The Jun family and the Jiang family were two of the three families of Ancients.
In terms of strength and background, the Jun Family was considered the leader among the Clans of the Ancients.
Normal Immortal Orthodoxies wouldn't dare to provoke them.
Furthermore, the Panwu Celestial Dynasty had been declining in recent years.
Even the Strategic Weapons, the Emperor Weapons, and the Emperor Sword were not found yet.
Under such circumstances, the Panwu Celestial Dynasty would have to pay an unimaginable price for offending two great clans.
It was even possible that a war that would never end would erupt.
As such, Lord Panwu forcefully suppressed his anger.
However, his eyes were very cold.
Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back. His expression was calm as he wore a smirk.
He liked the way the Panwu Celestial Lord looked when he couldn't get rid of him.
"This kid…" The corner of the Panwu Celestial Lord's eyes twitched.
Seeing the smile on Jun Xiaoyao's face, he felt like slapping him.
However, his rationality made him restrain his murderous intent.
Seeing the indifferent Lord Panwu, the senior elders of various forces around them all took a deep breath.
It seemed that the Jun family was far more intimidating than they thought.
Jun Xiaoyao had insulted and provoked him in such a manner, yet the Panwu Celestial Lord was as terrified as a tortoise. He didn't even dare to make a move to suppress Jun Xiaoyao.
"That's enough, Jun Xiaoyao. Since you don't want to be the prince consort of the Divine Dynasty, you may leave. The Panwu Celestial Dynasty doesn't need you!"
The Panwu Celestial Dynasty's Lord Panwu waved his sleeve and said coldly.
That was the last bit of face he had left.
Still standing where he was, Jun Xiaoyao tilted his head and said, "Lord Panwu, don't you understand?"
"I'm not interested in being the prince consort."
"I want to enter the Panwu Hill as well!"
"How dare you!" Panwu Celestial Dynasty's master couldn't help but lose his cool.
He no longer pursued the matter and let Jun Xiaoyao leave.
Jun Xiaoyao was still pushing his luck.
At that moment, Jun Zhantian stepped forward and said coldly, "Lord Panwu, watch your words. Not just anyone can berate the divine child of the Jun family."
Lord Panwu's expression was frozen.
At that moment, Wu Mingyue couldn't help but say, "Jun Xiaoyao, that's enough. I admit that I'm not good enough for you, but please don't be so unreasonable!"
Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows and pretended to be surprised as he said, "Unreasonable? I've always convinced people with reason. When have I ever been unreasonable?"
Wu Mingyue gritted her teeth in anger at Jun Xiaoyao's reaction.
Shameless!
Jun Xiaoyao was simply too shameless!
If Jun Xiaoyao were to be reasonable, even a pig could climb a tree!
"Very well. I'd like to see what kind of reasoning you can come up with. If you don't, then we won't let this matter rest so easily!" the Panwu Celestial Lord said coldly.
He had already backed off. If he continued to show weakness, the Panwu Celestial Dynasty would lose all prestige.
"Isn't that simple?" A Luster Stone appeared in Jun Xiaoyao's hand.
He turned to look at the Third Prince with a faint smile.
Upon seeing that smile, the Third Prince's heart plummeted to rock bottom as if it was bound by a huge rock.
An ominous feeling grew in his heart.
"No… Impossible… Absolutely not… He's just trying to scare me…"
Cold sweat broke out on the Third Prince's back as his legs began to tremble.
Jun Xiaoyao infused his power into the Luster Stone.
The shadow of the Blood-clad Assassin of the Underworld appeared.
Accompanied by his words…
"It's the Panwu Celestial Dynasty… Third Prince… the one who bribed the assassins of the Netherworld to assassinate you…"
The voice from the Luster Stone spread throughout the entire Forbidden City.
For a moment, everyone was left in dead silence.
Countless people widened their eyes in disbelief at the scene in the Stone of Light.
"The Third Prince of the Panwu Celestial Dynasty actually bribed an assassin from the Netherworld to assassinate the divine child of the Jun family?" An elder from a top orthodoxy took a deep breath, feeling extremely shocked.
"Are they tired of living? The greatest taboo of the Immortal Orthodoxy is for their descendants to be assassinated by assassins."
"It's over. The Third Prince is finished…"
After a brief period of dead silence, a huge commotion broke out.
Everyone found it unbelievable that Jun Xiaoyao would produce such evidence.
"How… how could this be?" Wu Mingyue's face also stiffened as she felt a chill run down her spine.
Assassinate Jun Xiaoyao?
How much courage did one need to have to do something like that?
Lord Panwu wore a stunned expression as well. He no longer had the confidence he had before.
Thump!
The Third Prince's legs gave way and he fell to the ground. His pants were all wet, giving him a strange smell.
"No… no, I didn't. I don't know anything." The Third Prince was drenched in sweat. His face was as pale as a dead man's, and his body was trembling.
"Are you afraid to admit what you did? I have a witness," Jun Xiaoyao said with a chuckle.
A beautiful woman walked out of the crowd. It was Tianqin.
She coldly glanced at the Third Prince with her beautiful eyes and said, "Miss Tianqin can testify that the Third Prince harbored a strong enmity towards the divine child back at the Immortal Orchid Pavilion."
"Afterward, the divine child did indeed come to the residence of the Heavenly Zither Maiden. He played the zither and discussed the Dao. He was probably attacked after the divine child left."
The Heavenly Zither Maidens words were undoubtedly more convincing.
"Miss Tianqin, you…" The Third Prince almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
He had been courting the Heavenly Zither Maiden for a long time, and he had even given her many treasures. He was even willing to give her Immortal Essence.
In the end, however, the Heavenly Zither Maiden had done him in without hesitation.
The Heavenly Zither Maidens face was cold and indifferent. With a hint of disgust, she said, "Sir Divine Child is such a peerless figure. Do you think you can assassinate him as you wish?"
She then turned around and looked at Jun Xiaoyao with an obedient smile.
It was as if she was hoping to receive Jun Xiaoyao's praise and approval.
Jun Xiaoyao gave her a faint smile and nodded at her.
The Tianqin girl also smiled in satisfaction.
The Third Prince's face turned purple at the sight. He finally spat out a mouthful of blood.
The goddess in his heart had become Jun Xiaoyao's henchman!
Now, an even greater danger had just arrived.
Once the evidence was verified, Jun Xiaoyao said with a cold expression, "Lord Panwu, the Third Prince of the Panwu Celestial Dynasty attempted to assassinate the Divine Child. How should I settle this score?"
Jun Xiaoyao's words made Martial Lord Pan's expression extremely sullen. He turned to look at the Third Prince, wishing that he could kill his unfilial son with a single slap.
Today, the entire Panwu Celestial Dynasty was humiliated!
Wu Mingyue was also terrified. She didn't expect things to develop to such a stage.
Jun Zhantian and a few other elders stepped forward. With an angry and cold expression, he said, "Lord Panwu, shouldn't you give the Jun family an explanation?"
For a moment, the Panwu Celestial Lord was rendered speechless.
At that moment.
Suddenly, the sound of a blade piercing through the air rang out in the distance.
The target was none other than the Third Prince!
"Who is it?!" Lord Panwu came to his senses, but it was already too late.
Pfft!
The murderous blade slashed across, spraying blood across the sky!
The Third Prince's head was thrown high into the air!
Shock, confusion, fear, and lingering fear were written all over his face.
"Damn it! Who dares to kill my son?!" Panwu Celestial Lord raged as his aura burst forth.
A cold voice rang out from the depths of the void.
"Anyone who dares to harm the young master shall be killed without mercy!"