As the saying goes, every object has its conqueror.
Jiang Luoli was the daughter-in-law acknowledged by Jiang Rou, so Jun Xiaoyao truly couldn't be too harsh on her.
Otherwise, if Jiang Luoli went back and tattled, saying Jun Xiaoyao bullied her, Jiang Rou would start nagging again.
"I finally came down to the Lower Realm to see Brother Xiaoyao, and I was even trapped. Can't I get a few more hugs?"
Jiang Luoli used her adorable charm, raising her delicate little face, her big eyes sparkling as if they could speak, looking utterly pitiful.
A black line appeared on Jun Xiaoyao's forehead.
This charming attack was very powerful, but unfortunately, Jun Xiaoyao wasn't swayed by it.
Seeing Jun Xiaoyao's lack of reaction, Jiang Xuling, who was beside him, was somewhat speechless.
When Jiang Luoli acted spoiled, the entire Jiang Family wished they could dote on her and hold her in their palms.
Yet, this future brother-in-law showed no emotion at all.
Was he truly emotionless?
"Come down," Jun Xiaoyao sighed.
"Oh…" Jiang Luoli saw that her charming techniques were useless, so she obediently let go of her hands and feet.
Jiang Luoli sometimes liked to act spoiled, but she would never be unreasonable.
However, thinking that she could still spend some time with Jun Xiaoyao in the Lower Realm, this girl, Jiang Luoli, started giggling foolishly to herself.
"This silly girl…" Jun Xiaoyao was completely speechless.
Jiang Luoli was mischievous and actually very intelligent, but whenever she faced Jun Xiaoyao, she seemed to lose her wits, becoming silly and foolish.
"Many thanks for your assistance, Brother-in-law. Xuling is immensely grateful." Jiang Xuling hurriedly stepped forward and respectfully cupped his hands.
Hearing this address, Jun Xiaoyao remained silent.
Jiang Luoli, on the other hand, became a bit shy and said with a bashful smile, "Cousin, we aren't getting married that quickly."
Jun Xiaoyao felt a bit of a sweat. Was this girl truly confident that she had him wrapped around her finger?
"After all this time, you haven't grown any taller."
Looking at Jiang Luoli's perpetually petite height, and her flat chest, Jun Xiaoyao momentarily even wondered if Jiang Luoli, like the Jun Family Sixteenth Ancestor, had eaten a Longevity Dao Fruit or something similar, and would never grow up.
"Brother Xiaoyao, you're calling me short again!"
Hearing this, Jiang Luoli pouted, puffing up her cheeks.
"Alright." Jun Xiaoyao shook his head.
"Many thanks, Brother-in-law." Jiang Xuling said gratefully.
If not for Jun Xiaoyao's help this time, he and Jiang Luoli would likely be in danger.
"Can you use a different address?" Jun Xiaoyao said, his head aching.
"Many thanks, Young Lord!" Jiang Xuling said.
Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.
Given his importance to the Jiang Family, calling him Young Lord was perfectly fine.
After resolving this matter, Jun Xiaoyao did not relax.
He still had to deal with the Ancient God Clan's affairs.
In addition, Jun Xiaoyao also needed to visit the Archaic Divine Mountains of the Myriad Manifestations Continent.
Since the Ancient Royal Family wanted to give the Jun Family a show of force, Jun Xiaoyao naturally had to give the Ancient Royal Family a deterrent.
It was only polite to return the favor.
After a brief period of consolidation, Jun Xiaoyao led this group of people to the Ancient God Clan's stronghold.
The Ancient God Clan was already locked in fierce combat with the Ancient Demon Clan, the Ancient Demon Clan, and the Sin Clan.
They were almost unable to hold on.
However, fortunately, the Great Yin Imperial Dynasty's forces arrived in time to reinforce them, allowing them to continue holding out.
But even with the Great Yin Imperial Dynasty's support, winning this battle was extremely difficult.
Because in addition to the Ancient Demon Clan and the Ancient Demon Clan, the Four Great Sin Clans had also gathered here.
These were the Blood Feather Clan, the Golden Giant Clan, the Earth Demon Clan, and the Nine Nether Dark Finch Clan.
These Four Great Sin Clans were all very powerful.
Adding the Ancient Demon Clan and the Ancient Demon Clan, it was a miracle that the Ancient God Clan had been able to hold out until now.
On the battlefield, smoke billowed, and various magical power fluctuations shook the sky.
"Ancient God Clan, and Great Yin Imperial Dynasty, you won't last much longer!" A Saint from the Ancient Demon Clan sneered.
"That's right, you should be annihilated too." A Saint from the Ancient Demon Clan likewise said coldly.
"Ancient God Clan, you have suppressed our clan for so many years, the blood feud must be avenged!" A Saint from the Blood Feather Clan, with a pair of blood-colored wings on his back, spoke with extreme coldness.
The Ancient Demon Clan and the Ancient Demon Clan had already rebelled and helped them break the seal.
Therefore, these Four Great Sin Clans poured all their resentment and hatred onto the Ancient God Clan.
"Sin Clan is Sin Clan, with sin blood flowing in their bodies! My Ancient God Clan, loyal to our Lord Jun Family, will throw our heads and spill our blood; we would rather die than yield!"
A Saint from the Ancient God Clan roared, even though he was covered in blood, his Battle Intent was soaring.
"They won't shed tears until they see the coffin. Kill!" A Saint from the Nine Nether Dark Finch Clan spoke with killing intent.
The Great Yin Emperor approached an Ancient God Clan Saint and transmitted, "Don't worry, in the Divine Child's eyes, these Sin Clan members are nothing but chickens and dogs."
After witnessing the terrifying strength of the Fallen Sacred Body, the Great Yin Emperor was completely unafraid of these Sin Clan members, even showing a hint of pity in his eyes.
"I hope the Divine Child can come quickly, we won't be able to hold on much longer either," the Ancient God Clan Saint sighed.
Below, Jun Ying'er and Fang Han were also fighting.
While Jun Ying'er was fighting, her mind was on Jun Xiaoyao, wondering when he would arrive.
Fang Han, on the other hand, remained expressionless.
Since Jun Xiaoyao appeared, Jun Ying'er had spoken to him only a handful of times.
Most of the time, she stayed with Jun Xiaoyao.
This made Fang Han extremely displeased.
But he could do nothing; Jun Xiaoyao was not someone he could provoke.
Although Fang Han was narrow-minded and possessive, he was not foolish.
He still understood who he could provoke and who he could not.
Even his father, the Great Yin Emperor, was merely a servant-like existence before Jun Xiaoyao.
What was he counted as?
However, during this period of fighting, Fang Han's strength had continuously risen by sacrificing the Sin Clan to the Sacrificial God Talisman.
But he did not reveal it, intending to keep it as a trump card for feigning weakness to ambush his enemies.
And just then, a turbulent sound exploded in the sky.
The Saints of the Ancient Demon Clan, the Ancient Demon Clan, and the Blood Feather Clan, along with the Nine Nether Dark Finch Clan, were besieging an Ancient God Clan Saint, preparing to annihilate him first.
In terms of the number of Saints, the Ancient Demon Clan, the Ancient Demon Clan, and the Four Great Sin Clans far outnumbered the Ancient God Clan and the Great Yin Imperial Dynasty.
Just as that Ancient God Clan Saint was about to be surrounded and killed, a majestic figure with disheveled long hair and surging demonic intent directly shattered space, unleashing a punch towards the Ancient Demon Clan Saint.
Pfft!
His body disintegrated, and Saint blood splattered.
One punch, annihilating a Saint!