The one who made this sound was none other than the old emperor of the Panwu Divine Dynasty, a supreme powerhouse.

"Why is this happening?" The Panwu Divine Lord was puzzled.

Why did the old emperor speak up and give Jun Xiaoyao a chance?

However, the Panwu Divine Lord did not dare to confront the old emperor and could only accept it.

"Hmph, since the old emperor is magnanimous and gives you a chance, then so be it," the Panwu Divine Lord said with an indifferent expression.

"What? It really was that old emperor who spoke?" Many voices of surprise arose around.

That old emperor was a top-tier powerhouse who had retreated from the world for many years.

It was unexpected that today's turmoil would actually disturb him.

What was even more astonishing was why the old emperor agreed to let Jun Xiaoyao enter the Panwu Tomb?

Many outside could not comprehend this.

At this moment, deep within the palace, in an ancient underground secret chamber.

Three figures sat facing each other.

One of them was an old man wearing a crown, exuding a supreme aura; he was the old emperor of the Panwu Divine Dynasty.

Opposite him sat two figures.

One was a thin old man in a gray robe, who was the eighteenth ancestor of the Jun family.

The other was also clad in gray robes, but appeared to be a ten-year-old child, though his eyes were filled with an ancient, weary wisdom.

"I didn't expect that even the sixteenth ancestor of the Jun family has emerged," the old emperor said with a bitter smile.

"Well, after being buried underground for so long, it's time to stretch my limbs," the childlike sixteenth ancestor said, twisting his neck with a smile that didn't reach his eyes.

The old emperor's eyelids twitched slightly.

This sixteenth ancestor of the Jun family looked like a child, but his lineage was frighteningly ancient.

It was rumored that the sixteenth ancestor of the Jun family had swallowed a longevity fruit at the age of ten, and since then had maintained the appearance of a ten-year-old child.

However, to underestimate his strength based solely on his appearance would be foolish.

The strength of the sixteenth ancestor was at least equal to that of the eighteenth ancestor.

"Haha, your arrival truly brings glory to my Panwu Divine Dynasty," the old emperor said with a forced smile, feeling quite helpless inside.

"Indeed, the old emperor is indeed magnanimous, allowing the descendants of the Jun family to enter the Panwu Tomb. Come, let's toast," the eighteenth ancestor said, forcing a smile as he raised a cup from the table.

"You're too kind," the old emperor also raised his cup, but he felt bitter inside.

These two ancestors of the Jun family were like smiling tigers.

If he did not agree to let Jun Xiaoyao enter the Panwu Tomb, what awaited him next would not be a toast, but a punishment drink.

Although the old emperor was strong, he could not withstand the pressure from the two ancestors of the Jun family and could only take a step back and yield.

While it was true that the entire Panwu Divine Dynasty did not have only one top powerhouse, it was important to note that there were more ancestors buried in the Jun family ancestral hall.

What happened in this secret chamber was unknown to the outside world.

They were still wondering when the old emperor of the Panwu Divine Dynasty had become so broad-minded.

"Could it be that an ancestor has arrived?" Jun Xiaoyao speculated, his gaze dimming.

The only ones who could make the old emperor of the Panwu Divine Dynasty yield would likely be the ancestral figures of the Jun family.

But could just the eighteenth ancestor make the old emperor so wary?

Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly, not thinking too much about it.

As long as he could achieve his goal, that was enough.

Then, the Panwu Divine Lord, with a cold face and great reluctance, opened the Panwu Tomb for Jun Xiaoyao.

The Panwu Tomb was located deep underground in the Forbidden City.

At the entrance stood an ancient stele.

Jun Xiaoyao arrived at this place and looked at the stele, feeling a vague sense of resonance.

"It seems that I will have significant gains within this Panwu Tomb," Jun Xiaoyao said with a faint smile.

Around him, many people from various factions had followed.

Although they could not enter the Panwu Tomb, it was still good to just look from the outside.

They also wanted to know why Jun Xiaoyao was so eager to enter the Panwu Tomb.

"Go in, but remember, you only have one chance. If you come out, you cannot go back in," the Panwu Divine Lord said coldly.

"Oh, will there be dangers inside?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.

"With a direct bloodline of my Panwu Divine Dynasty, there will naturally be no danger, but for outsiders..." The Panwu Divine Lord did not elaborate.

However, his words clearly carried a hint of threat.

"Heh... I, Jun, have even contended against a supreme demon corpse. Am I afraid of a mere Panwu Tomb?" Jun Xiaoyao laughed, flicking his sleeve without hesitation and directly approaching the ancient stele.

His figure was immediately enveloped in a burst of light and vanished.

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, the Panwu Divine Lord's expression grew colder.

All the onlookers around gasped in amazement.

Indeed, various dangerous secret realms seemed to pose no threat to Jun Xiaoyao; he could turn calamities into blessings, making them seem trivial.

As the crowd waited outside, Jun Xiaoyao had already arrived at the Panwu Tomb.

Looking around, the entire Panwu Tomb resembled an underground palace.

An ancient, weathered aura permeated everywhere, as if it were a group of sealed palaces.

Jun Xiaoyao's expression was calm and composed.

However, just as he stepped out for a short while, the ground suddenly lit up with array patterns, and lines of formations spread out.

Suddenly, Jun Xiaoyao felt the gravity around him seemed to increase significantly, as if an ancient mountain was pressing down on his shoulders.

"What is this, a test?" Jun Xiaoyao raised an eyebrow.

Before he could think much, several bronze arrows, sharp and fierce, shot through the air toward him.

Jun Xiaoyao casually reached out and shattered those arrows.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The ground trembled rhythmically.

Then, rows of bronze puppets came rumbling from deep within the Panwu Tomb.

Among them were puppets wielding bronze long spears and others with long bows and arrows.

"Is this... a Terracotta Army?" Jun Xiaoyao raised an eyebrow, unimpressed.

But then he thought, since the Panwu Tomb was rumored to be a royal tomb, having guards similar to the Terracotta Army was understandable.

"The formations here, combined with these Terracotta Army-like puppets, might really force ordinary prodigies to retreat," Jun Xiaoyao chuckled softly.

He finally understood what the Panwu Divine Lord meant by threat earlier.

Ordinary prodigies would indeed find it difficult to advance and could not delve deep into the Panwu Tomb.

But for Jun Xiaoyao, this kind of test was somewhat boring.

Rumbling!

Jun Xiaoyao activated the power of the Ancient Sacred Body and the Divine Elephant Suppression Technique.

Golden blood surged, transforming into a lifelike golden divine elephant.

The divine elephant charged out, its trunk sweeping, sending a group of bronze puppets flying.

Each of these puppets was comparable to a prodigy at the Unity Realm, and with their invulnerability and lack of pain, they resembled killing machines.

Unfortunately, in front of Jun Xiaoyao, they were useless.

Jun Xiaoyao once again formed his fingers into a sword and slashed out.

The Immortal Slaying Sword Technique was unleashed, and the vast sword light directly tore through the bronze puppet formation ahead.

Behind Jun Xiaoyao, demonic wings spread out, transforming into a streak of light that easily broke through the defenses.

If the Panwu Divine Lord had seen this scene, he would surely be astonished.

The tests within the Panwu Tomb for young supremes were nearly ineffective against Jun Xiaoyao.

As Jun Xiaoyao delved deeper into the Panwu Tomb, the mechanical prompt sound of the system echoed in his mind once again.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for reaching the sign-in location, Panwu Tomb. Would you like to sign in?"

"Sign in!" Jun Xiaoyao replied.

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