old blood."Grandpa" Jun Xiaoyao questioned."Nothing... It's nothing. If you want to learn any more divine abilities in the future, go to the Martial Pavilion yourself. Grandpa needs some quiet time."...The Desolate Heavenly Immortal Domain was trembling, and the heavens and earth were shaking.

On the side of Lord Huangzhou's household, all the guests who came to the banquet have left the territory of the Jun family.

Who would have thought, just coming to attend the Coming-of-Age Ceremony of the Divine Son of the Jun Family, one would witness such an epic battle for immortality.

"Since these people are so eager to die, then this lord's family shall be gracious and grant them their wish." The Sixteenth Ancestor stood with his hands behind his back, said coldly.

"That's right, we can wake up some of the old fellows in the ancestral hall. They've slept long enough; if they don't get up and move around soon, their bones will stiffen up." Said the 18th ancestor.

"I wonder, should I also bring back the one who drifted through the cosmos beyond our realm" said the Sixteenth Ancestor.

"We'll see what happens. If anything unforeseen occurs, he will return." said the Eighteenth Ancestor.

Then, the Eighteenth Ancestor looked at Jun Xiaoyao, his eyes first flashing with a hint of satisfaction, then said: "Xiaoyao, you are very good, you have not disappointed our ancestor."

"The coming battle, even with your saintly cultivation, will be difficult to influence. It's best to go to the ancestral grounds and rest for now. The family will handle these minor disturbances." Eighteenth Ancestor's eyes held a loving gaze.

"That's right, Xiaoyao, you should return to the ancestral hall first." Jun Zhantian also said.

However, Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.

Although he knew that his 18 ancestors and others wanted to protect him.

But this storm, strictly speaking, has a great deal to do with him. It would be impossible for Jun Xiaoyao to remain uninvolved.

Moreover... >

Jun Xiaoyao also has the power to influence the battle.

"Ancestor, grandpa, please don't say any more. This battle is strictly speaking related to Xiaoyao, and I can't possibly stand aside." Jun Xiaoyao said sincerely.

"What concerns you concerns our family. Anyone who dares to lay a hand on you is challenging my entire Jun family." The Eighteenth Ancestor was fiercely protective of his descendant.

The Sixteenth Patriarch, upon hearing this, smiled and said: "That's right, my grandson should grow up amidst the flames of war. Rest assured and go through your training. No one can threaten your life."

Just as the entire Jun family was about to begin mobilizing.

Ancient royal clans such as the Zulong's Nest took the lead.

They and the Jun family had accumulated countless grudges over time, and at this moment, they all erupted.

Inside the ancestral dragon's lair, countless flying dragons took to the sky, their wings covering the heavens as they let out long, resonant roars.

Each dragon was ridden by a powerful figure, at least with the cultivation of a Heavenly God.

There are quite a few Dao Gods and Quasi-Saints.

What precedes therm adorned with the Hand of Yama was severed!Blood splatters the sky!At the same time, a dazzling sword light suddenly flew out from the void behind, directly piercing through Saint Yama's chest.Jun X...