Chapter 494: The Four Quasi-Supremes Arrive—Heaven Is About to Change; the Divine Son Descends

The enmity between the Jun Clan and the ancient imperial clans has accumulated over countless generations.

In this lifetime, it has reached its peak.

Within the Immortal Ancient World, many prodigies of the ancient imperial clans were slain by Jun Jun Xiaoyao and the other sequencers.

The hatred has reached a point of irreconcilable animosity.

But the impact of the Immortal War was too great; even powers like the Ancestral Dragon Nest must ponder deeply and wait for the right moment, daring not to lightly ignite war.

But now, seeing this scene, many powerful figures from various factions were startled.

Have the ancient imperial clans finally lost patience and moved to act?

"Oh?" Jun Jun Zhantian, seeing his technique blocked, was not overly surprised.

If these three ancient royal clan sages had no backing, how would they dare to act so recklessly at the Jun Clan's doorstep?

Above the heavens, clouds churned as a middle-aged man in golden robes descended, radiating the aura of a quasi-supreme being.

"It's Long Kan, the quasi-supreme of the Ancestral Dragon Nest!"

Seeing this figure, someone whispered in shock.

He was a well-known quasi-supreme of the Ancestral Dragon Nest—though not one of the absolute top ancestral elders, he was still among the strongest new rises in the past ten thousand years.

Seeing Long Kan's arrival, Jun Jun Zhantian and the other clan elders wore expressions of cold indifference.

"It seems the Ancestral Dragon Nest has forgotten the pain of its wounds. Have you forgotten the Elder You Long Supreme who perished before our Jun Clan's gates during the Ten-Year Banquet?" Jun Jun Zhantian said coolly.

Upon hearing this, Long Kan's eyes flashed with cold fury.

Elder You Long Supreme didn't just perish at the Jun Clan's hands—his very body was turned into ingredients and eaten.

It was an indelible disgrace and stain upon the Ancestral Dragon Nest.

But this time, he had been sent on orders and carried inner confidence; he naturally had no fear.

Jun Jun Zhantian continued: "Since you've come, why not all reveal yourselves? Why hide?"

Hearing Jun Jun Zhantian's words, everyone was stunned—hadn't the Ancestral Dragon Nest sent only one envoy?

In another direction, fiery clouds rolled across the sky as the quasi-supreme of Wanhuang Spirit Mountain appeared.

To the east, purple qi surged and spread as a middle-aged man with a face like frozen frost stepped down upon purple clouds.

He was none other than the father of the Qilin Prince, the Lord of Zi Lin Cave.

Additionally, the Ancient Crocodile Lake sent a quasi-supreme—a monstrous crocodile who had not taken human form, remaining in his crocodile shape, radiating overwhelming malevolence that shook heaven and earth!

"Heavens! The quasi-supremes of Wanhuang Spirit Mountain, Qilin Ancient Cave, and Ancient Crocodile Lake have all arrived—is the heavens about to change?"

All present from every faction could no longer sit still.

This was the prelude to a great upheaval!

"Heh…"

Seeing this scene, the Jun Clan elders merely sneered, their expressions utterly calm, as if viewing dead men.

The Jun Clan's dignity was not something anyone could provoke.

At least, from the moment they revealed themselves, their fate was already sealed.

"You've come to the Jun Clan today—eager to be reborn?" Jun Jun Zhantian said calmly.

These words caused Long Kan and the others to flash cold light in their eyes.

But it was not yet the final moment.

The Immortal War was the ultimate measure.

For now, they still needed to state their demands.

"We've come with no other intent than to request from the Jun Clan a single insignificant man," said Long Kan.

Jun Jun Zhantian glanced at him sidelong, saying nothing.

Long Kan spoke coolly: "That man is called Seeing Wang Wang Chuan."

As soon as the name was spoken, the entire assembly held its breath.

Seeing Wang Wang Chuan was, without doubt, the prodigy mentioned most frequently across the Huangtian Immortal Realm in recent times.

The reason was simple—he was the Holy Son of the Reincarnation Demon Sect.

