The sword light dazzled through the ages, leaving one at a loss for words.

Everything seemed to be obliterated within this single strike.

The Golden-Winged Sword-Toothed Tiger and the White Jade Dragon Elephant, along with other taboo ancestors of the divine mountains, widened their beastly eyes in silent horror, filled with extreme fear and... despair!

They never expected that what they were about to face was such a terrifying move!

This move was utterly despairing.

First was the Golden-Winged Sword-Toothed Tiger; all its means of attack turned to nothingness in the face of the Sword of Time.

Not only that, but its physical body was also gradually obliterated in the sword light, inch by inch, vanishing into the void.

It was as if, in an instant, the Golden-Winged Sword-Toothed Tiger had experienced countless eons, its body reduced to ashes.

The White Jade Dragon Elephant, witnessing this scene, let out a terrified roar, trying to break free and flee, but it was already too late.

Its heavy body, as solid as a small mountain, was also disintegrating, turning to dust.

"No, I hate this!" the White Jade Dragon Elephant cried out in a hoarse, unwilling roar.

It was the master of the ancient divine mountains in the lower realm, ruling over the continent with power.

Not to mention death; even the last time it was injured was a distant memory.

But now, looking at the young man in white before it, the White Jade Dragon Elephant felt despair and unwillingness.

It could never have imagined that it would fall at the hands of this young junior.

After the Golden-Winged Sword-Toothed Tiger and the White Jade Dragon Elephant, the other taboo beings of the divine mountains also turned to ashes one by one.

Moreover, the divine mountains themselves—Heavenly Tiger Mountain, White Jade Mountain, Blazing Flame Mountain, and others—were all reduced to dust in this sword light!

There were no earth-shattering collisions.

No explosive shocks that shook the heavens.

All that remained were the silent obliteration of the divine mountains.

And the silent obliteration of the beings of the divine mountains.

They were like weathered rocks, scattered by the wind.

After a single sword strike.

The once majestic ancient divine mountains had completely ceased to exist.

As far as the eye could see, the ancient divine mountains had transformed into a sunken basin.

All the ancient divine mountains, all the ancient beings, had turned to ashes in this sword strike!

One sword, annihilating the divine mountains!

The surrounding human cultivators, who had rushed over, stood frozen in place, as if their souls had been lost, their eyes vacant.

"It's gone... the ancient divine mountains, completely gone?" one human cultivator murmured in a daze, as if trapped in a dream.

"It's really gone, the ancient divine mountains, this mountain that weighed down on our human cultivators, has finally vanished!"

After a brief silence, the human cultivators erupted into thunderous cheers.

Their faces were filled with extreme excitement, joy overflowing.

The ancient divine mountains had hung like a sword over the heads of the human cultivators.

And today, this sword had been completely shattered by Jun Xiaoyao!

Not only these human cultivators, but even the Eastern Xuan Ancestor, Gu Yuan, and the two Path Protectors from the Jiang family also wore dazed expressions.

This... was too fierce, wasn't it?

At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao's body trembled slightly, and his brow furrowed.

He severed the connection with the Fallen Saint Body.

"It seems it will be difficult to connect with the Fallen Saint Body in the future," Jun Xiaoyao sighed inwardly.

Just now, he had achieved nearly a perfect resonance with the Fallen Saint Body, allowing him to fully unleash its power.

However, he probably wouldn't have the chance to control the Fallen Saint Body again in the future.

But Jun Xiaoyao didn't feel it was a pity.

The Fallen Saint Body was merely a tool for him.

Though useful, relying on it for too long would lead to dependency, which was not a good thing.

What Jun Xiaoyao trusted most was still his own strength.

He put away the Fallen Saint Body and the Pan Huang Sword of Time.

Looking at the ancient divine mountains that had turned into a basin, Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.

This show of strength should be enough.

Jun Xiaoyao also understood that although the ancient divine mountains in the lower realm were also pawns for the ancient royal family, they were valuable pieces, not like the ancient demon clan or ancient demon clan that could be discarded at will.

With the ancient divine mountains destroyed, the ancient royal family would feel great pain and lose face.

