Chapter 517: Sudden changes, ancient forces from other Immortal Domains intervene, Sixth Ancestor Jun Taixuan wakes up!

At this moment, all Wang Clan members felt the world go black, as if the sky had collapsed.

And for the Wang Clan, the sky had indeed collapsed.

With the pillar supporting the sky fallen, could their Wang Clan still survive?

Wang Yuanba's heart trembled violently, his blood flowing backward, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood.

His eyes stared fixedly at Jun Xiaoyao.

The source of everything was Jun Xiaoyao.

Feeling Wang Yuanba's killing intent, Jun Xiaoyao's expression was cold.

Before he could speak, Fang Yi twisted her willow waist, breaking through the void, and blasted a palm toward Wang Yuanba.

With a Supreme Profound Venerable making a move, Wang Yuanba naturally couldn't resist.

After less than two moves, Wang Yuanba was killed by Fang Yi amidst a miserable howl.

"Truly seeking your own death." Fang Yi patted her jade hands, her beautiful eyes holding a trace of disdain.

Jun Xiaoyao watched this scene and sighed lightly: "The Wang Clan is completely finished."

And it wasn't just the Wang Clan that was finished.

The situations of the other five Chaos Dao Venerables were also extremely dire.

Jun Tianming, relying on the Great Emperor's decree, could suppress all five of them alone.

Then, Jun Tianming began to target the next person.

The Chaos Dao Venerable of the Ancient Crocodile Lake didn't hold on for long before following in the footsteps of the Wang Clan's Ancient Ancestor, his physical body collapsing and his rules slashed away amidst an unreconciled roar, completely perishing.

Immediately following were the Chaos Dao Venerables of the Qilin Ancient Cave and Wanhuang Lingshan.

They didn't choose to flee because there was simply no way to escape.

Their roots were in the Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain; if they fled alone, wouldn't the remaining clansmen and forces be finished?

Although there were some top experts with cold natures who only wished to save themselves.

But these Ancient Ancestors of the Ancient Imperial Clans valued the continuation of their bloodline very much.

Naturally, they couldn't watch their own bloodline be completely cut off.

The result was that the Chaos Ancient Ancestors of these two Tai Tai Gu Huangzu lineages also fell.

In the blink of an eye, only the Old Azure Dragon of the Zu Long Nest and the Killing Venerable of the Fallen Yao Yao Shen Gong remained as the two Chaos Dao Venerables.

"It's over..."

And above the starry sky, the hearts of Long Han Zhi Zun and the others who saw this scene turned cold.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the momentum of their Tai Tai Gu Huangzu had already been lost.

For this Immortal War, the scales of victory had already tilted toward the Jun Clan.

"The Jun Clan is truly not to be provoked..."

"No wonder it is called the Eighth Great Inconceivability; it is truly eye-opening..."

"And I feel that this does not seem to be the Jun Clan's full foundation either..."

"Worthy of being a power passed down for countless epochs. After this Immortal War concludes, which Immortal power in the entire Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain would dare to provoke the Jun Clan?"

The masters of various Immortal powers in the Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain were all sighing, feeling both wary and a trace of awe toward the Jun Clan.

Just as Jun Zhantian was about to strike again to thoroughly end this Immortal War.

Suddenly, a feeling of inexplicable danger arose from the bottom of his heart.

Jun Zhantian's gaze turned cold instantly, looking out as if piercing through the endless void to see the scenes in other Immortal Domains.

"Do you really dare?" Jun Zhantian's eyes carried extreme coldness.

"Hmm, what is going on?"

Many old antiques and big shots also vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Just as everyone was extremely puzzled.

In the depths of the distant starry sky, in another Immortal Domain, a terrifying dragon claw spanned countless star systems and reached toward Huangzhou in the Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain!

That dragon claw was incomparably massive, filling the entire starry sky.

One by one, ancient stars of life were directly crushed in front of this dragon claw, turning into fragments drifting in the dark universe.

"That... that aura..."

At this moment, in the Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain, all the old antiques felt their scalps go numb, and their blood seemed to be freezing.

That dragon claw actually spanned across the Immortal Domain to strike; what a terrifying method!

"Quasi... Quasi-Emperor..."

Some Supreme experts had their mouths trembling.

That aura, that method, that pressure.

Without a doubt, it was the might of a Quasi-Emperor!

And the one who struck was a Quasi-Emperor from another Immortal Domain!

"Dragon King Palace!" A trace of coldness appeared in Jun Zhantian's eyes.

He also knew in his heart that it was likely because of the Ancestral Dragon Nest.

After all, the Ancestral Dragon Nest and the Dragon King Palace of that Immortal Domain had some connections.

"Hmph, even if it is a Quasi-Emperor, so what? The Jun Clan's Immortal War is not for other Immortal powers from other Immortal Domains to interfere in!"

Jun Zhantian let out a cold snort, and the Great Emperor's decree hung high above the firmament of the Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain, covering it like a golden sky curtain.

