Chapter 1441: One of the Eight Divine Generals, the Mad Warr

Master wishes to drink, Linglong will naturally buy it."Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, which seemed to carry a hint of doting, Jun Linglong's heart felt as sweet as if she had eaten honey."Let's go." Ju...The mystery of the Cang Clan, needless to say.

He is the darling of heaven, the maker of rules.

Long hidden beneath the surface, watching the celestial realm rise and fall.

This is an extremely powerful and mysterious ancient clan.

Even the head of the Jun family said that this clan keeps a low profile and has always lived in the shadows.

It is only because of this golden age that the Cang clan has begun to gradually emerge.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't expect that the fall of the Kunlun Clan was actually related to the Cang Clan.

When it comes to the Cang clan, even a refined gentleman like Kunxuzi's eyes were filled with extreme coldness.

That is a hatred that has coagulated within the blood, forever unresolvable.

"My Kunlun clan was destroyed because of the Cang Clan."

What hatred is greater than the hatred of genocide

Although the Kunlun remnants were not completely wiped out, this was not due to the Cang Clan's mercy, but for another reason.

"What's going on here" Jun Xiaoyao was also curious.

"Our Kunlun Ancient Emperor once declared that he would trample the Heavenly Dao under his feet and replace our clan."

"Clan Cang, they believe our clan is disrespectful to the heavens and will punish us on behalf of heaven."

"Our clan naturally refused, but the Cang Clan had too many trump cards and various schemes. In the end, in the war between the two clans, our clan was defeated."

At this point, Kunxuzi's voice became heavy.

Even the usually playful Kunling Jade was silent now.

Evidently, this past event remains an unhealing wound for the Kunlun descendants.

"I'm sorry I brought up something that upsets you." Jun Xiaoyao expressed a slight apology.

Kunxuzi then took a deep breath, calmed his mind, and shook his head.

"My esteemed brother, you are being too formal. This is history that dates back quite a long time."

"Moreover, the Kunlun lineage has been able to survive until today and establish the Kunlun Hill in the Nine Heavens, all thanks to your Jun family's help," said Kunxuzi.

"Jun's family"

Jun Xiaoyao was taken aback.

How did this get tied to the Jun family again

Kunxuzi smiled and said, "Back then, when our Kunlun clan was defeated by the Cang clan, the Cang clan originally intended to exterminate our entire bloodline."

But at a critical juncture, the Jun clan intervened, stopping the Cang clan.

"The Cang Clan seems to have some reservations about the Jun Family, and seeing that most of our cultivators had been killed, they ultimately held back."

"Without the Jun family, there would be no Kunlun Hill today."

"Although this may be a small favor for your esteemed family, this kindness will be forever cherished by my clan," Kunxuzi said.

Jun Xiaoyao suddenly realized.

Now I understand why Kunxuzi felt favor and goodwill towards him from the very beginning.

There is also this origin story behind it.

And just then, a figure suddenly appeared in the distance sky.

It was radiating the aura of a quasi-emperor.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyebrows arched slightly.

Although your family has shown kindness to the Kunlun descendants.

But he's not that big of a deal, is he To have a quasi-emperor come out to greet him.

However, more shocking was yet to come.

But seeing that prospective emperor come to Jun Xiaoyao's side, he actually knelt down directly before Jun Xiaoyao on one knee!

"Greetings, Young Master! This humble soldier, Nie Zhan, bows before you!"

“What…”

Jun Xiaoyao was momentarily speechless, his mind filled with question marks.

The emperor before me, clad in armor, with long hair cascading down his back, exudes an aura of immense power, like a battle maniac who revels in fighting the heavens and earth.

He calls Jun Xiaoyao "Young Master," which means...

"I, Nie Zhan, am under the command of Lord Jun Wu Hui, the White-robed God King. I am one of the Eight Generals of the God King."

"The quasi-emperor named Nie Zhan said."

He was suddenly enlightened.

He was one of the Eight Divine Generals under his father, the God King.

Jun Xiaoyao, although he hadn't met all eight of them, knew something about each of them.

For example, this Nie Zhan possesses the Heavenly Martial Sacred Body. Just like the Dou Zhan Sacred Body, it is an extreme combat physique.

This can be seen from Nie Zhan's nickname, Mad Warrior.

The fighting was almost like a frenzy, reckless and desperate.

