The Jun Family and the Jiang Family were two of the three major clans.
In terms of strength and resources, they were the leaders of the Clan of the Ancients.
Ordinary Imperishable orthodoxies did not dare to provoke them.
Moreover, the Panwu Jin Dynasty had been in decline in recent years.
Even their strategic weapon, the Imperial Armament Panhuang Sword, had yet to be found.
Under these circumstances, if they provoked these two clans, the Panwu Jin Dynasty would have to pay an unimaginable price.
It might even trigger an Imperishable War.
For all these reasons, God Lord Panwu forcefully suppressed his anger.
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Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back, a cold smirk on his face.
He liked it when God Lord Panwu couldn't stand him but couldn't kill him.
"This kid …" God Lord Panwu's eyes twitched.
Seeing the smirk on Jun Xiaoyao's face, he felt like giving him a slap.
However, reason made God Lord Panwu restrain his killing intent.
Seeing the indifferent God Lord Pan Wu, the elders and seniors of the various factions all secretly sucked in a breath of air.
It seemed that the Jun Family's deterrence was far greater than they had imagined.
Jun Xiaoyao had humiliated and provoked him, but God Lord Panwu was still as cowardly as a turtle, not even daring to make a move.
"Enough, Jun Xiaoyao, since you don't care about the position of the emperor's son-in-law of the Jin Dynasty, then leave. My Panwu Jin Dynasty doesn't need you!"
God Lord Panwu waved his sleeve, his tone cold.
This was the last shred of face he had left.
Jun Xiaoyao remained where he was, tilting his head. "God Lord Panwu, don't you understand?"
"This Son Of God disdains the position of emperor's son-in-law."
"This Son Of God also wishes to enter Panwu Mausoleum!"
"Impudence!" God Lord Panwu's aura was in chaos.
He no longer pursued the matter and allowed Jun Xiaoyao to leave.
Jun Xiaoyao was still pushing his luck.
At this moment, Jun Zhantian stepped forward and said coldly, "Divine Lord Pan Wu, watch your words. The Son Of God of the Jun Family is not someone that anyone can casually scold."
God Lord Coiling Martial's expression froze.
At this moment, Wu Mingyue couldn't help but say, "Jun Xiaoyao, that's enough. Mingyue admits that Mingyue isn't good enough for you, but please don't be unreasonable!"
"Making trouble without reason? This Jun has always convinced people with reason. When have I ever been unreasonable? "Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows and pretended to be surprised.
Seeing Jun Xiaoyao like this, Wu Mingyue gritted her teeth angrily.
Shameless!
Jun Xiaoyao was too shameless!
If Jun Xiaoyao were to be reasonable, pigs would be able to fly!
"Fine. This Emperor wants to see what reason you can speak. If you don't have any, then today's matter won't end like this!" God Lord Pan Wu said coldly.
He had already taken a step back. If he continued to show weakness, then what prestige would the Panwu Jin Dynasty have left?
"Isn't the reason simple?" A Light Shadow Stone appeared in Jun Xiaoyao's hand.
He turned his gaze to the Third Prince, a faint smile on his lips.
Seeing this smile, the Third Prince felt like his heart had been bound by a boulder and fell to the bottom.
A thick sense of foreboding welled up in his heart.
"No … Impossible … Absolutely not … He's just scaring me …"
Cold sweat broke out on the Third Prince's back and his legs began to tremble.
Jun Xiaoyao poured his magic power into the Light Shadow Stone.
The Origin Spirit of the Netherworld Heavenly assassin appeared.
Along with it were the words he spoke.
"It was the Panwu Jin Dynasty … the Third Prince … who bribed the assassins of our Netherworld Heavenly to assassinate you …"
The voice in the Light Shadow Stone spread throughout the Forbidden City.
For a moment, there was a deathly silence.
Countless people widened their eyes as they stared at the scene in the Light Shadow Stone in disbelief.
