Chapter 463: The Fuse of the Immortal War: Can Jun Jun Xiaoyao Remain Invincible on the Emperor

Outside the Immortal Ancient World, beside the Immortal Ancient Mirror.

The atmosphere at this moment was as still as if frozen.

Not a single sound was made.

The enemies of the Jun Clan—the ancient imperial clans, the Fallen God Palace, the Northern Land Wang Clan, the Holy Church, and others—all wore expressions of utter disgust.

It was as if they had swallowed a dead fly.

"How could this be the outcome?" an elder from the Ancestral Dragon Nest cried out, unable to accept it.

"How infuriating!" a clan elder from the Ten Thousand Phoenix Spirit Mountain shrieked in grief and rage.

"The Qilin Prince…" In the Qilin Ancient Cave, a middle-aged man in purple robes roared in fury—he was the Qilin Prince's biological father and also the cave lord of one lineage of the Qilin Ancient Cave.

"Dead, all dead…" On the side of the Fallen God Palace, a group of black-robed figures looked at life with utter despair.

The Fallen God Son was dead. The Dark God Son was dead.

Even the Mingshentaizi, their trump card, was dead.

Almost all of the Fallen God Palace's prodigies had been wiped out.

"The Mingshentaizi has perished—will that lineage be enraged?" a powerful figure from the Fallen God Palace whispered.

That lineage was descended from the One-Armed Armed Mingwang.

Strictly speaking, the Mingshentaizi was also connected to that lineage.

At this moment, there was no doubt.

Not only had the "Regicide Plan" utterly failed.

Nearly all the prodigies involved in the plan had been annihilated.

Even if Wang Teng and Long Ao had barely escaped, no one would believe they could pose any threat to Jun Jun Xiaoyao after witnessing his overwhelming power.

In short, the entire Immortal Ancient World had become Jun Jun Xiaoyao's alone.

The Immortal Ancient races' elders could not leave their ancestral lands—Jun Jun Xiaoyao was the strongest in the Immortal Ancient World!

"How could this happen? My son had the bearing of an Emperor!" Wang Wang Yuanba, head of the Wang Clan, was stunned.

Wang Teng's reputation had, in part, been inflated by his father, Wang Wang Yuanba.

Now, the bluff had been called.

Compared to Jun Jun Xiaoyao, Wang Teng had not a shred of Emperor's bearing.

Some people looked at Wang Wang Yuanba with strange expressions.

This was truly a father burying his own son—Wang Teng, even if he survived, would likely never dare show his face to the world again.

"Hmph, Wang Wang Yuanba, we'll settle the matter of Hua Hua Yuanxiu later," a Jiang Clan elder snorted coldly.

They would not let the matter of Hua Hua Yuanxiu pass unavenged.

In contrast to the grim despair of the ancient imperial clans and others, the Jun Clan elders wore smiles.

Jun Jun Xiaoyao had given them a tremendous surprise.

"My grandson is the true Emperor's bearing!" Jun Jun Zhantian laughed until he couldn't stop, his heart overflowing with joy.

Previously, the Jun Clan's reputation had indeed suffered.

Now, Jun Jun Xiaoyao, with his single strength, had turned the tide at the brink of collapse and saved the crumbling edifice.

Not only had he restored the Jun Clan's reputation, but he had also caused its prestige to surge.

"This won't be left unresolved…"

The powerful figures of the ancient imperial clans, the Northern Land Wang Clan, the Fallen God Palace, and others exchanged covert glances.

Yinyinjian, a far greater storm seemed to be brewing…

In the Ancient Spirit Land, within the Xuantian Mountain Range.

Jun Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back, knowing full well that this event was merely a fuse.

A fuse that might ignite the Immortal War!

But this was not something Jun Jun Xiaoyao needed to consider right now.

With the vast ancient Jun Clan backing him, Jun Jun Xiaoyao had no reason to fear any threat.

"Let's go…"

Seeing the matter concluded, the surrounding prodigies who had gathered to watch began to disperse.

They had just witnessed a true legend.

"My next goal is cultivation, cultivation, and more cultivation," Ye Nantian murmured to himself.

Before Jun Jun Xiaoyao, these ancient anomalies were merely ordinary figures.

If they didn't work harder, they might become faceless bystanders on the Emperor's Path.

"This lifetime has such a monster—so the Emperor's Path is truly interesting. But I won't sink into despair…" Ji Ji Changkong whispered.

Most ancient anomalies possessed strong wills.

Though Jun Jun Xiaoyao was terrifyingly strong, didn't everyone else still have the right to strive?

Yet Ji Ji Changkong did not realize.

