Chapter 3099: The Location of the Yang Clan, a Barren World

Just when Jun Xiaoyao's Hades body united the kings of Jiuquan and began to destroy Youxuan Pavilion.

Jun Xiaoyao's Sanqing body has been traveling leisurely in the southern vastness.

The actions of the Hades body are all known to the Sanqing body.

"After dealing with Youxuan Pavilion, annex it, and Jiuquan's strength will surge again."

"But the Jiuyou Temple behind Youxuan Pavilion is a trouble."

"The nine great temples in heaven..."

Jun Xiaoyao thought.

Of course, he did not forget his goal.

Along the way, he has been asking for clues about the Yang clan.

The original ancestral land of the Yang clan is located in a large world called Chiyang Realm.

Chiyang Realm is extremely rich and contains extreme yang power.

For some Yang attribute practitioners, it is an absolute treasure land.

But later, it was heard that Chiyang Realm was occupied by the ancient Jinwu clan.

The Yang clan moved to another small world.

"The Yang Clan, the ancient Golden Crow Clan, it seems that there is something fishy going on here."

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were deep.

He smelled some familiar plots and smells.

But he was not a nosy person.

He just wanted to find out the clues about the Great Sun Golden Flame.

Not long after, Jun Xiaoyao stopped in a prosperous city.

He asked the cultivators there about the specific location of the Yang Clan.

The cultivator looked at Jun Xiaoyao with a strange look.

"Sir, are you sure you want to go to the Yang Clan?"

"Why, is there any problem?" Jun Xiaoyao asked back.

"No, it's just... it's been a long time since any living creature has visited the Yang Clan."

"No one wants to have anything to do with the Yang Clan."

"You are still the first person I have met who asked about the situation of the Yang Clan." The cultivator said.

Jun Xiaoyao said calmly: "Is it because of... the Ancient Golden Crow Clan?"

"It seems that you understand, young master. Let me advise you not to get involved with the Yang Clan."

"Don't run into people from the Ancient Golden Crow Clan in the Yang Clan's location. That would be asking for trouble for nothing."

Jun Xiaoyao heard this and smiled and said, "The Ancient Golden Crow Clan is so terrifying?"

The cultivator's eyes were once again a little strange.

"Young master, you are probably not from Nan Cangmang, right?"

"Don't you know how prosperous the Ancient Golden Crow Clan is? The nine sequences are all outstanding."

"Not to mention the ninth sequence, Lu Jiuya, who is a true young emperor. The Ancient Golden Crow Clan is destined to continue to prosper in the future."

"Didn't you see that the Yuehuang family was forced by the Ancient Golden Crow Clan to let the proud daughters of the clan marry, so it's best not to provoke them."

"Young emperor?"

Jun Xiaoyao smiled calmly.

He was actually a little interested.

Jun Xiaoyao, from this cultivator, learned about the location of the Yang Clan.

Then he gave him some immortal pills.

The cultivator looked at Jun Xiaoyao's departing back and shook his head slightly.

"Alas, another young man who is not afraid of tigers."

"At the beginning, there were also forces that could not stand the style of the Jinwu Ancient Clan and wanted to help the Yang Clan."

"In the end, they were all destroyed."

"What can one person change?"

...

This is a remote and desolate little world.

There are few traces of living creatures, as if forgotten by time and thrown into a corner.

Even this little world does not even have a name, you can imagine how desolate it is.

Jun Xiaoyao came to this world.

He just entered and found out.

There are many array patterns in the outer void of this world.

These array patterns are connected to each other, like a cage, blocking the entire world.

But this is naturally nothing for Jun Xiaoyao.

He flashed and entered this world.

This little world is not big.

The sky is overcast, giving people a feeling of depression.

The continent seemed a bit desolate, with sparse vegetation, bare and lacking spiritual energy.

Not to mention any spiritual medicines and precious medicines.

Even some ordinary plants were hard to find.

Seeing this scene, Jun Xiaoyao frowned slightly.

Since he came to the vast starry sky, it was the first time he saw such a desolate and barren realm.

The spiritual energy was dry and the great way was not obvious.

In this world, only some mortals or low-level cultivators could live.

Some real practitioners would never choose this place as a place for cultivation.

Not to mention as a migration place for a race.

"No, this doesn't seem to be a naturally formed environment."

"It's artificial means to plunder the spiritual energy, causing the spiritual veins here to dry up and become a barren land where cultivation cannot be carried out."

Jun Xiaoyao noticed it and frowned even more deeply.

He began to explore this realm and came to a continent deep in the depths.

The wild mountains and ridges stretched, the ridges were towering, and no grass grew.

The land was dark red, the atmosphere was desolate and lifeless.

As Jun Xiaoyao went deeper.

Finally, he sensed some breath of life.

In the endless mountains and wilderness, there were some old cities and villages scattered among them.

There were some creatures living in them, and their cultivation was not high.

Each of them looked numb.

And it is worth noting that Jun Xiaoyao sensed.

These people all have the same blood breath.

In other words, they are all people of the Yang Clan.

But their realm is a bit low.

Although Jun Xiaoyao had heard before that the situation of the Yang Clan did not seem to be good.

But the so-called lean camel is bigger than a horse.

No matter how bad it is, it won't fall to such a state.

"It's because of the Jinwu Ancient Clan..." Jun Xiaoyao muttered to himself.

If a force weakens naturally, it will never fall to this point.

Unless it is suppressed by external forces, it will be like this.

With some doubts, Jun Xiaoyao entered the depths of this area.

Because he sensed some obscure auras.

It was the aura of a quasi-emperor.

Although the quasi-emperor cannot be considered weak.

But the once huge Yang Clan, the strongest aura is only the quasi-emperor.

This is already very unbearable.

Jun Xiaoyao thought that asking the highest cultivator of the Yang Clan might get some answers.

Not long after, Jun Xiaoyao saw it.

In the depths of this area, there is an ancient city of decent size.

Although it looks like the city walls are collapsed, cracked, and filled with the dust of the years, it is very old.

But it is already the core, the most prosperous ancient city.

There are also many people from the Yang Clan.

Jun Xiaoyao landed in this city.

He was dressed in flawless white, his black hair was crystal clear, and his face seemed to be shrouded in mist, but one could still glimpse a bit of his peerless elegance.

He was like a white-robed immortal who had descended to the mortal world.

The contrast with the environment here was too great.

In just a moment, the eyes of the surrounding Yang people all fell on Jun Xiaoyao.

First they were surprised and surprised.

Then they were scrutinizing and vigilant.

There was also a hint of hidden hostility.

Jun Xiaoyao's aura was restrained, and he did not reveal the slightest breath of cultivation.

But from his appearance and temperament, it can be seen that he is definitely not an ordinary person.

No Yang people came forward to talk to him around, but just watched from a distance and whispered from time to time.

Jun Xiaoyao was silent.

He did not think that the Yang people were xenophobic.

It was probably because they had experienced something before.

And at this moment.

Suddenly, a tentative voice sounded cautiously.

"Sir, where are you from?"