Chapter 1151 - 1149: Followers of the Ancient Young Emperor, the Arrogance of the Yanyun Eighteen Riders—Are You Teaching Me How to Do Things?

Chapter 1151: Chapter 1149: Followers of the Ancient Young Emperor, the Arrogance of the Yanyun Eighteen Riders—Are You Teaching Me How to Do Things?

Ling Yuan, tall and slender, her starry eyes like glazed glass were filled with aloof indifference.

This kind of aura perfectly displayed the bearing of the Immortal Court Young Empress.

When they saw Jun Xiaoyao and Ling Yuan walk out together.

Many of the surrounding Celestial Prides watching all had a strange glint flash in their eyes.

"Hiss, could it really be like the rumors say, that the Empress and the Jun Family’s Divine Son have gotten together?"

"Judging by this, you might not call them an old married couple, but they’re not far off."

"I really envy the Jun Family’s Divine Son, having the Jiang Family’s twin beauties at his side, and even being able to flirt ambiguously with the Empress."

"Tch, that Divine Son has looks, has strength, his family background is unrivaled. He has the confidence and the qualifications. Go look in the mirror—do you?"

All around, many Immortal Institute Disciples were whispering to each other, envy written on their faces.

But when the Ancient Emperor’s Son saw this scene, his gaze carried a chill.

Although he had already guessed as much, actually seeing it still made him extremely displeased.

He had pursued Ling Yuan for so long, and Ling Yuan never gave him the slightest face.

Yet toward Jun Xiaoyao of the opposing camp, she revealed tender feelings.

This made the Ancient Emperor’s Son’s admiration gradually turn into unwillingness and resentment.

At this moment, the man riding the Chi Long beneath him—Sixteen of the Yanyun Eighteen Riders—spoke indifferently.

"Lady Empress, as the current Young Emperor of the Immortal Court, naturally we wouldn’t dare be disrespectful."

Although Sixteen said this, his tone was cold and arrogant.

The look in Ling Yuan’s eyes grew even colder.

"So, you’re all not going to dismount from your mounts?"

"Oh, apologies, that was our discourtesy."

Sixteen, with a hint of mocking smile, stepped down from the Chi Long.

The other two also slowly dismounted from their spirit mounts.

Seeing this, the surrounding Immortal Institute Disciples were all astonished.

"These Yanyun Eighteen Riders really aren’t giving Young Emperor Lingyuan much face."

"Of course. Their master is the Immortal Court’s most mysterious, most exalted Ancient Young Emperor."

"Compared to that one, even Ling Yuan, this current Young Emperor, is a grade lower in status."

The tone of the people around fell on the ears of Sixteen and the other two, who merely smiled faintly.

Ling Yuan turned her gaze to the Ancient Emperor’s Son, her expression tinged with deeper disgust.

At the beginning, although she didn’t think much of the Ancient Emperor’s Son either.

He could at least count as a peerless figure.

But now, the more Ling Yuan looked at him, the more he resembled some ridiculous clown.

Don’t even mention comparing him to Jun Xiaoyao.

He didn’t even have the qualifications to be compared to Jun Xiaoyao.

"You brought them here?" Ling Yuan looked at the Ancient Emperor’s Son, her eyes colder than ever.

Colder than what she’d use on a stranger, with an extra layer of repulsion.

"Ling Yuan, you’ve misunderstood. This Emperor’s Son merely came to watch the fun."

Ling Yuan’s gaze made the Ancient Emperor’s Son even more upset deep down.

But on the surface he still smiled faintly, maintaining his gentlemanly demeanor.

Jun Xiaoyao merely stood to the side, watching, without speaking.

To him, the current Ancient Emperor’s Son was no different from a clown.

Watching him jump around was rather entertaining.

To the Ancient Emperor’s Son’s words, Ling Yuan responded with clear disdain.

Obviously the Ancient Emperor’s Son knew Jun Xiaoyao had come to see her, so he staged this whole act.

Moreover, the Ancient Emperor’s Son knew that if he came alone, Ling Yuan simply wouldn’t pay him any attention.

So he came together with three of the Yanyun Eighteen Riders.

"So what did you mean by shouting in front of this palace’s Cave Mansion?" Ling Yuan asked impatiently.

Sixteen said blandly, "No special reason. We just feel that Lady Empress, as the current Young Emperor of the Immortal Court, should have the attitude of a Young Emperor."

"She should know in her heart who she ought to see and who she ought not to see."

The implication was that Ling Yuan simply shouldn’t be receiving Jun Xiaoyao.

Hearing this, a nameless blaze of fury surged up in Ling Yuan’s heart.

