Chapter 1670

The difference between the ancient clan and the imperial clan is a huge difference.

In Jiehai, although there are not many forces that can be called ancient tribes, they are definitely not rare.

But the recognized imperial clans are only the ancient eight clans.

The prestige of the Eight Great Imperial Clans is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Although the ancient He clan is also well-known, it is still far behind the Eight Great Emperor Clans.

"Are you from the Tantai Emperor Clan?"

The red-robed old man looked at Jun Xiaoyao with a look of extreme unwillingness in his eyes.

If Jun Xiaoyao is really a member of the Imperial Clan.

Then his grandson died in vain.

The arrogance of the imperial clan should not be provoked.

"No." Jun Xiaoyao said lightly.

"Huh?" The red-robed old man's expression froze.

At this time, Tantai Qingxuan stood up and said: "This gentleman saved Qingxuan's life."

"If you want to harm Mr. Jun, I will not agree."

Don't look at Tantai Qingxuan, she has a peaceful and gentle personality.

But she still has the nobility and majesty of the imperial family, which is the nobility derived from blood.

Hearing this, the old man in red robe had an uncertain expression.

If Jun Xiaoyao is really a member of the Tantai Imperial Clan.

Then he absolutely said nothing, turned around and left.

After all, the majesty of the Imperial Clan is inviolable.

Even, the old man in the red robe smiled apologetically, hoping that the other party would not mind.

But the person who killed his grandson was not from the imperial clan.

This made the red-robed old man very unwilling.

He looked at Tantai Qingxuan, cupped his hands slightly and said: "This girl, although the old man respects the imperial family."

"But this son, if he killed my grandson, wouldn't he have to pay a price?"

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes remained calm and his expression was flat.

He is clearly the central figure, yet he seems like an outsider.

At this time, Song Daosheng's eyes also flashed.

Then he stood up and said: "Young Master Jun, you are also a distinguished guest of my Jixia Academy, I hope this matter can be put to rest."

When the red-robed old man heard the words, a shock appeared in his eyes!

Who is this young man in white?

People from the Tantai Imperial Clan and Jixia Academy are all speaking for him!

"Old Ancestor, this..."

The other strong men of the ancient He clan also felt a little guilty at the moment.

Whether it is the Tantai Emperor Clan or the Jixia Academy, they are not existences that his ancient He Clan can provoke.

But the red-robed old man was still unwilling.

This is his most beloved grandson, how could he be so aggrieved and fall, even unable to take revenge?

Making up his mind, the red-robed old man gritted his teeth and said.

"My ancient He clan has some relationship with the Xiahou Emperor's clan."

As soon as these words came out, Song Daosheng and Tantai Qingxuan frowned.

The Xiahou Imperial Clan is also one of the Eight Great Imperial Clans.

Their strength backgrounds are quite prosperous, even among the eight imperial families, they are among the best.

And the most important thing is that the Xiahou Emperor Clan's behavior is also quite fierce and domineering.

Among the eight great imperial families, perhaps only the Yun family can suppress the dominance of the Xiahou imperial family.

Because the Yun family is more domineering than the Xiahou family.

As for the Tantai Imperial Clan, the Xiahou Imperial Clan also had to be cautious.

Tantai Qingxuan frowned slightly.

If this matter involved the Xiahou Emperor Clan, it would be a small matter turning into a big one.

Although she thinks that the Xiahou Emperor Clan should not go to war for an ancient He Clan.

Song Daosheng also frowned.

Although he is from Jixia Academy, he is only one of the seventy-two sages.

He alone is far from being able to represent the entire Jixia Academy.

Seeing the expressions of Tantai Qingxuan and Song Daosheng.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes dimmed.

"The Emperor Xiahou..." he muttered to himself.

But the red-robed old man saw that deterrence seemed to be effective.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he directly shot at Jun Xiaoyao again.

"Boy, if you kill this old man and grandson, you will have to pay the price in blood!"

