Huangtian Mystic Realm, Jun Family of the Emperor State.
After the news of Jun Xiaoyao's death spread.
Countless creatures in the entire Huangtian Mystic Realm could feel it.
The entire Mystic Realm seemed to be trembling!
The source of the tremor was the Jun Family of the Emperor State!
At this moment, the Jun Family was in an uproar.
Many young people of the Jun Family were screaming and wailing in disbelief.
Jun Xiaoyao could be said to be the pillar of the younger generation of the Jun Family, an existence like faith.
Some of the descendants of the Jun Family would even teach them that they must be like Xiaoyao in the future.
He wanted to be a man with an indomitable spirit who could sweep through everything and possess an invincible spirit.
It was obvious that Jun Xiaoyao's reputation and prestige in the Jun Family had won the hearts of the people.
It could be said that as long as Jun Xiaoyao was willing, he could be the head of the Jun Family whenever he wanted.
No one in the Jun Family would object.
But now, this faith had collapsed.
Many people were unwilling to believe it even now, thinking that it was fake news.
As for Jiang Rou, she fainted when she heard the news.
Previously, there was news that one of Jun Wuhui's Three Pure Ones had gone missing in the battle with the Red Owl King of the Foreign Realm.
Now, there was news of Jun Xiaoyao's death.
As a woman, Jiang Rou found it hard to accept.
There were also Jun Linglong, Jun Ying 'er, Nalan Ruoxi, and Su Ziqiong.
They had not stepped onto the Imperial Road and had been cultivating in the Jun Family.
Now that they heard the news of Jun Xiaoyao's death, they were sobbing.
Of course, the Jun Family was not the only one in chaos.
The Jiang Family of the Clan of the Ancients was also unable to calm down.
Jun Xiaoyao's grandfather, Jiang Daoxu, was also emotional.
His grandson had once ventured into the Ancient Burial Ground alone to search for the Nine Wonders Reincarnation Immortal Grass for his sake.
But now, there was news like this, which he could not accept.
If the one who attacked Jun Xiaoyao was not someone from the hidden branch of the Jun Family.
If it were another force, Jiang Daoxu would have led the entire Jiang Family of the Ancients to destroy that force!
"Dao Xu, please calm down for now. The Jun Family has yet to make a move."
"After all, this matter is related to the hidden branch of the Jun Family. It would be inappropriate for us to intervene directly," a Great Ancestor of the Jiang Family advised.
"Hmph! If the matter is really confirmed, then I won't let off those people that made a move against my grandson!" Jiang Daoxu's killing intent was shocking.
"Of course. Xiaoyao is also the young master of our Jiang Clan. Half of the Jiang Clan's blood flows in his veins."
The Patriarchs of the Jiang Family nodded.
Most people addressed Jun Xiaoyao as the Son Of God of the Jun Family.
However, he forgot that he was also the Young Master of the Jiang Family.
Although the Jiang Family kept a low profile, it was still a Clan of the Ancients, which could not be ignored.
Meanwhile, in the ancestral hall of the Jun family in the Emperor State …
The Great Ancestors of the Jun Family were all sitting cross-legged there.
Their leader was one of the Eight Ancestors of the Jun Family, Jun Tianming.
In addition, Jun Xiaoyao's grandfather, Jun Zhantian, was also present.
His beard was unshaven, and his eyes were bloodshot. His mental state was not very good.
"It has been confirmed that Xiaoyao's life tablet has shattered. He should … have really died," the Sixteenth Ancestor said in a deep voice.
"Damn it! How dare that Jun Bieli of the hidden branch do this!"
The Eighteenth Ancestor lost his composure and could not help but shout.
When Jun Xiaoyao was born, he was the first to be alarmed and crawled out of the ground.
It could be said that he had watched Jun Xiaoyao grow up. Naturally, he was the one who had the deepest feelings for him. He was no different from his own grandfather.
"Eighteenth Ancestor, don't be hasty. We still need to make a decision about the specific situation," the Seventeenth Ancestor said.
"That's right. If it were any other forces, we could just destroy them directly. However, we still need to think about the hidden branch," the Fifteenth Ancestor said.
The hidden branch's strength was only slightly weaker than the main branch, but it was definitely not that much weaker.
