Chapter 213

A supreme being's rage shakes heaven and earth.

Around the Fallen God Palace, countless mountain ranges collapsed, clouds trembled, and heaven cracked as earth shattered!

That roar echoed across a hundred thousand li.

All factions were filled with profound shock.

"What's going on? That roar came from the Fallen God Palace!"

"It must be the Fallen God Palace's supreme being—but who would dare provoke them? Don't they want to die?"

"No, no one's provoking the Fallen God Palace right now. Could it be that the Fallen God Son who descended to the mortal realm has met with misfortune?"

"The Fallen God Son? The Fallen God Palace's top heir? How could he possibly be in danger? Who in the mortal realm would dare attack him?"

From all directions, countless factions were stirred by the roar and began speculating wildly.

The Fallen God Palace's supreme being had indeed erupted in rage upon seeing the Fallen God Son's soul lamp extinguished.

In the mortal realm, someone had truly dared to kill a disciple of the Fallen God Palace.

But soon after, the two black-robed saints from the mortal realm sent word.

The Fallen God Son died at the hands of Jun Xiaoyao.

Upon receiving this news, the Fallen God Palace's supreme being grew even more furious.

"Jun family's divine son, Jun Xiaoyao, dares kill my Fallen God Palace's heir? How bold!"

A supreme being's rage dimmed the sun and moon, plunging heaven and earth into darkness!

This voice, thick with fury, spread to all eight directions.

Every immortal realm cultivator who heard it froze, then stared in dumbfounded silence.

"Jun family's divine son killed the Fallen God Son in the mortal realm?"

"No way! This news is insane—wasn't the Fallen God Son no match for Jun family's divine son?"

"Too terrifying! Is Jun family's divine son truly becoming invincible among the younger generation?"

This news sent shockwaves through all corners of the realm.

Jun Xiaoyao had already earned the title of invincible among the younger generation in the Huangtian Immortal Realm.

Now, by slaying the Fallen God Son, he had only added to his glory.

Yet some believed Jun Xiaoyao had provoked the Fallen God Palace and might soon suffer for it.

Many waited to see what the Fallen God Palace would do next.

Just as everyone awaited the Fallen God Palace's next move—

A terrifying, brilliant sword light pierced through countless layers of space and slashed down upon the Fallen God Palace.

"Jun family, you go too far!"

The Fallen God Palace's supreme being, who had just roared, coldly shouted again.

BOOM!

Countless lights erupted, their shockwaves sweeping across all directions!

A muffled groan echoed, and drops of brilliant supreme blood fell from the distant sky, crushing entire mountain ranges!

A towering demonic shadow descended from the heavens and crashed into the Fallen God Palace.

Surrounding factions dared not approach closely, watching only from afar.

"The Fallen God Palace's supreme being has been wounded!" Every eye trembled.

Those drops of supreme blood radiated divinity, piercing through mountains!

This meant the Fallen God Palace's supreme being had bled!

A single sword light had wounded the Fallen God Palace's supreme being—this was shocking.

At the same time, an ancient, weathered voice echoed across countless distances, rising from the void.

"Is the Fallen God Palace full of dogs? Always barking for no reason, disturbing our peace? Next time you bark, I'll wipe out your Fallen God Palace!"

This bold statement silenced all factions, leaving their faces utterly stunned.

Only the Jun family would dare speak such words.

The wounded Fallen God Palace supreme being's face turned crimson with rage.

Their heir had been killed by Jun Xiaoyao—wasn't even shouting twice allowed?

And now they were being called barking dogs—this was utter humiliation!

The Fallen God Palace supreme being was so furious his organs burned, his hair stood on end, and he longed to storm the Jun family's domain.

But remembering the Jun family's depth and the ancient, slumbering elders in their ancestral shrine, he forcibly suppressed his fury.

The Fallen God Palace was indeed powerful, but if they truly clashed with the Jun family—

The situation might spiral beyond control, bringing catastrophic destruction upon the Fallen God Palace.

"Forget it—for now, we endure. I believe the Jun family won't remain arrogant much longer."

From deep within the Fallen God Palace, other supreme beings spoke, offering counsel.

The Fallen God Palace supreme being ultimately held back his rage and swallowed his fury.

Seeing the fallen silence of the Fallen God Palace, all surrounding cultivators stood frozen as if turned to stone.

The Fallen God Palace—one of the three great demonic lineages of the Huangtian Immortal Realm—had actually cowered?

This was astonishing!

As a demonic cultivation faction, the Fallen God Palace had always been aggressive and domineering.

Even peerless immortal factions had never feared them—they were always bold and unyielding.

Yet now, they had been forcibly subdued by the Jun family and dared not act rashly.

"The Jun family, one of the Three Great Houses, truly wields unmatched authority."

"Exactly! No wonder they're among the top ancient clans—the Fallen God Palace is aggressive, but the Jun family is even more so!"

All around, people sighed in awe.

This event would surely spread swiftly across the immortal realm.

Meanwhile, in the Jun family's domain—

In the void, a child dressed in gray robes, no more than ten years old, sheathed his sword.

Though he appeared a child, his eyes carried ancient weariness, old beyond measure.

He was the Sixteenth Ancestor of the Jun family, who had consumed the Fruit of Immortality and remained forever in child form.

"Heh, that sword strike should be enough to silence the Fallen God Palace."

Beside him, a thin, gray-robed elder smiled faintly—it was the Eighteenth Ancestor.

"Hmph, just one young pup dead? Is that worth such a reaction?" the Sixteenth Ancestor grunted.

The Eighteenth Ancestor smiled without speaking.

He knew that if Jun Xiaoyao had suffered even a scratch—

Their response would have been far more violent and extreme than the Fallen God Palace's supreme being.

People are hypocritical: the Fallen God Son's death meant nothing to them.

But if Jun Xiaoyao were harmed, even the Sixteenth Ancestor would pick up his sword and storm the offender's door.

Of course, such a thing would never happen—no peer in this generation had yet emerged capable of harming Jun Xiaoyao.

The Sixteenth Ancestor grinned: "Still, Xiaoyao's performance is satisfying—he killed the Fallen God Son."

"I heard the Fallen God Son's body was excavated from a divine source by the Fallen God Palace—an ancient aberration's corpse. If so, Xiaoyao should be able to handle other ancient aberrations," the Eighteenth Ancestor mused.

"Good. I was worried Xiaoyao might struggle against that yellow-haired girl from the Ancestral Dragon Nest—now I see no need for concern." The Sixteenth Ancestor chuckled.

"Heh… I'm also eager to see how powerful Xiaoyao will become when he returns to the immortal realm," the Eighteenth Ancestor smiled.

"He'll likely sweep the entire younger generation clean?" the Sixteenth Ancestor grinned.

"Let's wait and see. The Jun family's glory must be carried forward by Xiaoyao…" the Eighteenth Ancestor sighed deeply.

"Yes… our Jun family has glory, but also heavy burdens…" the Sixteenth Ancestor's smile faded slightly.

Glory is carved with solitude.

Behind the Jun family's brilliance lay sacrifices beyond ordinary imagination.

These Jun family ancestors looked far ahead.

Though the Jun family shone brightly, beneath the surface, turbulent currents surged.

Jun Xiaoyao must grow strong quickly—before he becomes the pillar holding up the Jun family.