Beside the immortal ancient mirror, many elders from various forces were surprised, their eyes filled with deep shock.
Anyone with discerning eyes understood what had happened at this sight.
Long Aotian and Wang Teng had fallen.
One was the Wang family Young Emperor, and the other was the Ancestral Dragon Nest's First Generation.
In the Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain, both were renowned figures, but now, both had fallen.
"In this great era of contention, Prodigies bleed. Is this Immortal Ancient the starting point of the struggle for dominance?" Many elders of major forces sighed with emotion.
"You guys…" Wang Yuanba couldn't help but cast his gaze towards the Jun Family.
With Wang Teng's demise, his first thought was that he had been killed by Jun Xiaoyao.
"What are you looking at?" Jun Zhantian glared, his beard bristling, not intimidated in the slightest.
Although the Northern Land Wang Family was also an Ancient Desolate Family, the Jun Family, as one of the Ancient Desolate Royal Three Families, feared them not at all.
"Patriarch, please calm your anger for now. Wang Teng might not have been killed by that Jun Xiaoyao…" Some elders of the Wang Family hurriedly advised.
Although they were also hostile towards the Jun Family, it was clearly not appropriate to openly conflict with them now.
Even if they did, the Wang Family would gain no advantage whatsoever.
From the Ancestral Dragon Nest's side, the elders of Long Aotian's lineage all had bloodshot eyes.
Although Long Aotian might have also fallen due to the Bronze Immortal Palace.
They always felt that it was inextricably linked to Jun Xiaoyao.
In short, the fall of these two Prodigies stirred up a huge commotion, and many forces present were discussing it.
"Could it really be the Jun Family Divine Child who killed them?"
"That's not necessarily true, it could also be the killing intent within the Bronze Immortal Palace."
"Indeed, within the Bronze Immortal Palace, even Saint Lord Supremes bleed, let alone young Prodigies."
"Then, do you think the Jun Family Divine Child will follow in their footsteps?"
"That is possible. Although the Jun Family Divine Child possesses an invincible aura, it is only limited to the younger generation. In the face of the Bronze Immortal Palace's strangeness, he is still not enough."
Many people were discussing.
After Long Aotian and Wang Teng fell, they all believed that Jun Xiaoyao's situation was probably not good either.
And at this moment, within the Bronze Immortal Palace.
Jun Xiaoyao had also anticipated that a huge commotion would be stirred up outside.
But he didn't care in the slightest; if these two were killed, then so be it.
The Northern Land Wang Family and the Ancestral Dragon Nest didn't have the guts to openly deal with him.
Next, Jun Xiaoyao began to collect the spoils of war.
After all, they were plump leeks.
Jun Xiaoyao first picked up the Evil Dragon Ring and examined it.
It seemed to contain some Legacy resources of the Evil Dragon Emperor.
The Evil Dragon Emperor was a Supreme Expert from the fallen Dragon Clan lineage of the foreign realm, presumably having entered to explore due to the legend of the Bronze Immortal Palace.
He eventually fell, leaving a trace of lingering regret attached to the Evil Dragon Ring, which was later obtained by Long Aotian.
Jun Xiaoyao had no interest in the Evil Dragon Emperor's Legacy, but he still put it into his Space Magical Artifact.
Of all the things on Long Aotian, what interested Jun Xiaoyao the most were the Nine Great Heavenly Books.
After some searching, he also obtained a dark golden scroll.
"Indeed, it's the Space Book, one of the Nine Great Heavenly Books, but why is there only half?" Jun Xiaoyao observed for a moment, shaking his head slightly.
He wasn't too disappointed; after all, half a scroll of the Space Book was still a huge gain.
Jun Xiaoyao was thinking that if he could collect all Nine Great Heavenly Books, could he perhaps recreate a path to Immortality?
"Throughout history, almost no one has ever collected all Nine Great Heavenly Books. What would happen if the Nine Great Heavenly Books were united?" Jun Xiaoyao was somewhat curious.
He didn't have a collecting habit, but when it came to the Nine Great Heavenly Books, the more the better, obviously.
