Chapter 744: Chapter 742: The Golden Crow Tenth Prince’s Scheme, Saint Heaven One of the Holy Sect, and Xuan Ye of the Dragon King Hall

After this period of cultivation, Jun Xiaoyao’s cultivation realm hasn’t improved much.

But his primordial spirit cultivation has made great progress, reaching the Infinite Level.

It can be said that among the younger generation, there’s virtually no one with a higher primordial spirit level than Jun Xiaoyao.

In terms of cultivation realms, there are only a handful who have reached the Great Saint Realm, countable on one hand.

Moreover, Jun Xiaoyao’s strength is far beyond that of an ordinary Great Saint Realm.

Using the realm to gauge Jun Xiaoyao’s true strength is the most foolish act.

"The Ultimate Ancient Road is almost at an end, and not a single opponent has truly caught my interest. Even Ling Yuan and the Ancient Emperor’s Son seem so dull."

Jun Xiaoyao shook his head.

He took a step forward and disappeared into the void.

Jun Xiaoyao prepared to continue onward.

Along the way, he also heard news about the opening of the Emperor Burial Star.

"Emperor Burial Star, huh? I might as well take a look," Jun Xiaoyao murmured.

In the past, whenever the Emperor Burial Star opened, it attracted a group of the most outstanding supreme talents on the Ultimate Ancient Road.

He hoped this time, there would be a few characters who wouldn’t make Jun Xiaoyao feel so bored.

Jun Xiaoyao traversed space with astonishing speed, heading towards the Emperor Burial Star.

... 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

Emperor Burial Star had been open for some time, with many celestial prides competing and seeking opportunities.

Occasionally, news would spread of certain celestial prides gaining unparalleled inheritance and rising against the odds.

On the Emperor Burial Star, there is no shortage of opportunities that could make one soar to great heights.

And at this moment, on a continent within the Emperor Burial Star.

A dozen figures were stepping through the air.

It was none other than Jun Lanxi, Jun Xuanming, and other Hidden Vein celestial prides who had come to the Emperor Burial Star.

"If the rumors are true, that relic should be deep within this continent," Jun Xuanming said.

"I still think we should inform Cousin Qingyan and the others first," Jun Lanxi hesitated.

"Jun Lanxi, are you still considered a celestial pride of our Hidden Vein? If the Main Vein people see us being so cowardly, how can they respect us?" Jun Xuanming said with some dissatisfaction.

He just wanted the Jun Family Main Lineage to see.

That every celestial pride in their Hidden Vein had extraordinary strength, unmatched and peerless.

Jun Lanxi remained silent, knowing that Jun Xuanming had followed Emperor Jun since he was young, used to being sheltered.

Completely unaware of how cruel the outside world can be.

In fact, most celestial prides in the Hidden Vein have stayed inside the Hidden Vein for cultivation, rarely venturing out.

After about a few hours.

In front lay undulating mountains, filled with immortal light, surging purple aura, with rare plants and flowers everywhere, and auspicious beasts leaping.

"There are indeed opportunities here," Jun Xuanming’s eyes brightened with anticipation.

Jun Lanxi silently raised her caution.

They stepped into the mountains, where many old medicines of thousands of years’ age grew.

However, just as they were about to pick them.

The entire mountain suddenly rose with rune arrays.

Various array patterns imprinted in the void, rotating like the track of stars.

Witnessing this, some celestial prides of the Hidden Vein’s expressions changed.

A trace of surprise flashed in Jun Xuanming’s eyes, but overall his expression remained calm.

"Who is it?" Jun Lanxi shouted coldly.

They weren’t overly flustered.

After all, they were celestial prides of the Jun Family Hidden Vein, with their rightful confidence.

"Haha, originally thought to outwit a few of the Jun Family’s lineages, didn’t expect, the ones who swallowed the bait were a group that I didn’t quite anticipate."

In the distant void, numerous suns appeared in the sky.

It was precisely the Crown Princes of the Sun God Mountain.

