Starting with Check-In Sacred Body of the Ancients-Chapter 48: Jun Wanjie Attacks, Linglong is Injured, There Will Be No Good End

Chapter 48 - 48: Jun Wanjie Attacks, Linglong is Injured, There Will Be No Good End

"Hmm?"

Jun Linglong's willow-like eyebrows furrowed slightly, her beautiful eyes looking over.

She was, after all, a noble lady of the Jun family. Although her fame wasn't as great as Jun Xiaoyao's or the Ten Sequences, she still had a modest reputation.

People who dared to target her were rare.

This young figure shrouded in black mist was precisely Jun Wanjie's follower, the Black Cloud Clan prodigy, Hei Tu.

"You are... from the Black Cloud Clan?" Jun Linglong frowned.

Possessing the Seven-Aperture Exquisite Heart, she was knowledgeable and well-read, recognizing Hei Tu as a member of the Black Cloud Clan at a glance.

However, she wasn't aware that Hei Tu was Jun Wanjie's follower.

After all, Jun Linglong didn't pay attention to Jun Wanjie.

"This Clear Heart Spirit Tea, I want it. Do you have any objections?" Hei Tu sized up Jun Linglong, his tone provocative.

A glint flashed in Jun Linglong's beautiful eyes.

She also realized that this was no coincidence.

Rather, this Black Cloud Clan prodigy was actively provoking and looking for trouble.

"Do you know my identity?" Jun Linglong said faintly, fully displaying her noble and cold arrogance.

Only in front of Jun Xiaoyao was she an obedient and considerate maidservant.

In front of anyone else, she was the lofty noble lady of the Jun family.

"I am, after all, a follower of Lord Wanjie. How could I not know the name of the noble lady Linglong?" Hei Tu casually pursed his lips and said with a smile.

"So that's how it is." Hearing this, Jun Linglong instantly understood.

No wonder this Black Cloud Clan prodigy was so brazen, even daring to provoke her.

It turned out the Fifth Sequence, Jun Wanjie, was backing him.

In that case, Hei Tu indeed had no need to fear her.

"This tea is for Lord Divine Son. Do you dare to obstruct?" Jun Linglong's tone was cold.

"Sorry, my lord also wants to drink tea. Also, don't use the Divine Son as a shield. My lord is no weaker than him!" Hei Tu said coldly.

Just then, a sword light suddenly shot from a distance, heading towards Hei Tu.

At the same time, a cold reprimand came: "Where did this blind fool come from? Let me teach you a lesson on Jun Wanjie's behalf!"

Sensing the fluctuation of that sword light, Hei Tu's expression changed abruptly.

His figure suddenly vaporized, transforming into a cloud of black mist.

The sword light pierced through the black mist and boomed onto the ground behind.

Hei Tu then re-condensed, but his face was a shade paler.

Vaporizing into mist was his Black Cloud Clan's racial talent.

However, each use consumed a great deal of magical power.

Not far away, a figure with a sword cradled in his arms appeared. It was precisely the Tenth Sequence, Jun Zhangjian.

He had previously wanted to become Jun Xiaoyao's follower but was rejected by Jun Xiaoyao.

For a Sequence to become a follower was indeed somewhat inappropriate.

Although he was rejected by Jun Xiaoyao, Jun Zhangjian now had the awareness of a follower.

He just didn't have the title.

"Tenth Sequence, Jun Zhangjian, why are you..." Hei Tu's face was pale, his eyes showing apprehension.

If it were just Jun Linglong, he naturally wouldn't be afraid.

Although Jun Linglong was a noble lady, she hadn't reached the level of the Ten Sequences.

But this Jun Zhangjian was a genuine Sequence.

Although his status and strength were not equal to his lord, Jun Wanjie.

But a Sequence was a Sequence, not to be insulted!

Hei Tu was also full of confusion. How did it seem like Jun Zhangjian was Jun Xiaoyao's follower?

"Who gave you the guts to provoke someone by the Divine Son's side? Was it that Jun Wanjie?" Jun Zhangjian reprimanded coldly. freewēbnoveℓ.com

Hei Tu's face alternated between green and white.

Facing Jun Zhangjian, he still felt somewhat intimidated.

