his, I'm afraid the various factions in the fairy world will laugh at me for a long time.And just at that moment, as they entered the ancient stele site of Panwu Ling, a beam of light descended from a..."It is a bit strange, but...so what"

He Zi Xuan drew back his hand and, from a spatial artifact, summoned forth a long sword.

The blade gleamed with snow-like brilliance, flowing with divine radiance.

This is a top-grade supreme artifact.

"I don't believe you, even if I smash your skull open and destroy your soul, you'll still be alive."

Hezi Xuan, truly a saintly scholar of the Jixia Academy.

But at this moment, it looked even more like a demon than the real thing.

Perhaps justice and evil are, sometimes, separated by only a thin line.

And just as Hé Zǐ Xuān was about to draw his sword...

Suddenly, a voice laced with cold sarcasm rang out.

"Tsk tsk tsk, what a surprise."

"Claiming to be compassionate and righteous cultivators of the Jixia Academy, they could actually be so cruel and heartless."

"Compared to our Chimera clan, it's not that far behind."

"Who!"

A cold light flashed in He Zi Xuan's eyes, then he turned to look away.

...a line of majestic Bazz clan beings, exuding an aura of profound energy, arrived from the sky....

The speaker was a handsome young man at the head of the group.

Of course it was the nine princes of the Báizú.

"You are... someone from the Bāizú royal bloodline..."

When he saw the Ninth Prince's faintly lilac eyes.

He Zi'xuan's face immediately turned solemn.

Purple eyes are a unique symbol exclusive to the three kings of the Bā tribe.

And amethyst eyes signify that this person possesses the bloodline of a Barren Lord.

This background is definitely not small.

But, if killed, it would definitely be a great achievement.

But what weighed heavily on He Zixuan's expression was...

Besides the Ninth Prince, there are also Tianzun and Xuanzun, who are both celestial-level members of the Barren Race.

This is a tricky situation.

As a true disciple of Hezi Xuan, his strength is enough to deal with Heavenly Venerables, but against Profound Venerables, it's a bit strained.

As for dealing with a God, there's no need to even think about it.

But with the help of some magic artifacts, he should still be able to escape.

But when Chu Xiao enters it then, things will become troublesome.

Just then, within He Zixuan's heart, thoughts raced, as she searched for a solution.

The Ninth Prince's gaze fell upon the young woman who was a man-eater.

I could feel a special aura emanating from the young girl, along with those exceptionally peculiar amber eyes.

A hint of joy flickered in the Ninth Prince's eyes.

You got it!

He really found it!

More or less, it can be almost certain.

This is the one they, the *BA* clan, have been searching for, tirelessly all this time.

Once this person is found, it means they belong to the Chilling Clan. They won't have to stay hidden in the Wasteland anymore and can launch a full-scale counterattack.

Then, it will be a war of black calamity that sweeps across the endless world of the realm!

The ninth prince was panting.

He could almost imagine the immense reward that awaited him.

And at Hezi Pavilion, the Ninth Prince and each of them had their own thoughts swirling.

A figure clad in white, pure as snow, descended upon this place with a single step.

Both the Ninth Prince and He Zixuan looked at each other, their eyes changing.

A hint of joy appeared on He Zi Xuan's face.

The one who has appeared is none other than Jun Xiaoyao!

Although because of the relationship between Han Ping'an and Chu Xiao, Hezi Xuan had a poor impression of Jun Xiaoyao.

But for now, at least they are all from the Jixia Academy.

Moreover, Jun Xiaoyao, as the young master of the Yun clan and the son of Emperor Tianya, is also extraordinary in strength.

Before that, he had even defeated Xiahou Zhen, the world's greatest warrior of the Xiahou clan.

With the addition of Jun Xiaoyao, the pressure on Hezi Xuan was greatly reduced.

He smiled and said, "Young Master Yunxiao, you've come at just the right time. If we join forces, we might stand a chance against these Bazzhu."

And the Ninth Prince, looking at Jun Xiaoyao, wore a look of solemnity and scrutiny.

In his eyes, this suddenly appearing young man in white had a profound and unfathomable aura, making it impossible to discern his true depth.

is obviously not a simple character.

But fortunately, on his side, there are still powerhouses at the level of Supreme Xuanzun and Creation God.

