In the original Imperial City, Jun Xiaoyao stood leisurely with his hands behind his back.
After shouting that sentence, Jun Xiaoyao did not move.
But everyone understood.
If Cai Song and the other two did not do anything, the situation would be really bad.
If the descendants of the other immortal forces were to face the descendants of the gatekeepers, they might choose to retreat.
Bear with it for a while and the wind will be calm. Take a step back and the sky will be clear.
But Jun Xiaoyao was not such a person.
Less than half an hour later.
Sonorous footsteps could be heard in the distance.
Cai Song, Pang Fei, and Hong Qian arrived with three teams of Iron Cloak Soldiers.
All the geniuses around were watching.
On one side were the descendants of the gatekeepers, who were respected by thousands of people in the Mystic Realm and had a special status.
On the other side was the powerful and domineering Son Of God of the Jun family.
How would this conflict end?
"Son Of God of the Jun family, seeing is believing. You are indeed extraordinary."
After the three families arrived, Cai Song cupped his hands slightly, but there was a hint of politeness.
Jun Xiaoyao was indeed extraordinary and was now the number one of the younger generation in the Mystic Realm.
But who knew if he would still be the same in the future?
Cai Song knew that if the lord they chose to follow was born, his prestige would not be weaker than Jun Xiaoyao.
After all, that lord had a super strong physique that was unparalleled in history.
It could even be better than the Sacred Body of the Ancients.
"Where is she?" Jun Xiaoyao looked down and said indifferently.
Cai Song heard that and his eyes changed slightly. He then said, "Son Of God of the Jun family, as far as I know, although you saved Yu Chanjuan once, she doesn't seem to be your follower. She has nothing to do with you, right?"
Jun Xiaoyao was expressionless and said again, "This Son Of God is asking again. Where is she?"
"Son Of God of the Jun family, since Yu Chanjuan is not important to you, why don't you make a request as long as we can fulfill it?"
To be honest, Cai Song thought that he had already restrained himself.
If it were the geniuses of other immortal forces, they wouldn't even bat an eyelid. After all, those people wouldn't dare to offend them.
However, it was impossible to say that Jun Xiaoyao's momentum wasn't weak at all.
Therefore, Cai Song thought that if he could avoid falling out with them, then he would.
Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained unchanged, as cold as frost. He asked for the third time, "For the last time, where is he?"
Before Cai Song could get angry, Pang Fei couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and shout.
"That's enough, Jun Xiaoyao. We're treating you with courtesy because of the Jun Xiaoyao. Don't fail to appreciate our kindness."
"We want him. We won't hand him over to you!"
Pang Fei's cold shout resounded throughout the heavens and earth.
As the descendants of the glorious gatekeeper, they were revered and revered by everyone.
This was the first time he had spoken so humbly to someone else.
In the end, Jun Xiaoyao didn't seem to care, which made Pang Fei extremely unhappy.
The surrounding geniuses were all dumbfounded.
There was actually someone who dared to berate Jun Xiaoyao?
Even if he wanted to die, this wasn't the way to do it, right?
"Hah …" Jun Xiaoyao sighed.
"I've already said it three times. I, the Son Of God, have been merciful and tolerant to the descendants of the gatekeepers.
However … "Jun Xiaoyao paused, then stepped on the Kun Peng's Extreme Speed. His figure seemed to have teleported as he swept in front of Pang Fei.
"Oh no!"
The iron-clad soldier behind Pang Fei reacted quickly.
However, there was nothing they could do!
Jun Xiaoyao was even faster!
Boom!
Jun Xiaoyao pointed a finger, which was surrounded by lightning runes.
The Lightning Emperor's Grand Theurgy, Lightning Emperor Finger!
With his current cultivation base, even a Great Saint of the same level would be killed in an instant.
Not to mention a good-for-nothing like Pang Fei.
Normally, Jun Xiaoyao wouldn't even look at such a person.
Splat!
Jun Xiaoyao's finger pierced through Pang Fei's forehead, and even his Primordial Spirit was directly strangled.
A gatekeeper's descendant was dead!
Dead silence!
There was absolute silence between heaven and earth!
