Chapter 687

"It seems Senior knows my purpose in coming here," Within Jun Xiaoyao picked up the teacup and took a shallow sip.

"That is natural, the God Child possesses the Ancient Huanggu Shengti, and is a sworn enemy of the Cangtian Tyrant Body, how could he not come here," Tuoba Zhan said.

"Then can Senior tell me why the Tyrant Star and Desolate Star are in this situation now?" Within Jun Xiaoyao asked.

He had always had doubts in his heart, why had the Desolate Star become what it was now?

"Actually, I don't know much either, I only heard that there was once an Ancient Huanggu Shengti with strong strength who was killed here by the Cangtian Tyrant Body, staining the starry sky with blood," Tuoba Zhan said.

"There is such a thing?" Within Jun Xiaoyao's eyes showed a different color.

It seems that in the past battles between the Huanggu Shengti and the Tyrant Body, the Huanggu Shengti had never gained the upper hand.

Even, it was at a disadvantage.

"That ancient Ancient Huanggu Shengti had achieved great creation, and I heard that he seemed to have broken the limit, although he had not completely cut off the ten shackles, he had broken seven shackles, and was extremely powerful."

"Logically speaking, even if he could not beat the Tyrant Body, he should not have been killed, but this has already become a mystery, and no one knows the reason now," Tuoba Zhan said.

Within Jun Xiaoyao showed a thoughtful expression.

Heaven descended ten shackles, limiting the Ancient Huanggu Shengti.

The Huanggu Shengti becoming a useless body was already a well-known thing.

The fact that Within Jun Xiaoyao had broken the ten shackles had not spread.

Up to now, some people mistakenly thought that Within Jun Xiaoyao might have only broken a few shackles.

However, strictly speaking, the reason why Within Jun Xiaoyao could break the ten shackles was because of the sign-in system.

And that ancient Ancient Huanggu Shengti had relied on himself to break seven shackles, which could be said to be extremely powerful.

But such a powerful existence was killed by the Cangtian Tyrant Body of that era.

Would there be any trick in this?

"Has Senior heard of the Ancient Sacred Hall?" Within Jun Xiaoyao asked.

Tuoba Zhan said, "That is an ancestral land of the Ancient Huanggu Shengti, it is on the Desolate Star."

Within Jun Xiaoyao stood up and bowed slightly, "Many thanks for the banquet, Senior, Jun has other important matters, so I won't disturb you anymore."

Within Jun Xiaoyao said, picking up the Lunar Jade Rabbit who was still concentrating on gnawing on spiritual fruit carrots with one hand.

"Hehe, God Child, go ahead, if there is anything, I will pay attention," Tuoba Zhan smiled.

He had already regarded himself as half a member of the Jun Clan.

If he could get closer to Within Jun Xiaoyao this time, it was not impossible to truly join the Jun Clan.

"Many thanks," Within Jun Xiaoyao nodded and left.

He left the ancient city, crossed the starry sky, and gazed at the Desolate Star.

"There must be some secret hidden in this," Within Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were deep.

The Desolate Star, just as its name suggested, was very desolate and bleak.

Long ago, this ancient star of life was not like this, but now, it was already barren.

The mountains were bare, without a hint of green.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was thin, and the earth presented a barren earthy gray.

The entire ancient star of life had pitifully few living beings, and there were not even many kinds of monsters, as they were unwilling to live here.

On the Desolate Star continent, some ancient and dilapidated cities were dotted here and there.

Most of them were mortals, and a small number of cultivators, not even reaching the Quasi-Saint level, which could be said to be very ordinary.

On the Ultimate Ancient Road, such weak ancient stars were rare.

Within Jun Xiaoyao walked through the air, his divine sense swept, and large areas were scanned by him.

"It is too barren here, the spiritual energy is thin, the Great Dao laws are broken and incomplete, and it is simply difficult to cultivate," Within Jun Xiaoyao shook his head secretly.

And at this moment, his divine sense suddenly perceived something, and a flash of strange light appeared in his eyes.

"Eh, that aura..."

Within Jun Xiaoyao's gaze locked onto an old city in the distance, and his figure flashed away.

At this moment, inside the old city, by a street.

A little girl of about seven or eight years old walked out of a shop.

Her black hair was combed into two sheep-horn braids, her little face was carved like jade, her big eyes were black and white, full of spiritual energy, and her eyelashes were curved and long.

Clearly a cute little girl like a porcelain doll, but she was wearing a gray cloth dress with patches, barefoot, without shoes, and a bit dirty.

From this attire, it could be seen that the little girl's living conditions were not good.

