile, "Looking at the patterns all over its body, why don't we call it Little Flower?"

"Little Flower? Pfft, Sister Wang, you're quite the talent."

Jun Han, amused by the name Jun Mingyue had chosen, was speechless.

Although we don't yet know the origin of this tiger-striped cat, it's likely not some mythical or magical beast, but rather a spirit beast.

Calling it "Little Flower" is too cute and doesn't suit the tabby cat's identity.

The tabby cat seemed to understand the name Jun Mingyue had given it, and immediately let out a muffled protest: "Hmph...hmph..."

It seems to mean that the name is too awful.

However, Jun Mingyue didn't seem to take it to heart, and instead called out, "Little Flower, from now on you'll be called Little Flower."

The tabby cat protested a few more times, but seeing that Jun Mingyue had no intention of changing the name, it could only give up and continue to enjoy its braised fish.

The Saint Wan Lei, sitting to Jun Han's left, had changed into a sky-blue robe and looked very energetic and robust.

Since cultivators who have reached the Nascent Soul stage no longer need to eat, he only sipped a few cups of sake.

But just as the banquet was in full swing, Saint Wan Lei suddenly seemed to sense something. He put down his wine cup and immediately reported to Jun Han, "Young Master Jun, I just sensed that two Nascent Soul Realm cultivators and one peak ninth-level Spirit Platform Realm cultivator are heading in our direction."

Jun Han did not show any surprise at Wan Lei Shengzhe's report. Instead, he gently picked up a cup of wine and chuckled, "I sensed it as soon as they entered the territory of Tianchuan County."

"So what? With our current strength, even three or four Nascent Soul Realm experts couldn't do anything to us, let alone just two. It's a good opportunity to test just how strong I am now."

Jun Han continued to chat and laugh as if he didn't take the two Nascent Soul cultivators seriously at all.

Saint Wan Lei nodded slightly. Even without Jun Han's intervention, with his strength, it wouldn't be too difficult for him to deal with two Nascent Soul Realm experts by himself.

After all, he was a Saintly expert who transcended martial arts in his previous life, so his combat strength could not be judged by his cultivation level.

As the two were talking, two extremely powerful auras spread out from outside the Prince's mansion, causing everyone in the Prince's mansion who were drinking and talking to show expressions of amazement.

"Such a powerful aura! Who is it?" Jun Mingyue stopped stroking the tiger-striped cat and immediately stood up to look out of the banquet hall.

At the same time, the other cultivators from the Prince's Mansion also looked out of the banquet hall.

At this moment, everyone could clearly see that under the bright moonlight, three black figures appeared directly in mid-air.

The next moment, everyone could clearly see the faces of the three figures.

"Prince Wang Hui of Hexi!"

Although no one knew who the other two men in black robes were, they would never forget Wang Hui's face, even in death.

Wang Hui, who was recognized at a glance, laughed loudly: "Haha, I didn't expect that even when your Tianchuan Prefecture is about to die, you still have the mind to drink and make merry!"

"Wang Hui, you're the one facing certain death! Our Tianchuan Prefecture is no longer what it used to be. Since you've come to our door to die, we won't be polite. Everyone, prepare for battle!"

Jun Mingyue immediately stood up, his entire body erupting with energy, and the other cultivators from the Prince's Mansion also entered battle mode.

A few days ago, they would naturally have been afraid of Wang Hui's sudden attack.

But now, with a powerful prince like Jun Han by their side, plus the Nascent Soul Saint Wan Lei, they no longer take a mere Wang Hui seriously.

Wang Hui's gaze narrowed slightly as he stared at Jun Mingyue's stunning face, a lewd smile spreading across his face. "Oh? Jun Mingyue, I didn't expect you to be so confident! But being stubborn won't help. Considering you still have some beauty, once I destroy the Tianchuan Prince's Mansion, I will bestow you upon you as my concubine!"

Snapped!

Just as Wang Hui finished speaking, a loud slap rang out, and the powerful palm force sent Wang Hui, who was at the ninth level of the Spirit Platform Realm, flying with a single blow!

Completely stunned, Wang Hui touched his burning face and looked towards the source of the palm strike.

The one who just delivered that slap was none other than Jun Han, who was sitting in the main seat!

Jun Han looked at Wang Hui with great impatience and said, "Annoying fly! I didn't even come looking for you, but you came knocking on my door. Well, that's fine, it saves me the trouble."

"If you do not commit suicide within ten breaths to atone for your sins, then I will have no choice but to deal with you personally."

Hearing Jun Han's domineering and arrogant words, Wang Hui gritted his teeth, but he was no match for Jun Han at all!

He could only shout angrily, "Ha! Me? It seems you are that fool Jun Han from Tianchuan Prefecture! Judging from your strength, you are indeed much stronger than me."

But since I, Wang Hui, dared to come here, surely I was prepared?

"Ye Kun, Ye Yin, this is the kid with the Blood Shadow Demon Soul, kill him!"

"Oh? Is that him? Then I won't stand on ceremony."

Ye Yin revealed a bewitching smile, and then a burst of purple energy instantly erupted from her.

The mere pressure from the burst of vital energy was enough to make everyone in the Prince's Mansion feel as if Mount Tai were pressing down on them.

This kind of pressure was something they had only felt when facing the Saint of Ten Thousand Thunders.

Sensing the pressure of this cultivation level, Jun Han merely smiled slightly and said calmly, "First level of Nascent Soul Realm? Perfect, I'll test my skills on you!"

Everyone in the Prince's residence, retreat at my command. This battle is not for you to interfere with.

As soon as he finished speaking, Jun Han stood up from the main seat, and at the same time, an equally powerful aura burst forth from his body.

This surprised Ye Yin and Ye Kun: "You're only a half-step Nascent Soul cultivator? No wonder you're so confident. But unfortunately, a half-step Nascent Soul cultivator is still just a half-step Nascent Soul cultivator. You're no match for me! Die!"

As Ye Yin finished speaking, his vital energy and killing intent merged together.

Ye Kun, standing to the side, seemed to have no intention of making a move.

In his eyes, Jun Han was merely a half-step Nascent Soul cultivator. Even with his astonishing talent, he was no match for Ye Yin, a Nascent Soul expert.

But soon, he'll regret it...