stage of sorrow.……On Tianming Ancient Star's side, Jun Xiaoyao immersed himself in cultivation.Even if an ordinary person obtains a Buddhist scripture, comprehending it is not something that can be a...Original Imperial City Outskirts.

There were sounds of void cracking, booming with ripples of magical energy resonating.

However, this encounter left everyone stunned.

The Venerable Sage, Supreme.

It should have been a complete and utter landslide.

But the current situation is that Cai Ji, the head of the Cai family, has already exchanged more than ten moves with Jun Xiaoyao.

But it couldn't be suppressed for long.

Of course, Cai Ji didn't use any trump cards or divine abilities.

To deal with a great sage, if you still have to use your trump cards and divine powers, then you really wouldn't have any face left.

Cai Ji doesn't need to hang around the old Imperial City anymore.

"Even a single finger from the Quasi-Supreme could inflict grievous wounds upon a Saint Master, yet it was powerless against the Divine Son of the Jun Family."

And as for your family's divine son, not to mention being injured, he didn't even show a shred of effort.

Facing Cai Ji's moves, Jun Xiaoyao responded with great ease.

With his current cultivation, he wouldn't need to fear someone like Cai Ji, a relatively weak quasi-Supreme.

At that moment, the void trembled, and three figures of elders enveloped in supreme majesty appeared.

"Stop!"

The blue-robed old man roared.

It is precisely Cai Chong's ancestor of the Cai family.

In addition, the patriarch of the Pang family and the elder of the Hong family also came.

"Old…Ancestor…" Cai Ji's face turned both embarrassed and awkward upon seeing this.

Embarrassingly, he and Cai Song completely disgraced the Cai family.

What's even more embarrassing is that Cai Song knew exactly what he was doing, yet he chose to turn a blind eye.

Not even the ancestors were reported to.

Because in his view, embracing a powerful family like the Cai family would also be beneficial for him.

To be honest, he was truly tired of guarding the border.

Why can't these clans of guardians, like those immortal powers, just develop peacefully within the Immortal Realm

It was precisely because of this dissatisfaction and personal bias that Cai Ji would protect Cai Song's actions.

"Is this the end of the little ones" Jun Xiaoyao temporarily stopped, a cold smile on his face.

"You are really... his son" Cai Chong'an was startled.

< Muttering to himself, he cursed his own family for daring to provoke such a huge trouble. >

"My father is none other than Jun Wu-hui. Today's events, I want to see how you handle them." Jun Xiao-yao stood with his hands behind his back, his white clothes fluttering in the wind.

Ts'ai Chung-Anzu looked on, becoming more and more alarmed.

Jun Xiaoyao's temperament and appearance are simply carved out of the same mold as that white-clothed God King.

... not ...

Seems even more outstanding!

In the future, he might just be a peerless great figure who surpasses even the White-Clad God King!

"Damn it, what the hell is going on!" Cai Chong'an was furious.

Beside them, the ancestors of the Pang family and the elder of the Hong family also had unsightly expressions.

Because they also noticed, Pang Fei and Hong Qian fell here.

However, before Cai Ji could explain.

The void suddenly tore open, and chaotic qi spilled out. A wizened old man in a hemp robe, his anger palpable like a physical force, strode through the air.

"Damn it, who the hell dares to bully the descendants of our benefactor!"

A terrifying aura of chaos pressed down upon the entire arena!

Some prodigies were even directly knocked out!

"Chaos Dao Venerable!"

Everyone was stunned.

Who would have thought that a clash between the younger generation would ultimately draw in figures from an older, more revered era.

Now even the Chaotic Dao Lord has appeared.

"It's Scar Master Four!"

Upon seeing the elderly man in a hemp robe appear, Cai Chong's ancestor and others' faces changed drastically.

The status of Scar Siye among the Gatekeeper lineage is undoubtedly high.

And the person that Siye (Fourth Master) Scar respected the most was Jun Wuhui.

Jun Wuhuai had even once saved his life on a battlefield in a foreign land.

"It's you!"

"No...no...Fourth Master, I..."

