Chapter 119 The Sixteenth Ancestor of the Jun Family, the Old Emperor Is in Pain, Pan Wuling Signs in (Fourth Update)

The one who made this sound was none other than the old emperor of Panwu Dynasty, an almighty supreme being.

"Why is this happening?" Panwu God was puzzled.

Why did the old emperor say that he would give Jun Xiaoyao a chance?

However, Panwu God did not dare to contradict the old emperor and could only accept it.

"Hmph, since the old emperor does not care and gives you a chance, then let it be." Panwu God said indifferently.

"What, did the old emperor really speak?" Many surprised voices sounded around.

The old emperor was an extremely powerful person who had retired for many years.

I never thought that today's turmoil would actually alarm him.

What's more surprising is why the old emperor agreed to let Jun Xiaoyao enter Panwu Mausoleum?

Many people in the outside world are somewhat unable to understand.

At this moment, deep in the palace, in an ancient underground secret room.

Three figures sat opposite each other.

One of them was an old man wearing a crown, with a supreme aura, and he was the old emperor of Panwu Divine Dynasty.

Opposite him, there were two figures sitting cross-legged.

One of them was a skinny old man in a gray robe, and he was the eighteenth ancestor of the Jun family.

The other one was also in a gray robe, but he looked like a ten-year-old child, but his eyes were very vicissitudes and old-fashioned.

"I didn't expect that even the sixteenth ancestor of the Jun family was born." The old emperor laughed bitterly.

"Well, after being buried underground for a long time, it's time to come out and move around." The sixteenth ancestor, who looked like a child, twisted his neck and said with a fake smile.

The corner of the old emperor's eye twitched slightly.

This sixteenth ancestor of the Jun family looked like a child, but in fact, his generation was terrifyingly old.

It is rumored that the sixteenth ancestor of the Jun family swallowed a longevity fruit when he was ten years old, and since then he has maintained the appearance of a ten-year-old child.

However, it would be foolish to underestimate his strength because of his appearance.

The strength of the sixteenth ancestor is only stronger than that of the eighteenth ancestor.

"Haha, the arrival of the two of you really makes our Panwu Divine Dynasty shine." The old emperor laughed dryly, but he felt helpless in his heart.

"Yes, the old emperor is really generous. He allows the descendants of my Jun family to enter Panwu Mausoleum. Come, toast." The eighteenth ancestor forced a smile and raised the wine glass on the table.

"You're welcome." The old emperor also raised his glass, but he felt bitter in his heart.

The two ancestors of the Jun family are smiling tigers.

If he does not agree to let Jun Xiaoyao enter Panwu Mausoleum.

Then what he will have to drink next is not a toast, but a penalty drink.

Although the old emperor is strong, he can't stand the coercion of the two ancestors of the Jun family, so he can only retreat and give in.

Although it is impossible that he is the only top powerhouse in the entire Panwu Divine Dynasty.

But you have to know that there are more than these two ancestors buried in the Jun family ancestral temple.

The scene that happened in this secret room is unknown to the outside world.

They were still wondering, when did the old emperor of Panwu Dynasty become so open-minded?

"Could it be that the ancestor has come?" Jun Xiaoyao guessed with a dark look in his eyes.

Only the ancestor of the Jun family could make the old emperor of Panwu Dynasty surrender.

Could the eighteenth ancestor alone make the old emperor so afraid?

Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly, and he didn't think much about it.

Anyway, it was enough to achieve his goal.

Then, Panwu God Lord opened Panwu Mausoleum to Jun Xiaoyao with a cold face and very reluctantly.

Panwu Mausoleum is located deep underground in the Forbidden City.

At the entrance, there stands an ancient stele.

Jun Xiaoyao came here and looked at the ancient stele. He seemed to have a sense of something.

"It seems that I should have a lot of gains in this Panwu Mausoleum." Jun Xiaoyao smiled lightly.

Around, people from many forces followed.

Although they could not enter Panwu Mausoleum, it would be good to just look at it from the outside.

They also wanted to know why Jun Xiaoyao wanted to enter Panwuling so much.

"Go in, remember, you only have one chance. If you come out, you can't go in again." Panwu God Lord said coldly.

"Oh, will there be any danger inside?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.

"People with direct bloodline of my Panwu Divine Dynasty are naturally not dangerous, but if they are outsiders..." Panwu God Lord didn't say much.

But there was obviously a threat in his words.

"Hehe... Jun has even fought against the Supreme Demon Corpse, so why would he be afraid of a mere Panwuling?" Jun Xiaoyao smiled, flicked his sleeves, and without any hesitation, he flashed directly to the ancient monument.

His figure was immediately covered by a burst of light and disappeared.

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, Panwu God Lord's face became even colder.

All the onlookers around were also secretly shocked.

Indeed, all kinds of dangerous secret realms seemed to be able to turn danger into safety for Jun Xiaoyao, and they were nothing at all.

Just as everyone outside was waiting,

Jun Xiaoyao had already arrived at Panwuling.

Looking around, the entire Panwuling looked more like an underground palace.

The ancient and vicissitudes of life were everywhere, as if it was a group of dusty palaces.

Jun Xiaoyao looked leisurely and calm.

However, not long after he stepped out, the ground suddenly lit up with array patterns, and the array patterns spread out.

Suddenly, Jun Xiaoyao felt that the gravity around him seemed to have become much stronger, as if there was an ancient mountain pressing on his shoulders.

"What is this, a test?" Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows.

Before he could think more, several bronze arrows came with a sharp breath and broke through the air.

Jun Xiaoyao reached out casually and smashed the arrows.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The ground was shaking rhythmically.

Immediately, rows of bronze puppets came roaring from the depths of Panwu Mausoleum.

Among them, there were puppets holding bronze long spears, and there were also puppets holding longbows and crossbows.

"Is this... Terracotta Warriors?" Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows and disagreed.

But on second thought, Panwu Mausoleum was rumored to be the royal mausoleum, and it was understandable that there were guards similar to Terracotta Warriors.

"The formation here, plus the Terracotta Warriors, ordinary Tianjiao might really be forced to retreat." Jun Xiaoyao chuckled.

He finally understood what the threat was from Panwu God Lord just now.

Ordinary Tianjiao really couldn't advance an inch, and couldn't go deep into Panwu Mausoleum at all.

But for Jun Xiaoyao, this test was a bit boring.

Boom!

Jun Xiaoyao urged the power of the ancient holy body and the divine elephant prison-suppressing power.

Golden blood rose up and turned into a lifelike golden elephant.

The elephant rushed out suddenly, and with a roll of its trunk, a group of bronze puppets were knocked away.

Each of these puppets was comparable to the genius of the Return to One Realm. In addition, they were invulnerable to swords and guns and had no sense of pain, making them more like killing machines.

Unfortunately, they were useless in front of Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao once again put his fingers together as a sword and slashed with one sword.

The Immortal Killing Sword Technique was performed, and the mighty sword light directly tore through the bronze puppet battle formation in front.

Behind Jun Xiaoyao, the devil's wings extended out and turned into a stream of light, easily breaking through the defense line.

If Panwu God Lord saw this scene, he would definitely be surprised.

In Panwu Mausoleum, the test for the young supreme had almost no effect on Jun Xiaoyao.

After Jun Xiaoyao went deep into Panwu Mausoleum, the mechanical prompt sound of the system came to his mind again.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, we have arrived at the sign-in site Wuling, do you want to sign in?"

"Sign in!" Jun Xiaoyao said.

There is one more chapter today, but I haven't finished it yet, so it may be a little late. Readers don't have to wait, you can wait until you wake up during the day to read it.

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