That hazy figure has a majestic appearance and thick long hair.
His eyes are like the sun and moon in the sky, reflecting the changes in the world.
There are endless laws rising and falling around him, turning into a hazy mist.
In the dark, there are sounds of the world, and sacrificial sounds are heard loudly, as if worshiping ancient gods.
When he saw this figure, Emperor Jinwu Xuan stopped in his tracks.
He looked at this figure.
Not many people can reach their level.
Therefore, most of them, even if they have not met each other in person, know the origin of the other party.
"Fellow Taoist, does it seem a bit rude for a Dharmakaya projection to directly descend on our ancient world?" Emperor Xuan of the Golden Crow said calmly.
"I think it's very polite, because it's just the projection of the Dharma body. If it were the real body, it wouldn't be very polite." The figure said the same way.
Emperor Jinwuxuan's eyes were deep, and he continued: "Fellow Taoist Wolong came here, why?"
Not surprisingly, this figure is none other than the ancient ancestor of the Tianyu Immortal Dynasty, Jiang Wolong!
Jiang Wolong heard this and said, "Come and reason with you."
"Oh? Reasonable?"
The eyes of Emperor Jinwu Xuan looked at Jiang Wolong, which was even more penetrating.
He said: "I have also heard about what fellow Taoist Wolong did."
"I don't know, friend, should you use your mouth to reason or your fists?"
When Jiang Wolong heard this, he smiled and said, "It's very simple."
"Use your mouth to reason with those who understand, and use your fists to reason with those who don't understand."
If you listen, I can give you good advice.
If you can't listen, I will convince you physically.
"Ha..." Emperor Jinwu Xuan also smiled, with a hint of coldness.
"Fellow Taoist Wolong should be here to support King Xiaoyao."
"But you should know how much damage he has caused to our ancient Golden Crow clan."
"So what?" Jiang Wolong asked.
"What do you mean?"
Even Emperor Jinwu Xuan frowned coldly when he heard this.
What is so what?
Does the Golden Crow Ancient Clan deserve to suffer such a big loss?
Jiang Wolong only said: "His surname is Jun."
"Which gentleman?" Emperor Jinwuxuan said coldly.
"That's the gentleman you thought of." Jiang Wolong said.
Emperor Jinwu Xuan was slightly silent and said: "A few of that clan are no longer in Cangmang."
"But, you don't dare to take action." Jiang Wolong said.
"If we take action, what will be the consequences?" Emperor Xuan of the Golden Crow asked.
Jiang Wolong shook his head and said: "Then next year today, I will come to the Taoist friend's grave to sweep it."
"No, whether you can leave a grave or not is still a question. It depends on whether Jun Jiaren is kind or not."
"This confusion is not the result of the Jun family." Emperor Xuan of the Golden Crow narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of coldness.
"But for the Jinwu Ancient Clan, the Jun family can have the final say." Jiang Wolong said.
"you……"
Emperor Jinwu Xuan's breath shook, and the whole world was filled with seas of fire.
"You can take action, but think about the consequences." Jiang Wolong said.
"He killed my clan, Lu Jiuya, who is the descendant I value most." Emperor Xuan of the Golden Crow said coldly.
He now knows that Jun Xiaoyao's identity is really troublesome.
But if you just let it go, you won't be willing to do it.
After all, he also wants to get the Golden Sun Flame and the Immortal Fusang Sacred Tree that can transform him.
Jiang Wolong said: "If you die, just die. Let your descendants have a few more children, and maybe there will be unexpected surprises."
"Jiang Wolong...you!"
Even with Emperor Jinwu Xuan's state of mind, he was also quite angry.
The whole world fluctuated with his emotions, and the flames surged.
Jiang Wolong added: "By the way, I almost forgot, this child seems to have more blood than just the Jun family."
"Um?"
Emperor Jinwu Xuan was slightly stunned.
The Jun family and the Jiang family are not enough?
What race is he of mixed race?
Jiang Wolong said two words directly.
Emperor Jinwu Xuan's eyes suddenly brightened.
"Is this true?" Emperor Jinwu Xuan still had a hint of disbelief in his eyes.
"In our realm, there is no need to speak nonsense." Jiang Wolong said.
Emperor Jinwu Xuan was completely silent.
I’ve seen people with awesome backgrounds.
I have never seen such an awesome background!
