Chapter 119

The person who had spoken was none other than the Old Overlord of Panwu Celestial Dynasty, a Supreme Honorable.

"Why is this happening?" Lord Pan Wu was puzzled.

Why did the Old Emperor say that he would give Jun Xiaoyao a chance?

However, Lord Pan Wu did not dare to contradict the Old Emperor, so he could only accept it.

"Hmph, since the Old Emperor is willing to give you a chance, then so be it," Lord Pan Wu said indifferently.

"What? Did the Old Emperor really say that?" Many people in the surroundings were surprised.

The Old Emperor was a supreme powerhouse who had been in seclusion for many years.

No one would have thought that the commotion today would alarm him.

What was even more surprising was why the Old Emperor would agree to let Jun Xiaoyao enter Panwu Tomb.

Many people in the outside world could not understand.

At this moment, in the depths of the palace, in an ancient underground secret chamber:

Three figures sat facing each other.

One of them was an old man wearing a crown and exuding a supreme aura. He was the Old Emperor of the Jin Dynasty.

Opposite him were two figures sitting cross-legged.

One of them was a skinny old man in a gray robe. He was the Eighteenth Ancestor of the Jun Family.

The other one was also in a gray robe. He looked like a ten-year-old child, but his eyes were full of vicissitudes.

"I didn't expect that even the Sixteenth Ancestor of the Jun Family would come out." The Old Emperor smiled bitterly.

"Well, I've been buried underground for a long time. It's time to come out and stretch my bones." The Sixteenth Ancestor, who looked like a child, cracked his neck and smiled insincerely.

The Old Emperor's eyes twitched slightly.

One thing to remember is that the Sixteenth Ancestor of the Jun Family looked like a child, but his seniority was frighteningly old.

It was rumored that the Sixteenth Ancestor of the Jun Family swallowed a Dao Fruit of Longevity when he was ten years old. Since then, he had maintained the appearance of a ten-year-old child.

However, it would be foolish to underestimate his strength because of his appearance.

The Sixteenth Ancestor was stronger than the Eighteenth Ancestor.

"Haha, the arrival of the two of you really brings light to my humble dwelling of the Jin Dynasty." The Old Emperor laughed dryly, but in his heart, he felt rather helpless.

"Not bad. The Old Emperor is indeed magnanimous to allow the descendants of the Jun Family to enter the Panwu Mausoleum. Come, let's have a toast." The Eighteenth Ancestor forced a smile and raised the wine cup on the table.

"You're welcome." The Old Emperor also raised his cup, but his heart was bitter.

The two Great Ancestors of the Jun Family were smiling tigers.

If he didn't agree to let Jun Xiaoyao enter Panwuling Mausoleum then, what he was going to eat next was not a toast, but a forfeit.

Although the Old Emperor was strong, he could not withstand the pressure of the two Great Ancestors of the Jun Family. Therefore, he had no choice but to concede.

The outside world had no idea what was happening in the secret chamber.

They were still wondering when the Old Emperor of the Jin Dynasty had become so open-minded.

"Could it be that the Ancestor is here?" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes narrowed as he guessed.

Only the Great Ancestor of the Jun Family could make the Old Emperor of the Panwu Jin Dynasty to yield.

But was the Eighteenth Ancestor alone enough to make the Old Emperor so wary?

Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly. He didn't think too much about it.

After all, it was enough for him to achieve his goal.

After that, the Lord Panwu reluctantly opened the Panwu Mausoleum for Jun Xiaoyao with a cold face.

The Panwu Mausoleum was located deep under the Forbidden City.

At the entrance, there was an ancient stele.

Jun Xiaoyao came here and looked at the ancient monument. He vaguely sensed something.

"It seems that I will gain a lot in the Panwu Mausoleum." Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.

Around him, many people from different forces followed.

Although they couldn't enter the Panwu Mausoleum, it was good to just watch from the outside.

They also wanted to know why Jun Xiaoyao wanted to enter the Panwu Mausoleum so badly.

"Go in. Remember, you only have one chance. If you come out, you can't go in again," the Lord Panwu said coldly.

"Oh, will there be any danger inside?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.

"There is naturally no danger for those with the direct bloodline of the Panwu Jin Dynasty. But for outsiders …" The Lord of Panwu didn't say much.

However, there was no lack of threat in his words.

"Ha … I have even fought against the Supreme Demon Corpse. Why would I be afraid of a mere Panwu Mausoleum?" Jun Xiaoyao smiled. With a flick of his sleeve, he approached the ancient monument without hesitation.

His body was suddenly enveloped by a burst of light and disappeared.

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, the Lord Panwu's face turned even colder.

The surrounding onlookers were also speechless.

Indeed, all kinds of dangerous secret realms seemed to be able to turn misfortunes into blessings for Jun Xiaoyao, which meant that they were nothing to him.

Just as everyone was waiting outside.

Jun Xiaoyao had already arrived at the Panwu Mausoleum.

As far as the eye could see, the entire Panwu Mausoleum looked more like an underground palace.

An ancient and weathered aura pervaded the place, as if it were a group of dusty palaces.

Jun Xiaoyao's expression was leisurely and calm.

However, not long after he stepped out, the ground suddenly lit up with array patterns, and the array patterns spread out.

All of a sudden, he felt as if the gravity around him had become much stronger. It was as if an ancient mountain was weighing down on his shoulders.

"What is this? A test?" Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows.

Before he could think any further, a few bronze arrows with sharp auras pierced through the air and flew towards him.

Jun Xiaoyao casually reached out and shattered the arrows.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The ground shook rhythmically.

Then, row after row of bronze puppets rumbled out from the depths of the Panwu Mausoleum.

Among them, there were puppets wielding bronze spears, as well as puppets wielding bows and arrows.

"Are these … Terracotta Warriors?" Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows disapprovingly.

However, on second thought, the Panwu Mausoleum was imperial mausoleum, so it was understandable that there would be guards similar to the Terracotta Warriors.

"With the array here and the Terracotta Warriors, ordinary geniuses might really be forced to retreat." Jun Xiaoyao chuckled.

He finally understood what the Lord Panwu's threat was.

Ordinary geniuses would indeed find it difficult to advance even an inch. They would not be able to go deep into the Panwu Mausoleum.

However, for Jun Xiaoyao, this kind of test was a bit boring.

Rumble!

Jun Xiaoyao activated the power of the Sacred Body of the Ancients and the Divine Elephant Overpowering Force.

Golden qi and blood rose and turned into a lifelike golden divine elephant.

The divine elephant suddenly rushed out and swept its trunk, sending a group of bronze puppets flying.

Each of these puppets was comparable to a Consolidation Realm genius. Moreover, they were invulnerable and did not feel pain. They were more like killing machines.

Unfortunately, they were useless in front of Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao once again used his finger as a sword and slashed out.

The Immortal Slayer Sword Chant was used, and the mighty sword light directly tore through the bronze puppet battle array in front of him.

Jun Xiaoyao extended the Demon Wings behind his back and turned into a stream of light, easily breaking through the line of defense.

If the Lord Panwu saw this scene, he would definitely be shocked.

The test for young supremes in the Panwu Mausoleum was almost useless to Jun Xiaoyao.

After Jun Xiaoyao went deep into the Panwu Mausoleum, the system's mechanical notification sounded in his mind again.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host. You have arrived at the check-in site, Panwu Mausoleum. Do you wish to Sign In?"

"Sign In!" Jun Xiaoyao said.