Chapter 489

Jun Jun Xiaoyao naturally didn't slip his hand.

Ao Jun Tianming had to die.

First, he needed an object to kill the chicken to scare the monkey.

Second, it was because of the relationship between Ao Jun Tianming and Crown Prince Ao Guang.

He killed Ao Guang, and this Ao Jun Tianming would always harbor evil intentions, so it was better to kill him directly.

As for the other branches of the Dragon-Man Clan, their relationship with Ao Guang was not particularly close, so Jun Jun Xiaoyao naturally had the confidence to tame them.

"God Son actually killed a Supreme ancestor..." The shock in Li Qiuyue's heart was already indescribable.

That figure in white fluttering was simply a god-like existence!

What else could he not do?

At this moment, the traces of Jun Jun Xiaoyao had been deeply branded in Li Qiuyue's heart.

"God Son of the Jun Clan, you are going too far," the Dragon-Man Clan ancestor endured the anger in his heart.

The Saint Realm was originally an existence he could crush at will in his eyes.

However, now, Jun Jun Xiaoyao was like a god, a god who could dominate their life and death!

"I think you haven't figured out the situation yet," Jun Jun Xiaoyao tilted his head slightly and said.

"What do you mean?" The Dragon-Man Clan ancestor said with a dark face.

"In front of this God Son, you are just an ant that can be killed at will. How dare you put on the airs of a Great Heavenly Venerate?" Jun Jun Xiaoyao said coldly.

"You..." The Dragon-Man Clan ancestor was so angry that his old face turned purple, and his lungs were about to explode.

Jun Jun Xiaoyao saw this and slowly raised his hand again.

In the surrounding void, dense order divine chains appeared again.

The Dragon-Man Clan ancestor saw this, his eyes twitched, and he felt his hair stand on end.

He endured the grievance in his heart, cupped his hands slightly and said, "God Son of the Jun Clan, it is this old man's fault. Just state your purpose."

Hearing this, all the Immortal Ancient living beings around were dumbfounded.

A Great Heavenly Venerate ancestor actually spoke to Jun Jun Xiaoyao so humbly.

The most important thing was that Jun Jun Xiaoyao had just killed a Little Heavenly Venerate of their clan!

"That's right. I have already stated my purpose. Either submit, or die. There is no third way," Jun Jun Xiaoyao said faintly.

"This... can you let the clan discuss it for a few days? After all, the Dragon-Man Clan ancestors are not just this old man," the Dragon-Man Clan ancestor said.

"No need for more nonsense. Those ancestors, if they don't agree, then let's go to the Yellow Springs together," Jun Jun Xiaoyao was too lazy to argue with them.

The Dragon-Man Clan ancestor had a look of embarrassment, and his face was full of grievance.

To let their huge Dragon-Man Clan submit to a junior in the Saint Realm was indeed a bit of an insult.

Jun Jun Xiaoyao ignored the struggling Dragon-Man Clan ancestor, but looked around and said, "The rest of the Immortal Ancient clans are the same as the Dragon-Man Clan: submit, or... die!"

"It's best to give this God Son an answer within a day; otherwise, perhaps I will visit your ancestral lands one by one."

Jun Jun Xiaoyao's words made the geniuses of the Three-Eyed Saint Clan, the Ancient Witch Clan, etc., jump their eyelids.

If this God of Killing Jun Jun Xiaoyao visited their ancestral lands, wouldn't it be like the Dragon-Man Clan, with a large number of people falling.

"Quick... quickly go back and report to the ancestor!"

Many spies of the Immortal Ancient clans turned back to report to their respective clan ancestors.

Only the Beauty Clan, Li Qiuyue and others, had no look of panic on their faces.

Because they knew that Jun Jun Xiaoyao and them had a decent relationship.

"Sister really had foresight; otherwise, I'm afraid our Beauty Clan would also be in trouble," Li Qiuyue thought to herself.

Jun Jun Xiaoyao also looked at Li Qiuyue, smiled and said, "By the way, I will also visit the Beauty Clan later."