Now in the Bronze Immortal Palace, it wasn't the time to comprehend it, so Jun Xiaoyao also put away the half-scroll of the Space Book.
Afterward, Jun Xiaoyao once again activated the Heaven and Earth Furnace, refining the Emperor Dragon Blood from Long Aotian's body.
It could be said that this time, Jun Xiaoyao had even dug out the leek roots, not wasting a single bit.
Long Aotian's value had been almost completely squeezed dry.
As for the Taixu Ancient Dragon's Legacy, Jun Xiaoyao had no interest in it whatsoever.
Subsequently, Jun Xiaoyao once again began to search for Wang Teng's treasures.
Wang Teng had been blessed with abundant Luck since childhood, obtaining countless Opportunities and treasures.
But Jun Xiaoyao didn't find anything particularly appealing; after all, he had received top-tier treatment since childhood and had used all sorts of treasures.
The only thing on Wang Teng that caught Jun Xiaoyao's attention was that damaged Imperial Weapon ancient talisman.
"Could this be the Imperial Weapon of an ancient Great Emperor?" Jun Xiaoyao picked up the damaged ancient talisman and examined it.
This ancient talisman was only half, exuding an ancient aura, and at its center was carved half of the character for "tongue".
"No, this should just be half of a character. Could it be… 'chaos'?" Jun Xiaoyao pondered.
Which ancient Great Emperor was known by the name of 'chaos'?
Jun Xiaoyao thought for a moment but didn't have many ideas.
He played with it for a bit, gaining a slight understanding of the profoundness of the damaged ancient talisman.
"It was this damaged ancient talisman that protected Wang Teng's shattered Primordial Spirit just now. It's quite a good Guardian Imperial Weapon."
"If I were to obtain the complete ancient talisman, perhaps even a Primordial Spirit shattered into dust could be restored." Jun Xiaoyao mused.
A complete ancient talisman would be equivalent to an extra life, making it a priceless treasure.
Jun Xiaoyao put away the ancient talisman, and after tidying up a bit, he waved his hand, and the Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Flame surged, incinerating the corpses of Wang Teng and Long Aotian into ashes.
As for the ancient artifacts they had brought out, having lost their Qi and blood resonance, Jun Xiaoyao couldn't control them, so he simply abandoned them.
"With these two ants dealt with, I can now explore in peace." Jun Xiaoyao set off again.
Within the palace, wherever he went, there were still corpses everywhere.
In Jun Xiaoyao's ears, the crisp, bell-like laughter of the little girl echoed again.
Jun Xiaoyao followed the laughter deeper, and finally, in the depths of the Bronze Immortal Palace, another bronze portal appeared.
This bronze portal was tightly sealed and incredibly ancient.
Even when Jun Xiaoyao activated ancient artifacts, he couldn't break it open.
Then, Jun Xiaoyao noticed a circular indentation in the center of this bronze portal.
"It's… the bronze compass?"
A gleam appeared in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.
He took out the bronze compass and pressed it directly into the indentation.
Instantly, the bronze portal, sealed for eons, slowly opened.
Dust billowed out.
Jun Xiaoyao looked ahead, and before him was a vast, dust-filled hall, incredibly empty.
Opposite him were tiers of bronze steps, and on top of the steps was a bronze platform.
On it was a wooden table.
A dust-covered ghost face mask lay quietly on the wooden table.
And on the wall beside the wooden table, there was a yellowed scroll painting.
On the painting, there was a blurry figure, the man's face in the painting was handsome and ethereal, warm like the sun, strikingly similar to Jun Xiaoyao.
"That is…" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes trembled slightly.
Could the Bronze Immortal Palace also be related to that Ghost-Masked Woman?
Just then, a rumbling sound came from above the entire hall.
A large expanse, as heavy as mountains, like dense clouds of Qi, pressed down. Every wisp of Qi was Xuanhuang in color, capable of crushing mountains.
"This is… Myriad Things Origin Energy?" Jun Xiaoyao exclaimed in surprise.