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Chapter 169: The Purple Mansion Holy Land is Scared Witless and Kneels in Unison, Ziyan is Slapped to Death, Lin Feng’s Impotent Rage

Chapter 169 - 169: The Purple Mansion Holy Land is Scared Witless and Kneels in Unison, Ziyan is Slapped to Death, Lin Feng's Impotent Rage

In the Immortal Domain, the number of prodigies who could subdue a Nine-Headed Lion as a mount was incredibly small. And in recent times, the most famous one was the Jun Clan's Divine Child.

Su Ziqiong dared not think further, fearing that her thoughts would become reality. However, reality was just that cruel. A gentle and indifferent voice drifted out from the golden chariot. "The Purple Mansion Holy Land... what great airs you put on."

Hearing this voice, Su Ziqiong's mind roared violently, and her heart trembled. This attitude, this tone... besides the Jun Clan's Divine Child, Su Ziqiong couldn't think of a second person. She hurriedly knelt on the ground, not caring that her purple dress was being soiled by the dirt, and kowtowed repeatedly, "Lord Divine Child, please forgive me! Ziqiong was unaware that Your Lordship had a connection with the Nalan Clan! Otherwise, even if you gave Ziqiong a hundred guts, I would never have dared to act against the Nalan Clan!"

Watching the Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion Holy Land kowtowing nonstop, many of the natives from the East Xuan Region couldn't wrap their heads around it. Was this person, currently kneeling and kowtowing on the ground, the same person as the lofty, transcendent Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion from before?

"What... what's going on?" Lin Feng was completely dumbfounded, utterly petrified. "Senior Sister Ziqiong, why are you..." Ziyan was also so shocked her small mouth hung open. She was a Holy Maiden of the Lower Realm branch and naturally didn't know how terrifying Jun Xiaoyao's name was in the Immortal Domain.

"Lady Holy Maiden..." The experts from the Purple Mansion Holy Land were also a bit stunned at first. But when they heard Su Ziqiong use the title "Divine Child," they all understood in an instant, and their faces immediately turned deathly pale. "Lord Divine Child, please forgive us!" With a rustling sound, a whole swath of experts from the Purple Mansion Holy Land knelt on the ground in unison. Among them, even Heavenly God and Dao God experts knelt directly without the slightest hesitation. Realm, status, background – all of it was meaningless before that person! They had offended one of the most noble figures in the entire Immortal Domain.

"Holy crap, am I hallucinating?" a native prodigy from the East Xuan Region said, dumbfounded. The Purple Mansion Holy Land had descended with incomparable dominance, making all factions pay homage, with none daring to disobey. Yet now, they were like a group of pathetic grandsons, kneeling before that golden chariot, kowtowing ceaselessly. The contrast was simply too immense. The "Young Master" in that chariot had yet to show his face, but he had already scared the wits out of the people from the Purple Mansion Holy Land. This couldn't help but make the various factions of the Lower Realm wonder just how noble the origin and status of that Young Master was.

Nalan Ruoxi's beautiful eyes were also filled with unprecedented astonishment. She was extremely curious about this Young Master who had saved their Nalan Clan. Under the gaze of tens of thousands, a figure finally stepped out calmly from the golden chariot. Clad in robes whiter than snow, with a tall and slender figure, transcendent and peerless, unstained by the mortal world. An immortal rhyme flowed around him, his body seemingly carved from flawless immortal jade. As for his face, although it was veiled by a permeating immortal light, the faintly revealed features were enough to make every female being present gasp for breath!

"Is... is he a real immortal?" The natives of the East Xuan Region were all muttering to themselves in a daze. Besides "immortal," they couldn't think of a second word to describe him. That figure was too transcendent, too otherworldly. His presence was enough to cause a stir in the Immortal Domain, let alone in this barren Lower Realm. Nalan Ruoxi seemed to be in a trance, completely stupefied. She never imagined that this Young Master who had helped her Nalan Clan would be so breathtakingly handsome. That kind of temperament made even her, the heaven-gifted lady of the Nalan Clan, fall for him at a single glance. It could be said that in the entire East Xuan Region, or even the whole Tianxuan Continent, not a single man could compare to even one percent of Jun Xiaoyao's temperament.

"It really is him..." Although Su Ziqiong had already been certain, seeing him in person now was a completely different experience. Funnily enough, Su Ziqiong had also fantasized about being able to strike up a conversation with Jun Xiaoyao, or even form a connection. But she never expected to meet Jun Xiaoyao under such circumstances. At this moment, Su Ziqiong hated Ziyan and Lin Feng to the core. If it weren't for them, how could she, Su Ziqiong, have offended Jun Xiaoyao?