This was the price the ancient royal family had to pay for provoking the Jun family.

"Ah, what a pity for so many ingredients..." Jiang Luoli puffed her cheeks.

The Golden-Winged Sword-Toothed Tiger, the White Jade Dragon Elephant, and others were all excellent ingredients.

"Isn't there still one left?" Jun Xiaoyao looked at the corpse of the Blazing Flame Saint.

After the Blazing Flame Saint died, its true form revealed itself, a fiery red phoenix.

"Let me roast it!" Jiang Luoli cheered, her little face beaming as she sharpened her knife towards the phoenix.

This was a being of saint-level, with rich blood and essence, comparable to a great medicinal ingredient.

Some human cultivators were left dumbfounded.

What kind of fierce people were they, that the taboo beings of the ancient divine mountains at the pinnacle of the lower realm had actually become ingredients?

However, they were also very grateful, stepping forward to express their thanks.

"Thank you, Son, for solving a major threat for us human cultivators of the Myriad Realms Continent."

"Indeed, these ancient divine mountain beings have wantonly slaughtered our kind; today, they finally received their just deserts."

These human cultivators sincerely expressed their gratitude, as Jun Xiaoyao's actions were a tremendous favor for the human cultivators of the Myriad Realms Continent.

"It was just a small effort; there's no need for thanks. In the future, the Myriad Realms Continent will be ruled by the Ancient God Clan, and they won't oppress the human forces at will," Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Yes, the Son is our hero of the Myriad Realms Continent!" one human cultivator exclaimed excitedly.

Jun Xiaoyao remained noncommittal.

He had no intention of becoming a hero; he was merely settling a debt.

However, these human cultivators would clearly spread the news.

Moreover, they would likely write about it.

The matter of Jun Xiaoyao annihilating the ancient divine mountains would become a legend, forever passed down in the Myriad Realms Continent!

...

"Brother Xiaoyao, the meat is ready, come eat, or I'll finish it all!" Jiang Luoli called out to Jun Xiaoyao.

The phoenix was already roasted, its meat tender and sizzling.

The rich essence of life wafted through the air, fragrant and enticing; taking a bite was comparable to a holy medicine.

This was the flesh of a saint-level powerhouse, worth an astonishing amount.

At this moment, Jiang Luoli was already eating with her mouth watering, her delicate face resembling a little flower cat.

Jun Xiaoyao walked over with a faint smile.

It was nice to relax a bit after the battle.

"Here, Brother Xiaoyao, this biggest chicken leg—no, bird leg—is for you!" Jiang Luoli handed over a leg of the phoenix.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly, just about to take it when he suddenly noticed that the most plump part of the bird leg had a bite taken out of it, with a row of neat little tooth marks.

"What's this..." Jun Xiaoyao was momentarily stunned.

"Eh heh heh, I was just helping Brother Xiaoyao taste if it was cooked through; I definitely didn't want to eat the most delicious part," Jiang Luoli said with a blush, shaking her little head like a rattle drum.

Jun Xiaoyao was speechless.

Then he called over Yi Yu, Yan Qingying, and others to join in the meal.

As for the Eastern Xuan Ancestor and the others, they were already saints, so this food didn't have much effect on them.

"Brother Xiaoyao, how much longer do you plan to stay in this lower realm?" Jiang Luoli asked, munching on the roasted meat, trying to probe.

She was always afraid that Jun Xiaoyao would return to the Immortal Domain soon, and they wouldn't have much time together.

"There are still some important matters to attend to," Jun Xiaoyao replied.

Now, his goals of resolving the Ten Sin Clans and finding his sister Jun Wanjie had been accomplished.

But there were still other important matters.

The lower volume of the Body Book, one of the Nine Heavenly Books, the Ten Realms Rift, the Heroic Spirit Altar, and other world origins.

Jun Xiaoyao had a premonition that the heaven-defying children from other continents had likely already begun to clash, starting to devour each other's opportunities and fortunes.

Just like raising gu, in the end, there would definitely emerge a king of insects.

That is, the King of Heaven Defiance!

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