"The Third Prince of the Panwu Jin Dynasty actually bribed the assassins of the Netherworld Heavenly to assassinate the Son Of God of the Jun Family?" An elder of a top orthodoxy took a deep breath, his heart trembling.
"Does he not want to live anymore? The greatest taboo of an immortal orthodoxy is for their successor to be assassinated by assassins."
"It's over, the Third Prince is done for …"
After a brief moment of silence, an earth-shattering clamor erupted.
Everyone felt that it was inconceivable. They never thought that Jun Xiaoyao would produce such evidence.
"This … How could this be?" Wu Mingyue's jade-like face froze as she felt a chill run down her spine.
Assassinate Jun Xiaoyao?
Just how much courage did one need to do such a thing?
God Lord Panwu's expression was also one of astonishment. He no longer had the confidence he had before.
Thump!
The Third Prince's legs gave out as he sat down on the ground. His pants were wet and emitted a strange smell.
"No … No, I didn't. I don't know anything?" The Third Prince was drenched in sweat. His face was as pale as a corpse's, and his body trembled like a sieve.
"Are you afraid to admit it? I have a witness," Jun Xiaoyao said with a chuckle.
A beautiful woman walked out from the crowd. It was the Heavenly Qin Maiden.
She coldly glanced at the Third Prince and said, "The Heavenly Qin Maiden can testify that the Third Prince harbored great enmity towards Lord Son Of God in the Immortal Jade Pavilion.
"After that, Lord Son Of God did indeed come to the Heavenly Qin Maiden's residence to play the zither and discuss the Dao. He must have been assassinated after the Son Of God left."
The Heavenly Qin Maiden's words undoubtedly confirmed the truth of the matter.
"Heavenly Qin Maiden, you …" The Third Prince almost vomited blood when he heard this.
He had bitterly pursued the Heavenly Qin Maiden for a long time and had even given her many treasures. He was even willing to give away his Celestial Source.
Yet now, the Heavenly Qin Maiden had tricked him without any hesitation.
The Heavenly Qin Maiden's expression was cold, and she said with disgust, "Lord Son Of God is a peerless figure. Do you think you can assassinate him just because you want to?"
With that, the Heavenly Qin Maiden turned around and looked at Jun Xiaoyao. She immediately put on an obedient smile.
It was as if she hoped to receive Jun Xiaoyao's praise and recognition.
Jun Xiaoyao smiled and nodded at the Heavenly Qin Maiden.
The Heavenly Qin Maiden also smiled, very satisfied.
Seeing this, the Third Prince's face turned purple, and he finally spat out a mouthful of blood.
The goddess in his heart had become Jun Xiaoyao's bitch!
And now, an even greater danger had just arrived.
After confirming the evidence, Jun Xiaoyao said coldly, "God Lord Pan Wu, your Jin Dynasty's Third Prince tried to assassinate this Son Of God. How should we settle this debt?"
Jun Xiaoyao's words made God Lord Pan Wu's expression sink to the extreme. He turned to look at the Third Prince, wanting nothing more than to slap this unfilial son to death.
Today, the entire Pan Wu Jin Dynasty had lost all face!
Wu Mingyue was also terrified. She did not think that the situation would develop to this point.
Jun Zhantian and the other elders stepped forward, their old faces filled with anger and coldness. "God Lord Pan Wu, shouldn't you give my Jun Family an explanation?"
God Lord Pan Wu was forced into silence for a moment.
But at this moment …
A zither killing blade suddenly tore through the air!
Its target was the Third Prince! The Fastest Train of Thought/l/z/w/o/m
"Who is it?!" God Lord Pan Wu reacted, but it was already too late.
Swoosh!
The killing blade swept across, and blood splashed through the air!
The Third Prince was beheaded, his head thrown high into the air!
His face was still covered in shock, confusion, fear, and lingering fear.
"Damn it! Who dared to kill my son!?" God Lord Pan Wu was enraged, his energy erupting.
A voice as cold as ice came from the depths of the void.
"Anyone who dares to harm the Young Master will be killed without mercy!"
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