Chapter 1655: The Five Immortals of the Yun Clan, The He Clan Ancient Tribe Has No Need to Exist, The Majesty of the Yun Imperial Clan

Ancient Tribe, Imperial Clan; a difference of one word, yet a world of difference.

In the Boundary Sea, forces that could be called Ancient Tribes, although not many, could absolutely not be said to be rare.

But the recognized Imperial Clans were only the eight ancient clans.

The prestige of the eight great Imperial Clans was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people in the Boundary Sea.

Although the He Clan Ancient Tribe also had a bit of fame, compared to the eight great Imperial Clans, it was still far too inferior.

"You are a person of the Tantai Imperial Clan?"

The old man in red robes looked at Within Jun Xiaoyao, his eyes carrying an extreme sense of unwillingness.

If Within Jun Xiaoyao were truly a person of an Imperial Clan,

then his grandson had died in vain.

The prodigies of the Imperial Clan could not be provoked.

"No," Within Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.

"Hmm?" The old man in red robes' face froze.

At this time, Tantai Qingxuan stood out and said: "This Young Master Jun saved Qingxuan's life."

"If you want to do harm to Young Master Jun, I will not agree."

Don't look at Tantai Qingxuan as having a peaceful and gentle character.

But she still possessed the nobility and majesty of the Imperial Clan; this was the nobility derived from her bloodline.

The old man in red robes, upon hearing this, had an uncertain expression.

If Within Jun Xiaoyao were truly a person of the Tantai Imperial Clan,

he would absolutely turn around and leave without a second word.

After all, the majesty of the Imperial Clan could not be violated.

Even, the old man in red robes would have to apologize with a smile, hoping the other party would not mind.

But the person who killed his grandson was not a person of an Imperial Clan.

This made the old man in red robes very unwilling.

He looked at Tantai Qingxuan and bowed slightly, saying: "This young lady, although this old man respects the Imperial Clan,"

"but this brat killed my grandson; does he not have to pay a price?"

Within Jun Xiaoyao's eyes remained calm, his expression plain.

Clearly the central figure, yet he seemed like an outsider.

And at this time, Song Daosheng's eyes also flashed.

Then he stood out and said: "Young Master Jun is also a distinguished guest of our Jixia Academy; I hope this matter can end here."

The old man in red robes, upon hearing this, had a look of shock appear in his eyes!

What kind of figure was this young master in white?

Both the Tantai Imperial Clan and Jixia Academy were speaking up for him!

"Grandfather, this..."

The other powerhouses of the He Clan Ancient Tribe also felt a bit empty in their hearts at this moment.

Whether it was the Tantai Imperial Clan or Jixia Academy, neither was a force his He Clan Ancient Tribe could provoke.

But the old man in red robes was still unwilling.

This was his most beloved grandson; how could he perish so miserably, and not even be able to take revenge?

Making a decision in his heart, the old man in red robes gritted his teeth and said:

"My He Clan Ancient Tribe does have some relationship with the Xiahou Imperial Clan."

As soon as these words were spoken, Song Daosheng and Tantai Qingxuan both furrowed their brows.

The Xiahou Imperial Clan was also one of the eight great Imperial Clans.

Its strength and heritage were quite flourishing, and even among the eight great Imperial Clans, it was one of the top two.

And most importantly, the Xiahou Imperial Clan's style of action was quite fierce and overbearing.

Among the eight great Imperial Clans, it was feared that only the Yun Imperial Clan could suppress the Xiahou Imperial Clan's overbearing nature.

Because the Yun Imperial Clan was even more overbearing than the Xiahou Imperial Clan.

As for the Tantai Imperial Clan, they also had to be wary of the Xiahou Imperial Clan.

Tantai Qingxuan furrowed her brows slightly.

If this matter involved the Xiahou Imperial Clan, it would be turning a small matter into a big one.

Although she believed that the Xiahou Imperial Clan shouldn't go to such lengths for a He Clan Ancient Tribe,

Song Daosheng also furrowed his brows.

Although he came from Jixia Academy, he was only one of the seventy-two Sages.

He alone could not represent the entire Jixia Academy.

Seeing Tantai Qingxuan and Song Daosheng's expressions,

Within Jun Xiaoyao's eyes narrowed.

"Xiahou Imperial Clan..." he muttered to himself.

And the old man in red robes, seeing that the deterrence seemed effective,

had a cold glint flash in his eyes and directly made a move against Within Jun Xiaoyao again.