That massive dragon claw, which had spanned the endless starry sky to strike, collided with the Great Emperor's decree, bursting forth with billions of waves!

This fluctuation was incomparably shocking, and the ripples that spread out caused the stars within a radius of billions of miles to explode into powder.

"Too terrifying, is this the might of a Quasi-Emperor?"

Countless living beings in the Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain looked up at the void.

The power of the Great Emperor's decree was beyond doubt; relying on this decree, Jun Zhantian could easily suppress and kill a Chaos Dao Venerable of the same rank.

But the dragon claw reaching over from another Immortal Domain was actually able to withstand the power of the Great Emperor's decree.

This was the might of a Supreme Quasi-Emperor!

However, even so, that mysterious dragon claw could not break the Great Emperor's decree, let alone endanger the Jun Clan.

"Damn it, it's still not enough..." Long Han Zhi Zun gritted his teeth secretly.

If there were more reinforcements, perhaps there would still be a chance to turn this Immortal War around.

Just as Long Han Zhi Zun was thinking this in his heart.

In another distant Immortal Domain, a golden palm, carrying vast radiance, broke through billions of layers of space and reached out!

"Gulan Sacred Sect!" Jun Zhantian's expression sank again.

The Sacred Sect of the Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain was a branch of the Gulan Sacred Sect.

The main lineage of the Gulan Sacred Sect was not in the Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain.

"It is the Supreme Bishop of the main lineage who has come to reinforce..." Seeing this, the Sacred Sect Master also revealed a look of relief in his eyes.

The Supreme Bishop of the main lineage was a Quasi-Emperor expert, high and above, controlling the power of faith of billions of living beings.

The Immortal War in the Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain was so grand that it had long since alarmed the other eight Immortal Domains.

At this moment, seeing the Sacred Sect branch in the Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain in danger, the Supreme Bishop of the main Sacred Sect lineage also took action.

However, that was not all.

In another Immortal Domain, yet another black hand, carrying monstrous black mist and sky-filling blood-evil aura, broke through the void and came.

Along the way, countless ancient stars of life and drifting stars were crushed into powder by this black hand.

"Armed Mingwang Lineage..." Jun Zhantian's expression turned cold to the extreme.

Even he had not expected that these powers would be so bold as to interfere in the Jun Clan's Immortal War.

"Sure enough, the Armed Mingwang Lineage has taken action..." The Killing Venerable of the Fallen Yao Yao Shen Gong let out a breath, and his heart also relaxed.

That Underworld God Prince of the Fallen Yao Yao Shen Gong possessed the bloodline of the ancient One-Armed Armed Mingwang and was eventually killed by Jun Xiaoyao.

Invisibly, Jun Xiaoyao had also formed a feud with the Armed Mingwang Lineage.

However, whether it was the Dragon King Palace, the Gulan Sacred Sect, or the Armed Mingwang Lineage.

They were all ancient Immortal powers comparable to the Jun Clan.

The Gulan True Lord of the Gulan Sacred Sect, or the One-Armed Armed Mingwang of the Armed Mingwang Lineage.

Those were all Mythical Emperors, enough to be worshipped by people as gods.

But...

Even a true god cannot break ground on the Jun Clan's head!

At this moment, all powers in the Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain were watching.

Immortal powers like the Ancestral Dragon Nest, the Fallen Yao Yao Shen Gong, and the Sacred Sect revealed a trace of excitement in their eyes.

They still had a chance to turn the tables.

Even if Jun Zhantian could use the Great Emperor's decree to block the hand of the Dragon King Palace's Quasi-Emperor.

He could not possibly block the Bishop of the Gulan Sacred Sect and the terrifying experts of the Armed Mingwang Lineage as well.

Everyone felt that this Immortal War might really be coming to an end.

At the same time.

Outside the distant starry sky, the ancient corpse of the Ying Dragon, pulling a pitch-black coffin, had been drifting in the cosmic void for who knows how long.

Perhaps several epochs, perhaps longer.

But at this moment, when the Jun Clan was under siege.

This pitch-black coffin suddenly began to tremble.

And then, the entire coffin was directly broken open.

A leisurely voice suddenly rang out.

"A great dream of several thousand autumns, what year is it today..."

As these vicissitudes of life words were spoken, the entire universe boiled over.

Endless cosmic chaos energy, star essence, void spiritual energy, and so on, all crazily poured into the coffin.

An old man who had been sleeping for a long time slowly opened his eyes.

He wore an ancient robe from who knows how many epochs ago and slowly rose from the coffin.

In his eyes, it seemed as if two ancient and vicissitudinous star systems were hidden.

"Blind things, a mere First Tribulation Quasi-Emperor, and you dare to strike at my Jun Clan?"

This old man was none other than the Jun Clan's Sixth Ancestor, Jun Taixuan, who had been drifting in the outer starry sky for countless epochs, waiting for the opportunity to attain the Dao!