She snapped coldly, "This palace, as the Immortal Court Young Emperor, will see whomever I wish. Do I need to obey your orders?"

Even if it wasn’t for Jun Xiaoyao, Sixteen’s attitude alone was enough to enrage Ling Yuan.

Some of the Immortal Institute Disciples watching also secretly shook their heads.

The Yanyun Eighteen Riders were truly going too far.

Although their master was that mysterious Ancient Young Emperor.

Ling Yuan, as the current Young Emperor, did not have a low status either.

"That’s right, what qualifications do you have to question Young Emperor Lingyuan!"

At this moment, a clear, lark-like voice rang out from the crowd.

A charming young girl in a Hundred Flowers Brocade Skirt stepped forward.

Her delicate face was snow-white, bright eyes lively and full of spirit.

Her black hair was soft and smooth, shining enough to reflect one’s image.

It was none other than Wei Qianqian, Inheritor of the Jingwei Immortal Dynasty, one of the Nine Great Immortal Dynasties.

Previously, the Immortal Dynasty Inheritors who had been with her included Cang Li of the Cangjie Immortal Dynasty, Yao Qing of the Shennong Immortal Dynasty, and Xinglu of the Xingtian Immortal Dynasty, among others.

But during the Border Wilderness Training, they were all killed by Jun Xiaoyao.

However, at that time Wei Qianqian hadn’t participated in the siege, so she remained unscathed.

Moreover, the Jingwei Immortal Dynasty took the Wa Huang Immortal Dynasty as its leader.

So naturally Wei Qianqian was on Empress Ling Yuan’s side.

"Regardless of whether we have the qualifications, are we wrong in what we said?" Sixteen replied coldly.

An Immortal Dynasty Inheritor was far from enough to stir his emotions.

In his mind, only their master, the Ancient Young Emperor, was the most exalted and extraordinary existence in the entire Immortal Court.

All other Immortal Dynasties, whether Inheritors or Seed Level figures, or even Ling Yuan this Young Emperor, were inferior to their master.

"If this palace says you’re wrong, then what? Are you planning to make a move against this palace?" Ling Yuan asked icily.

That was simply her nature.

If anyone tried to be forceful with her, she would be even more forceful in return.

Of course, Jun Xiaoyao was an exception.

"Naturally not. After all, Lady Empress is the current Young Emperor. We are merely reminding you to be mindful of your status." Sixteen said.

At this moment, Ling Yuan’s face was already extremely cold.

Sixteen then turned his gaze to Jun Xiaoyao, and said, "Jun Family’s Divine Son, you relied on External Force to slay the Ultimate Calamity, which does count as contributing to our Immortal Realm."

"But you had best keep your distance from Young Emperor Lingyuan. After all, who knows whether, in the future, Young Emperor Lingyuan will be subdued by our master."

As soon as these words fell, the entire heavens and earth fell silent.

Everyone’s faces carried a look of astonishment.

The Yanyun Eighteen Riders were truly bold, daring to utter such words.

They had directly offended both Jun Xiaoyao and Ling Yuan in one stroke.

The Ancient Emperor’s Son’s expression also changed slightly.

Could it be that the Ancient Young Emperor really intended to tame Ling Yuan?

But then, another thought crossed his mind.

Even if Ling Yuan was subdued by the Ancient Young Emperor, that would still be better than being subdued by Jun Xiaoyao.

"You..."

Ling Yuan was so enraged that her face turned pale, her pupils trembling.

If not for the Ancient Young Emperor backing the Yanyun Eighteen Riders.

She would definitely have slapped them to death.

Just as Ling Yuan’s delicate body was trembling with fury.

A warm hand rested upon her fragrant shoulder.

Ling Yuan turned her head and saw Jun Xiaoyao’s face wearing a faint smile.

This smile felt familiar, and carried a hint of danger.

It was the prelude to a slaughter!

Ling Yuan’s heart inexplicably settled, a sense of warmth rising within.

Jun Xiaoyao, with a faint smile, looked at Sixteen and the others.

"Are you trying to teach me how to act?"

Detecting a thread of dangerous aura, Sixteen frowned.

But the Nine Heavens Immortal Academy strictly prohibited internal fighting, and they were followers of the Ancient Young Emperor.

So he believed Jun Xiaoyao wouldn’t do anything reckless.

"I’m not trying to teach you how to act, only advising you to keep your distance from Young Emperor Lingyuan..."

Sixteen’s words had barely fallen.

When he suddenly saw, in horror, a sky-covering giant hand wreathed in Chaos Qi descending to suppress them!

"Jun Xiaoyao, you dare!?"