Chapter 118

All the cultivators in the Forbidden City were still in a daze.

They were still immersed in the shock from earlier.

However, at this moment, they saw the Third Prince's head being separated from his body.

Everyone was stunned. Their minds went blank, and they didn't come back to their senses for a while.

In the Forbidden City of the Panwu Jin Dynasty, in front of God Lord Panwu, someone killed the Third Prince of the Panwu Jin Dynasty.

What kind of courage would one need to do such a thing?

Even if it was the Jun Family, they would still have to first ask for an explanation before making a decision.

But in the blink of an eye, the Third Prince's head had been separated from his body. This was too fast, and it caused people to be unable to come back to their senses for a while.

Lord Panwu's face turned green, and with a roar, he reached out with a Quasi-Supreme aura.

He was furious and resentful. He didn't expect that someone would dare to kill his son right under his nose.

In the distance, the sound of a zither could be heard, colliding with Lord Panwu's technique, causing space to shatter.

Finally, a peerless figure in grey appeared.

It was a gray-clothed woman. She sat cross-legged in the depths of the void with a charred zither placed before her knees.

Her gray robe was wide and her sleeves fluttered in the wind, but it couldn't hide her impressive figure.

Her hair was long and messy, covering most of her face.

From time to time, a light breeze would blow past, revealing a small portion of her immortal face. It was also sparkling white like snow, beautiful like a dream.

Her beauty was not inferior to Jiang Shengyi's.

There was even a mysterious feeling of vicissitudes that came from the accumulation of time.

"That is …"

Most of the cultivators in the Forbidden City were stunned.

They did not expect that the person who killed the Third Prince would be a woman.

Moreover, she was an extremely powerful woman.

Many male cultivators were stunned when they saw the corner of the gray-robed woman's face. They were amazed by her beauty and mystery.

"Something's not right. Look at that gray-robed woman's eyes. Why does it feel like the heavens and earth are being reopened and the primordial chaos is being developed?" One of the elders from a large faction said in shock.

At this moment, the crowd discovered that although the grey-clothed woman's eyes were somewhat covered by her hair, her eyes were still glowing.

Even so, one could still vaguely see the terrifying scene of the sun being destroyed and the stars sinking, reenacting the terrifying scene of chaos.

Furthermore, her pupils seemed to have overlapped with one another, giving off the appearance of two rings.

"Hiss … could it be the legendary polycoria?" Many people gasped, unable to hide their shock.

Polycoria was an extremely rare and powerful type of pupil.

Among the three thousand physiques, it was ranked in the top thirty. It was terrifying to the extreme.

When they saw the appearance of this mysterious and extraordinary grey clothed woman with double pupils, the entire crowd went silent.

"Hmm? You are? "Lord Panwu's pupils shrank when he saw the gray-robed woman.

Even he, a Quasi-Supreme, felt a faint pressure.

Jun Xiaoyao, on the other hand, was rather surprised.

He did not expect his protector to be a woman.

Moreover, she was an extremely powerful woman.

Lord Panwu was the emperor of a country, and his cultivation was top-notch. There were not many people who dared to confront him.

Let alone a woman.

But now, this mysterious and peerlessly beautiful gray-robed woman seated in the depths of the void was no weaker than Lord Panwu.

"Anyone who dares to plot against Young Master will be killed without mercy," the gray-robed woman said indifferently.

A strange look flashed through Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

The gray-robed woman had not addressed him as Son Of God, but Young Master.

This was thought-provoking.

"Could you be that …?"

Suddenly, Lord Panwu seemed to think of something, and extreme surprise and fear appeared on his face.

Some of the elders of the major factions also seemed to think of something and came back to their senses.

"This old man remembers now. This gray-robed woman with double pupils is …" An elder appeared shocked.

He had not expected this woman to reappear and become Jun Xiaoyao's Dao Protector.

"Lady Jiu still intervened in the end," Jun Zhantian muttered, not at all surprised.

"She's one of the God Kings' Eight who followed the White-robed God King Jun Wuhui back then, the Dual-Pupiled Zither Woman, Ah Jiu!" an Elder of an Eternal orthodoxy blurted out.

As soon as these words were spoken, waves of shock surged in all directions.

If the leader of this generation of the Jun Family was Jun Xiaoyao …

Then the leader of the previous generation was Jun Wuhui.

There was no need to elaborate on his strength with words.

All in all, any one of his eight followers was an undefeatable existence that could sweep across all four directions.

And this gray-robed woman with double pupils, Ah Jiu, was one of Jun Wuhui's eight followers.

"So that's how it is," Jun Xiaoyao said in realization.

No wonder Jun Zhantian had said that his Dao Protector had an extraordinary background.

He had not expected her to be one of his father's former subordinates.

At this moment, the Heavenly Zither Maiden said in shock, "It's her! She seems to be the person my master once spoke of, an existence that left her in the dust."

The Heavenly Zither Maiden's master was the master of the Immortal Dance Zither Sect, and her zither skills were the best in the entire Immortal Region.

For her to be left in the dust, one could only imagine how transcendent and peerless this person was.

With this, the identity of the gray-robed woman with double pupils, Ah Jiu, was completely exposed, causing an uproar.

Lord Panwu's expression was extremely unsightly.

Putting aside how powerful that woman was, her identity was the most frightening thing to them.

A follower of the White-robed God King!

Although that unforeseen event happened ten years ago, and no one knew whether the White-robed God King Jun Wuhui was still alive or dead.

But no one dared to underestimate her.

"Do you have a problem with me killing him?" Ah Jiu's voice was cold and indifferent as she sat cross-legged in the sky like an ancient immortal.

Lord Panwu had never felt so sullen before.

He wanted to strike, but the consequences were unimaginable.

Seeing Lord Panwu's shifting complexion, the surrounding people were flabbergasted.

To be able to force the ruler of the Jin Dynasty to this extent, the power behind Jun Xiaoyao was far too terrifying.

Lord Panwu closed his eyes for a long time, then said, "This matter was truly the fault of this emperor's unfilial son. This can be considered the punishment he deserves."

With these words, the crowd fell silent.

The mighty ruler of the Jin Dynasty had finally admitted defeat.

"Imperial Father …" Wu Mingyue's eyes trembled.

She had never imagined that their Jin Dynasty would also have a day when they would lower their heads like this.

Jun Xiaoyao's expression did not change much as he said, "Since that's the case, can this Jun enter Panwu Mausoleum?"

"Jun Xiaoyao, don't go too far!" Lord Panwu's complexion had already darkened to the extreme.

Jun Xiaoyao had not only publicly humiliated Wu Mingyue, saying that she was not worthy of him.

Furthermore, even the Third Prince had been killed.

And now, Jun Xiaoyao actually wanted to enter Panwu Mausoleum.

No one would be able to swallow this insult.

Jun Xiaoyao's expression was calm as he said, "The Third Prince's death is the punishment he deserves, but this Jun should at least be compensated for his losses."

Losses?

God Lord Pan Wu wanted to slap Jun Xiaoyao to death!

What did Jun Xiaoyao lose?

He didn't lose an arm or a leg.

He was purely here to extort.

But just as the situation was at a stalemate, an ancient and weathered voice slowly rose from the depths of the Imperial Palace.

"Forget it. Give the Son Of God of the Jun Family a chance to enter Panwu Mausoleum."

God Lord Pan Wu's expression changed when he heard this voice!