Chapter 3162 Jiang Wolong's Warning, Shocking Background, Jinwu Xuandi Compromises

That hazy figure was majestic and tall, with thick long hair.

His eyes were like the sun and the moon in the sky, evolving the scene of the changes in the world.

There were endless laws floating around him, turning into hazy mist.

In the dark, there was even the sound of the world, and the sound of sacrifice resounded, as if worshiping the ancient gods.

When he saw this figure, the steps of the Golden Crow Emperor stopped.

He looked at this figure.

There are not many people who can reach their realm.

So most of them, even if they have not seen it in person, know the origin of the other party.

"Daoyou, a projection of a Dharma body descended directly in the ancient world of our clan. Is it a bit impolite?" The Golden Crow Emperor said lightly.

"I think it is very polite, because it is only the projection of the Dharma body that descended. If the real body descended, it would not be too polite." The figure also said.

The eyes of Emperor Jinwu Xuan were deep, and then he said: "What are you doing here, Taoist Wolong?"

As expected, this figure was the ancient ancestor of Tianyu Xian Dynasty, Jiang Wolong!

Jiang Wolong heard this and said: "I am here to reason with you."

"Oh? Reason?"

The eyes of Emperor Jinwu Xuan, looking at Jiang Wolong, were even deeper and deeper.

He said: "I have also heard about what Taoist Wolong did."

"I don't know if you should reason with your mouth or your fist?"

Jiang Wolong heard this and smiled: "It's very simple."

"To those who can understand, reason with your mouth, and to those who can't, reason with your fist."

If they listen, I will persuade them kindly.

If they don't listen, I will convince them physically.

"Heh..." Emperor Jinwu Xuan also smiled, with a hint of coldness.

"Fellow Daoist Wolong should be supporting the King Xiaoyao."

"But you should know how much damage he has caused to my Jinwu Ancient Clan."

"So what?" Jiang Wolong asked back.

"What do you mean?"

Even Jinwu Xuandi frowned when he heard this.

What do you mean by so what?

Does his Jinwu Ancient Clan deserve this big loss?

Jiang Wolong only said: "His surname is Jun."

"Which Jun?" Jinwu Xuandi said coldly.

"It's the Jun you are thinking of." Jiang Wolong said.

Jinwu Xuandi was silent for a while and said: "The people of that clan are not in Cangmang now."

"But, you dare not take action." Jiang Wolong said.

"If you take action, what will be the consequences?" Jinwu Xuandi said.

Jiang Wolong shook his head and said, "Then next year at this time, I will come to visit my fellow Taoist's grave."

"No, whether or not I can leave a grave is still a question. It depends on whether the Jun family is kind."

"This vastness is not decided by the Jun family." Jinwu Xuandi narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of coldness.

"But the Jun family can decide the ancient Jinwu clan." Jiang Wolong said.

"You..."

Jinwu Xuandi's breath shook, and the whole world was in flames.

"You can take action, but think about the consequences." Jiang Wolong said.

"He killed Lu Jiuya of my clan, and that is my most important descendant." Jinwu Xuandi said coldly.

He now knows that Jun Xiaoyao's identity is really troublesome.

But if he lets it go, he will not be willing.

After all, he still needs to get the Great Sun Golden Flame and the Immortal Fusang Divine Tree that can transform him.

Jiang Wolong said: "If he dies, then he dies. Let your descendants give birth to more children. Maybe there will be unexpected surprises."

"Jiang Wolong...you!"

Even with the mentality of Jinwu Xuandi at this level, he was still furious.

The whole world was fluctuating with his emotions, and the flames were surging.

Jiang Wolong said again: "By the way, I almost forgot that the bloodline of this child seems to be more than just the Jun family."

"Huh?"

Jinwu Xuandi was slightly stunned.

Jun family, Jiang family, not enough?

How many clans is he mixed from?

Jiang Wolong said two words directly.

Jinwu Xuandi's eyes flickered for a moment.

"Are you serious?" Jinwu Xuandi still had a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

"At our level, why should we talk nonsense." Jiang Wolong said.

Jinwu Xuandi was completely silent.

I have seen people with awesome backgrounds.

I have never seen people with such awesome backgrounds!

The Jinwu Ancient Clan can't touch him!