Li Qiuyue heard this and nodded slightly, not afraid.

When Jun Jun Xiaoyao said this, there was no killing intent, clearly he would not harm the Beauty Clan.

Seeing this scene, the other clans also had looks of envy.

"If I had known that the God Son of the Jun Clan had such ability, I should have established a good relationship with him when the Immortal Ancient opened."

"Alas, who knew that the God Son of the Jun Clan was so perverted, actually dominating the will of the Immortal Ancient World."

Many Immortal Ancient clans regretted it.

Seeing the desperate look of many Immortal Ancient clans, a trace of inexplicable emotion flashed in Jun Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

He had already mastered the method of the carrot and the stick.

The stick had already been hit, and next, he should give some sweetness.

"Have you considered it?" Jun Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.

The Dragon-Man Clan ancestor had a look of decadence.

At this point, what else could he do?

Not submitting meant death; submitting meant at least there was a way to live.

The longer they lived, the higher the cultivation, the more they cherished their lives and feared death.

"We, submit..." The Dragon-Man Clan ancestor said this, and instantly seemed to have aged many years.

Seeing the Supreme ancestor of the Dragon-Man Clan submit, all the Immortal Ancient clans around felt a sense of sympathy for each other.

In an instant, they seemed to have lost all hope.

Not only was freedom gone, but now even their lives were in the hands of others.

"Hehe, you don't have to be decadent. If you can't leave the Immortal Ancient, then what's the use of me asking you to submit?" Jun Jun Xiaoyao shook his head with a laugh.

As soon as these words came out, the Dragon-Man Clan ancestor's eyes widened instantly, even brighter than copper bells.

His breathing was rapid, and his heart jumped to his throat.

It was hard to imagine that a powerhouse as strong as a Great Heavenly Venerate would have such an unseemly performance.

This was enough to reveal how nervous and excited the Dragon-Man Clan ancestor's emotions were.

"This God Son's will is the will of the Immortal Ancient World. Since I can kill you, I can naturally let you be free," Jun Jun Xiaoyao said.

All the Immortal Ancient living beings, at this moment, stopped breathing.

"I... did I hear it wrong? We actually have a chance to go out?"

"God, we can go to the world outside the Immortal Ancient!"

"I'm dreaming, it must be..."

All the Immortal Ancient living beings, at this moment, were crazy!

Even the Dragon-Man Clan ancestor was unseemly, couldn't help but flash in front of Jun Jun Xiaoyao, and said excitedly, "May I ask if what God Son said is true, can we leave the Immortal Ancient World?"

Jun Jun Xiaoyao heard this, smiled faintly and said, "Now, try walking out of the ancestral land."

The Dragon-Man Clan ancestor suppressed his excited mood and slowly came to the edge of the ancestral land.

Previously, restricted by the rules of the Immortal Ancient World, powerhouses could not leave the ancestral land.

But at this moment, the Dragon-Man Clan ancestor stepped out and left the ancestral land.

"Really, it's actually true!" The Dragon-Man Clan ancestor couldn't help but get excited and laughed to the sky.

How long had he waited for this day?

Having the terrifying cultivation of a Great Heavenly Venerate but no place to use it.

This feeling was too uncomfortable.

But now, Jun Jun Xiaoyao had the ability to give him freedom.

"Only walked out of the ancestral land and you are so happy? Then if I say, I can let you all leave the Immortal Ancient World and go to the broader Immortal Realm?" Jun Jun Xiaoyao said with a smile.

All the Immortal Ancient living beings, their brains seemed to be about to explode!

This feeling was like a prisoner in despair suddenly having the hope of freedom!

"God Son, no... Master, this old man Ao Ao Cangyuan is willing to lead the Dragon-Man Clan to submit to Master!"

The Dragon-Man Clan ancestor Ao Ao Cangyuan, a dignified Great Heavenly Venerate powerhouse, bowed deeply to Jun Jun Xiaoyao at ninety degrees, his attitude incomparably pious, and his eyes carried heat.

Whoever can give him freedom is his father!