Chapter 473: Sorting out the spoils, using

Beside the Immortal Ancient Mirror, many elders of various forces were surprised, their eyes hiding shock.

Discerning people saw this scene and understood what had happened.

That was that Long Aotian and Wang Teng had fallen.

These two, one was the Young Emperor of the Wang Clan, the other was the First Generation of the Ancestral Dragon Nest.

Looking at the Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain, they were both existences famous in all directions, but now, they had all fallen.

"The struggle of the great era, geniuses bleeding; could it be that this Immortal Ancient is the starting point for hegemony?" Many elders of great forces sighed.

"You..." Wang Yuanba's gaze could not help but cast toward the Jun Clan.

Wang Teng fell, and the first possibility he thought of was that he was killed by Jun Xiaoyao.

"What are you looking at?" Jun Zhantian blew his beard and stared, not feeling weak at all.

Although the Northern Wang Clan was also an Ancient Clan, the Jun Clan, as one of the three great Ancient Clans, was not afraid at all.

"Clan Head, calm down for now; Wang Teng might not necessarily have been killed by that Jun Xiaoyao..." some elders of the Wang Clan hurriedly advised.

Although they were also hostile to the Jun Clan, it was obviously not appropriate to have a conflict with the Jun Clan in public now.

Even if they had a conflict, the Wang Clan would not gain any advantage.

On the Ancestral Dragon Nest side, the elders of Long Aotian's lineage all had red eyes.

Although Long Aotian might also have fallen because of the Bronze Immortal Palace.

But they always felt that it had something to do with Jun Xiaoyao.

In short, the fall of these two geniuses stirred up a huge uproar, and many forces present were discussing it.

"Could it really have been killed by the Divine Son of the Jun Clan?"

"That is not necessarily true; it could also be the killing intent within the Bronze Immortal Palace."

"Yes, within the Bronze Immortal Palace, even Saint Lords and Supremes would bleed, let alone geniuses of the younger generation."

"Then you say, will the Divine Son of the Jun Clan follow in their footsteps?"

"That is possible; the Divine Son of the Jun Clan has an invincible momentum, but it is limited to the younger generation; in the face of the strangeness of the Bronze Immortal Palace, it is still not enough to look at."

Many people were discussing.

After Long Aotian and Wang Teng fell, they all thought that Jun Xiaoyao's situation was probably not good either.

And at this moment, within the Bronze Immortal Palace.

Jun Xiaoyao also anticipated that this would stir up a huge uproar in the outside world.

But he did not care at all; these two were killed, so they were killed.

The Northern Wang Clan and the Ancestral Dragon Nest did not have the guts to deal with him openly.

Following this, Jun Xiaoyao began to tidy up the spoils of war.

After all, they were plump leeks.

Jun Xiaoyao first picked up the Jiumu Xielong Ring and examined it.

Inside, there seemed to be some inheritance resources of the Jiumu Xielong Emperor.

The Jiumu Xielong Emperor was a Supreme expert of the Foreign Realm Fallen Dragon lineage, and he must have also explored and entered because of the legend of the Bronze Immortal Palace.

Finally, he fell, leaving a strand of remnant thought attached to the Jiumu Xielong Ring, which was finally obtained by Long Aotian.

Jun Xiaoyao was not interested in the Jiumu Xielong Emperor's inheritance at all, but he still put it into his spatial artifact.

Of Long Aotian's belongings, the only thing Jun Xiaoyao was interested in was the Nine Great Heavenly Scriptures.

After searching, he also obtained a dark golden scroll.

"Indeed, it is the Space Scripture, one of the Nine Great Heavenly Scriptures, but why is there only half?" Jun Xiaoyao examined it for a while and shook his head slightly.

He was not too disappointed; after all, half a volume of the Space Scripture was also a great gain.

What Jun Xiaoyao was thinking in his heart was whether he could reproduce a path to becoming an Immortal if he could collect all the Nine Great Heavenly Scriptures.

"Throughout the ages, there are almost no people who have collected all the Nine Great Heavenly Scriptures; if the Nine Great Heavenly Scriptures are combined, what will happen?" Jun Xiaoyao was somewhat curious.

