Chapter 48
"Hmm?"
Jun Linglong knitted her willow brows and looked over with her beautiful eyes.
She was, after all, a noble lady of the Jun Clan; although her fame was not as great as Within Jun Xiaoyao and the Ten Great Sequences, she still had some reputation.
There were not many people who dared to target her.
This young figure shrouded in black mist was precisely Jun Wanjie's follower, the Black Cloud Clan prideful one, Black Earth.
"Are you... a member of the Black Cloud Clan?" Jun Linglong knitted her brows.
She possessed the Seven-Orifice Exquisite Heart, was learned and well-informed, and recognized at a glance that Black Earth was a member of the Black Cloud Clan.
However, she did not know that Black Earth was Jun Wanjie's follower.
After all, Jun Linglong did not pay attention to Jun Wanjie.
"I want this Heart-Clearing Spirit Tea, do you have any objections?" Black Earth looked at Jun Linglong, carrying a provocative meaning.
Jun Linglong's beautiful eyes flashed with luster.
She also saw that this was not a coincidence.
But rather that this Black Cloud Clan prideful one was taking the initiative to provoke and find fault.
"Do you know my identity?" Jun Linglong said indifferently, showing her nobility and coldness.
Only in front of Within Jun Xiaoyao was she an obedient and considerate maid.
In front of anyone else, she was a high and mighty noble lady of the Jun Clan.
"I am, after all, a follower of Lord Wanjie, how could I not know the name of the noble lady Linglong?" Black Earth shrugged indifferently and smiled.
"So that's how it is." Upon hearing this, Jun Linglong understood instantly.
No wonder this Black Cloud Clan prideful one was so fearless, and even dared to provoke her.
It turned out that the Fifth Sequence, Jun Wanjie, was standing behind him.
Looking at it this way, Black Earth indeed did not need to fear her.
"This tea is what Lord Divine Son wants; do you dare to obstruct it?" Jun Linglong's tone was cold.
"Sorry, my lord also wants to drink tea, and also, don't use the Divine Son as a shield; my lord is no weaker than him!" Black Earth said coldly.
Just at this moment, a sword light suddenly fell from the distance towards Black Earth.
At the same time, a cold reprimand came: "Where did this blind thing come from? Let me teach you a lesson on behalf of Jun Wanjie!"
Feeling the fluctuation of that sword light, Black Earth's expression changed suddenly.
His figure suddenly vaporized, actually transforming into a mass of black mist.
That sword light pierced through the black mist and crashed onto the ground behind.
Black Earth condensed back into shape, but his face carried a trace of paleness.
Vaporizing into mist was his Black Cloud Clan's racial talent.
However, every time it was used, it consumed a great deal of magic power.
Not far away, a figure holding a sword in his arms appeared; it was precisely the Tenth Sequence, Jun Zhangjian.
He had previously wanted to become Within Jun Xiaoyao's follower, but was rejected by Within Jun Xiaoyao.
It was indeed not very appropriate for a sequence to become a follower.
Although he was rejected by Within Jun Xiaoyao, Jun Zhangjian already had the awareness of a follower long ago.
It was just that he didn't have the title.
"Tenth Sequence, Jun Zhangjian, why are you..." Black Earth's face was pale, his eyes revealing fear.
If it were just a Jun Linglong, he would naturally not be afraid.
Although Jun Linglong was a noble lady, she had not yet reached the Ten Great Sequence level.
And this Jun Zhangjian was a genuine sequence.
Although his status and strength were not as good as his lord Jun Wanjie's.
But a sequence is a sequence, and cannot be humiliated!
Black Earth was also full of doubts; how did it feel like Jun Zhangjian was Jun Xiaoyao's follower?
"Who gave you the guts to provoke the people around the Divine Son? Is it that Jun Wanjie?" Jun Zhangjian reprimanded coldly.
Black Earth's face turned blue and white.
Xiang Jun Zhangjian, he was still a bit fearful.
And just at this moment.
A voice as cold as ice rang out from the distance.