Whoever claimed Seeing Wang Wang Chuan could claim the Reincarnation Demon Sect's treasure vault.

"It seems these ancient imperial clans don't want the Jun Clan to obtain the Reincarnation Demon Sect's treasure vault."

"Isn't that obvious? The Jun Clan's foundation is already unfathomable—if they gain the Reincarnation Demon Sect's treasure vault, what then?"

Many were exchanging thoughts through spiritual senses.

Many were also curious: what choice would the Jun Clan make?

If they handed over Seeing Wang Wang Chuan, they would be surrendering the Reincarnation Demon Sect's treasure vault to others.

If they refused, they would face suppression from four branches of ancient imperial clans.

Even an immortal power, facing four powers of equal standing, would be in grave danger.

Though the Jun Clan was among the supreme immortal powers—one of the three ancient imperial houses of Huangtian.

But they were facing four branches of ancient imperial clans; to claim no pressure existed was impossible.

All held their breath, awaiting Jun Jun Zhantian's decision.

At this moment, Jun Jun Zhantian spoke, ordering someone to bring Seeing Wang Wang Chuan forth.

"Is the Jun Clan about to yield?" Seeing this, many faction elders were astonished.

The Jun Clan's arrogance was deeply ingrained.

In the Huangtian Immortal Realm, whenever a chance or treasure appeared, if a Jun Clan member claimed it, no one else dared lay a finger.

If anyone provoked the Jun Clan, the Jun Clan never backed down.

Could the ever-arrogant Jun Clan actually be cowering now?

Just as everyone wondered, Seeing Wang Wang Chuan appeared.

Jun Jun Zhantian asked: "Seeing Wang Wang Chuan, someone wants to take you away, to make you leave the Jun Clan—what is your choice?"

Upon hearing this, Seeing Wang Wang Chuan showed not the slightest hesitation: "My only master is the Jun Clan's Divine Son. Where he is, there I am."

Ridiculous—Seeing Wang Wang Chuan would never betray.

Not only did he carry Jun Jun Xiaoyao's slave seal within his mind.

Even the Jun Clan treated this Reincarnation Holy Body with the status of a sequencer.

Only if Seeing Wang Wang Chuan had lost his mind would he betray the Jun Clan.

"If your ears are not deaf, you should have heard that," said Jun Jun Zhantian.

Only now did everyone realize the Jun Clan had just tricked Long Kan and the others.

"You…" The four—Long Kan and the others—turned ashen with rage.

They knew full well they had been outmaneuvered by the Jun Clan.

Jinjiao, the sage of Niu Mo Mountain, sneered: "A dead man, and you still recognize him as your master? How utterly loyal!"

This remark was deeply offensive.

"How dare you!" Seeing Wang Wang Chuan snapped coldly.

Also present were Bai Bai Yuer, Jun Jun Linglong, Jun Ying'er, and Nalan Nalan Ruoxi—all women whose eyes blazed with fury, glaring with hatred.

They firmly believed Jun Jun Xiaoyao could never have perished.

Jinjiao had just stepped on a landmine.

Jun Jun Zhantian and the other clan elders' eyes turned icy, ready to strike again.

Even with four quasi-supremes guarding him, they would erase this foul-mouthed dog of a sage!

But at that moment, a rift tore open in the heavens.

The void trembled, and ten-thousand-zhang divine light surged like a tidal wave!

Amidst the boundless radiance, a young figure descended like a celestial deity!

Upon sensing the disturbance above, every cultivator from every faction instinctively looked up.

The figure tearing through the void, wrapped in endless holy light, stood like a young god—aloof, untainted by dust!

At the sight of this figure, every breath in the assembly ceased instantly!

"That person is…" Many cultivators gaped, stunned speechless.

Jun Jun Zhantian, Jiang Rou, and others, sensing the unmistakable aura, their eyes blazed with overwhelming joy!

Jun Jun Linglong, Jun Ying'er, Nalan Nalan Ruoxi, Bai Bai Yuer, Seeing Wang Wang Chuan, and others—all felt their bodies tremble, revealing unprecedented excitement!

He's here—he's come!