When they heard this news, all the powerhouses of Jixia Academy were buzzing.
This was no small matter.
It was fine if those Prodigies who came to participate in the assessment died.
But He Zixuan was one of the ten True Disciple Saints of Jixia Academy; his identity was extraordinary, and his strength was also very profound.
Moreover, he was considered to be from Han Ping'an's faction.
This was a bit of a headache.
"Is what you're saying true? What exactly happened?"
The powerhouse of Jixia Academy frowned, looking at Chu Xiao.
Since Chu Xiao knew this news, if He Zixuan died, how could he survive unharmed?
Seeing the Jixia Academy powerhouse's faintly questioning gaze, Chu Xiao's expression also sank.
Indeed, no matter what, here, the person closest to He Zixuan was him.
But Chu Xiao couldn't directly say that he went to seek Treasure Trove.
At that time, it would be even harder to explain.
He went to seek Treasure Trove, so how did He Zixuan fall?
And at this moment, a faint voice sounded.
"I saw it; He Zixuan fell into the hands of the Ba Clan."
Hearing this voice, everyone looked over.
Two figures appeared.
It was Jun Xiaoyao and Yiyi.
Yiyi hid behind Jun Xiaoyao, her head covered by a hood, looking down.
So, everyone couldn't quite see her face clearly.
Her experiences from childhood made Yiyi have a natural fear of the Human Race.
Of course, Jun Xiaoyao was an exception.
Seeing a strange figure beside Jun Xiaoyao, everyone didn't think much of it.
A Young Master of an Emperor Clan, it was normal for a few women to suddenly appear by his side.
"Young Lord Jun Xiaoyao, may I ask what exactly happened?"
Seeing Jun Xiaoyao finally appear, these powerhouses of Jixia Academy breathed a sigh of relief.
However, He Zixuan's death made their faces look rather grim.
"The Ba Clan who killed He Zixuan are here."
Jun Xiaoyao threw out two heads.
Everyone present looked over, all gasping in cold air.
"That Qi, it's a Divine Venerable powerhouse of the Ba Clan!"
"Not only that, did you notice the eyes of the other head, faintly purple? That's a symbol of the Ba Race King Bloodline!"
"That seems to be the Ninth Prince of the Ba Clan's Ying Gou lineage..."
After recognizing the heads, everyone present was shocked, their minds buzzing.
No wonder; a Divine Venerable of the Ba Clan coupled with the Ninth Prince who possessed the Ba Race King Bloodline.
He Zixuan didn't die in vain!
But what shocked everyone the most was that they were both killed by Jun Xiaoyao.
So, to what extent had Jun Xiaoyao's strength reached?
"He can even kill a Divine Venerable Rank Ba Clan; this is definitely Prohibition-breaking strength..."
"Hearing is one thing, seeing is believing; Young Lord Jun Xiaoyao's strength has truly been witnessed."
"Without a doubt, in this assessment, Young Lord Jun Xiaoyao Ranks first."
Many people around began to praise and flatter him.
Jun Xiaoyao merely smiled.
They would never have imagined that the Ba Clan was killed by him.
But He Zixuan was also killed by him.
Currently, the only person who knew he killed He Zixuan was Yiyi.
But how could Yiyi possibly reveal the truth?
Jun Xiaoyao killed He Zixuan for her sake.
Looking at Jun Xiaoyao, who was surrounded by everyone, Chu Xiao's mood was gloomy.
Not only was his companion killed, but most of the Treasure Trove was also snatched by Jun Xiaoyao.
"How exactly did Brother He die? Is it possible that he deliberately watched Brother He get killed?" Chu Xiao suddenly thought to himself.
He Zixuan was Han Ping'an's man, and also Chu Xiao's friend.
Jun Xiaoyao might have watched He Zixuan die, and then acted to slay the Ba Clan.
Chu Xiao's conjecture was not unreasonable.
However, he had no evidence and could only harbor such malicious suspicions.
But facts proved that Chu Xiao still thought too "kindly" of Jun Xiaoyao.
In the following time, Chu Xiao also seized the opportunity to kill some Undead Fiends and Ba Clan members.
This assessment and training in the Xuan Yang World also came to an end.
The powerhouses of Jixia Academy began their return journey.
After all, the death of a True Disciple Saint still had a significant impact.
Jixia Academy organized and consolidated their team, then departed from the Xuan Yang World.
Looking at the world gradually receding behind him, Jun Xiaoyao sighed.
This trip was not in vain.
He tightened the small hand he was holding.
Yiyi, sensing something, lowered her head with a slight blush.
At least, he finally found Jiang Shengyi's Qi in this world.
This was a good start.
Jun Xiaoyao was looking forward to that snow-clad figure appearing before him again, smiling sweetly at him.
And just as the Jixia Academy team left the Xuan Yang World, within the Xuan Yang World, in that desolate continent, at the underground palace.
In the Void Realm, a slender figure clad in a Mysterious Black-Robed Man suddenly appeared.
He was entirely enveloped in a black robe, making his appearance invisible.
And his Qi was also extremely restrained.
Giving people a mysterious, profound feeling.
Seeing the opened door of the underground palace, this Mysterious Black-Robed Man murmured.
"Hmm? What's going on? The Treasure Trove left here has actually been opened?"
The voice sounded very Young man.
This figure flashed into the underground palace.
Seeing the empty underground palace, the Mysterious Black-Robed Man fell into thought.
"The mechanisms and Formations haven't been triggered; it must have been opened with Bloodline Power."
"How is that possible? Who on earth did this? It was so difficult for this Saint to find a Treasure Trove location left by the Chu Clan Emperor Clan."
"As a result, someone got there first."
This Mysterious Black-Robed Man seemed a bit annoyed.
However, at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.
"I didn't expect Soul Nether Holy Child of the Soul Emperor Clan to find this hidden location."
"Who!"
Soul Nether Holy Child was startled.
Turning around, he saw a Young man dressed in a bright yellow robe, whose demeanor appeared clearly extraordinary and elegant.
Soul Nether Holy Child's eyes subtly trembled.
With his cultivation, he hadn't sensed when this Young man had appeared at all.
"Your Excellency is..."
Soul Nether Holy Child's brows furrowed.
He was a Prodigy of the Soul Emperor Clan, one of the Eight Great Emperor Clans.
Although he wasn't an ancient king who had been sealed, he was on the same Rank as Xiahou Zhen, both top Prodigies of the current era.
The reason he came here this time was after checking some information.
He discovered that there might be a Treasure Trove point of the Chu Clan Emperor Clan left in the Xuan Yang World, so he came to investigate.
He didn't expect it to have already been emptied.
"Who I am is not important; what's important is that you seem to want to obtain the resources here," the Young man said faintly.
His voice, however, carried a hint of coldness.
"You've seen it; this place is already empty." Soul Nether Holy Child's brows furrowed tightly.
Although he was confident in his strength, this Young man always gave him a profound and unfathomable feeling.
"Hehe..."
The Young man suddenly laughed.
"The decline of one Emperor Clan is merely sustenance for the other Emperor Clans to divide."
"And this... is what this Young Master despises the most!"
As his words fell, this Young man directly struck Soul Nether Holy Child with a palm!