All in all, they still have the upper hand.

So the Ninth Prince had nothing to fear.

"Cloud Xiao Young Master"

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao seem to be a little stunned, He Zixuan's brows also furrowed slightly.

This is getting ridiculous, you're still distracted

But he didn't know.

Jun Xiaoyao's gaze fell upon the girl with the appearance of a zhi.

A ragged, gray cloth robe.

A face marred by scars, grime, and blood.

Only those two pale gold eyes, like gems that have fallen from the dust.

It was just that look, and it could only be described as wooden.

Is that true

Jun Xiaoyao's expression was a little dazed.

But that faint trace of aura was all too familiar, and it was something Jun Xiaoyao would never forget.

The aura of Jiang Shengyi!

Did you find it

Even Jun Xiaoyao felt that it seemed a little unreal.

But that faint trace of divine soul essence couldn't be faked.

The only thing that could be so absolutely certain was the aura of Jiang Shengyi's soul.

And at that moment, the young girl had also apparently noticed Jun Xiaoyao.

Clad in white, he was tall and slender, resembling a young immortal.

The girl was also stunned.

The moment our eyes met, and we felt a sense of freedom together.

For some reason.

A strange feeling suddenly touched her heart.

It's like being in the midst of a cold winter, suddenly bathed in a warm ray of sunshine.

So brilliant, it makes one want to immerse oneself in this warmth.

"Cloud Xiao, what are you doing standing there"

He Zi Xuan let out a loud shout, waking Jun Xiaoyao from his trance.

Jun Xiaoyao, his expression unchanged, landed beside Hezi Xuan.

Only then did He Zi Xuan turn to look at the Ninth Prince and the others, his expression grave.

"Yun Xiao, the young master, I know you're quite capable. This time, don't hold back..."

However, He Zi Xuan hadn't finished speaking.

He suddenly felt his neck being gripped tightly.

His eyes widened in disbelief, he turned his head with difficulty, and there before him was that icy yet breathtakingly handsome face.

"Yunxiao... you... what are you doing!!!"

The next moment, He Zixuan was speechless.

Because his hyoid bone has been crushed by Jun Xiaoyao.

Seeing this, the Ninth Prince was also extremely surprised, and immediately a gleam of watching a play appeared in his eyes.

"Interesting, really interesting, what play is this"

Even the Ninth Prince was astonished.

The prestigious Jixia Academy, renowned for its moral teachings and ethical conduct, has descended into chaos and fratricide.

This is simply unheard of!

"Yunxiao, you..."

Although his hyoid bone was crushed, Hezi Xuan could still communicate telepathically.

He wanted to gather all his righteous indignation.

As a result, Jun Xiaoyao only had a thought.

The fourth seal of the Forbidden Immortals was unleashed, and Hezi Xuan's entire body was immobilized.

Hezi's eyes bulged, and his face flushed red.

As one of the top ten true disciples of the prestigious Ji Xia Academy, he was utterly powerless against Jun Xiaoyao's might.

Even a sudden attack, this is too outrageous.

In Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, he was just like an ant, someone who could be crushed at will.

"Yunxiao, could it be because of Chu Xiao If that's the case, I can assure you, I will never interfere in your disputes again."

"Even, I can help you suppress Chu Xiao."

Hè Zǐ Xuān hastily sent a voice transmission.

Even at the brink of death, he didn't care anymore.

However, Jun Xiaoyao's mouth twitched, revealing a cold arc.

"You have hurt the ones who should not have been hurt, so, you must die."

Hearing this, He Zixuan's expression also froze.

Who did he hurt

A moment later, he realized, could it be that despicable Corpse Demon

Thinking of this, He Zi Xuan couldn't help but be filled with anger, his soul trembling as he spoke.

"Yunxiao, you are nothing but a lowly Jiangshi. Do you dare kill me, a true disciple of a saint, for this Can you bear the responsibility"

Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.

That was the familiar, devilish smile.

"If it were the Jixia Academy that hurt her, then the Jixia Academy must be destroyed. What more of you, a mere ant" (To be continued)sentment, for Jun Xiaoyao, she was even willing to give up her life.A plot to assassinate the monarch, meticulously orchestrated by a clandestine coalition of forces including Zulong's Nest, Wanhuang...