Chapter 161: Factions from all sides are shaken; the reincarnation of the Ye Clan

The affair of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion thus came to an end.

Within Jun Xiaoyao did not leave immediately, but instead stayed at the Saint Spirit Academy for a short while.

The Saint Spirit Academy was also quite generous, giving Within Jun Xiaoyao a full five hundred Immortal Sources.

Previously, the three of them—the Yin-Yang Saint Son and the others—had only obtained a total of over a hundred Immortal Sources from the Saint Spirit Academy combined.

Their Immortal Sources were all provided by the factions behind them, not gifted by the academy.

The Saint Spirit Academy could be considered to have spent a fortune.

Within Jun Xiaoyao was also very satisfied, adding this to the Immortal Sources he had obtained at the Martial Arts Tournament.

He now had over a thousand Immortal Sources on his person, enough to satisfy the tempering of his Great Luo Immortal Bones that would follow.

During this period, Hua Xiqing also took the initiative to come over, blushing, wanting to discuss the Dao with Within Jun Xiaoyao.

This successor of the Hundred Flowers Dao Palace could be considered to have completely fallen for him.

Within Jun Xiaoyao did not refuse, chatting with her casually about life and ideals.

Hua Xiqing also left with a face full of satisfaction.

Just during the time Within Jun Xiaoyao stayed at the Saint Spirit Academy.

The matter of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion, as if it had grown wings, spread throughout the entire Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain.

Everyone who heard it was in an uproar.

Breaking the eternal record of the fiftieth floor of the Heavenly Dao Pavilion.

Strolling leisurely, crushing the Golden-Winged Little Peng King and the Little Western Heaven Buddha Son with a single hand.

Becoming a Saint Son of the Saint Spirit Academy.

Any one of these events, once spread, would be enough to stir up a massive commotion.

And all these things were created by Within Jun Xiaoyao alone.

This was terrifying.

All the glory fell upon Within Jun Xiaoyao alone.

Compared to him, whether it was Jun Lingcang or Ji Qingyi, they could only appear dim and lusterless, not to mention other heaven-proud children.

"Haha, Xiaoyao never disappoints!"

In the Jun Clan, Jun Zhantian, Jiang Rou, and other relatives were all overjoyed; they were proud and boastful of Within Jun Xiaoyao.

The other elders of the Jun Clan were also very happy.

This time at the Heavenly Dao Pavilion, the Jun Clan dominated the rankings, which was enough to raise the Jun Clan's prestige to a higher level.

Conversely, those hostile factions all had ugly expressions.

In Hongzhou, inside the Dragon Palace.

Watching Watching Xiao Chen's fist smashed fiercely into the ground, his expression savage.

Every time he received news of Within Jun Xiaoyao, it would plunge him into despair once again.

Now, let alone him, even Watching Watching Xiao Chen had no confidence in his heart as to whether Princess Long Ji could defeat Within Jun Xiaoyao.

However, feeling the aura of Princess Long Ji growing stronger by the day, Watching Watching Xiao Chen ultimately still held a glimmer of hope.

"When Princess Long Ji completely adapts to the aura of heaven and earth, that will be Within Jun Xiaoyao's death date!" Watching Watching Xiao Chen said coldly.

On the other side, the Panwu Divine Dynasty, the Marquis of Champions' Mansion.

After hearing some news regarding Wu Mingyue and Within Jun Xiaoyao, Yang Pan's expression was one of shame and great rage.

In his anger, he directly killed over a dozen servants; all the servants in the entire Marquis of Champions' Mansion were trembling.

"Within Jun Xiaoyao, you truly deserve to die!" Yang Pan was furious.

Although he had not successfully become the Imperial Son-in-Law, subconsciously, he had already regarded Wu Mingyue as his own woman.

As a result, Wu Mingyue was actually walking so closely with Within Jun Xiaoyao.

This was something Yang Pan could not accept.

He was panting, his eyes blood-red, like a lion in a violent rage.

"Calm down, once I find the remaining Pan Emperor Years Sword and Pan Emperor Void Sword, I will have enough power to kill that Within Jun Xiaoyao."

"The Lower Realm, perhaps it is an opportunity for me..." Yang Pan's eyes shifted.

Previously, the Panwu Divine Lord had summoned him to the palace and spoken of a major event.

The ten lands of the Lower Realm were feared to be about to undergo a great upheaval.

A change in one realm was enough to stir up endless winds and clouds.

Let alone a great change in ten realms.