He did not have a collection habit, but the Nine Great Heavenly Scriptures were obviously the more the better.

Now in the Bronze Immortal Palace, it was not the time for comprehension, so Jun Xiaoyao also put away the half volume of the Space Scripture.

Afterward, Jun Xiaoyao channeled the Heaven and Earth Furnace again, refining the Emperor Dragon Blood within Long Aotian's body.

It could be said that this time, Jun Xiaoyao even dug out the roots of the leeks, without wasting a single bit.

Long Aotian's value was almost squeezed dry.

As for the inheritance of the Tai Xu Ancient Dragon, Jun Xiaoyao was not interested at all.

Subsequently, Jun Xiaoyao searched for Wang Teng's treasures again.

Wang Teng had thick luck since childhood, and the various opportunities and treasures he obtained were countless.

But Jun Xiaoyao did not see anything he liked; after all, his treatment since childhood was also the top-tier, and he had used all kinds of treasures.

Of Wang Teng's belongings, the only thing that Jun Xiaoyao paid attention to was that broken Emperor weapon ancient talisman.

"Could this be the Emperor weapon of some ancient Great Emperor?" Jun Xiaoyao picked up the broken ancient talisman and examined it.

This ancient talisman was only half-complete, exuding a sense of antiquity, with the character "tongue" carved in its center.

"No, this should only be half of a character; could it be... Chaos?" Jun Xiaoyao pondered.

Which ancient Great Emperor used "Chaos" as a title?

Jun Xiaoyao thought about it, but did not have too many thoughts.

He played with it a little and understood a bit of the mystery of the broken ancient talisman.

"It was this broken ancient talisman that protected Wang Teng's split Primordial Spirit just now; it is indeed a good protective Emperor weapon."

"If I obtain the complete ancient talisman, perhaps even if the Primordial Spirit is slashed into powder, it can be restored." Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

A complete ancient talisman was equivalent to having an extra life, which was a priceless treasure.

Jun Xiaoyao put away the ancient talisman, and after tidying up a bit, he waved his hand, and the Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Flame surged, burning the corpses of Wang Teng and Long Aotian into ashes.

As for the ancient artifacts they sacrificed, having lost their blood and energy sensing, Jun Xiaoyao could not control them, so he simply gave up.

"Having solved these two ants, I can explore with peace of mind." Jun Xiaoyao set off again.

Within the palace, wherever he passed, it was still covered in corpses.

By Jun Xiaoyao's ear, the little girl's bright silver-bell-like laughter came again.

Jun Xiaoyao followed the laughter and went deeper, and finally, in the depths of the Bronze Immortal Palace, another bronze portal appeared.

And this bronze portal was seamless and incredibly ancient.

Even if Jun Xiaoyao channeled the ancient artifacts, he could not break it open.

Then, Jun Xiaoyao noticed that in the center of this bronze portal, there was a circular groove.

"Is it... the bronze compass?"

A light appeared in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

He took out the bronze compass and pressed it directly into the groove.

Instantly, the bronze portal, sealed for eternity, finally opened slowly.

Dust permeated out.

Jun Xiaoyao looked out, and in front was a hall filled with dust, incredibly vast.

Opposite him, there were levels of bronze steps, and on the steps, there was a bronze high platform.

On it was a wooden desk.

A ghost face mask covered in dust was quietly placed on the wooden desk.

And on the wall beside the wooden desk, there was a yellowed painting scroll.

On the painting scroll, there was a blurred figure, and the face of the man in the painting was handsome and dusty, warm as the sun, looking very much like Jun Xiaoyao.

"That is..." Jun Xiaoyao's gaze shook slightly.

Could it be that the Bronze Immortal Palace was also related to that ghost-faced woman?

Just at this moment, above the entire hall, a roaring sound came out.

There, a large patch of gas, as heavy as a mountain and as dense as clouds, pressed down; every strand of aura was in two colors of black and yellow, capable of crushing mountains.

"This is... Mother Qi of All Things?" Jun Xiaoyao said in surprise. ===== CHAPTER 474 =====