Chapter 4707: War Emperor Clan's Zhan Kun, Release the Lifeline Straw?

Seeing this sudden figure, everyone's gaze immediately turned toward it.

Within the golden divine rainbow was a youth.

He wore crimson-gold battle armor.

His blood and qi surged like a dragon.

With each step he took, heaven and earth trembled with a thunderous roar.

After the youth arrived, he did not even glance at Meng Shuyao and the others.

His gaze went straight to Yun Zhaoxue.

Deep in his eyes, a flash of astonishment flickered.

He smiled faintly and said.

"Fairy Yun, congratulations on breaking the seal today."

Seeing the youth's demeanor, Yun Zhaoxue showed no ripple on her face.

Meanwhile, Huang Wuliang and the others stared, unable to help but exclaim in astonishment.

"It's you, Zhan Kun!"

Upon seeing this youth, someone immediately recognized his identity.

This person was none other than a member of the War Emperor Clan, one of the Ten Tyrant Clans, named Zhan Kun.

He was also a heaven's pride of great renown.

Seeing those gazes, Zhan Kun wore an expression of utter nonchalance.

"Fairy Yun, my elder cousin already knows your secluded retreat and has instructed me to monitor this place."

"He has specially ordered me to wait here."

"But I never expected to encounter such a situation."

Zhan Kun spoke, his gaze sweeping over Huang Wuliang and the others in succession.

As for these figures of the Ten Great Races, Zhan Kun did not take them too seriously.

Although Huang Wuliang and the others were indeed powerful.

After all, they were merely of the Ten Great Races, and compared to the War Emperor Clan, a hegemon among clans, there was still a gap.

However, Zhan Kun's gaze finally settled on Meng Shuyao.

As for Huang Wuliang and the others, he might not treat them with excessive solemnity.

But Meng Shuyao, likewise a goddess of the Human Race, one of the Ten Tyrant Clans, was not to be trifled with.

"Fairy Meng, what brings your party here? Could it be, like me, to welcome Fairy Yun?"

Zhan Kun's words caused Meng Shuyao and the others to frown slightly.

If the War Emperor Clan were truly involved.

The matter would indeed become quite troublesome.

Seeing this, Zhan Kun also shook his head slightly, then continued gazing at Yun Zhaoxue and spoke.

"Fairy Yun, my elder cousin said he wishes to meet you immediately after your seal-breaking."

"So he has had me keep watch here all along."

"But now it seems, Fairy Yun, you may have some minor troubles."

"However, it's no matter."

"If anyone dares to make things difficult for you, I will not turn a blind eye."

"My elder cousin still carries some influence, gentlemen—will you grant him face?"

Zhan Kun swept his gaze around, then spoke lightly.

"His elder cousin, could it not be that person..."

Upon hearing this, Yin Jiuli and the others seemed to ponder, then their expressions suddenly jolted.

They thought of someone.

The peerless monster of the War Emperor Clan, buried in the Immortal Soil.

Little War Emperor!

That fellow is also a supreme existence of the War Emperor Clan.

To be called Little War Emperor, he is obviously no ordinary figure.

Thinking of him, Huang Wuliang and the others wore expressions of apprehension.

If that Little War Emperor were to protect Yun Zhaoxue.

Then they would truly not dare to confront him head-on.

And Meng Shuyao, though her expression remained calm.

Yet in the depths of her eyes, there was also a faint sinking.

She had not expected a Cheng Yaojin to appear mid-way.

That Little War Emperor still harbors lingering thoughts for Yun Zhaoxue.

Even after Yun Zhaoxue's refusal, he still sends people to aid her now.

Seeing this, Zhan Kun spoke to Yun Zhaoxue.

"Fairy Yun, how about it—come with me."

"These people dare not block you."

However.

Yun Zhaoxue's beautiful brows furrowed slightly.

Even in her eyes, a faint, barely perceptible disgust flickered.

Not expecting that after many years of being buried in dust.

