Chapter 3146: Jiang Wolong

That hazy figure was majestic, with dense long hair scattered.

His eyes were like the sun and moon hovering in the sky, evolving scenes of the changes of the world.

Endless laws were floating around his body, transforming into hazy mist.

Vaguely, there were world sounds and sacrificial sounds resounding, as if worshipping an ancient god.

When seeing this figure, the Jin Wu Profound Emperor's footsteps stopped.

He looked at this figure.

There were not many people who could reach their level.

So mostly, even if they hadn't seen each other in person, they knew the other's origin.

"Fellow Daoist, for a dharma body projection to descend directly into my clan's ancient realm, does it seem a bit impolite?" The Jin Wu Profound Emperor said indifferently.

"I think it is very polite, because it is only a dharma body projection that descended; if the true body descended, it would probably not be too polite," that figure said the same.

The Jin Wu Profound Emperor's eyes were deep, and he continued: "Fellow Daoist Wolong, what is the reason for coming here?"

Without surprise, this figure was precisely the ancient ancestor of the Heavenly Mandate Immortal Dynasty, Jiang Wolong!

Jiang Wolong heard this and said: "To reason with you."

"Oh? Reason?"

The Jin Wu Profound Emperor's gaze looked at Jiang Wolong, even deeper and more bone-chilling.

He said: "Regarding what Fellow Daoist Wolong has done, I have also heard of it."

"I just don't know, Fellow Daoist, are you reasoning with your mouth, or reasoning with your fists?"

Jiang Wolong heard this and smiled: "It's very simple."

"Reason with those who understand words with your mouth, and reason with those who don't understand words with your fists."

If they can listen, I will advise them well.

If they can't listen, I will convince them physically.

"Heh..." The Jin Wu Profound Emperor also smiled, carrying a trace of coldness.

"Fellow Daoist Wolong should be here to support that King Xiaoyao."

"But you should know how much loss he has caused my Jin Wu Ancient Clan."

"So what?" Jiang Wolong asked back.

"What do you mean by this?"

Even for the Jin Wu Profound Emperor at this level, hearing these words, he also frowned coldly.

What do you mean by "so what"?

Does his Jin Wu Ancient Clan deserve to suffer this huge loss?

Jiang Wolong only said two words: "He is surnamed Jun."

"Which Jun?" The Jin Wu Profound Emperor said coldly.

"It is the Jun you are thinking of," Jiang Wolong said.

The Jin Wu Profound Emperor was slightly silent and said: "Those few from that clan are not in the Vastness now."

"But you dare not make a move," Jiang Wolong said.

"If I make a move, what will be the consequence?" The Jin Wu Profound Emperor said.

Jiang Wolong shook his head and said: "Then tomorrow next year, I will come to sweep the grave before Fellow Daoist's grave."

"No, whether a grave can be left behind is a question; it depends on whether the Jun Clan is benevolent."

"This Vastness is not decided by the Jun Clan," the Jin Wu Profound Emperor's eyes narrowed slightly, carrying a trace of coldness.

"But the mere Jin Wu Ancient Clan can be decided by the Jun Clan," Jiang Wolong said.

"You..."

The Jin Wu Profound Emperor's aura shook, and the entire heavens

"You are free to strike, but think of the consequences," Jiang Wolong said.

"He slew my clan's Lu Jiuya, who was the descendant I valued most," the Jin Wu Profound Emperor said coldly.

He now knew that Jun Xiaoyao's identity was truly troublesome.

But to let it go just like that, he was unwilling.

After all, he still needed to obtain the Great Sun Golden Flame and the Undying Fusang Divine Tree that would allow him to transform.

Jiang Wolong said, "Dead is dead. Let your descendants give birth to a few more; perhaps there will be an unexpected surprise."

"Jiang Wolong... you!"

Even with the temperament of the Jin Wu Profound Emperor's realm, he felt a sense of fury.

The entire heaven and earth fluctuated with his emotions, and scorching flames surged.

Jiang Wolong added, "By the way, I almost forgot; the bloodline this child carries seems to be more than just the Jun Clan's."

"Hmm?"

The Jin Wu Profound Emperor was slightly stunned.

The Jun Clan and the Jiang Clan are not enough?

Just how many clans is he a mixed-blood of?

Jiang Wolong spoke two words directly.

The Jin Wu Profound Emperor's eyes flickered for a moment.

"Is this true?" The Jin Wu Profound Emperor's eyes still held a trace of disbelief.

"At our realm, why would I speak falsely?" Jiang Wolong said.

The Jin Wu Profound Emperor fell completely silent.

He had seen those with impressive backgrounds.

But he had never seen one with a background this impressive!