If effort alone were enough, what need would there be for geniuses?

Ji Miss Qingyi also sighed faintly, a hint of regret secretly stirring in her heart.

Still, she shook her head.

"The competition on the Emperor's Path is fiercer than ever—it is the supreme stage where all prodigies of the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm contend."

"Ancient Emperor's sons, Emperor's heirs, masters of forbidden zones, Jun Jun Xiaoyao—how long can you remain invincible?" Ji Miss Qingyi murmured to herself.

She longed to know how far Jun Jun Xiaoyao's path would lead.

Could he still remain invincible on the Emperor's Path?

As the crowd dispersed, only those loyal to Jun Jun Xiaoyao remained.

"Jun Xiaoyao…"

Jiang Jiang Shengyi's black hair flowed like a waterfall, her immortal face radiant, her deep eyes filled with longing and affection.

Jun Jun Xiaoyao had entered the Burial Land because of her—only now had she seen the one she had missed so dearly.

As Jiang Jiang Shengyi took a single step forward, a slender, graceful figure beside her rushed toward Jun Jun Xiaoyao without hesitation.

And, as usual, she clung to him like an octopus.

"Jun Xiaoyao brother, I've missed you so much!"

The only one who could cling to Jun Jun Xiaoyao like this was Jiang Jiang Luoli.

"It's been a long time—why haven't you grown taller?" Jun Jun Xiaoyao raised an eyebrow slightly.

Moments ago, Jun Jun Xiaoyao had been a fearsome, godlike figure, slaughtering all before him.

Now, he had returned to his gentle, refined demeanor, like a benevolent celestial being descended to earth.

Watching Jiang Jiang Luoli languidly draped over Jun Jun Xiaoyao, the women present all wore expressions of envy.

After all, not everyone had the privilege to be so intimate with Jun Jun Xiaoyao.

Jiang Jiang Shengyi, seeing this, glimpsed a faint bitterness in her eyes, yet her face still wore a smile.

Hearing Jun Jun Xiaoyao tease her about her shortcoming, Jiang Jiang Luoli wrinkled her delicate nose and gnashed her sparkling little fangs: "Jun Xiaoyao brother, why bring up something like that? I've been working hard to develop!"

Looking at Jiang Jiang Luoli's flat chest, Jun Jun Xiaoyao fell silent.

So this was a legal little girl?

"Enough, get down—so many people are watching, it's improper," Jun Jun Xiaoyao said.

Jiang Jiang Luoli's cheeks flushed slightly; reluctantly, she loosened her grip, yet still clung to Jun Jun Xiaoyao's side like a little bird seeking shelter.

Seeing this, several women present—Yan Yan Qingying, Wu Mingyue, Su Su Ziqiong, Jun Jun Xuehuang, Hua Hua Xiqing, Bai Bai Meier—all secretly envied her, a wave of bitterness and jealousy spreading within them.

"This atmosphere… feels a bit off," Jun Jun Zhangjian said, startled.

"Oh my, is it really necessary to publicly declare ownership like this? Jun Xiaoyao little brother hasn't even formally betrothed himself to you yet," the Little Demon Fairy jumped out, clicking her tongue.

She and Jiang Jiang Luoli had always bickered since the lower realms.

These two little girls seemed to dislike each other intensely.

"Hmph, none of your business—Jun Xiaoyao brother is mine!" Jiang Jiang Luoli raised her delicate eyebrows.

She had been personally chosen by Jiang Rou as her future daughter-in-law.

"Isn't that a bit premature?" the Divine Dynasty's Crown Princess Wu Mingyue smiled Dandan ly.

"I think someone as outstanding as the Divine Son shouldn't have only one woman," Hua Hua Xiqing added with a smile.

Watching this group of women bickering over Jun Jun Xiaoyao, the men present were speechless.

"Jun Xiaoyao brother, can your kidneys handle this?" Jun Jun Mo Xiao walked over to Jun Jun Xiaoyao and teased.

Jun Jun Mo Xiao was cold and merciless toward enemies, but warm and humorous with his own.

"What do you think of the Ancient Holy Body's kidneys?" Jun Jun Xiaoyao raised an eyebrow.

But honestly, he was least skilled at handling such situations.

Suddenly, Jun Jun Xiaoyao's peripheral vision caught Jiang Jiang Shengyi.

She had been standing aside all along, unable to approach him because of Jiang Jiang Luoli.

She silently watched the women bicker, saying nothing herself.

Jun Jun Xiaoyao's gaze flickered slightly, then he stepped forward decisively, walking to Jiang Jiang Shengyi's side.