Villainous Young Master's Otherworldly Harem-Chapter 559: Old Grandpa Crushing the Enemies

With graceful steps, a middle aged man walked out. A spear was wrapped in white clothes behind his back, giving him a majestic aura.

" I don’t recall any guests visiting the Jun Clan today. Jin Taixu, why are you here?" Jun Zhen looked at the person with a placid expression.

" Hmph? Why have we come here? Shouldn’t you ask this of your damned son?" Jin Taixu snorted, " He stole the Lesser True Yuan Pill! Do you even understand what a Lesser True Yuan Pill is?!"

Jun Zhen’s expression hardened as he looked at Jin Taixu. " The conflict that happened in the magistrate’s manor was indeed Jun Wuzhi’s fault. However, Wuzhi didn’t steal the Lesser True Yuan Pill."

" And, shouldn’t you ask Lan Mei of the Lan clan as well?"

Jin Taixun gave a nefarious smirk when he heard that. " Hmph, why would the Lan clan do such a despicable thing? It must be you bunch of thieves."

" Tell me, Jun Zhen, you are really capable, huh?" Jin Taixu sneered, " Despite breaking his leg, your son managed to steal the medicinal pill. Looks like a net profit to your bastard."

" Jin Taixu, you can eat casually, but not speak casually."

Jun Zhen’s eyes narrowed as he pulled out his spear. The cloth wrapping around the spear unfurled, revealing it’s bright silver body with a crescent tip as blade.

" Are you trying to mess with my family at my doorstep?"

At that time, elders and disciples already gathered behind Jun Zhen. They already stood ready, their hands on their weapons,

" Hahaha!"

Jin Taixu pulled out a paper, " We already gotten permit. Jun Zhen, if you don’t allow us to search your clan, then you are breaking the rules of the alliance."

" And don’t you think your Heavenly Mist Illusion Formations can protect you anymore."

He pointed back at the warriors standing behind him, " We already crossed the Blackwind Mountain, what your estate do against us?"

" You!!"

Jun Zhen clenched his spear as his eyes burned with fury. How could he not know it was a well elaborated trap?

" Hmph, no reply? Then I take it as a challenge." Jin Taixu grinned viciously. " Such a fine spear, to think Jun Clan is still keeping some good magical treasures, huh?"

" No worries, I will take it as compensation for your corpse."

" Jun Zhen, better start begging. I might think of sparing you. Or say, are you already afraid of a fight?"

The laughter of Jin Taixu and the disciples of Golden Sword Sect echoed. The members of Jun Family stood with trembling bodies, their faces already turned red from shame and anger.

" Patriarch! Give us orders!" 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

" These vile bastards, we will kill them all!"

However, some elders protested. " Jun Zhen, think for a moment. We can’t afford to fight with them. They came prepared."

" Listen, why don’t we take a step back? Let them discuss?"

Another elder snorted, " It’s all done by your son Wuzhi. Why should other disciples suffer because of him?"

" Enough! Have you gone mad?" The first elder roared, " You think Wuzhi is guilty? Or the Golden Sword Sect will spare us?"

" Since when has Jun Clan ever been afraid of fighting?"

Jin Taixu grinned as his fingers already curled on the hilt of the sword. He was already prepared, one signal and he and his disciples will tear apart these Jun Clan bastards.

" Indeed! Indeed! Since when Jun Clan members ever backed away from a fight?"

An old laughter startled everyone, everyone’s eyes on the newcomer.

Jun Zhen trembled violently as he wiped his eyes with the back of his hand. Is he is seeing what he is seeing? Is this some sort of trick?

The other Jun Clan disciples were confused when they saw an old man in a tuxedo appear out of nowhere. However, some old elders instantly recognized them as their eyes almost popped out from shock.

" OL-OLD PATRIARCH?"

" FATHER?!"

Jun Wudao held a cane, walking regally in his black tuxedo. His hair and beard were completely white, yet his arrogant eyes made his old self appear more wild and oppressive.

Jin Taixu’s eyes narrowed as his grip on his sword became tighter. Although he never saw Jun Wudao in person, he knew about him. The old patriarch of Jun Clan, who crushed the seven families during his prime. He even stole the entire Blue Sand Mountain, monopolizing ores worth a thousand magical treasures.

Suddenly, Jin Taixu shivered as he saw Jun Wudao standing beside Jun Zhen. What made him horrified was that he couldn’t see his movement.

’ He was right here a moment ago. Yet, now he is standing beside Jun Zhen?!’

" Father! It-It’s really you!" Jun Zhen dropped his spear as he hugged Jun Wudao tightly. " I...I can’t believe it! You actually came here!"

" Jun Wudao? Yo-You! How dare you return to the Azure Cloud Domain?" Jin Taixu’s voice trembled, but he tried to act firm. " Don’t you forget, you are sentenced to-"

" Bah, this is my clan. I can come whenever I want." Jun Wudao raised his brows,

" You and the old foggeys of Martial Court can come and eat my shit if it you guys really missed it so much."

" YOU!!"

Jin Taixu was enraged as he realized the situation was slipping from his hands. Despite coming here with full preparations, he suddenly felt a pang of fear in his heart.

" Hmph! Why delay?" Jun Wudao laughed, yet his face was full of suppressed rage.

" GRANDSON! RAISE THE BANNER!

*ROAAARRRRR!*

A burst of thunder echoed; the sound attracted everyone’s attention to the sky.

Like a whale leaping out of the ocean, a gigantic treasure boat burst from the foamy clouds. The bright banners attracted everyone’s eyes.

The Jun Family members felt their blood boiling with rage and excitement. The younger members only saw the symbol in their texts, while the older members recalled when was the last time they raised the banners.

How could they not recognize the Three Realm Banner of the Jun Family?

Jin Taixu finally lost his anger as he pulled out his sword. The Jun Family has raised their Three Realm Banners. The war has already been declared.

" Disciples of Golden Sword Sect! Raise your swords and kill them all!"

" JUN CLAN MEMBERS!" Jun Wudao roared, " GET RID OF THOSE BASTARDS!"

Martial artists from both sides pulled out their weapons as they rushed at each other, with the sole intention of killing.

" Father..."

Jun Zhen wanted to hand the spear to Jun Wudao, but Jun Wudao merely smiled as he walked forward.

With a stab, he embedded his cane on the ground, walking towards the charging Jin Taixu.

" Leave it son. What’s more manly than beating the shit outta someone with bare fists?"

" HAAHHH!"

Jin Taixu’s internal energy roared as his sword flashed across tens of meters like a burst of light. Jun Wudao’s eyes glinted as his feet moved like a serpent.

His figure flashed as he closed the distance to Jin Taixu in an instant, his fist covered with mist white energy.

" Dragon Diving Nine Seas!"

*BOOOM!*

Like a dragon diving and rising towards the heaven, Jun Wudao’s fist flew, crushing the ribs of Jin Taixu.

*FAAAHHHHHHHH*

Jin Taixu flew back like a sandbag, landing on his feet after great difficulty. His body trembled as he spat a mouthful of blood, his internal organs already feeling churned.

" Im-Impossible!" Jin Taixu felt his vision blurring. He never thought an early Houtian Realm expert like him would get injured from a punch.

" Ah, Northsea Scale Armor?" Jun Wudao sneered as he walked towards Jin Taixu, seeing the shiny armor under his robe.

" It’s good that it protected your life. But the bad news is..."

" I can hit you more with ease."