Chapter 493: Adulthood Ceremony Feast, A Man with Deep Sins, A Great Conflict Staged
Huangzhou, where the Jun Clan was located.
At this moment, it was crowded with people, and teams of carriages from all sides were gathering.
There were ancient beasts with wings covering the sky, dragon horses neighing, and golden chariots crossing the sky.
Since the opening of the Emperor Road, many geniuses had embarked on the journey.
The entire Huangtian Immortal Realm had rarely been so lively.
"Daoji Heavenly Sect arrives!" a Jun Clan master of ceremonies shouted loudly.
An old man with a spirited appearance led a group of people to arrive, exactly that old Daoist from the Daoji Heavenly Sect.
The old Daoist's spirit at this moment was far better than before; clearly, the recovery of spiritual energy in the Immortal Realm also had benefits for him.
However, at this moment, the old Daoist's gaze carried a trace of complexity, and he muttered in his heart: "Back then, the Jun Clan God Son was so high-spirited, just born, he suppressed the Supreme Demon Corpse, like a rising sun, famous everywhere, but now..."
The old Daoist sighed in his heart.
However, he also didn't think that Jun Xiaoyao would fall so simply; perhaps now, he was still undergoing some kind of training.
"Princess of the Great Shang Dynasty arrives!"
Following the voice, the Great Shang Princess arrived.
She had participated in Jun Xiaoyao's ten-year-old banquet, and now coming again, she was still as bright and moving as before, but her face was more pale and haggard.
Many people around seeing this scene were whispering to each other.
"The Great Shang Princess missed her whole life after seeing the God Son, and until now, she doesn't know how many marriage proposals from young talents she has rejected."
"That's right, this princess heard that the Jun Clan God Son fell into the Bronze Immortal Hall, and for seven days she didn't leave her door, haggard for Jun, and her whole person was weak."
"The most annoying thing is that the Jun Clan God Son doesn't even seem to know the name of the Great Shang Princess. Such a beauty, actually just a passerby..."
"The Jun Clan God Son is truly a man with deep sins
Many male cultivators around were sighing with emotion.
Jun Xiaoyao fell alone into the Bronze Immortal Palace, yet it left thousands of young girls in the Immortal Realm heartbroken and haggard, losing their appetite for tea and rice; it was truly a grave sin.
And this Princess of the Great Shang, ignoring the idle gossip around her, only whispered to herself in her heart.
"Lord Divine Child, I once attended your tenth-birthday banquet; now you are eighteen and have reached adulthood, yet you have not returned."
It was not just the Princess of the Great Shang who was heartbroken for Jun Xiaoyao.
From another direction, a group of people arrived, led by a woman dressed in red feathered robes, with a graceful figure, slender legs, and snow-white skin.
Her long red hair was as bright as flame, a cinnabar mark between her brows, and her delicate face was as beautiful as peach blossoms.
It was none other than the Imperial Princess of the Zhu Que Ancient Kingdom, Bai Yuer.
However, now, the Zhu Que Ancient Kingdom had merged with the other three ancient kingdoms to become the Four Symbols Ancient Kingdom.
And Bai Yuer was the Empress at the helm of the Four Symbols Ancient Kingdom.
She had not headed for the Emperor Road.
Bai Yuer's talent was indeed not bad, but in a place like the Emperor Road where monsters were everywhere, Bai Yuer's strength was not enough to be seen.
She simply gave up and focused wholeheartedly on managing the Four Symbols Ancient Kingdom for Jun Xiaoyao.
"Master, Yuer believes that you will absolutely be fine," Bai Yuer murmured softly.
She was a fanatical admirer of Jun Xiaoyao and would never believe that Jun Xiaoyao had fallen just like that.
In addition, there were Jun Linglong, Jun Ying'er, and Nalan Ruoxi, who also had not gone to the Emperor Road.
Their foundations were still too shallow; going to a place like the Emperor Road would just be sending themselves to their deaths, so it was better to stay safely and cultivate in the Jun Clan.
Afterwards, the Holy Spirit Academy, the Demon Immortal Sect, the Ji Clan, the Ye Clan, and other immortal forces also sent people.
However, those top-tier heaven's pride experts did not come; they had long since gone to battle on the Emperor Road, and those who came were some elders.