That little War Emperor still remains this stubborn.

Once, the little War Emperor fell in love with her at first sight.

For many years, he has also pursued her relentlessly.

Like a plaster that cannot be shaken off.

At that time, even some people in the Yun clan thought this was feasible.

After all, the little War Emperor is the absolute top figure of the War clan.

And Yun Zhaoxue is also the supreme goddess of the Yun clan.

If the two were to marry, it would also be considered a suitable match.

It could also deepen the relationship between the two great hegemonic clans, the War Emperor clan and the Yun clan.

However, regarding the little War Emperor's pursuit.

Yun Zhaoxue has never had even the slightest response.

First of all, she is wholeheartedly devoted to the Dao.

Even if not so, she has no feeling whatsoever for this person, the little War Emperor.

And now.

Although Yun Zhaoxue has fallen into trouble.

But she is even more unwilling to owe even the slightest favor.

Thus.

Yun Zhaoxue spoke lightly.

"Not necessary."

Zhan Kun was stunned for a moment, as if he could not believe his own ears.

"Yun Xianzi, you said..."

Yun Zhaoxue directly interrupted.

"This is my matter, unrelated to the War Emperor clan, so there is no need to trouble you."

Upon hearing this, Zhan Kun's facial expression finally also changed slightly.

"Yun Xianzi, do you know what you are saying?"

"In this situation, you still refuse your cousin's goodwill?"

He could not quite understand.

In such a situation, Yun Zhaoxue actually still refuses to accept the little War Emperor's goodwill.

Is she intending to suffer a great loss as soon as she breaks the seal?

"I and he have no connection whatsoever; this matter naturally also has nothing to do with you." Yun Zhaoxue said calmly.

"Yun Xianzi, do you know that you have just broken the seal, and if something were to happen."

"The immortal land opportunity of this lifetime will have nothing to do with you." Zhan Kun said in a deep voice.

Yun Zhaoxue's expression was instead calm and light.

"Even without me, the Yun clan still has others; they too can obtain the opportunity to rise."

"You..." Zhan Kun's expression froze.

And Meng Shuyao's lips could not help but reveal a hint of a smile.

This Yun Zhaoxue is indeed somewhat lacking in tact.

If the little War Emperor truly intervenes, then her dealing with Yun Zhaoxue would indeed be much more troublesome.

Now, Yun Zhaoxue actually actively lets go of this lifeline.

Meng Shuyao does not know how Yun Zhaoxue is thinking.

Could it be that she thinks others will come to save her?

"Heh..."

Meng Shuyao secretly shook her head.

If Yun Zhaoxue thinks that by delaying time, other buried Yun clan evildoers will come to save her.

Then she is thinking too much.

Since Meng Shuyao has chosen to target Yun Zhaoxue.

Naturally, she will also arrange some backup plans.

Other buried evildoers of the Yun clan will naturally be held back by her arranged people.

And as for the current generation of Yun clan heavenly talents entering the immortal land...

No need to say.

These current heavenly talents have always not been taken seriously by these buried heavenly talents like them.

Could Yun Zhaoxue still hope that there are current Yun clan heavenly talents with sufficient ability to save her from water and fire?

"Good, good, Yun Zhaoxue, I did not expect that my cousin's good intentions would be treated like donkey liver and lungs."

"If so, then I will not interfere in this matter; I wish you the ability to free yourself."

Zhan Kun looked coldly at Yun Zhaoxue.

Secretly shaking his head.

Feeling that this person is beautiful, but just cannot turn the corner, stubborn-minded.

Zhan Kun's figure vanished into the void.

Seeing Zhan Kun leave.

The peerless geniuses of the top ten races present, including Huang Wuliang, also breathed a slight sigh of relief in their hearts.

If the Young War Emperor were to intervene, they would indeed have some reservations.

Now there is no need to be wary of anything.

A smile once again surfaced on Meng Shuyao's face.

"So, Yun Zhaoxue, are you going to give up resistance?"