"Brat, for killing my grandson, you must pay the price in blood!"

Facing the incoming offensive, Within Jun Xiaoyao still did not move, standing with his hands behind his back, as if he hadn't heard.

On the side, Elder Ling, seeing this, furrowed his brows slightly.

Just as he was about to make a move,

Hmph!

Between heaven and earth, a cold snort rang out!

This cold snort was like a god's fury, a thunderclap!

Everyone felt an incomparably terrifying pressure overturning ten worlds!

Many prodigies were even pressed to the point where their blood qi was churning!

Of course, the one most affected was still the old man in red robes of the He Clan Ancient Tribe.

His body directly cracked, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs.

Even his Primordial Spirit was on the verge of exploding from this cold snort!

"Who is it?"

The old man in red robes' eyeballs bulged, carrying a face of horrified disbelief.

Just a single cold snort was enough to severely injure him, a Chaos Dao Venerable; what kind of figure could it be?

In the void, hazy light and shadow emerged.

Finally, it transformed into an old man with crane-like hair and youthful complexion, with the demeanor of an immortal.

The old man's face was cold, like a god, and the trace of imperial prestige he vaguely emitted crushed the galaxy.

"This... this..."

The old man in red robes was completely stunned.

How could a Great Emperor appear?

And that aura seemed even stronger than an ordinary Great Emperor.

Even if the Imperial-level ancient ancestor of their He Clan Ancient Tribe were to arrive, they wouldn't be this old man's opponent, right?

And on the side, Elder Ling looked over, instantly astonished, his heart and mind shaking.

He directly stepped forward and hurriedly bowed: "In Tantai Ling of the Tantai Imperial Clan, I pay my respects to the Immortal Yun Mo!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the surroundings fell into a deathly silence...

The prodigies present, including Song Daosheng and Tantai Qingxuan, were all stunned.

They might not have seen Yun Mo,

but they must have heard of the five supreme powerhouses of the Yun Imperial Clan.

The Five Immortals of the Yun Clan!

These Five Immortals were five ancient ancestors of the Yun Imperial Clan with extremely ancient seniority.

They were also five supreme powerhouses with immense authority in the Yun Imperial Clan.

Of course, the Five Immortals referred to here did not mean they were true immortals.

Rather, it was a respectful title for powerhouses.

The five were collectively known as the Five Immortals of the Yun Clan.

The weakest among them was a giant among Emperors.

Yun Mo was the Fifth Immortal among the Five Immortals of the Yun Clan.

As for Within Jun Xiaoyao's father, Yun Tianya,

although he was not one of the Five Immortals, his status as a Gatekeeper was no lower than the Five Immortals.

"How is this possible? One of the Five Immortals of the Yun Clan has appeared; could it be that this Young Master Jun is..."

All the prodigies' minds were blank, unable to believe it.

Yun Mo's gaze was cold as he looked at the old man in red robes of the He Clan Ancient Tribe, his tone indifferent:

"Making the Imperial Son of our clan pay a price in blood; the He Clan Ancient Tribe has a lot of nerve!"

The group from the He Clan Ancient Tribe was completely numb.

Completely numb.

Their complexions were pale to the extreme.

The old man in red robes was roaring in his heart.

What exactly was going on?

This young master was not a person of the Tantai Imperial Clan, but the even more terrifying Imperial Son of the Yun Imperial Clan?

And since when did the Yun Imperial Clan have such a figure?

The old man in red robes was simply unable to speak, his expression terrified to the extreme.

They finally understood what the background of this mysterious young master was.

"No... no, this is all a misunderstanding; I didn't know before..."

The old man in red robes had no blood color, his face as white as paper.

Previously, facing the Tantai Imperial Clan, he even dared to bring out the Xiahou Imperial Clan.

But now, he was completely speechless.

No matter how overbearing the Xiahou Imperial Clan was, were they as overbearing as the Yun Imperial Clan?

"Daring to provoke the Imperial Son of our clan, the He Clan Ancient Tribe has no need to exist."

Yun Mo's hand, like the sky collapsing, pressed toward the old man in red robes and his group.

"No!"

The old man in red robes revealed a trace of despair in his eyes.

His despair was not because he himself was about to perish,

but because the entire He Clan Ancient Tribe would be completely wiped out by Yun Mo's words.

This was the supreme majesty of the Yun Imperial Clan! ===== CHAPTER 1656 =====