The Jin Wu Ancient Clan cannot touch him!

If it were among peers, and Lu Jiuya had defeated Jun Xiaoyao fair and square, that would be one thing; it could only be considered a struggle between peers.

But if he, a great figure, were to personally strike and bully Jun Xiaoyao, that would truly be crossing the line.

The families behind Jun Xiaoyao would not let him off.

Jiang Wolong shook his head slightly and said nothing more, his dharma body projection gradually dissipating.

"Other things aside, if you can block a single sword strike from that person of the Jun Clan, then you may strike."

Hearing this, the Jin Wu Profound Emperor's golden pupils shook even more!

How many people can block a sword strike from that person of the Jun Clan?

Even the Asura King, who ranked among the top in combat power among the seventy-two Demon Kings of the Dark Realm back then, was wounded by that person's sword.

His own strength could not yet compare to the Asura King of that time.

"By the way, your Jin Wu Ancient Clan had best abide by your own agreement."

"Otherwise, when you suffer the backlash of clan fortune, you might die even faster. I have said all I will say."

As Jiang Wolong finished his final words, his dharma body projection dissipated into the void.

Only the Jin Wu Profound Emperor remained standing in place, various emotions shifting and cycling within his golden pupils.

After a long while, the Jin Wu Profound Emperor's aura surged, heaven and earth churned, and the universe turned into a sea of fire.

"What a Tianyu Immortal Dynasty, what a Jun Clan; this matter, this Emperor will remember!"

The Jin Wu Profound Emperor's tone was chilling.

At the same time, on the side of the Yang Clan's territory.

Everyone felt that magnificent aura erupting from the Jin Wu Ancient Clan.

It began to recede like a tide.

Many experts saw this and revealed looks of astonishment.

"What is going on? That aura has retreated."

"Could it be that the Jin Wu Profound Emperor chose not to emerge? But why?"

"What exactly is the situation? The Jin Wu Ancient Clan is actually swallowing this insult?"

Such a turn of events naturally left the various forces present feeling somewhat baffled.

Logically speaking, given the arrogance of the Jin Wu Ancient Clan and the temperament of that Jin Wu Profound Emperor,

they should not have let it go so easily.

On the side of the Jin Wu Ancient Clan, Lu Chiyang and the others were also extremely surprised.

"Profound Emperor, what exactly is the situation?" Some Jin Wu Ancient Clan beings' expressions turned ugly.

Just a moment ago, they were still looking fierce, wanting to see Jun Xiaoyao's end.

Yet in the blink of an eye, their own great figure had actually shrunk back.

On the Yang Clan's side, Yang Zun and the others, who had already planned to perish together, were also surprised.

Only Jun Xiaoyao's expression tightened, as if he had thought of something.

"Is it Senior Wolong?"

Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself that it must have been Jiang Wolong who stepped in.

The Jin Wu Profound Emperor, after weighing the pros and cons, chose not to strike.

Thinking of this, he looked at Lu Chiyang and the other Jin Wu Ancient Clan members and said coldly,

"What, even the Jin Wu Profound Emperor isn't coming? You are still staying here?"

"Or is it that you want to take another arrow?"

As Jun Xiaoyao spoke, he raised the Sun Holy Emperor's Bow once more.

Lu Chiyang's gaze revealed hidden apprehension.

Jun Xiaoyao's realm, in his eyes, was nothing.

But that Sun Holy Emperor's Bow was indeed terrifying and worthy of caution.

Lu Chiyang's expression was cold to the extreme, and he said nothing.

Their Jin Wu Ancient Clan was also in a very bad state right now, and most of them had injuries on their bodies.

Their group departed, their backs appearing quite disheveled.

This time, the Jin Wu Ancient Clan had suffered a complete defeat!

Jun Xiaoyao lowered the Sun Holy Emperor's Bow.

In truth, even if he could draw the Sun Holy Emperor's Bow again, its power could not be like that of the first arrow.

The first arrow had already consumed most of the bow's power.

However, a portion of the Sun Holy Emperor's life essence and Dao principles remained within it.

It would be handed over to the Yang Clan later.

"Finally, it is over..."

Jun Xiaoyao sighed, his gaze falling on the Sun Holy Emperor's Bow in his hand.

The bow trembled slightly, as if thanking Jun Xiaoyao for his contribution to the Yang Clan.

Jun Xiaoyao was silent.

In this world, although there are various dark tribulations and great horrors,

fortunately, there are always those willing to go against the current, stand up, and become heroes.

If heaven has feelings, heaven will also grow old; the righteous path in the human world is full of vicissitudes.

If there were wine in hand at this moment,

one should toast the Sun Holy Emperor!