Chapter 48

"Hmm?"

Jun Linglong frowned slightly and looked over with her beautiful eyes.

She was the daughter of the Jun family after all. Although she wasn't as famous as Jun Xiaoyao and the ten sequences, she still had some reputation.

There weren't many people who dared to go against her.

The young figure shrouded in black fog was Jun Wanjie's follower, the genius of the Black Cloud Tribe, Hei Tu.

"You're … from the Black Cloud Tribe?" Jun Linglong frowned.

She had Linglong's Heart and was knowledgeable. She recognized Hei Tu as a member of the Black Cloud Tribe at a glance.

However, she didn't know that Hei Tu was Jun Wanjie's follower.

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

"I want this Tranquil Spirit Tea. Do you have a problem with that?" Hei Tu looked at Jun Linglong provocatively.

Jun Linglong's eyes shone.

She could tell that this wasn't a coincidence.

This genius of the Black Cloud Tribe was the one who provoked her.

"Do you know who I am?" Jun Linglong said calmly, looking noble and arrogant.

Only in front of Jun Xiaoyao would she behave like an obedient servant girl.

In front of everyone else, she was the daughter of the Jun family.

"In any case, I am a follower of Master Thousand Calamity. How could I not know Noble Lady Linglong's name?" Hei Tu indifferently curled his lips and smiled.

"I see." Jun Linglong immediately understood after hearing what he said.

No wonder this genius of the Black Cloud Tribe was so fearless and even dared to provoke her.

It turned out that the Sequence Five, Jun Wanjie, was standing behind him.

It seemed that Hei Tu didn't need to be afraid of her.

"This tea is what Lord Son Of God wants. How dare you stop him?" Jun Linglong said coldly.

"Sorry, my lord also wants to drink this tea. Also, don't use Son Of God as a shield. My lord is not weaker than him!" Hei Tu said coldly.

At this moment, a sword light suddenly shot towards Hei Tu from afar.

At the same time, a cold scolding voice was heard, "Where did this blind thing come from? Let me teach you a lesson on behalf of Jun Wanjie!"

Hei Tu's expression changed when he sensed the fluctuation of the sword light.

His body suddenly vaporized and turned into a cloud of black mist.

The sword light pierced through the black fog and landed on the ground behind it.

Hei Tu condensed again, but his face was pale.

Vaporizing into mist was the innate ability of the Black Cloud Race.

However, every time it was used, it consumed a lot of magic power.

Not far away, a figure holding a sword in his arms appeared. It was the tenth sequence, Jun Zhanjian.

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

It was indeed inappropriate for an Echelon cultivator to become a follower.

Although he had been rejected by Jun Xiaoyao, Jun Zhanjian was already prepared to be a follower.

It was just that he did not have the title.

"Tenth sequence, Jun Zhanjian, why are you …" Hei Tu's face was pale, and there was fear in his eyes.

If it was just Jun Linglong, he would not be afraid.

Although Jun Linglong was a noble lady, she had not reached the level of one of the ten Echelon cultivators.

Jun Zhanjian, on the other hand, was a genuine Echelon cultivator.

Although his status and strength were not as high as his master, Jun Wanjie.

However, a Echelon cultivator was a Echelon cultivator. He could not be humiliated!

Hei Tu was also full of doubts. Why did Jun Zhanjian feel like he was Jun Xiaoyao's follower?

"Who gave you the courage to provoke the people around the Son Of God? Was it Jun Wanjie?" Jun Zhanjian scolded coldly.

Hei Tu's face turned pale.

He was still a little afraid when facing Jun Zhanjian.

At this moment.

A voice that was as cold as ice sounded in the distance.

"Jun Zhanjian, you are one of the Echelon cultivators, but you are willing to become Jun Xiaoyao's follower. What charm does he have that you are willing to submit to him?"

When he heard this voice, Jun Zhanjian's expression changed slightly.

It was Jun Wanjie's voice.

As expected.

A figure wrapped in lightning divine radiance descended from the sky. It was Jun Wanjie.

His black hair fluttered in the wind, and lightning runes appeared all over his body, making him look like a god of thunder.

"Is that … Jun Wanjie, the Fifth Sequence of the Jun Family?"

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

"That seems to be Jun Zhanjian, the Tenth Sequence of the Jun Family, and Linglong."

"The Supreme Treasure of Yuantian hasn't been opened yet, and the Jun Family is going to fight among themselves?"

Many people were attracted to the scene.

"Jun Wanjie, what are you doing?"

Seeing Jun Wanjie's explosive aura, Jun Zhanjian frowned.

Jun Wanjie's temper was famous for being tyrannical.

He had even taught many members of the Jun Family a lesson, let alone outsiders.

"I can't believe that a Sequence of the Jun Family has become a follower. If you really want to do this, then you should give up your identity as a Sequence of the Jun Family as soon as possible!"

After saying that, Jun Wanjie directly attacked.

As he raised his hand, the Divine Light of Thunder appeared.

He cultivated the Supreme Technique, the Heavenly Method of Surviving Calamities, and awakened the Thunder Calamity Battle Body.

Among the 3,000 physiques, it ranked in the top 300.

Moreover, this Thunder Calamity Battle Body was extremely powerful and lethal, far surpassing Ye Xingyun's Kingly Body of Stars.

Rumble!

Jun Wanjie pushed out his palm, and the rolling thunder seemed to turn into a torrent, crashing down on Jun Zhanjian and Jun Linglong.

"Oh no!"

Jun Zhanjian hurriedly drew his sword, and the dazzling sword light spread out.

Jun Linglong made a move as well.

However, even if the two of them attacked at the same time, it was still difficult to block Jun Wanjie's attack.

A loud rumble was heard. Both Jun Zhanjian and Jun Linglong were shaken, and they took several steps back.

Jun Zhanjian was fine. After all, he was a Sequence Ten. Although he was not as strong as Jun Wanjie, the gap was not too big.

Jun Linglong, on the other hand, was slightly weaker. She retreated dozens of steps, and her flawless snow-white face was a little pale. There was a faint trace of blood at the corner of her lips.

Jun Wanjie glanced at them and said indifferently, "Today is a warning. Tell Jun Xiaoyao to keep a low profile in the future."

After saying that, Jun Wanjie turned around and left.

No matter what, Jun Zhanjian and Jun Linglong were both members of the Jun Family. It was enough to teach them a lesson and suppress Jun Xiaoyao's arrogance.

Jun Wanjie did not intend to seriously injure them.

"Master's strength is indeed the best in the world!"

Seeing Jun Wanjie defeat Jun Zhanjian and Jun Linglong with a raise of his hand, Hei Tu's eyes were full of admiration.

He turned to look at Jun Linglong and the corners of his mouth curled into a playful smile. "Tell your master that my master is the pillar and hope of the younger generation of the Jun Family!"

After saying that, Hei Tu followed Jun Wanjie and left.

At this time, Jun Linglong spat out another small mouthful of blood.

"You're badly injured," Jun Zhanjian said with a hint of helplessness in his tone.

Compared to Jun Wanjie, he was indeed inferior.

"It's okay. I still have to buy tea for the Young Master." Jun Linglong did not forget about her own matter and bought some mind-calming spirit tea for Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Zhanjian sighed slightly as he watched.

Even at this time, she was still thinking about Jun Xiaoyao.

However, Jun Zhanjian also knew that Jun Xiaoyao was not someone who would swallow his anger.

Since Jun Wanjie had offended the people around Jun Wanjie, he would not have a good ending.