And just at this moment.

A voice as cold as ice sounded from a distance.

"Jun Zhangjian, you are a Sequence, yet you are willing to become Jun Xiaoyao's follower. What charm does he possess that makes all of you willing to submit to him?"

Upon hearing this voice, Jun Zhangjian's expression also changed slightly.

This was Jun Wanjie's voice.

Sure enough.

A figure enveloped in divine lightning radiance descended from the distant sky. It was precisely Jun Wanjie.

His black hair flowed, and three-foot lightning beams shot from his eyes. Lightning runes manifested all over his body, as if he were a thunder god.

"That's... the Jun family's Fifth Sequence, Jun Wanjie?"

"What's going on? Is there going to be a conflict?"

"Over there seems to be the Jun family's Tenth Sequence, Jun Zhangjian, and the noble lady Linglong."

"Yuan Tian Supreme's Secret Trove hasn't even opened yet, and the Jun family is going to have internal strife?"

Many gazes were drawn over.

"Jun Wanjie, what do you want to do?"

Seeing Jun Wanjie's explosive aura, Jun Zhangjian's brow furrowed.

Jun Wanjie's temper was notoriously perverse and domineering.

Let alone outsiders, he had even taught many Jun family members a lesson.

"A dignified Jun family Sequence has actually become a follower! If you are truly willing to do so, then you should relinquish your Sequence status sooner rather than later!"

After Jun Wanjie spoke, he directly attacked.

As he raised his hand, divine lightning light manifested.

He cultivated a supreme technique, the Tribulation Crossing Heavenly Art, and had awakened the Thunder Tribulation Battle Physique.

Among the three thousand physiques, it ranked in the top three hundred.

Moreover, this Thunder Tribulation Battle Physique was formidable in offense, its destructive power astonishing, far surpassing Ye Xingyun's Star King Physique.

Rumble!

Jun Wanjie pushed out with his palm. Rolling thunder seemed to transform into a torrent, booming towards Jun Zhangjian and Jun Linglong.

"Not good!"

Jun Zhangjian hurriedly drew his sword, dazzling sword light spreading out.

Jun Linglong also attacked.

However, even if the two of them attacked simultaneously to resist, it was still difficult to block Jun Wanjie's move.

With a loud boom, both Jun Zhangjian and Jun Linglong's figures shook, retreating consecutively.

Jun Zhangjian was relatively better off. After all, he was the Tenth Sequence. Although he couldn't compare to Jun Wanjie, the gap wouldn't be too large.

But Jun Linglong's cultivation was slightly weaker. She retreated dozens of steps, her snow-white, flawless jade face turning somewhat pale, a faint trace of blood at the corner of her lips.

Jun Wanjie glanced over, his expression indifferent as he said, "Consider this a warning today. Tell that Jun Xiaoyao to be more low-key in his actions in the future."

After speaking, Jun Wanjie turned and left.

No matter what, Jun Zhangjian and Jun Linglong were both Jun family members. A slight lesson to dampen Jun Xiaoyao's arrogance was enough.

Jun Wanjie didn't intend to truly injure them severely.

"My lord's strength is truly unparalleled in the world!"

Seeing Jun Wanjie repel Jun Zhangjian and Jun Linglong with a wave of his hand, Hei Tu's eyes showed deep adoration.

He then turned to Jun Linglong, a playful look at the corner of his mouth, "Tell your master, my lord is the true pillar and hope of the Jun family's younger generation!"

After speaking, Hei Tu also followed Jun Wanjie and left.

At this moment, Jun Linglong once again spat out a small mouthful of blood.

"You're heavily injured," Jun Zhangjian said, his tone laced with helplessness.

Compared to Jun Wanjie, he was indeed a notch inferior.

"It's alright. I still need to buy tea for the Young Master." Jun Linglong hadn't forgotten her task and bought the Clear Heart Spirit Tea for Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Zhangjian watched, feeling somewhat emotional.

Even at this time, what she was thinking about was still Jun Xiaoyao's affairs.

However, Jun Zhangjian also knew that Jun Xiaoyao was not one to swallow insults.

Having offended someone by his side, that Jun Wanjie was probably in for a rough time.

(End of this Chapter)