Chapter 4715
"Zhan Kun, you actually came too?"
Seeing Zhan Kun appear, Huang Wu Liang's face changed slightly.
Zhan Kun, however, curled his lips into a smile.
He didn't even glance at Huang Wu Liang.
His gaze fell directly onto Yun Zhao Xue.
Gazing at this peerless beauty, Zhan Kun's eyes likewise flickered with a hint of hidden fervor.
As the number one beauty of the Yun Clan, Yun Zhao Xue's fame once spread far across an era.
Otherwise, the little War Emperor of the War Emperor Clan wouldn't have paid her such attention.
Such a woman—no man would remain unmoved.
Zhan Kun is also a man, so naturally he cannot be exempt from this.
But this woman is the one his cousin, the little War Emperor, has taken a liking to, so he naturally dared not entertain such thoughts before.
However, the situation is now different.
If he could obtain the great opportunity within this ancient relic.
His strength might surge, and it wouldn't be impossible for him to surpass the little War Emperor.
In the War Clan, this martial-dominated hegemon clan, seniority means nothing compared to strength.
As long as his strength is sufficient, even the little War Emperor would have to step aside.
Once, for him, even daring to think of Yun Zhao Xue was unthinkable; now, it seems he can also entertain the thought.
"Huang Wu Liang, you don't even look at what your own status is."
"You're not even a hegemon clan's heavenly pride, yet you dare to pursue Yun Xianzi."
Zhan Kun let out a contemptuous laugh.
Huang Wu Liang's face turned cold and stern.
Although the Beginning Wang Clan is not a hegemon clan, it is not far behind.
Even his strength is not inferior to some hegemon clan heavenly prides.
But, as if thinking of something, Huang Wu Liang's expression turned wary, and he looked toward the rear of Zhan Kun.
Zhan Kun shook his head and said: "Rest assured, my cousin hasn't arrived here yet."
"Just me alone is sufficient."
After speaking, Zhan Kun turned his gaze to Yun Zhao Xue and continued.
"Yun Xianzi, this hypocrite Huang Wu Liang harbors ill intentions—I can help you get rid of him."
"But..."
Zhan Kun shifted his tone.
"I need Yun Xianzi's help to seize this place's opportunity."
"Hmm?" Yun Zhao Xue frowned slightly.
She also understood Zhan Kun's purpose.
The reason he didn't inform the little War Emperor to come here.
Was because he wanted to monopolize the opportunity for himself.
Zhan Kun then continued.
"Furthermore."
Zhan Kun's gaze once again fell upon Yun Zhao Xue's flawless, peerless visage.
The corner of his mouth slowly rose.
"I also hope Yun Xianzi will seriously consider me."
"I, Zhan Kun, am also not some nameless nobody."
"Moreover, once I obtain this place's opportunity, it will be the time I, Zhan Kun, fully rise and make my name known."
Upon hearing this, Huang Wu Liang's eyes also flickered.
It seems this Zhan Kun, like him, harbors designs on Yun Zhao Xue.
However, as long as the little War Emperor hasn't come here.
Then he also doesn't need to worry too much.
Looking at Huang Wu Liang, Zhan Kun's two people's unabashed gazes.
Yun Zhao Xue's eyes flickered with a hint of disgust.
But her expression remained calm as before.
As if there were no emotional fluctuation at all.
After a moment.
Yun Zhao Xue spoke lightly.
"If that's the case."
"Then perhaps you two should compete."
"Whoever wins might then have a chance."
Huang Wu Liang and Zhan Kun were both startled.
Immediately.
The two exchanged a glance.
Huang Wu Liang shook his head and laughed helplessly.
"Yun Zhao Xue, do you think we're foolish?"
Zhan Kun also laughed.
"Yun Zhao Xue, you are beautiful indeed, so beautiful that even my cousin, such a figure, cannot forget you."
"However, you are indeed too proud, which is not a good trait."
Immediately, Zhan Kun looked toward Huang Wu Liang.
"Huang Wu Liang, why don't we first join forces to suppress this woman?"
"You should also know, this Yun Zhao Xue is not even looked upon favorably by my cousin, the Little War Emperor."
"Naturally, she would not look upon you either."