If they really had to go to war with the hidden branch, the price they would have to pay would be too high.
When that time came, the Jun Family would be damaged without the need for Xian Ting to make a move.
Not to mention that the foreign world was eyeing them covetously, and the flames of war were about to ignite.
The Jun Family could not afford to have a civil war at this time.
"Then, are we just going to let the matter of Xiaoyao go?" the Eighteenth Ancestor retorted.
"Of course not. However, if we really want to go to war with the hidden branch, we still need the agreement of the ancient ancestors before we can do so," the Fourteenth Ancestor said.
The great ancestors of the Jun Family's ancestral hall in the Emperor State were all Seventh Level Supremes. Although their seniority was not low, they were not the oldest.
The ancient ancestors of the Jun Family who were above the Boundary Emperor Realm were not in the ancestral hall.
They were either in the starry sky, unknown dangerous places, or slumbering in ancient forbidden lands.
Those ancient ancestors were the ones who truly had the right to speak in the Jun Family.
Moreover, going to war with the hidden branch was different from going to war with other forces.
If other immortal forces were to be destroyed, then so be it. It was not a big deal to the Jun Family.
However, the hidden branch had a very deep foundation. Moreover, they were of the same bloodline, so there was still some kinship between them.
It was because of this that the Eighteenth Ancestor said that it would be best if Jun Xiaoyao could return from the hidden branch if possible.
However, he did not expect things to turn out this way.
"If I may ask, Great Ancestor Tianming, did the ancient ancestors give any orders?"
The Sixteenth Ancestor asked among the ancestors.
Jun Tianming, the Eighth Ancestor who was sitting cross-legged on the main seat, remained calm and did not speak.
At this moment, Jun Tianming raised his eyelids and said, "The ancient ancestors did not give any orders."
"Could it be because Xiaoyao is not dead? But that's impossible. The Heavenly Crown has already fallen."
Some of the great ancestors guessed.
No one could fool the heavens.
"Everyone, don't worry. Those ancient ancestors naturally have their own plans. If they really angered the Jun Family, it would not be difficult for them to overturn the heavens."
Jun Tianming's tone was calm, but what he said was extremely shocking.
To put it bluntly, playing a game with the heavens was just a test for Jun Xiaoyao.
If the Jun Family really wanted to cheat, they could have found the seven emperors one by one from the beginning. There would not have been so much trouble.
It was just that the Jun Family wanted Jun Xiaoyao to go through some trials and tribulations.
"Ancient ancestors, do you mean …" The Eighteenth Ancestor was deep in thought.
"Don't worry. Let the bullets fly for a while …"
"But … it's time to knock some forces down a peg." Jun Tianming's eyes revealed a meaningful look.
The Jun Family's great ancestors were now a little angry.
They naturally had to vent their anger.
It was time to find a punching bag.
On the other side, outside the original imperial city.
Jun Bieli and the others were preparing to return to the hidden lineage.
An invisible wave seemed to come from billions of miles away in the universe.
Even though they were separated by such a distance, the pressure was still horrifying!
A Quasi-emperor!
This was the power of a Quasi-emperor!
"Jun Bieli greets the elders of the main lineage."
Jun Bieli was dressed in plain, plain, and unadorned clothes.
He faced the void and cupped his hands slightly.
"Do you have any instructions?"
A calm and old voice was heard.
Jun Bieli's eyes flashed slightly. He cupped his hands and said, "In the future, Bieli will go to the main lineage of the Jun Family and ask for forgiveness."
"Heh … is this something that can be solved by asking for forgiveness?"
"This …" Jun Bieli was speechless for a moment.
At this moment, another wave came from the distant universe.
"Jun Tai 'e, you still have your old temper. Don't put down your face and make things difficult for the younger generation."
This wave was the voice of an old woman.
"It's you, Jun Cuihua. You old hag, you're still alive?"
Jun Cuihua. The name sounded very old-fashioned and even ridiculous.
However, she was an extremely old ancestor of the hidden lineage. She had been in the Quasi-emperor realm for many years, and her strength was unfathomable!
She could feel the waves of two Quasi-emperors from the main and hidden lineages of the Jun Family.
Many of the surrounding spying gazes were filled with shock.
Could it be that the Jun Family was really going to have a civil war?
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