Facing the Chaos Venerable-level Scar Master, Cai Ji truly became a weakling, trembling like a quail.

Boom!

Without a word, Si Ye (Scar) went straight for Cai Ji and beat him mercilessly!

Plop! Plop! Plop!

Previously, Cai Ji had the air of a powerful figure. But now, he was like a tattered sack being tossed around by Si Ye with his scars.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The original imperial city's ground was incredibly solid, etched with numerous ancient defensive runes.

But now, Si Ye with a scar, he raised Cai Ji and smashed it to the ground, crack after crack like spiderwebs spreading.

Supreme Ruler and Daoist Venerable of Chaos are simply not on the same level.

Siheyuan fiercely beat Cai Ji, as if it were a game.

“Four Uncle... please wait... Spare me, let's talk this through...”

Tsai Ji didn't dare to resist, nor did he have the ability to resist. He spat blood and screamed in agony.

Looking at Cai Ji's utterly pitiful state, the young talents present all twitched their eyes slightly.

That was terrible...

"Fourth Master Si, please calm down first. Let's clarify the situation before making any decisions." Cai said, bowing respectfully.

Although he is an ancestor-level figure.

But in front of this veteran figure, Lao Si, he was still a little lacking.

After all, they are only the ancestors of each family, while Scar Fourth Master enjoys extremely high prestige throughout the entire line of Guardians.

"Humph!"

Si Ye slammed Cai Ji heavily to the ground.

A series of bone-cracking sounds echoed.

A dignified future Supreme Being, at this moment sporting a bruised nose and face, with blood flowing freely.

He had countless broken bones and lost all his teeth. He looked no better than a beggar from the world's streets.

Scar Four Ye gave Cai Ji a cold glance before turning his body and looking at Jun Xiao Yao.

That face, which had been contorted with anger, immediately softened and even broke into a smile.

"Like, it really is like!" Siye Scar chuckled.

"Thank you, senior, for your help. I wonder..." Jun Xiaoyao slightly bowed his hands, his eyes filled with confusion.

He could see the kindness and charity in the old man's eyes.

But he was unaware of the border situation and even less so of the old man's identity.

But it can be certain that the elderly man in front of them was not from the Jun family.

"Heh heh, so you're Xiaoyao You and your benefactor are really carved from the same mold," Scar Fourth Master smiled.

Jun Xiaoyao caught that point.

On the side, King of Feather Transformation spoke up and gave a brief explanation.

"I see, father had saved the senior once." Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly, understanding now.

"Indeed, this old man still remembers to this day, back when we were on the foreign battlefield. I was patrolling when I was ambushed by some cunning old foxes from the other side."

"The four scars on the old man's head were left by the Daoist Sovereign of the Extraterritorial Evil Dragon lineage."

"At that time, several extraterrestrial Chaos Dao Lords besieged me."

"The benefactor has appeared..."

"Even now, I cannot forget the grace of that benefactor."

The white figure moved gracefully, a simple wave of the hand extinguishing several Chaos Dao Lords as if brushing away dust.

"Si Ye, scarred and weathered as he was, spoke with reverence on his face."

The fact that someone like Si Ye, a venerable figure, shows such respect to Jun Wureng speaks volumes about her grace, bearing, and charismatic personality.

At this point, many of the young talents around them clenched their fists slightly, their hearts surging with excitement!

The White-robed God King, Jun Wuhui!

This is the perfect hero they have in mind!

A casual brushstroke, the Chaotic Dao Lord falls, how terrifying!

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes also flashed.

To be honest, he wasn't quite sure what realm his father was in.

But it seems like at least the Sovereign Emperor level.

Moreover, Jun Wuhui has a terrifying record of killing quasi-supreme beings in the Holy Realm.

How truly powerful he is, I'm afraid no one can really guess.

"So, am I considered a second-generation powerful person now" Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself. it.And just this thread of primordial power, basically no genius present could easily take it.Even Bai Xuewei and Yan Kongjing, prodigies of that caliber, would have to go all out.But, Jun Xiaoyao, w...