In the face of this attack, Jun Xiaoyao remained unmoved, standing with his hands behind his back, as if he had never heard of it.

On one side, seeing this, Elder Ling frowned slightly.

Just when he was about to make a move.

snort!

Between heaven and earth, there was a cold snort!

This cold snort sounded like the wrath of a god, and thunder exploded!

Everyone felt it, an incomparably terrifying coercion overturned the Ten Realms!

Many Tianjiao are so suppressed that their blood is churning!

Of course, the most influential one was the old man in red robe from the ancient He clan.

His body was cracked, and he spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs.

Even Yuanshen was about to explode in this cold snort!

"who is it?"

The red-robed old man had bulging and protruding eyes, with a horrified look on his face.

With just a cold snort, he, the Primal Chaos Daoist, could be severely damaged to this point. What kind of person would he be?

In the void, blurred light and shadow emerged.

In the end, it turned into an old man with white hair and childlike face, with a fairy demeanor.

The old man's face was cold, and he looked like a god, and a ray of imperial power faintly emitted crushed the galaxy.

"This this……"

The red-robed old man was completely dumbfounded.

How did a great emperor appear?

And that aura seems to be stronger than the average emperor.

Even if the ancient ancestor of the Emperor Realm of their ancient He clan came, he would not be the old man's opponent, would he?

On the other hand, Ling Lao looked at it, suddenly shocked and shocked.

He directly stepped forward, cupped his hands hastily and said: "My Tantai Imperial Clan, Tantai Ling, has seen Yunmo Shangxian!"

With one word uttered, there was a dead silence everywhere...

Tianjiao present, including Song Daosheng and Tantai Qingxuan, were all stunned.

They may not have seen Yunmo.

But I must have heard of the five strongest members of the Yun family.

The Five Immortals of the Cloud Clan!

These five immortals are the five ancient ancestors of the Yun family's imperial family.

They are also the five most powerful members of the Yun family's imperial family.

Of course, the five immortals mentioned here do not mean that they are real immortals.

It is a title of respect for the strong.

The five people are collectively called the Five Immortals of the Yun Clan.

The weakest among them are all the giants of the emperor.

Yun Mo is the fifth immortal among the five immortals of the Yun clan.

As for Jun Xiaoyao's father, Yun Tianya.

Although he is not the Five Immortals, his status as a gatekeeper is only higher than that of the Five Immortals.

"How is it possible that one of the five immortals of the Yun clan showed up, could it be that this gentleman is..."

All Tianjiao's minds are blank, unbelievable.

Yun Mo's eyes were cold, he looked at the red-robed old man of the ancient He clan, and said indifferently.

"Let the emperor of our clan pay the price in blood, the ancient He clan, how courageous!"

A group of people from the ancient He clan are numb.

Totally numb.

His face was extremely pale.

The red-robed old man even roared in his heart.

What exactly is going on?

This young master is not from the Tantai Imperial Clan, but he is even more terrifying, the son of the Yun Clan?

Moreover, when did such a number one person appear in the Yun family's imperial family?

The red-robed old man was in so much pain that he couldn't tell, his face was extremely frightened.

Now, they finally understood the origin of this peerless son with a mysterious origin.

"No...no, this is all a misunderstanding, I didn't know before..."

The red-robed old man was bloodless and his face was as white as paper.

Before, facing the Tantai Imperial Clan, he even dared to move out of the Xiahou Imperial Clan.

But now, he was completely at a loss for words.

No matter how overbearing the Xiahou imperial clan is, is there any overbearing Yun clan?

"Dare to provoke the emperor of our clan, the ancient He clan, there is no need for it to exist."

Yun Mo's hand, like the collapse of the sky, pressed down on the red-robed old man and the crowd.

"Do not!"

There was a ray of despair in the eyes of the red-robed old man.

His despair is not that he is about to fall.

Instead, even the entire ancient He clan will be completely wiped out by Yun Mo's words.

This is the supreme majesty of the Yun family!