Up to this point, Your Majesty has assembled an unmatched force: the Divine Kings and their eight attendants. Your Majesty, Jun Xiaoyao, has now personally witnessed four of them.

"Chong Tong Qinyin, Ajiu."

The executioner, the war god Man.

Wu Fengzi, Nie Zhan.

The Eight Precepts of the God King vary in power.

Legend has it that this being is the strongest of them all, even surpassing Jun Wu Regret in power.

Jun Wuhuai is truly someone who, with his charisma and extraordinary talent, makes others willingly follow him.

"So it's Senior Nie Zhan, but...how could you be on Mount Jiutian Kunlun"

Jun Xiaoyao was full of doubts.

A god general under your command, how could he appear here

"This is a long story, but before that, young master, please follow me. There's someone here you might want to see." Nie Zhan said.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed.

He has already guessed who it is.

It's no wonder that Kun Lingyu said earlier that someone she knew was here.

It has been a long time since we last met.

Immediately, Nie Zhan led Jun Xiaoyao and the others to a deep part of Kunlun Hill. It was a blessed land within a cave heaven where immortal energy was abundant and Dao rhyme flowed.

There, a graceful figure sat in meditation.

Dressed in a simple gray robe, with wide sleeves fluttering in the wind, she still couldn't hide her proud figure.

Three thousand strands of green hair, swaying in the wind, concealed most of her ethereal and beautiful face.

Only a corner of her face was visible, crystal clear and delicately refined like jade.

but unlike those young beauties.

Her beauty carries the weight of time, a depth born from experience.

She gives off an aura of maturity and calmness, like a dependable older sister.

Her beauty, unmatched and unparalleled, stands solitary and proud.

If not Aj Jiu, then who else could it be

"Because Ajiu has been cultivating, she hasn't been told about the young master coming to the ninth heaven yet." Nie Zhan said from the side.

Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.

Stepping into the blessed land of a celestial cave.

A-jiu, who had been meditating with her eyes closed, suddenly felt something. She slowly opened her eyes.

Seeing the young man in white, elegant and handsome.

Ajiu was taken aback, then shook her head slightly and whispered.

"Another hallucination, perhaps These days, during my cultivation, they occur quite frequently."

As the saying goes, "One thinks of things during the day and dreams about them at night."

Ajiu's mission has always revolved around Jun Xiaoyao.

So, sometimes illusions like this can occur during cultivation.

Hearing this.

Jun Xiaoyao's heart, however, was strangely moved.

What kind of longing could make Ajiu see his phantom from time to time

"Ajiu, it's me, I'm here."

Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.

"Huh"

Ajiu froze again, then came to his senses.

She was very surprised and didn't expect to see Jun Xiaoyao again after nine days.

"Young master."

A-Ji stood up and came before Jun Xiaoyao, about to bow.

...but was instead held by Jun Xiaoyao. ...

"No need for that, it's a surprise to see you here, Ajia." Jun Xiaoyao said.

Since parting ways with Emperor Burial Star and Ajiu on the Ultimate Ancient Road.

After a long time, I finally got to see Ah Jiu again.

Time left no trace on her, as if it had always been like this, with a kind of beauty that comes from years of experience.

This washed-away-greenery air, is something no other woman possesses.

Ajiu's aura also surprised Jun Xiaoyao slightly.

Her current strength has reached the realm of a Chaos Dao Sovereign.

Although it's still early, this speed is absolutely amazing.

After all, when she was at the Zàngdì Star, she was only at the Heavenly Venerable realm.

But then I thought.

Ajiu was born with the heavy pupil talent and, coupled with the excellent cultivation environment of Jiutian Kunlunqiu.

It's understandable given the speed.

Only to say, Jun Xiaoyao's idea is right.

If Ajiu remained by his side as his protector, it would significantly impede Ajiu's own cultivation progress.

That's why Jun Xiaoyao would let Ajiu have her freedom back then, giving her time to cultivate on her own.

"I didn't expect that you, Ajiu, have already reached the realm of Daozun. Indeed, having me as your guardian was a waste of your talent and time." Jun Xiaoyao shook his head and smiled.

A-Jiux's expression suddenly became serious, looking at Jun Xiaoyao and saying.

"Serving the young master, I have no regrets."

"If possible, Ajiu would be willing to be the young master's protector for a lifetime."

"However, given the Young Master's talent, it won't be long before he no longer needs Ah Jiu."

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