But there was a satisfied smile on her little face, and she was carrying a spiritual feather chicken in her little hand.

"Grandpa's body is poor, stew some chicken soup for Grandpa to drink, also send some to the big uncle, and there is a chicken leg left for brother to eat."

The little girl muttered to herself, and began to distribute this spiritual feather chicken, but did not leave a portion for herself.

Just at this moment, several children dressed in brocade clothes appeared in front, their eyes shining brightly.

The leading big child looked at the little girl and sneered, "Yo, you actually can afford to eat spiritual feather chicken, it seems your life has been good recently."

"Bad... bad person..."

Seeing this group of children, a trace of fear appeared in the little girl's big eyes.

She turned around and wanted to run away.

"Still want to run!"

This group of children rushed up, and the leading child grabbed the spiritual feather chicken with one hand.

"This is for Grandpa and the others!"

The little girl suddenly screamed, and pushed out with one hand, actually knocking the leading child over.

"Rebellious, beat me!"

The leading child was furious, being pushed by a person of a defeated clan in their eyes made him lose face.

A group of children surrounded her, bullying a little girl.

At this time, by another street, a little boy of about ten years old, carrying rice and flour, saw this scene, his eyes were splitting, and he rushed up directly.

"Little Xuanxuan!"

This child, like a little tiger, crossed over in a few steps, smashed out a punch, and directly smashed a child flying, his teeth falling out.

"Little Xuanxuan, are you okay?"

The boy looked at his sister.

The little girl named Little Xuanxuan bit her lip, looking at the spiritual feather chicken on the ground that had been torn and trampled, and crystal tears were flashing.

"Brother Chen, the spiritual feather chicken is gone... Little Xuanxuan still wanted to nourish Grandpa and the big uncle..." Little Xuanxuan could not help but sob.

"Damn it, you group of bastards!"

The little boy named Ning Chen clenched his fists, like a furious little tiger, and rushed toward that group of children.

"You are just a fallen defeated clan!" The leading child also shouted.

He flashed his steps, and there was actually spiritual energy bursting out.

The little boy Ning Chen was also not afraid at all, raised his little fist and smashed it up.

In his black and white eyes, there was actually a trace of fine golden light flashing.

He alone fought with a group of children.

Although Ning Chen was very brave and had great strength, the opponent was a group of people, and the leading children also knew some cultivation methods.

Not long after, Ning Chen was suppressed and beaten, the corners of his mouth were broken, and in the blood that flowed out, there was a trace of golden light.

A group of people around surrounded them.

Some uninformed people could not help but say, "Whose child is this, why don't they manage them, is it bullying people like this?"

"Shh, hush, they are children of the Cang Clan, and that pair of siblings comes from the Great Desolate Village," some people who vaguely knew the details said privately.

"What... Great Desolate Village, related to that forbidden land?" Those uninformed people trembled, associated something, and did not dare to intervene.

"So, don't be nosy, the Cang Clan's tyranny is obvious to all."

Just like this, although some people around were watching, they did not dare to come forward to stop it.

"Brother..." Little Xuanxuan was crying, she bit her teeth, and also wanted to rush up.

"Don't come over!" Ning Chen shouted.

"You cheap seed, get down for me!" The leading big child blasted out with a palm, intending to suppress Ning Chen.

Ning Chen's eyes were red, his blood was stimulated, and he suddenly felt his whole body's blood was hot.

He disregarded everything, punched the big child's face, and smashed that half of his face until it collapsed.

"Ah!" The big child covered his face, crying and wailing in pain.

In the distance, several men and women with extraordinary temperament suddenly appeared, and one of the middle-aged beautiful women saw this, her expression changed.

That was her own child.

"Damn it, you little bastard!"

The middle-aged beautiful woman showed a resentful look, pointed out with a finger, and actually had the cultivation of the Dao God Realm.

A beam of light pierced toward Ning Chen.

"Brother!" Little Xuanxuan's face was pale, and she let out a hoarse scream.

Ning Chen also bit his teeth hard, trying to make himself not afraid.

"Big uncle told me that our lineage is invincible in ancient and modern times, cannot kneel, would rather die than admit defeat!"

The little guy clenched his fists tightly.

Many people around turned their faces away, unable to bear seeing this scene.

It was not that they did not want to save them, but that those people also came from the Tyrant Star Cang Clan, an incomparably flourishing and tyrannical family.

Let alone this era, there was also an invincible Tyrant who shook the ancient road, with the posture of proving the Emperor.

Such a strong clan, who dared to provoke?