Chapter 118: The Followers of the White-robed God King, the Gray-robed Woman with Double Pupils, Ajiu

The entire Forbidden City, all the cultivators of all forces, had not yet reacted.

They were still immersed in the shock just now.

However, at this moment, they saw the scene of the third prince's head being separated from his body.

Everyone was stunned, their minds were blank, and they did not turn around for a while.

In the Forbidden City, the capital of Panwu Divine Dynasty, in front of Panwu Divine Lord, the third prince of Panwu Divine Dynasty was killed.

What kind of courage does it take to do such a thing?

Even if it is the Jun family, they must first hold him accountable before making a judgment.

But in the blink of an eye, the third prince's head and body were separated. This is too fast, and it is hard to recover for a long time.

Panwu Divine Lord's face turned blue, and he let out a long roar, raised his hand and reached out, and the quasi-supreme aura burst out and blasted into the distant void.

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

In the distant void, the sound of a zither rang out, colliding with the moves of the Panwu God Lord, causing the space to shatter.

Finally, a gray-clothed peerless figure appeared.

It was a gray-clothed woman, sitting cross-legged in the depths of the void, with a Jiaowei zither placed in front of her knees.

The gray robe was wide and the sleeves fluttered, but it could not hide her proud figure.

Three thousand black hairs, long and messy, covered most of her face.

Occasionally, a breeze blew by, revealing a small part of her fairy face, which was also white as snow and dreamy.

Her beauty was not inferior to Jiang Shengyi.

There was even a mysterious vicissitudes of life that had been precipitated by the years.

"Who is that..."

In the Forbidden City, most of the monks were stunned.

They didn't expect that the one who killed the third prince was actually a woman.

And she was an extremely powerful woman.

Many male monks were stunned when they saw a corner of the gray-clothed woman's fairy face, marveling at her beauty and mystery.

"No, look at the gray-clothed woman's eyes, why do you feel like you are reopening the world and evolving chaos?" An elder of a major force said in surprise.

At this time, everyone discovered that the gray-clothed woman's double pupils, although slightly covered by the black hair. 思思中文网最快

But they could still vaguely see that there seemed to be a terrifying scene of the sun destroying the stars and replaying the chaos.

And the pupils seemed to overlap together, showing a double ring shape.

"Hiss... Could it be the rumored double pupils?" Many people took a deep breath, and their expressions could not hide their shock.

Double pupils are an extremely rare and powerful pupil.

Among the three thousand physiques, they are also ranked in the top thirty, which is extremely terrifying.

Seeing such a mysterious and transcendent gray-clothed woman with double pupils appear, the whole audience was silent.

"Hmm? Who are you?" When Panwu God Lord saw the gray-clothed woman with double pupils, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Even he, a quasi-supreme, felt a kind of hidden pressure.

Jun Xiaoyao was slightly surprised.

He did not expect that his protector was actually a woman.

And she was an extremely powerful woman.

Panwu God Lord was the emperor of a country, with a top cultivation base, and there were definitely not many people who dared to confront him.

Not to mention a woman.

But now, the mysterious and beautiful gray-clothed woman sitting in the depths of the void was not weaker than Panwu God Lord.

"Anyone who dares to plot against the young master will be killed without mercy!" The gray-clothed woman with double pupils said indifferently.

When Jun Xiaoyao heard this, an inexplicable meaning flashed in his eyes.

The gray-clothed woman with double pupils did not call him Young Master, Son of God, etc., but Young Master.

This is intriguing.

"Are you the one who..."

Suddenly, the Panwu God Lord seemed to have thought of something, and his face showed extreme surprise and fear.

Some of the elders of the powerful forces present also seemed to have remembered something and came back to their senses.

"I remember now, this gray-clothed woman with double pupils is..." An old man was surprised.

He did not expect that this woman would appear again and become Jun Xiaoyao's protector.

"Miss Jiu, she still took action." Jun Zhantian murmured, not surprised.

"She was one of the eight tribes of the God King who followed the White-clothed God King Jun Wuhui back then, the double-pupiled Qin girl, Ajiu!" An elder of the Immortal Dao couldn't help but exclaimed.

As soon as these words came out, waves of shock were set off in all directions.

If the leader of the Jun family this generation is Jun Xiaoyao.

Then the previous generation is Jun Wuhui.

There is no need to describe his strength in words.

In short, even one of his eight followers is an invincible existence.

And this gray-clothed double-pupiled woman, Ajiu, is one of Jun Wuhui's eight followers back then.

"It's like this." Jun Xiaoyao suddenly realized.

No wonder Jun Zhantian said before that his protector had an extraordinary origin.

Unexpectedly, it was his father's former subordinate.

At this time, Tianqin girl also showed a look of surprise and said: "It's her, that person seems to be the one my master once said, the one who makes her unmatched."

Tianqin girl's master is the master of Xianwu Qin Sect, and his Qin art is the best in the entire fairyland.

It can be imagined that the existence that makes her unmatched is so extraordinary.

Now, the identity of the gray-clothed double-pupiled woman Ajiu is completely exposed, and there is an uproar.

The face of Panwu God Lord is extremely ugly.

That woman, not to mention how powerful she is, her identity is the most feared.

Followers of the White-robed God King!

Although the incident happened ten years ago, no one knows whether the White-robed God King Jun Wuhui is alive or dead now.

However, no one dares to underestimate him.

"Do you have any objection to me killing him?" Ah Jiu's voice was cold and indifferent, sitting cross-legged in the sky, like an ancient female fairy.

Lord Panwu has never been so aggrieved.

He wanted to take action, but the consequences were unpredictable.

Looking at the changing face of Lord Panwu, many people around were secretly shocked.

The power behind Jun Xiaoyao was too terrifying to force a master of the Immortal Divine Dynasty to this extent.

"This matter was indeed done by my rebellious son, and this is also the punishment he deserves." Lord Panwu closed his eyes for a long time before speaking.

One word made the four directions quiet.

The dignified Lord of the Immortal Divine Dynasty finally gave in.

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

I didn't expect that their Immortal Dynasty would bow their heads like this one day.

Jun Xiaoyao's expression didn't change much, and he said, "If that's the case, can I enter Panwuling?"

"Jun Xiaoyao, don't go too far!" Panwu God's face was extremely dark.

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

Even the third prince was killed.

And now, Jun Xiaoyao actually wants to enter Panwuling.

No one can swallow this breath.

Jun Xiaoyao's expression was calm, and he said, "The death of the third prince is the punishment he deserves, but Jun's loss should be compensated."

Loss?

Panwu God wanted to slap Jun Xiaoyao to death!

What did Jun Xiaoyao lose?

No arms or legs were missing.

He was just blackmailing people.

However, just when the situation was at a stalemate, an ancient and vicissitudes of life voice slowly sounded from the depths of the palace.

"Forget it, give the Jun family's son a chance to enter Panwuling."

Hearing this voice, Panwu God Lord's face changed!