During the Vessel of Creation incident, five Golden Crow princes perished.

Now only five remain, among them the strongest, Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow.

His hair was dazzling like gold, his eyes also golden, exuding a transcendent aura.

Possessing the ancient Golden Crow bloodline and the rare Sun Sacred Body.

The Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow was considered a slight reflection of the Golden Crow Emperor in his youth.

Not to mention him, even the other four princes were each outstanding in their own right, with remarkable cultivation.

"Sun God Mountain..." Jun Lanxi’s eyebrows furrowed slightly.

"A few fellow Daoists, don’t we have no hatred or resentment between us?" Jun Xuanming said in a deep voice.

They were clearly here to seek opportunities.

Now it seemed they had been tricked.

This left Jun Xuanming in a bad mood, feeling like a fool.

"No hatred or resentment, huh, weren’t my brothers killed by Jun Xiaoyao?" the Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow said coldly.

Jun Xuanming was stunned at the words, then said, "You want to settle scores with the Jun Family’s Divine Son, what does it have to do with us in the Hidden Vein?"

Jun Xuanming felt terribly wronged, completely caught in the crossfire for no reason.

"It doesn’t matter; your surname is Jun as well, and your veins also carry the Jun Family bloodline. Capturing you, and then having that Jun Xiaoyao come to his death," the Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow said with murderous intent.

He was very confident in his own strength.

Moreover, it’s not only Sun God Mountain that wanted to deal with Jun Xiaoyao.

As for the Main Vein or Hidden Vein, he didn’t care about any of it.

Attracting Jun Xiaoyao there was enough.

"Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow, you’ve gone too far, our Hidden Vein’s low profile isn’t your excuse for arrogance," Jun Xuanming frowned.

Although the Jun Family Hidden Vein is low-key, it is still the Jun Family, not someone to provoke at will.

Even forces of the same level would have to think twice.

"Do you think this Crown Prince is the only one dissatisfied with Jun Xiaoyao?" The Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow’s lips curled in a cold smile.

Then, two more figures emerged.

One was permeated with a sacred aura, threads of power of faith entwined around him.

He was an extremely transcendent man, clad in a holy robe.

It was Saint Heaven One, the leader of the Eight Sects’ Saint Son from Gulan Holy Sect.

The other wore golden dragon armor, with a golden dragon horn on his forehead.

He held a golden dragon spear, his face handsome, lips always with a haughty crooked smile.

The Little Dragon King from Dragon King Hall, Xuan Ye.

Previously, during the Jun Family’s Immortal Battle, Dragon King Hall had also intervened midway.

And this Xuan Ye, known as the Little Dragon King, was a top-grade supreme taboo celestial pride in Dragon King Hall.

Seeing these two appear, Jun Xuanming and Jun Lanxi’s expressions completely changed.

With these few working together, unless Emperor Jun and Jun Qingyan showed up, who could stop them?

Though they were strong, it was difficult to escape from such an array.

The Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow slowly raised his hand, activating the array.

In an instant, countless array patterns unfolded, sealing off the mountain range.

At the same time, various deadly lights emerged in the void, dazzlingly bright, with overwhelming power.

Jun Xuanming, Jun Lanxi, and others quickly gathered together, forming a circle, resisting the array’s oppression.

Saint Heaven One and Xuan Ye didn’t take action, nor did they care about Jun Xuanming and the others.

What they cared about was Jun Xiaoyao.

It could be said, on the Ultimate Ancient Road now, the quickest way to make a name for oneself was to step on Jun Xiaoyao.

Not to mention, their backing forces had frictions with Jun Xiaoyao, difficult to reconcile.

"Jun Xuanming, this is great now." Jun Lanxi bit her silver teeth tightly.

Unexpectedly, the ominous premonition became reality.

But the only good thing was that the Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow and others hadn’t immediately killed them.

Apparently, they were being used as bait.

"How can this be my fault, it’s all because of that Jun Xiaoyao, if he hadn’t made so many enemies, our Hidden Vein wouldn’t be implicated?"