The person who made this sound was none other than the old emperor of the Panwu Dynasty, a supreme and powerful man.
"Why is this happening?" Lord Panwu was puzzled.
Why did the old emperor say that he would give Jun Xiaoyao a chance?
However, God Lord Panwu did not dare to contradict the old emperor, so he could only accept it.
"Hmph, since the old emperor doesn't care and gives you a chance, then so be it." Lord Panwu said with an indifferent expression.
"What, is it really the old emperor who has spoken?" Many voices of surprise rang out from all around.
The old emperor was an extremely powerful man and had been retired for many years.
He never thought that today's turmoil would alarm him.
What is even more shocking is why the old emperor agreed to let Jun Xiaoyao enter Panwu Ling? On the mobile phone, remember "Thinking Chinese Network →" in one second to provide you with wonderful novel reading.
Many people in the outside world cannot understand it.
At this moment, deep inside the palace, in an ancient underground chamber.
Three figures sit opposite each other.
One of them is an old man wearing a crown, with a supreme aura, and is the old emperor of the Panwu Dynasty.
Opposite him, two figures sat cross-legged.
One of them, a thin old man in gray robe, was the eighteenth ancestor of the Jun family.
The other one was also wearing a gray robe, but he looked like a ten-year-old child, but his eyes were very weathered and old-fashioned.
"I didn't expect that even the sixteenth ancestor of the Jun family was born." The old emperor smiled bitterly.
"Well, after being buried underground for a long time, it's time to come out and stretch your body." The child-like Sixteenth Patriarch twisted his neck and said with a smile.
The old emperor's eyes twitched slightly. Geniuses remember in one second
The sixteenth ancestor of the Jun family looks like a child, but in fact he is frighteningly old.
It is said that the sixteenth ancestor of the Jun family swallowed an immortality fruit when he was ten years old and has maintained the appearance of a ten-year-old child ever since.
However, it would be foolish to underestimate his strength because of his appearance.
The strength of the sixteenth ancestor is only stronger than that of the eighteenth ancestor.
"Haha, the arrival of the two of you really makes me, Panwu God Chao Pengpi, shine." The old emperor smiled, but he felt quite helpless in his heart.
"Yes, the old emperor is indeed generous enough to allow the descendants of my Jun family to enter Panwu Ling. Come, have a toast." The Eighteenth Patriarch smiled and raised the wine glass on the table.
"You're welcome." The old emperor also raised his glass, but he felt bitter in his heart.
These two ancestors of the Jun family are very smiling.
If he doesn't agree to let Jun Xiaoyao enter Panwu Ling.
Then what he will eat next will not be a toast, but a fine drink.
Although the old emperor was strong, he could not withstand the pressure of the two ancestors of the Jun family, so he could only retreat and surrender.
What happened in the secret room was not known to the outside world.
They are still wondering, when did the old emperor of the Panwu Dynasty become so open-minded?
"Could it be that the ancestor is here?" Jun Xiaoyao guessed with his eyes narrowed.
The only person who can make the old emperor of the Panwu Dynasty submissive is the ancestor of the Jun family.
Can a single eighteenth ancestor make the old emperor so fearful?
Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly, but he didn't think much about it.
Anyway, it is enough if you can achieve your goal.
Afterwards, God Lord Panwu opened the Panwu Mausoleum for Jun Xiaoyao with a cold face and very reluctantly.
Panwu Mausoleum is located deep underground in the Forbidden City.
At the entrance, there is an ancient monument.
Jun Xiaoyao came here and looked at the ancient monument. He seemed to feel something vaguely.
"It seems that I should have gained a lot from this Wuling." Jun Xiaoyao smiled lightly.
Around him, many powerful people followed.
Although they cannot enter Panwuling, it is still good even if they just look outside.
They also wanted to know why Jun Xiaoyao wanted to enter Panwu Ling so much.
"Go in, remember, you only have one chance. If you come out, you can't go in again." Lord Panwu said coldly.
"Oh, is there any danger inside?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.
"There is naturally no danger for people with direct bloodline from my Panwu Divine Dynasty, but if they are outsiders..." Lord Panwu didn't say much.
But there was obviously some threat in the words.
"Ha... Jun has even fought against the Supreme Demonic Corpse. Are you still afraid of a mere Panwu Ling?" Jun Xiaoyao smiled, flicked his sleeves, and without any hesitation, he stepped closer to the ancient monument.
His figure was suddenly enveloped in a burst of light and disappeared.
Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, Lord Panwu's face turned even colder.
All the onlookers around were secretly stunned.
Indeed, all kinds of dangerous secret realms seemed to be able to turn danger into good fortune for Jun Xiaoyao, and they were nothing at all.
While everyone outside is waiting.
Jun Xiaoyao has already arrived at Panwuling.
Looking at it, the entire Panwu Mausoleum looks more like an underground palace.
There is an ancient and vicissitudes of atmosphere everywhere, as if it were a group of dusty palaces.
Jun Xiaoyao looked leisurely and calm.
However, not long after he stepped out, formation patterns suddenly lit up on the ground, and formation patterns spread.
Suddenly, Jun Xiaoyao felt that the gravity around him seemed to have become much stronger, as if there was an ancient mountain pressing on his shoulders.
"What is this, a test?" Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows.
Before he could think about it, several bronze arrows shot through the air with a sharp aura.
Jun Xiaoyao casually took a look and smashed those arrows.
boom! boom! boom!
The ground shook rhythmically.
Immediately, rows of bronze puppets came roaring from the depths of Panwu Mausoleum.
Among them, there are puppets holding bronze long swords, and there are also puppets holding long bows and crossbows.
"This is... the Terracotta Warriors and Horses?" Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows in disapproval.
But then I thought about it. It is understandable that Panwu Mausoleum is rumored to be a royal mausoleum with guards similar to the terracotta warriors and horses.
"With the formation here and the terracotta warriors and horses, ordinary geniuses might really be forced to retreat." Jun Xiaoyao chuckled.
He finally understood what the threat from Master Panwu God was just now.
It is indeed difficult for ordinary geniuses to make an inch of progress, and they cannot penetrate deeply into Panwu Mausoleum.
But for Jun Xiaoyao, this kind of test is a bit boring.
Boom!
Jun Xiaoyao activated the power of the ancient holy body and the divine elephant to suppress the prison.
The golden energy and blood rose up and turned into a lifelike golden idol.
The elephant suddenly rushed out, its trunk curled up, and a group of bronze puppets were knocked away.
Each of these puppets is comparable to the genius of the Guiyi Realm. In addition, they are invulnerable and have no pain. They are more like killing machines.
It's a pity that they are of no use in front of Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao pointed his sword again and slashed out with one strike.
The Immortal Killing Sword Technique was unleashed, and the mighty sword light directly tore apart the bronze puppet battle formation in front.
Behind Jun Xiaoyao, the devil's wings stretched out and turned into a stream of light, easily breaking through the defense line.
If Lord Panwu saw this scene, he would definitely be shocked.
In the Panwu Mausoleum, the tests for the young Supreme Master had almost no effect on Jun Xiaoyao.
After Jun Xiaoyao went deep into Panwuling, the system's mechanical prompt sounded in his mind again.
"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have arrived at Wuling, the sign-in site. Do you want to sign in?"
"Sign in!" Jun Xiaoyao said.
