In terms of cultivation, he was superior to Jun Buxiao.

As the protagonist of a region's destiny, Jun Buxiao is naturally extraordinary.

They were not intimidated by the aura emanating from Zhao Changkong for the time being.

"Hmph! A quasi-emperor? Is this all you're relying on?"

Jun Buxiao clearly looked down on Zhao Changkong.

He's just a quasi-emperor; he's lived this long and he's not without his share of killings.

"You lot, leave this man to me. You all better take good care of this kid. If I've dealt with this man before you've dealt with this kid, and you're still afraid of this and that, you'd better watch your lives!"

Jun Buxiao said sternly.

The faces of the Ye family patriarch and the others darkened. They had their pride too, being threatened in front of so many people.

But considering Jun Buxiao's strength, they remained silent and dared not show the slightest dissatisfaction.

"Kid, you'd better watch out. With your skills, they definitely can't do anything to you."

After Zhao Changkong finished speaking, he tore through the void and engaged Jun Buxiao in battle.

Lin Xiao looked at the group of people with gloomy faces and said.

"You are all so foolish. Instead of being respected ancestors, you insisted on stirring up trouble. Look, now you're getting scolded. You came to help, but others treat you like dogs!"

Lin Xiao's sarcasm was off the charts.

They turned to look at the founding ancestor of the Great Zhou Dynasty, who was being beaten by two women.

They were simply unable to come and help them.

"Damn it! What happened to that old Bi Deng's promise of certain victory? Is this what he calls a sure victory?"

An old ancestor saw that he was now stuck, unable to advance or retreat, and had no other choice.

Since they have already chosen to side with the Great Zhou Dynasty, let's see it through to the end.

An old ancestor directly raised the bright mirror in his hand and shone it on Lin Xiao.

"Lin Xiao, you brat, behold my Void Mirror!"