ven's bestowal, but not an encumbrance!I, having witnessed the path, become immortal for ten thousand eons!Every stroke is like a golden ancient star rotating, emitting an unruly and defiant will that..."Huh"

Jun Linglong's willow eyebrows were slightly furrowed, her beautiful eyes gazing outward.

She was, after all, a noblewoman of the Jun family. Though her fame wasn't as great as Jun Xiaoyao or the top ten sequence, she still had a certain reputation.

Fewer people dare to target her.

The young figure shrouded in black mist was none other than Jun Wanjie's follower, the Black Cloud Clan prodigy, Heitu.

"You... are from the Black Cloud Clan" Jun Linglong frowned.

She possessed a heart as intricate as seven orifices and was well-read, immediately recognizing Black Soil as a member of the Heiyun Clan.

However, she wasn't aware that Heitu was Jun Wanjie's follower.

After all, Jun Linglong doesn't pay attention to Jun Wanjie either.

"This calming spirit tea, I'll take it. Do you have an opinion" Black Earth sized up Jun Linglong, his gaze laced with a challenging tone.

Jun Linglong's beautiful eyes sparkled.

She also saw that this was not by chance.

But this Black Cloud Clan prodigy, took the initiative to provoke trouble.

"Do you know who I am" Jun Linglong said calmly, her manner radiating nobility and aloofness.

Only before Jun Xiaoyao is she a well-behaved and attentive maidservant.

She is a highborn lady of the Jun family, revered by everyone else.

"As someone who follows Wan Jie Grandmaster, how could I not know about the esteemed Lady Linglong" Heitu scoffed nonchalantly and smiled.

"I see," Jun Linglong said, instantly understanding.

No wonder this Heiyun Clan prodigy is so confident and even dares to provoke her.

Originally, the Fifth Sequence, Jun Wanjie, was standing behind it.

Thus, it seems Hei Tu needn't fear her.

"This tea was requested by the divine child. Do you dare to obstruct" Jun Linglong's voice was icy cold.

"Sorry, my master also wants to have some tea. And don't use the Divine Son as a shield, my master is no weaker than him!" Hekitu said coldly.

Just then, a sword light suddenly shot from afar and fell onto the black earth.

At the same time, a cold scolding voice came: "Where did this blind thing come from Let me teach you a lesson for Wan Jie!"

Feeling the fluctuation of that sword light, Heitu's face changed drastically.

He vanished in an instant, his form dissipating into a swirling cloud of black mist.

That sword light pierced through the black mist and crashed onto the ground behind.

Heitzu turned again, his form solidifying, but his face was now pale.

Turning into mist is a racial talent of his Darkcloud clan.

However, each use is extremely draining of magical power.

Not far away, a figure appeared with a sword in their arms. It was Jun, the tenth sequence, wielding his blade.

He previously wanted to be Jun Xiaoyao's follower, but was rejected by Jun Xiaoyao.

It's not very appropriate for a sequence to become a follower.

Although he was rejected by Jun Xiaoyao, Jun Jian now, having already become aware of his followers' needs.

It's just not called that.

"The tenth sequence, you wield a sword, why…" Black Soil's face paled, and his eyes showed apprehension.

If it were just Jun Linglong, he would naturally not be afraid.

Although Jun Linglong is a noblewoman, she has not yet reached the top ten ranks.

And this man, wielding his sword, is truly a genuine sequence.

Although in status and power, he is inferior to his master Jun Wanjiejie.

But a sequence is a sequence, it cannot be insulted!

Heitǔ also had many doubts in his heart. How did Jun Jiàn feel like a follower of Jun Xiāo

“Who gave you the audacity to provoke those around the Divine Child Was it that Jun Wanjie” Jun coldly reprimanded with his sword drawn.

Hetai's face turned pale and flushed several times.

Despite facing him with a sword, he still felt a bit intimidated.

And just then.

A cold, icy voice rang out from afar.

"You wield a sword, and you are at least part of the Sequence. Why would you willingly become Jun Xiaoyao's follower What charisma does he possess that makes you all submit to him"

When Jun heard this sound, his face also changed slightly.

This is Jun Wanjie's voice.

As expected.

A figure wrapped in bolts of lightning descended from the sky, it was Jun Wanjie.

His black hair danced in the wind, his eyes flashing with lightning, and runes of thunder crackled across his body. He looked like a god of thunder.

"That... is the Fifth Sequence of the Jun Family, Jun Wanjie"

"What's going on Is this about to escalate"

"Over there, it seems to be Jun Jian, the tenth sequence of the Jun family, and Linglong, the noble lady."

"Has the ultimate secret vault of the Heavenly Emperor yet to be opened, and will the Jun Family already begin fighting amongst themselves"

Many eyes were drawn in.

"Jun Wanjie, what do you plan to do"

Seeing the explosive aura emanating from Wanjie, Jun Jian's brow furrowed.

Jun Wanjie's temper was notoriously bad and domineering.

Not to mention foreigners, even members of the royal family, he has reprimanded many.

"A noble lineage like yours, reduced to mere followers If you truly consent to this fate, then shed your sequence identity at once!"

Jun Wanjie said no more and acted directly.

With a wave of his hand, he manifested thunderous divine light.

He cultivated the Supreme Law, crossed the Heavenly Tribulation, and awakened the Thunder Tribulation Physique.

Among the 3,000 physiques, it ranks within the top 300.

Moreover, this Lei Jie Zhan Ti possesses formidable offensive power and astonishing lethality, far surpassing Ye Xingyun's Star King Body.

Jun Wanjie's palm strike unleashed, rolling thunder transformed into a torrent and crashed down towards Jun Jian and Jun Linglong.

"Oh no!"

The lord brandished his sword and drew it out hastily, the brilliant blade radiance spreading outwards.

Jun Linglong also made her move.

Even though the two of them attacked at the same time to block, they still found it difficult to withstand Jun Wanjie's moves.

With a deafening roar, both Jun Zhanjian and Jun Linglong were shaken, taking several steps back.

While Jun Linglong's cultivation was slightly weaker, she retreated several dozen steps. Her snow-white flawless face showed a hint of paleness, and there was a faint trace of blood at the corner of her lips.

Jun Wanjie glanced at him, his expression indifferent. "Today is a warning, tell Jun Xiaoyao to be more low-key in the future."

Having said that, Jun Wanjie turned and left.

Anyway, Jun Jian and Jun Linglong are both members of the Jun family. A slight reprimand and a curb on Jun Xiaoyao's arrogance is all that's needed.

Jun never intended to truly cripple them.

"The adults' strength is truly unparalleled in the world!"

Seeing Qian Wanjie strike out with his hands, repelling Jun Jian and Jun Linglong, Heitu's eyes shone with fervent admiration.

He turned to Jun Linglong, a playful smirk on his lips: "Tell your master, my master is the true pillar and hope of the younger generation in the Jun family!"

After finishing their words, Black Earth also followed Jun Wanjie in leaving.

At this moment, Jun Linglong spat out another small mouthful of blood.

"You're badly hurt." Jun said with his sword, his tone laced with helplessness.

Compared to Jun Wanjie, he was indeed inferior.

"It's fine, I still need to buy tea for Young Master." Jun Linglong hadn't forgotten her own business and bought Qingxin Tea for Jun Xiaoyao.

Everyone who sees him with his sword feels a hint of admiration.

At this point, even though everything was happening around her, all she could think about was Jun Xiaoyao.

But everyone with a sword knows that Jun Xiaoyao is not one to swallow his anger.

If you offend those around him, Jun Wanjie will face a dire situation in the future, and he'll likely suffer the consequences.

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