793: Chapter 782 Jun Tian Ce!

This person was none other than the King of the Guhen Kingdom—Jun Tiance, a True King powerhouse and the ruler of the Guhen Kingdom.

He had ruled the Guhen Kingdom for hundreds of years, and no one had ever dared to run wild on his territory.

But today, he did not dare to be even slightly negligent. This was because the person who had arrived was True King Jiang Wuchen—a True King of the True Emperor Jiang Family, Jiang Li's father, and an existence far more powerful than him.

At this moment, figures flew out from within the kingdom one after another, landing behind the King.

Among those figures, some were Great Grandmasters, some were Grandmasters, and some were Venerables—they were the powerhouses of the Guhen Kingdom, the King's ministers, and the protectors of the kingdom.

Among them, First Prince Jun Wentian was impressively among their ranks.

He wore silver armor, had long white hair, and possessed a resolute face, but at this moment, his expression was extremely unsightly.

Just now, this super powerhouse had very clearly called out his name.

True King Jiang Wuchen—a True King of the Jiang Family, an existence far more powerful than his royal father.

For such a powerhouse to travel thousands of miles to the Guhen Kingdom and demand to see him by name, he was definitely not here just to drink tea and chat.

"Could it be that my pursuit of Qin Yan and Jiang Li has been exposed?" First Prince Jun Wentian thought to himself, fine beads of sweat seeping from his forehead.

"I wonder what business True King Jiang has with my son?"

Jun Tiance asked, his voice calm and his expression normal.

He was the King of the Guhen Kingdom, a True King powerhouse, and an existence who had ruled this land for hundreds of years.

He had seen great winds and waves, and had experienced countless trials and tribulations.

Although True King Jiang Wuchen was stronger than him, he would not lose his composure over it.

He would first ask about the other party's intentions before deciding how to respond.

"Hmph, what business? Your son has immense audacity. Some time ago, he actually dared to send people to hunt down my daughter and her friend.

Regarding this matter, tell me, should I not come to settle the score with him?"

True King Jiang Wuchen sneered.

Hearing this, Jun Tiance's pupils contracted sharply, and his expression changed slightly.

He looked back at First Prince Jun Wentian behind him, only to find that his expression was gloomy and he remained silent.

Jun Tiance's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and an ominous premonition welled up in his mind.

However, as a True King powerhouse who had lived for thousands of years, his expression remained unchanged as he spoke, "True King Jiang, is there any evidence of this?"

He was gambling. He was gambling that True King Jiang Wuchen only had suspicions.

True King Jiang Wuchen snorted coldly. "Without evidence, why would I come all this way for nothing?"

His voice was filled with confidence and mockery.

With a wave of his hand, two human faces condensed in the air,

which were precisely the two death soldiers who had died that day.

The two faces were clearly visible and lifelike, as if real people were standing before them.

"These two, one named Zhang Hu and the other named Wei Bao, are both citizens of your Guhen Kingdom. Hundreds of years ago, they entered your palace guards and later disappeared. On the surface, they went missing, but in reality, they became First Prince Jun Wentian's death soldiers, executing missions for him multiple times. Am I correct, First Prince?"

True King Jiang Wuchen's voice was like sudden thunder, exploding in the Void Realm.

His gaze was like a sharp sword, piercing straight into First Prince Jun Wentian's heart.

The Jiang Family's intelligence network spanned the entire Taixuan Realm;

the Jiang Family's investigative capabilities far exceeded ordinary people's imagination.

First Prince Jun Wentian had thought he acted very stealthily, believing that the identity of his death soldiers would not be exposed.

He was wrong—terribly wrong.

If the Jiang Family wanted to investigate a mere Guhen Kingdom, as long as they wished to, there was nothing they couldn't uncover.

When First Prince Jun Wentian saw those two human faces in the air, he was also greatly shocked, and his expression changed drastically.

He was shocked that the other party's methods were so heaven-defying that they could uncover his background so clearly!

He was shocked by the terrifying power of a True Emperor Family!

They could unearth things from hundreds of years ago; they could find death soldiers who had been missing for many years!

He was even more shocked by his own ignorance!

He had thought the Guhen Kingdom was his base where he could do whatever he pleased, but the result was that he was blocked right at his doorstep by a True King powerhouse.

In midair, as True King Jiang Wuchen spoke up to this point, his entire body's Aura erupted like a volcanic eruption, like an incoming tsunami.

Golden light surged from his body, enveloping him completely.

Within his palm, golden light erupted, condensing and growing brighter and more intense, like a golden sun.

Immediately after, he blasted a palm strike towards First Prince Jun Wentian!

The golden palm print flew out from his palm, rapidly expanding in the air, becoming as large as a millstone in the blink of an eye.

Wherever the palm print passed, space collapsed, and black cracks spread in all directions, as dense as a spiderweb.

The Void Realm was like paper before the palm print, easily shattering.

Looking at the scene before him, First Prince Jun Wentian was incredibly flustered.

However, he still forced his expression to be steady, pretending to be calm.

There was no way he could block this palm strike.

The only one present who could save him was his royal father.

Just as the palm print was about to land on First Prince Jun Wentian, Jun Tiance stood by his side.

Golden light bloomed around him, and an earthy-yellow glow surged from his body, enveloping him completely.

He raised his hand and also blasted out a palm strike, and a phantom of a giant black Dragon shot out from his palm.

That giant black Dragon was dozens of Zhang long, pitch-black all over, with distinct scales, sharp claws, and eyes like torches.

It bared its fangs and brandished its claws, pouncing aggressively toward the golden palm print.

However, the phantom of the giant black Dragon appeared exceptionally fragile before the golden palm print.

The moment the golden palm print collided with the black Dragon, the golden light flared up while the black light dimmed.

Under the impact of the golden palm print, the phantom of the black Dragon was like paper, instantly blasted apart and turning into a sky full of black light specks that drifted away in the Void Realm.

Immediately after, the golden palm print did not lose its momentum, landing directly on Jun Tiance.

The golden light and the earthy-yellow light intertwined, erupting into a blinding radiance.

Around Jun Tiance, a yellow light lit up, and phantoms of Dragons coiled around his body.

Those Dragon phantoms—some golden, some black, some azure, and some red—coiled and moved around him, attempting to withstand the power of the golden palm print.

Boom!!!

As the two forces intertwined, massive shockwaves dissipated in all directions.

At the site of the battle, space collapsed, and black cracks spread outward, forming patches of Void Realm fissures.

Martial Artists below the Venerable level retreated one after another, not daring to get caught in the shattered space.

Their strength was insufficient to survive in such an environment.

Their Golden Bodies were not enough to withstand such an impact.

Under the impact of the golden palm print, the Dragon phantoms around Jun Tiance were shattered one by one.

The golden light was like a sharp blade, cutting them down one by one.

The Dragon phantoms shattered, turning into a sky full of light specks that drifted away in the Void Realm.

Pfft—!

Jun Tiance was struck head-on by the golden palm print, spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood.

Red blood seeped from the corner of his mouth and dripped down his chin, exceptionally striking amidst the golden light.

"Royal Father!" "Your Majesty!"

Seeing this scene, the surrounding Martial Artists spoke up in worry one after another.