The Ancient Golden Crow Clan cannot touch him!
If among his peers, Lu Jiuya defeated Jun Xiaoyao openly, then that would be fine, it could only be regarded as a rivalry among peers.
But if he, a big shot like him, personally bullies Jun Xiaoyao, then he has truly crossed the line.
The families behind Jun Xiaoyao will not let him go.
Jiang Wolong shook his head slightly and said nothing more. The projection of the Dharma Body gradually dissipated.
"Ignore everything else for now, if you can block the Jun family's sword, you can take action."
When Emperor Jinwu Xuan heard this, his golden pupils were shocked!
How many people can block the sword from the Jun family?
King Asura, who was as powerful as the seventy-two demon kings in the Dark Realm and had the most powerful combat power, was all killed by that sword.
His strength cannot be compared with the original King Asura.
"By the way, you Jinwu Ancient Clan had better abide by your agreement."
"Otherwise, when the fate of the clan backfires, you may die faster. That's all."
When Jiang Wolong finished speaking, the projection of his Dharma Body dissipated into the void.
Only Golden Crow Xuan Emperor was left standing there, with various emotions changing and rotating in his golden pupils.
After a long time, the aura of Emperor Jinwu Xuan shook, the heaven and earth churned, and the universe turned into a sea of fire.
"What a great Tianyu Immortal Dynasty and a great Jun family. I will remember this!"
Emperor Jinwu Xuan's tone was cold.
At the same time, here in the Yang Clan realm.
Everyone felt the magnificent aura erupting from the Golden Crow Ancient Clan.
It began to recede like a tide.
Many powerful people showed a hint of astonishment when they saw this.
"What's going on? That breath has receded."
"Did Emperor Xuan of the Golden Crow choose not to leave seclusion? But why?"
"What is the situation that allows the Golden Crow Ancient Clan to swallow such a sigh of relief?"
Such a change naturally made all the forces present somewhat confused.
It stands to reason that with the domineering power of the ancient Jinwu clan and the temperament of Emperor Xuan of Jinwu.
He shouldn't just give up.
On the side of the Golden Crow Ancient Clan, Lu Chiyang and others were also extremely surprised.
"Lord Xuan Emperor, what exactly is going on?" Some of the Golden Crow Ancient Clan's faces turned ugly.
Just now, they looked fierce, wanting to see what happened to Jun Xiaoyao.
As a result, in a blink of an eye, the big shot of his family shrank back.
On the Yang tribe's side, Yang Zun and others, who had originally planned to die together, were also surprised.
Only Jun Xiaoyao looked condensed, as if he had thought of something.
"Is it Senior Wolong?"
Jun Xiaoyao thought that it was Jiang Wolong who came forward.
After weighing the stakes, Emperor Jinwu Xuan did not choose to take action.
Thinking of this, he looked at Lu Chiyang and other members of the Golden Crow Ancient Clan and said indifferently.
"Why, even Emperor Jinwu Xuan is not here, and you are still staying here."
"Or do you want to shoot another arrow?"
Jun Xiaoyao said, raising the Sun Holy Emperor's bow again.
Lu Chiyang's eyes showed hidden fear.
Jun Xiaoyao's state is nothing in his eyes.
But the Bow of the Sun Holy Emperor is indeed terrifying and makes people scruple.
Lu Chiyang looked extremely indifferent and said nothing.
The Golden Crow Ancient Clan are also in very bad shape now, and most of them have injuries.
The group of them left, their backs looking quite embarrassed.
This time the Golden Crow Ancient Clan was completely defeated!
Jun Xiaoyao put down the Sun Holy Emperor's bow.
In fact, even if he could draw the Sun Emperor's bow again, the power would not be as powerful as the first arrow.
The first arrow had already consumed most of the bow's power.
However, some of the life essence, blood and Tao principles of the Sun Holy Emperor still remain in it.
It will then be handed over to the Yang Clan.
"it is finally over……"
Jun Xiaoyao sighed, his eyes falling on the Bow of the Holy Emperor of the Sun in his hand.
The bow trembled slightly, as if to thank Jun Xiaoyao for his contribution to the Yang clan.
You are free and silent.
Although there are all kinds of dark disasters and great horrors in this world.
But fortunately, there are always people who are willing to go against the grain, step forward and become heroes.
If heaven has feelings, it will also grow old, and the right path in the world will undergo vicissitudes of life.