At that time, when heaven-defying opportunities appeared in the world, it would be a terrifying battle of life and death, with blood flowing for hundreds of millions of miles.

"A person cannot become rich without windfall wealth, a horse cannot grow fat without night grass; with my, Yang Pan's, fortune, why worry about having no opportunities in the Lower Realm?" Yang Pan sneered.

The day he turned the tables would be the time Within Jun Xiaoyao met his end!

The Ancient Ye Clan, atop an isolated peak with walls standing ten thousand fathoms high.

A lean figure in black sat cross-legged on the isolated peak; beside him, there was only a divine eagle for company.

This place was a forbidden area of the Ye Clan; without permission, even some elders could not take a single step inside.

That figure in black was a black-clad youth with a handsome face.

He kept his eyes closed; on the ground in front of him, there was a sword inserted diagonally into the earth.

It was stained with spots of blood, seemingly containing monstrous killing intent and sword intent.

At this moment, outside the isolated peak, an elder of the Ye Clan bowed slightly and spoke: "Senior Ye, this old man has something to disturb you with."

This elder of the Ye Clan was a powerhouse of the Great Saint Realm, with white hair and a withered face.

It was hard to imagine that he would actually bow to that black-clad youth and address him as Senior; this was simply contrary to common sense.

On the isolated peak, the black-clad youth slowly opened his eyes.

In an instant, this Ye Clan elder felt a terrifying sword intent, as if it wanted to shred his entire person to pieces.

What a terrifying and profound gaze!

In the youth's eyes, it seemed to contain the vicissitudes of myriad eras, possessing a depth and restraint that did not belong to his age.

"What is it?" the youth spoke slowly.

Next, the Ye Clan elder told the youth about the matter of the ten lands being about to fall into chaos.

In addition, he also told the youth about the news of Within Jun Xiaoyao at the Heavenly Dao Pavilion.

The youth was slightly silent; the atmosphere was suffocating.

That Ye Clan elder looked at the sword stained with spots of blood with trepidation, his heart turning cold.

"Is that the sword that was stained with Imperial blood?" the Ye Clan elder sighed in his heart.

That black-clad youth was none other than the one famous outside the Ye Clan, the one rumored to be the reincarnation of the Sword Demon, Ye Guchen!

"The ten lands are about to fall into chaos; it has nothing to do with me."

"As for that Within Jun Xiaoyao..." Ye Guchen's expression was indifferent.

He did not have the slightest bit of fear for him because of the various miracles Within Jun Xiaoyao had created.

This was the pride belonging to the Sword Demon.

He feared no existence from ancient times to the present!

"Now is not the time for me to enter the world; have you ever heard a saying?" Ye Guchen closed his eyes.

"What saying?" the Ye Clan elder asked.

"Kings shall not meet!"

Ye Guchen's words caused ten thousand paths of sword Qi to rise around the isolated peak.

That Sword-Slaying Sword stained with Imperial blood also erupted with monstrous sword Qi, seemingly capable of severing the ten directions of the universe!

The Ye Clan elder's heart was shaken wildly!

Kings shall not meet!

If they meet, blood must be spilled!

The Jun Clan's Divine Son is a king!

And his Ye Clan's reincarnation of the Sword Demon is likewise a king!

That Ye Clan elder bowed and retreated, not daring to disturb him further.

Ye Guchen raised his hand and slowly stroked the body of the Sword-Slaying Sword.

"Old friend, countless eras have passed; does the world still remember that under the starry sky..."

"One person, one sword, slaying the demonic shadow of the Great Emperor..."

Just as the factions of the Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain were shaken because of the affair of Within Jun Xiaoyao.

Within Jun Xiaoyao was preparing to set off to return to the Jun Clan.

The Great Elder of the Saint Spirit Academy and others personally escorted Within Jun Xiaoyao away.

Although Wu Mingyue was reluctant, she also had to return to the Panwu Divine Dynasty.

This actually made Jun Linglong heave a sigh of relief.

"Next, it is time to go home to digest the harvest of this time, continue to comprehend the meaning of reincarnation, and then temper the Great Luo Immortal Bones."

Within Jun Xiaoyao already had plans in his heart.

He vaguely had a premonition that the turmoil in the Lower Realm was about to begin, and at that time, he would need stronger power to deal with all challenges.

"The second volume of the Body Scripture, the origin of the world, the ten heaven-defying children; so many opportunities and leeks are waiting for me to harvest..."