Chapter 169: The Purple Mansion Sacred Land Was Terrified, K

a crystal-clear ice shield materialized before her.Boom!With a shatter, the ice shield was broken directly. Jun Xuehuang's figure was impacted and she staggered backward.A smear of blood traced acros...In the fairy realm, those who can subdue a nine-headed lion as their mount are extremely rare.

And lately, the most famous one is only the Divine Son of the Jun family.

Su Ziqiong dared not think further, fearing that her thoughts would become reality.

However, the fact remains as cruel as it is.

A warm and gentle voice, came from the golden chariot.

"The Purple Mansion Sacred Land, such a grand facade."

Hearing this voice, Su Ziqiong's mind roared violently, her heart trembling.

This attitude, this tone... besides Jun's Divine Child, Su Ziqiong couldn't think of a second person.

She hastily knelt on the ground, ignoring the mud staining her purple dress, and repeatedly kowtowed, saying: "My Lady Divine Child, please forgive me. Purple Orchid didn't know that My Lady Divine Child had a relationship with the Nalan family. Otherwise, even if you gave Purple Orchid a hundred times the courage, she wouldn't dare to attack the Nalan family!"

Looking at the Purple Mansion Saintess who kept bowing her head, many indigenous people of the Eastern Xuan Domain couldn't understand what was going on.

Is the one kneeling and kowtowing now, the same person as the former Purple Mansion Saintess who was aloof and superior

"What...what's going on" Lin Feng was dumbfounded, completely stunned.

"Ziqiong Senior Sister, why..." Ziyan was also so shocked that her small mouth opened.

She is a saintess from the mortal realm and naturally doesn't know the name Jun Xiaoyao. In the Immortal Realm, he is terrifyingly powerful.

“Saintess…” At first, those powerhouses from the Purple Mansion Holy Land were also a little confused.

But when they thought about Su Ziqiong calling the divine son, they all understood at once, and their faces turned pale.

"Your Holiness, I beg your pardon!"

With a crash, a multitude of strong cultivators from the Purple Mansion Holy Land knelt down simultaneously.

Even gods, and even powerful Dao Gods, would not hesitate to kneel down directly.

What realm, status, or background is of any value before that person!

They offended one of the most honorable figures in the Immortal Realm.

"Holy crap, am I hallucinating" exclaimed a stunned Tianjiao from the Dongxuan Domain.

The Zifu Holy Land is immensely powerful, commanding respect from all directions. None dare disobey its might.

and now, they are like a group of grandsons, kneeling before that golden chariot and kowtowing incessantly.

This contrast is simply too huge.

Even before he appeared, the young master in the palanquin struck fear into the hearts of those from the Purple Mansion Holy Land.

This inevitably led to speculation among the various forces in the lower realm about the young master's identity and origins, wondering just how noble he truly was.

Nalan Ruoxi's beautiful eyes were also filled with unprecedented astonishment.

They were very curious about the young master who had saved their Naran family.

Under the gaze of thousands, a figure finally stepped out gently from the golden chariot.

Dressed in fine robes, with an imposing figure and an air of elegance, he stood apart from the common crowd.

Her entire being emanated an ethereal charm, her form sculpted like flawless immortal jade.

As for her beauty, while a celestial radiance surrounded her, the glimpse of her features that was revealed was enough to make every female creature present swoon!

“Could it be... a true fairy” The indigenous people of the Dongxuan Domain murmured in stunned silence.

Besides "fairy," they couldn't think of another word to describe them.

That figure, too transcendent and aloof.

Such power would be astounding even in the fairy realm, let alone this barren lower world.

Nalan Ruoxi, the whole person seemed to be insane, foolish.

She hadn't expected that the young master who helped her Nalan family would be so handsome.

That kind of aura, making her, the pride of the Nalan family, fall for him at first sight.

It can be said that throughout the entire Dongxuan Domain, and even the Tianxuan Continent, there is no man who can compare to Jun Xiaoyao's temperament by even one percent.

"As expected..."

Although Su Ziqiong had already made up her mind, seeing it in person right now brought a whole new set of feelings.

It's funny to think that Su Ziqiong had even fantasized about talking to Jun Xiaoyao, and perhaps even developing a relationship with him.

But she absolutely didn't expect that, under these circumstances, she would meet Jun Xiaoyao.

At this moment, Su Ziqiong hated Ziziyan and Lin Feng to death.

If it wasn't for her, why would Su Ziqiong offend Jun Xiaoyao

Jun Xiaoyao's gaze swept over the scene with indifference, his expression remaining calm.

Even before the previous boundary was breached, Jun Xiaoyao sensed it – the ancient talisman within his spatial artifact trembled.