Jun Xiaoyao's gaze swept around calmly, his expression serene. When he was descending earlier, Jun Xiaoyao had felt the ancient talisman within his spatial artifact begin to tremble. This was the very talisman he had seized from Ji Xuan in the Yuan Tian Secret Trove. This ancient talisman was also the token of Yuan Tian Supreme. Jun Xiaoyao had obtained Yuan Tian Supreme's opportunity, so naturally, he had to help him resolve this karmic connection. "This Nalan Clan should be the family of Yuan Tian Supreme's Dao companion," Jun Xiaoyao said to himself. Fortunately, he had arrived in time. Otherwise, this karmic connection might not have been perfectly resolved.

"You, come here." Jun Xiaoyao's gaze fell upon Nalan Ruoxi. Nalan Ruoxi instantly felt overwhelmingly flattered, her heart also pounding with some apprehension. This young lord from the Immortal Domain had a shockingly high status; even the Purple Mansion Holy Land had to kneel and beg for mercy. Naturally, Nalan Ruoxi also felt a little nervous. But she still braced herself and walked over. "Thank you for your life-saving grace, Young Master. Ruoxi and the Nalan Clan are eternally grateful and will never forget it," Nalan Ruoxi said with a deep bow. Jun Xiaoyao took out an ancient talisman. It resonated with the one hanging from Nalan Ruoxi's neck, emitting a hazy glow. "Indeed, I was not mistaken." After confirming everything, Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly. He could protect the Nalan Clan with a wave of his hand. "Rest assured, from now on, no one will dare to harm you or the Nalan Clan," Jun Xiaoyao said plainly. "Thank you for your immense grace, Young Master! Ruoxi has no way to repay you!" Nalan Ruoxi's face lit up with joy. The look she gave Jun Xiaoyao was filled with excitement, reverence, gratitude, and other emotions. This made Lin Feng's face instantly darken. Originally, everything was proceeding according to his plan. Nalan Ruoxi was about to become his servant. But now, everything was ruined by Jun Xiaoyao. Thinking of this, Lin Feng clenched his fists. He was the Son of Fortune favored by heaven and earth, destined to be the master of the entire Tianxuan Continent. How could he let this go?

Jun Xiaoyao's gaze also fell upon Lin Feng. A hint of surprise appeared in his eyes. "Am I this lucky? To run into one of the Ten Heaven-Defying Children right after descending," Jun Xiaoyao murmured. Lin Feng's experience was a standard template. Betrothal annulled, a childhood sweetheart with an extraordinary background. Then, in just one year, he went from a good-for-nothing to a peerless prodigy, almost surpassing those from the Immortal Domain. To have such an unbelievable 'cheat,' there was no one else besides the Ten Heaven-Defying Children. Jun Xiaoyao wouldn't believe it if someone told him this guy wasn't a protagonist of heaven and earth.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao's expression, Su Ziqiong hurriedly tried to explain, "Lord Divine Child, this was all Lin Feng's doing! In truth, our Purple Mansion Holy Land has no grievances with the Nalan Clan." Hearing this, Nalan Zhan said sarcastically, "And who was it that said before that Lin Feng would become a member of your Purple Mansion Holy Land?" Su Ziqiong's face paled, and she was filled with resentment. She turned around and looked at Ziyan, whose face was as white as paper, and rage flared in her heart. If Ziyan hadn't recommended Lin Feng to her, how could she, Su Ziqiong, and the entire Purple Mansion Holy Land, have ended up in such a wretched state? "Ziyan, you are a sinner to my Purple Mansion Holy Land!" Su Ziqiong slapped a palm towards Ziyan. "Senior Sister Ziqiong, what are you doing?!" Ziyan was so terrified her face turned pale, her beautiful and charming jade-like face contorting. Puchi! Su Ziqiong's jade palm struck Ziyan's forehead. Blood flowed from Ziyan's seven orifices, and she collapsed to the ground, lifeless.

"Ziyan!" Seeing this, Lin Feng let out a heart-wrenching roar, his eyes turning as red as blood! Ziyan, his childhood sweetheart, who had been completely loyal to him, had just died right before his eyes! And all of this was because of that young lord from the Immortal Domain! "Ahhh, die for me!" Lin Feng's face twisted, as ferocious as a demon. Possessing the fortune of a protagonist, he unleashed his "small universe," his strength skyrocketing once more as he charged towards Jun Xiaoyao. "I want you dead!" The veins on Lin Feng's neck bulged as he let out a bone-deep roar. "Courting death!" Yi Yu was about to make a move. Jun Xiaoyao, however, shook his head slightly. Crisply and cleanly, he extended a palm. The void shattered, and the heavens and earth overturned! Between his fingers and palm, the very firmament was