Chapter 117: Mysterious Protector Strikes, Whoever Harms the Young Master, Kill Without Mercy!

The Jun Clan and the Jiang Clan were two of the three Imperial Families.

In terms of strength and foundation, they were also leaders among the Ancient Families.

Ordinary immortal orthodoxies dared not provoke them easily.

Not to mention the Panwu Divine Dynasty, which had been in a slight decline in recent years.

Even their strategic weapon, the Imperial Weapon Pan Emperor Sword, had not been found for the time being.

Under these circumstances, if they really provoked the two great families, the Panwu Divine Dynasty would pay an unimaginable price.

It was even possible that an immortal war would break out.

Because of all this, the Panwu Divine Lord forcibly suppressed his anger.

It was just that his gaze was very cold.

Within Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back, his expression calm, a cold smile on his lips.

He just liked the way the Panwu Divine Lord couldn't stand him but couldn't kill him either.

"This kid..." The corner of the Panwu Divine Lord's eye twitched slightly.

Seeing the smile on Within Jun Xiaoyao's lips, he really wanted to slap him.

But reason still made the Panwu Divine Lord restrain his killing intent.

Seeing the indifferent Panwu Divine Lord, the elders and seniors of various forces in the surroundings all secretly gasped.

It seemed the Jun Clan's deterrent power was far stronger than they had imagined.

Within Jun Xiaoyao had provoked and humiliated him like this, yet the Panwu Divine Lord was as cowardly as a turtle, not even daring to strike and suppress him.

"Enough, Within Jun Xiaoyao. Since you don't fancy the position of Divine Dynasty Imperial Son-in-Law, then go. My Panwu Divine Dynasty doesn't necessarily need you!"

The Panwu Divine Lord waved his sleeve, his tone cold.

This was his last bit of face.

Within Jun Xiaoyao still stood in place, tilting his head slightly and saying, "Panwu Divine Lord, didn't you hear clearly?"

"The status of Imperial Son-in-Law, this Divine Son disdains."

"The Panwu Mausoleum, this Divine Son must enter!"

"Presumptuous!" The Panwu Divine Lord's aura couldn't help but become chaotic.

He had already stopped pursuing responsibility and let Within Jun Xiaoyao leave.

Yet Within Jun Xiaoyao was still pushing his luck.

At this moment, Hearing Jun Zhantian stepped forward and said coldly, "Panwu Divine Lord, watch your words. My Jun Clan Divine Son is not someone anyone can scold casually."

The Panwu Divine Lord's expression froze coldly.

And at this moment, Wu Mingyue couldn't help but say, "Within Jun Xiaoyao, enough! Mingyue admits that Mingyue is not worthy of you, but please don't be unreasonable!"

"Unreasonable? Jun has always convinced people with reason; when have I ever been unreasonable?" Within Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows slightly, pretending to be surprised.

Seeing Within Jun Xiaoyao like this, Wu Mingyue ground her silver teeth in anger.

Shameless!

Within Jun Xiaoyao was truly too shameless!

If Within Jun Xiaoyao really reasoned, pigs could climb trees!

"Fine, this Emperor wants to see what kind of reason you can give. If not, then this matter today cannot be settled like this!" The Panwu Divine Lord said coldly.

He had already stepped back; if he continued to show weakness, what prestige would the Panwu Divine Dynasty have left?

"The reason is simple, isn't it?" In Within Jun Xiaoyao's hand, a light-shadow stone appeared.

He turned his gaze to the Third Prince, a faint smile on his lips.

Seeing this smile, the Third Prince's heart felt as if it were tied to a giant rock, falling to the bottom of the valley.

A thick sense of foreboding grew in his heart.

"No... impossible... absolutely not... he is scaring me..."

Cold sweat broke out on the Third Prince's back, and his legs began to tremble slightly.

Within Jun Xiaoyao poured magic power into the light-shadow stone.

The shadow of the Primordial Spirit of the Youmingtian blood-clothed assassin appeared.

Along with it were the words he spoke.

"It was the Panwu Divine Dynasty... the Third Prince... who bribed us Youmingtian assassins to assassinate you..."

The voice in the light-shadow stone spread throughout the entire Forbidden City.