"Jun Zhangjian, you are, after all, one of the sequences, yet you are willing to become Within Jun Xiaoyao's follower; what charm does he have that makes you all willing to submit and surrender to him?"
When hearing this voice, Jun Zhangjian's expression also changed slightly.
This was Jun Wanjie's voice.
Sure enough.
A figure wrapped in lightning divine light arrived from the distant sky; it was precisely Jun Wanjie.
His black hair fluttered, his eyes shot out three feet of lightning, and lightning runes manifested all over his body, as if he were a God of Thunder.
"That is... the Jun Clan's Fifth Sequence, Jun Wanjie?"
"What's going on? Is there going to be a conflict?"
"Over there seems to be the Jun Clan's Tenth Sequence, Jun Zhangjian, and the noble lady Linglong."
"The Yuan Tian Supreme Secret Realm hasn't opened yet, is the Jun Clan going to fight internally?"
Many gazes were attracted.
"Jun Wanjie, what are you doing?"
Seeing that explosive aura of Jun Wanjie, Jun Zhangjian knitted his brows.
Jun Wanjie's temper was notoriously perverse and domineering.
Let alone outsiders, he had taught many Jun Clan members a lesson.
"A dignified Jun Clan sequence has actually become a follower; if you are truly willing to be like this, then take off your sequence status as soon as possible!"
After Jun Wanjie finished speaking, he directly took action.
Between raising his hands, lightning divine light manifested.
He cultivated the Supreme Law, the Heaven Tribulation Technique, and awakened the Lightning Tribulation Battle Body.
Among the three thousand constitutions, it ranked in the top three hundred.
And this kind of Lightning Tribulation Battle Body had fierce attacks and shocking lethality, far exceeding Ye Xingyun's Star King Body.
Rumble!
Jun Wanjie pushed his palms out, and rolling thunder seemingly transformed into a torrent, crashing down towards Jun Zhangjian and Jun Linglong.
"Not good!"
Jun Zhangjian hurriedly drew his sword, and brilliant sword light spread out.
Jun Linglong also took action.
However, even if they both took action to resist at the same time, it was still difficult to block Jun Wanjie's move.
With a loud roar, the figures of Jun Zhangjian and Jun Linglong both shook and retreated one after another.
Jun Zhangjian was still okay; after all, he was the Tenth Sequence, and although he couldn't compare to Jun Wanjie, the gap wouldn't be too big.
And Jun Linglong, whose cultivation was slightly weaker, retreated dozens of steps, her snow-white and flawless jade face revealing some paleness, and there was a faint bloodstain at the corner of her lips.
Jun Wanjie swept a glance and said indifferently: "Today is a warning; tell that Within Jun Xiaoyao to keep a low profile in the future."
After speaking, Jun Wanjie turned and left.
No matter what, Jun Zhangjian and Jun Linglong were both Jun Clan members; teaching them a slight lesson to suppress Within Jun Xiaoyao's arrogance was enough.
Jun Wanjie did not think about truly severely injuring them.
"My lord's strength is truly the best in the world!"
Seeing Jun Wanjie repel Jun Zhangjian and Jun Linglong between raising his hands, Black Earth's eyes revealed a thick look of worship.
He turned to look at Jun Linglong, the corners of his mouth lifting playfully: "Tell your master that my lord is the pillar and hope of the Jun Clan's younger generation!"
After finishing, Black Earth also followed Jun Wanjie and left.
At this time, Jun Linglong spat out another small mouthful of blood.
"You are not lightly injured." Jun Zhangjian said, his tone containing helplessness.
Compared to Jun Wanjie, he was indeed a notch behind.
"It's okay, I still have to buy tea for the Young Master." Jun Linglong had not forgotten her own business and bought the Heart-Clearing Qingxin Lingcha for Within Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Zhangjian felt a bit of emotion just watching.
Even at this time, what she was thinking about in her heart was still Within Jun Xiaoyao's business.
However, Jun Zhangjian also knew that Within Jun Xiaoyao was not a person who would swallow his anger.
Having offended the people around him, Jun Wanjie was afraid he would have no good fruit to eat next.
End of Chapter