Seeing that the guests had mostly arrived, Jun Zhantian and the others finally appeared.
Regardless of Jun Zhantian or Jiang Rou, there was no look of sorrow on their faces.
They had not believed before that Jun Xiaoyao would fall, and later they had even learned from the ancestors that Jun Xiaoyao had not fallen at all.
Therefore, Jun Zhantian was quite at ease; instead, he was somewhat looking forward to Jun Xiaoyao's return.
It would surely bring the Jun Clan no small surprise.
"It is a pity that my grandson cannot be present for his eighteenth coming-of-age ceremony," Jun Zhantian sighed slightly; this was the only thing he felt was a pity.
"Everyone, thank you for coming to attend my grandson's coming-of-age ceremony. Although he is not here in person, this old man believes that it won't be long before he returns," Jun Zhantian said loudly.
Hearing these words, many people's eyes revealed looks of shock and doubt.
"Could it be that the Jun Clan Divine Child is really not dead?"
"Who knows? Could it be that the Jun Clan is grieving too much and is deceiving themselves..."
People from some forces were somewhat skeptical, but they only muttered a few words in their hearts and naturally did not dare to say them out loud.
"That is true, that is true. The Jun Clan Divine Child has the bearing of a Great Emperor; how could he fall so easily?"
"Exactly, a place like the Bronze Immortal Palace could not possibly keep the Divine Child..."
Many forces began to flatter the Jun Clan.
Jun Zhantian and the others were happy to accept it.
However, right at this moment.
Three figures appeared from the distant horizon.
At the same time, a voice exploded in the void.
"Jun Clan, you had better stop deceiving yourselves."
Hearing this, the guests from all the forces in the entire venue felt their minds go blank, as if a thunderclap had exploded.
"Who is speaking? Are they crazy?"
"This is the Jun Clan; who dares to be so presumptuous?"
Many people cast their gazes over.
Those three figures were clearly three Sages.
"Although Sages are strong, in front of the Ancient Jun Clan, they are nothing more than ants."
"They seem to be people from the Archaic Royal Tribes..."
These three Sages came from the three Archaic Royal Tribe forces: Ox Demon Mountain, Spider Silk Cave, and Snake Emperor Valley.
However, it was a coincidence that these three Archaic Royal Tribes were all vassal forces of the Ancestral Dragon Nest.
In an instant, the sect masters and old veterans of many forces had their eyes flickering.
Could it be that the scene they had guessed was about to happen?
"It seems that you are not on the Jun Clan's guest list," Jun Zhantian said indifferently.
He seemed to have already anticipated this scene; his old face was very calm, and he did not get angry.
Why get angry at people who are destined to die?
"Hehe, although we weren't invited, we brought gifts today," the Golden Horn Sage of Ox Demon Mountain gave a cold laugh.
The Sage of Spider Silk Cave was a bewitching and beautiful woman named Lady Black Spider; a trace of seductive laughter appeared on her face as she flicked her jade hand.
Suddenly, with a 'clang' sound.
A bell landed on the ground.
"For today's coming-of-age ceremony, we are here to send the Jun Clan Divine Child to his funeral!" the Heavenly Snake Sage of Snake Emperor Valley said coldly.
The heaven's pride experts of their three royal tribe forces had also been killed by Jun Xiaoyao within the Immortal Ancient world, so naturally, there was deep hatred.
However, seeing this scene, all the guests present took a deep breath.
They were crazy!
These three Sages were simply throwing their lives away; this was not how one went to their death!
Seeing this, Jun Zhantian gave a cold laugh and said, "Originally, it was not appropriate to see blood at Xiaoyao's coming-of-age ceremony today, but since you are seeking your own deaths, then there is nothing to be done."
Jun Zhantian reached out, endless Dao patterns weaving in the void, intending to suppress and kill the three Sages.
But just at this moment, a vast aura rose from the distant sky, and a ten-thousand-foot dragon claw reached out across the air, colliding with Jun Zhantian's move.
Its aura had clearly reached the Quasi-Supreme level!
"Could it be that the scene from the Divine Child's tenth-birthday banquet is about to be staged again?" All the cultivators of the forces widened their eyes.
They had a premonition that a major conflict was about to be staged!
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