This ancient talisman, it is, it is the one he snatched from Ji Xuan within the Yuantian Secret Vault.

This ancient talisman is also the token of the Primordial Heavenly Sovereign.

Jun Xiaoyao got the opportunity of Yuan Tian Zhizun, so naturally he wanted to help him settle this karmic debt.

"This Nalan family, should be the family where the Dao Companion of Emperor Tiān resides." Jun Xiaoyao muttered to himself.

It's a good thing he arrived on time, otherwise this karmic cycle might not have been completed.

"You, come here." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes fell on Nalan Ruoxi.

Nalan Ruoxi suddenly felt overwhelmed with a sense of being treasured and adored, yet there was also a hint of unease in her heart.

This young master from the Immortal Realm possesses a terrifyingly high status, even the Purple Mansion Holy Land has to kneel and beg for mercy.

Nalan Ruoxi would naturally feel some anxiety.

But she still walked up, gritting her teeth.

"Thank you, sir, for saving my life. Both I, Narlan Ruoxi, and the Narlan family, are deeply grateful and will never forget your kindness." Narlan Ruoxi bowed deeply.

Jun Xiaoyao took out an ancient talisman, which resonated with the one on Nalan Ruoxi's jade neck, emitting a faint glow.

"As I expected."

After being thoroughly convinced, Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.

The Nalan family, he could save it with a flick of his hand.

"Rest assured, no one will ever dare to harm you or the Nalan family again." Jun Xiaoyao said calmly.

"Thank you, sir, for your great kindness. Ruoxi has nothing to repay you!" Nalan Ruoxi's face lit up with surprise.

Her gaze towards Jun Xiaoyao was filled with excitement, reverence, gratitude, and other emotions.

This immediately made Lin Feng's face turn dark.

Everything was progressing as he had planned.

Nalan Ruoxi, will become his female slave.

But now, it has been ruined by Jun Xiaoyao single-handedly.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng clenched his fists.

He is the son of destiny, favored by heaven and earth. He will be the ruler of the entire Tianxuan continent in the future. Would he ever give up

Jun Xiaoyao's gaze also fell on Lin Feng.

A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Such good luck, just entering this world and I meet one of the Heavenly Descendents." Jun Xiaoyao muttered.

Lin Feng's experience is just a standard template.

Left at the altar, with a distinguished childhood sweetheart.

Then, within a year, he transformed from an outcast into a peerless prodigy, almost catching up to the prodigies of the Immortal Realm.

Besides the Heaven-Defying Ten Sons, no one else could pull off such a massive cheat.

Even when he said he wasn't the protagonist of heaven and earth, Jun Xiaoyao didn't believe him.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao's expression, Su Ziqiong hurriedly spoke to defend herself: "Divine Son, it was all Lin Feng who did this. In fact, our Purple Mansion Holy Land and the Nalan family have no grievances with each other."

Hearing this, Nalan Zhan sarcastically said, "Who was it before who said that Lin Feng would become one of your Zifu Holy Land people"

Su Ziqiong's face turned pale, and she was filled with indignation.

She turned and looked at Ziyan, whose face was as white as paper, and anger flared in her heart.

If it weren't for Ziyan recommending Lin Feng to her.

She, Su Zijiong, and even the entire Zifu Holy Land, how could they have fallen to such a pathetic state.

"Zi Yan, you are the sinner of my Zi Fu Holy Land!" Su ZiQiong slapped Zi Yan with a palm.

"Zi qiong senior sister, what are you doing!" Zi yan was horrified, her face paling, her beautiful and delicate features twisting in fear.

A light snort!

Su Ziqiong's jade palm struck Ziyann's forehead, causing her seven orifices to bleed. She collapsed on the ground, lifeless.

"Ziyan!"

Lin Feng, seeing this, let out a heart-wrenching roar, his eyes bloodshot with pain!

And so, Ziyan, his childhood sweetheart who was loyal to him without question, died right before his eyes!

All of this is because of that young master from the Immortal Realm!

"AAAAAAA, come at me!"

Lin Feng's face twisted, his expression as ferocious as a demon.

Fueled by the protagonist's aura, he unleashed a burst of power, his strength soaring once more. He charged towards Jun Xiaoyao with overwhelming force.

"I want you dead!" Lin Feng's neck veins bulged, and he roared with bone-chilling fury.

"You're asking for death!" Yiyu was about to make a move.

Jun Xiaoyao, however, shook his head slightly, decisively, and extended a palm.

The void shattered, and heaven and earth overturned!

Between the fingers, shattering the heavens!"Many cultivators marveled in awe.Finally, Jun Xiaoyao said goodbye."Where is the Ministry of Works"A group of monks appeared.At the head of the procession were Mo Yanyu and Lu Fugui."Huh, it's the yo...