For a time, the four directions were dead silent.

Countless people widened their eyes, looking at the scene in the light-shadow stone in disbelief.

"That Panwu Divine Dynasty Third Prince actually bribed Youmingtian assassins to assassinate the Jun Clan Divine Son?" A top-tier orthodoxy elder gasped, his heart extremely shocked.

"Is he tired of living? The greatest taboo of an immortal orthodoxy is for their successor to be assassinated by those killers."

"It's over, this Third Prince is finished..."

Around them, after a brief silence, a heaven-shaking noise erupted.

Everyone felt it was incredible; they didn't expect Within Jun Xiaoyao to produce such evidence.

"This... how could it be?" Wu Mingyue's jade face also froze, feeling a chill all over her body.

Assassinating Within Jun Xiaoyao?

How much courage did one need to do such a thing?

The Panwu Divine Lord's expression was also stunned, no longer having his previous confidence.

Plop!

The Third Prince's legs went soft, and he sat on the ground, his crotch wet, emitting a strange odor.

"No... it's not, I didn't, I don't know anything?" The Third Prince sweated like rain, his face pale as a dead person, his body trembling like chaff.

"You did it, yet you dare not admit it? I have a witness." Within Jun Xiaoyao chuckled.

In the crowd, a beautiful woman walked out; it was the Tianqin Woman.

Her beautiful eyes looked at the Third Prince coldly and said, "Tianqin Woman can testify. Previously at the Xianqiong Tower, the Third Prince harbored heavy hostility toward the Divine Son."

"Afterward, the Divine Son did indeed come to Tianqin Woman's residence to play the zither and discuss the Dao. It must be that after the Divine Son left, he was assassinated."

Tianqin Woman's words undoubtedly confirmed the authenticity of the matter.

"Tianqin Woman, you..." The Third Prince heard this, and a mouthful of blood almost rushed up.

He had pursued the Tianqin Woman for a long time, and even gave away many treasures, even willing to give away Immortal Sources.

As a result, now, the Tianqin Woman was actually pitting him like this, without a trace of hesitation.

Tianqin Woman's jade face was cold, carrying a sense of disgust: "The Divine Son is such a peerless figure; is he someone you can assassinate just because you want to?"

After speaking, Tianqin Woman turned her head to look at Within Jun Xiaoyao, immediately changing to a clever, smiling expression.

It seemed she hoped to receive Within Jun Xiaoyao's praise and approval.

Within Jun Xiaoyao smiled slightly and nodded faintly at Tianqin Woman.

Tianqin Woman also smiled, very satisfied.

Seeing this scene, the Third Prince's face turned purple, and he finally vomited a mouthful of old blood.

The goddess in his heart had become Within Jun Xiaoyao's lick-dog!

And now, a greater crisis had just arrived.

After the evidence was confirmed, Within Jun Xiaoyao said coldly, "Panwu Divine Lord, your Divine Dynasty's Third Prince assassinated this Divine Son. How should this account be settled?"

Within Jun Xiaoyao's words made the Panwu Divine Lord's expression sink to the extreme. He turned to look at the Third Prince, wishing he could slap this rebellious son to death.

Today, the entire Panwu Divine Dynasty's face had been lost!

Wu Mingyue was also terrified, not expecting the situation to develop to this point.

Hearing Jun Zhantian and several other clan elders stepped forward, their old faces carrying anger and coldness: "Panwu Divine Lord, shouldn't you give my Jun Clan an explanation?"

The Panwu Divine Lord was forced into silence for a moment.

However, at this moment,

a zither-sound killing blade suddenly broke through the air from the distant sky!

The target was none other than the Third Prince!

"Who is it?!" The Panwu Divine Lord reacted, but it was already too late.

Puchi!

The killing blade swept across, blood splashing across the sky!

The Third Prince's head was separated from his body, his head thrown high!

On his face, there were still expressions of shock, doubt, fear, and lingering terror.

"Damn it, who dares to kill my son!" The Panwu Divine Lord was furious, his aura erupting.

A cold, frost-like voice came from the depths of the void.

"Whoever dares to harm the Young Master, kill without mercy!" ===== CHAPTER 118 =====