Killing a gatekeeper's descendant in the original Imperial City was simply something that had never happened before!
"Jun Xiaoyao, you're crazy!"
At the side, Hong Qian covered her cheeks with her jade-like hands and screamed.
Jun Xiaoyao actually dared to attack!
"Impudent!"
The iron-clad soldiers of the Pang family unleashed their auras, and their killing intent surged as they charged toward Jun Xiaoyao.
There was no lack of Great Saints among them, and their killing intent was monstrous.
Facing this group of people, Jun Xiaoyao snorted coldly and stomped his foot.
With a thud, the soldiers were sent flying.
"You've all been on the battlefield and killed enemies. Are you going to lose your lives for a good-for-nothing?" Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.
The soldiers' eyes were filled with shock.
Jun Xiaoyao's aura was too terrifying. They couldn't even summon the slightest strength to resist.
At the same time, they felt a bit conflicted.
Just now, if Jun Xiaoyao really wanted to kill them, they would already be in the Yellow Springs.
"Murder! The Jun family's Son Of God wantonly slaughtered our gatekeeper's descendant!"
"Our ancestors laid down their heads for the Immortal Region, spilling their blood and dying in foreign lands without regret. Now, our descendants are being slaughtered by the Immortal Region's people!"
Hong Qian screamed loudly.
This attracted even more people in the original Imperial City.
As for those big shots, they stayed in the depths of the Imperial City and the border all year round, and wouldn't easily come to the outskirts.
A few people who didn't know the cause and effect frowned when they saw this.
Even those who knew the cause and effect thought that Jun Xiaoyao was too reckless and his actions were a bit extreme.
"Does the Jun family's Son Of God really have to rely on killing to solve problems?"
"Isn't it too cruel to treat the gatekeeper's descendant like this?"
"That's right. It's just two women. The Jun family's Son Of God killed the gatekeeper's descendant for women. It's not right."
Such voices gradually sounded in the surroundings.
This was the reason why gossip was a fearful thing.
"This is troublesome." The Ascendant King also frowned slightly.
"How can this be? It's clearly the gatekeeper's descendant's fault." Yu Yunchang was incomparably furious.
Facing the clamor from all directions, Cai Song's eyes flashed with a trace of a sneer.
This was the reason why they dared to provoke Jun Xiaoyao.
With a heroic background, what were they afraid of?
Hong Qian's face was pale. She was screaming loudly, but there was a trace of mockery and gloating in her eyes.
You, Jun Xiaoyao, are strong!
You have a strong background too!
But so what?
Would you be able to stop everyone's criticism and long-winded mouths?
A mouthful of saliva from each person could drown Jun Xiaoyao!
Facing such a situation, even the geniuses from the Immortal forces would panic.
However, Jun Xiaoyao's expression was still indifferent.
In his previous life, he was used to seeing such things.
A bunch of trolls who were unreasonable and only knew how to vent their self-righteousness with their mouths and keyboards.
They were still smug, thinking that they had done the right thing.
Such a group of hypocritical guardians of justice who stood on the moral high ground only made Jun Xiaoyao feel disgusted!
"Shut up!"
A cold voice sounded, shaking the surroundings!
Everyone felt suffocated. There were even some who were directly knocked over. The blood in their chest churned, and they couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.
"The dead won't be noisy." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were cold. He slapped Hong Qian with a backhand.
Hong Qian's face was distorted, and she was incomparably terrified. The surrounding soldiers of the Hong family tried to stop Jun Xiaoyao, but they were no match for him.
Bang!
The palm wind tore Hong Qian's delicate body apart. Her blood and bones were smashed into minced meat, as if she had been cut into pieces by a thousand knives.
Her sharp mouth could no longer speak because her mouth was gone.
As for her Primordial Spirit, it was also smashed into ashes by Jun Xiaoyao's punch!
The whole place was dead silent!
Ignoring the criticism of the crowd, Jun Xiaoyao killed the descendant of the gatekeeper again!
This was no longer lawless, it was simply unscrupulous!
"What does the criticism of the world have to do with me?
"If I want to kill, who dares to stop me?
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