Zhan Kun knew that although Yun Zhao Xue appeared to be injured.
But as the goddess of the Yun Clan, her strength would naturally not be weak.
He alone had no confidence in dealing with her, and might even suffer a loss at her hands.
Therefore, it would be better to join forces with Huang Wu Liang.
Huang Wu Liang pondered for a moment.
Then he slowly nodded.
"Yes."
Immediately, the two stepped forward together.
Two terrifying auras instantly enveloped the entire side hall.
Yun Zhao Xue furrowed her delicate brows.
If only Huang Wu Liang were present.
Even with her injuries, she would have confidence in facing him.
But adding Zhan Kun...
This heavenly pride of the War Emperor Clan certainly possesses many hidden cards.
If a true battle were to occur.
Yun Zhao Xue would certainly not be afraid.
But it would still be somewhat troublesome.
Just as the atmosphere in the hall grew tense and swords were drawn.
Yun Zhao Xue seemed to suddenly sense something.
Her beautiful eyes suddenly looked toward the distance.
At that moment, a voice, flat yet carrying a hint of faint mockery, slowly echoed from outside the hall door.
"It's really like a toad wanting to eat swan meat."
Upon hearing this mocking sound.
Huang Wu Liang and Zhan Kun's expressions simultaneously darkened.
They abruptly turned back.
Only to see outside the side hall.
A white-clothed man, tall and slender, with a calm demeanor, walked slowly as if strolling leisurely in an idle courtyard.
His eyebrows and eyes were handsome like an immortal, his eyes like galaxies.
He emitted no trace of earth-shattering aura, yet appeared profound and inwardly restrained, like the vast, silent universe.
He carried an air of transcendence above all beings.
The comer was none other than Jun Xiaoyao.
Upon seeing Jun Xiaoyao appear.
The expressions of Zhan Kun and Huang Wu Liang both tightened simultaneously.
"Who are you?"
Huang Wu Liang frowned tightly.
Earlier, when they entered this ancient relic.
There was no such person among them.
But Huang Wu Liang and Zhan Kun, their horizons were not ordinary.
They could see that although this white-clothed man's aura was not conspicuous.
His strength was obviously extraordinary.
Jun Xiaoyao's gaze swept directly past Huang Wu Liang and Zhan Kun.
And fell upon the white-dressed, snow-like woman.
And Yun Zhao Xue's originally ice-cold and calm pupils, upon seeing Jun Xiaoyao, trembled ever so slightly.
She had previously faintly sensed a strand of extremely pure Yun Clan bloodline aura.
Such bloodline resonance would not be mistaken.
She had thought.
It was another Yun Clan heavenly pride, long buried in the immortal soil, awakening and tracing the bloodline sensation to this place.
So, when she sensed that bloodline aura approaching.
Yun Zhao Xue felt joy in her heart.
However.
When she saw this white-clothed man appear, Yun Zhao Xue was slightly startled.
Because this white-clothed man, she had never seen before.
That face was utterly unfamiliar to her.
It is absolutely not any one of the Cloud Clan evildoers buried in the immortal soil.
"Could it be the current Cloud Clan's peerless genius..." Yun Zhaoxue thought to herself.
However, if it is the current peerless genius.
Then the strength of this white-clothed man is also somewhat unfathomable.
As the Cloud Clan's goddess, Yun Zhaoxue's vision is naturally not poor.
In her view, although Jun Xiaoyao's aura is not conspicuous.
But such a demeanor is already not inferior to those topmost buried figures.
"Miss, you must be the one renowned as the Cloud Clan's first beauty, Yun Zhaoxue, right?"
Jun Xiaoyao spoke first.
"You know me?" Yun Zhaoxue said.
"There are quite a few portraits of Miss Zhaoxue in the clan." Jun Xiaoyao gave a wry smile.
Hearing this, Yun Zhaoxue's heart completely let down.
It seems this stranger in white clothes is indeed a person of the Cloud Clan.
"Then you are..."
"Jun Xiaoyao."
"Hmm?"
When Jun Xiaoyao said this.
Present Huang Wuliang, Zhan Kun, and even Yun Zhaoxue, all three were stunned for a moment.
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