If Lu Jiuya defeated Jun Xiaoyao fairly among his peers, that would be fine, it could only be considered a competition between peers.

But if such a big shot as him personally bullied Jun Xiaoyao, that would really cross the bottom line.

The families behind Jun Xiaoyao would not let him go.

Jiang Wolong shook his head slightly, and said nothing more, and the projection of his Dharma body gradually dissipated.

"Let's not talk about the others for now, if you can block the sword of the Jun family, you can take action."

Upon hearing this, the golden eyes of Emperor Jinwu Xuan were even more shocked!

How many people can block the sword of the Jun family?

Asura King, who was among the top seventy-two demon kings in the Dark Realm, was injured by that sword.

His strength is still not comparable to that of Asura King.

"By the way, you, the ancient Jinwu clan, had better abide by your agreement."

"Otherwise, when the clan's fate backfires, you may die faster. That's all I have to say."

After Jiang Wolong finished speaking, the projection of his Dharma body dissipated into the void.

Only the Jinwu Xuan Emperor was left standing there, with all kinds of emotions changing and rotating in his golden pupils.

After a long time, the Jinwu Xuan Emperor's breath shook, the sky and the earth churned, and the world turned into a sea of ​​fire.

"What a great Tianyu Immortal Dynasty, what a great Jun family, this emperor will remember this!"

The Jinwu Xuan Emperor said in a cold tone.

At the same time, in the Yang Clan's domain.

Everyone felt the magnificent aura that erupted from the Jinwu Ancient Clan.

It began to recede like a tide.

Many powerful people were surprised when they saw this.

"What's going on? That aura has retreated."

"Could it be that Jinwu Xuandi chose not to come out of retreat? But why?"

"What's the situation? How can the Jinwu Ancient Clan swallow this breath?"

Such a change naturally made all the forces present a little confused.

It stands to reason that with the tyranny of the Jinwu Ancient Clan and the temper of the Jinwu Xuandi.

They should not give up.

On the Jinwu Ancient Clan side, Lu Chiyang and others were also extremely surprised.

"Lord Xuandi, what's the situation?" Some Jinwu Ancient Clan creatures looked ugly.

Just now, they were still fierce and wanted to see Jun Xiaoyao's end.

As a result, in a flash, their own big man actually shrank back.

On the Yang Clan side, Yang Zun and others who had originally planned to perish together were also surprised.

Only Jun Xiaoyao looked serious, as if he had thought of something.

"Is it Senior Wolong?"

Jun Xiaoyao thought that it should be Jiang Wolong who came forward.

After weighing the pros and cons, Emperor Jinwu Xuan did not choose to take action.

Thinking of this, he looked at Lu Chiyang and other people from the Jinwu Ancient Clan and said coldly.

"Why, even Emperor Jinwu Xuan didn't come, and you are still staying here."

"Or do you want to shoot another arrow?"

Jun Xiaoyao said, and raised the Sun Saint Emperor's bow again.

Lu Chiyang's eyes revealed a hidden fear.

Jun Xiaoyao's realm, in his eyes, is nothing.

But the Sun Saint Emperor's bow is indeed terrifying and makes people worry.

Lu Chiyang's expression was extremely cold, and he didn't say anything.

Their Jinwu Ancient Clan is in a very bad state now, and most of them have injuries.

As they left, their backs looked quite embarrassed.

This time, the Jinwu Ancient Clan was completely defeated!

Jun Xiaoyao put down the Sun Saint Emperor's bow.

In fact, even if he could draw the Sun Saint Emperor's bow again, the power would not be as strong as the first arrow.

The first arrow had consumed most of the bow's power.

However, some of the Sun Saint Emperor's life essence and Dao principles still remained in it.

It will be handed over to the Yang Clan later.

"Finally, it's over..."

Jun Xiaoyao sighed, his eyes fell on the Sun Saint Emperor's bow in his hand.

The bow trembled slightly, as if to thank Jun Xiaoyao for his contribution to the Yang Clan.

Jun Xiaoyao was silent.

Although there are all kinds of dark disasters and great terrors in this world.

But fortunately, there are always people who are willing to go against the tide, stand up and become heroes.

If the sky has feelings, it will also grow old, and the righteous path of the world is vicissitudes.

If there is wine in your hand at this moment.

Respect the Sun Saint Emperor!