A calm and indifferent voice, like the sound of a divine being, echoed in everyone's ears.

At this moment, the entire chaotic battle scene was rare in its stillness, as if time had frozen.

Whether it was the Golden Horn Race, Silver Horn Race, or the Infinite Star Palace, everyone's face bore unprecedented shock!

This sword, is wielded by the Jun Family, for the Profound Celestial Sect!

The mind of the Sect Leader of Profound Celestial and others were suddenly bombarded, as if billions of thunderbolts exploded, leaving them a bit dazed.

Then came boundless joy!

The Jun Family!

People from the Master Jun Family have arrived!

At this moment, all cultivators of the Profound Celestial Sect felt a surreal sense as if they were dreaming.

The Jun Family they yearned for, have they really come?

In the distance, a tall figure shrouded in hazy immortal light approached through the air.

He wore a pure white robe, holding an ancient sword emanating the aura of time.

One person...

One sword...

With celestial elegance beyond this world!

"Apart from the triple snow on Jun's body, who else in the world deserves a white robe..." A young junior sister from the Profound Celestial Sect muttered as if entranced.

She had never seen such a transcendent and unparalleled person.

Compared to the excitement and elation of the Profound Celestial Sect.

The Golden Horn Race and Silver Horn Race were filled with panic and unease.

Even the Golden Horned King and Silver Horned King, who previously looked down on the Jun Family, gulped nervously, their expressions revealing unease.

As for the Infinite Star Palace side, a group of people turned deathly pale with fright.

Just moments ago, Jun Xiaoyao's sword had swept towards the Infinite Star Palace's camp.

After the sword passed, more than half turned directly to dust, scattering between heaven and earth.

How terrifying, making one's scalp tingle and hair stand on end!

Even the Void God and True God powerhouses, who were lucky to survive, felt a sense of danger facing that sword.

"Terrifying, too terrifying, who on earth is this person?" Mo Fan's face was still pale.

Just now, he felt as if he had walked through the Ghost Gate.

Mo Fan almost vanished into that Sword Radiance.

If not for the Star Little People within him releasing a Star Shield to protect his flesh body.

Mo Fan might have already turned to dust by now.

Looking around, Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently, "I, the Divine Son, have descended to the lower realm to annihilate the Ten Great Sinful Races. Are you ready to head to Yellow Springs?"

Jun Xiaoyao's words made the Golden Horn Race, Silver Horn Race experts look grim, with a hint of ferociousness in their eyes.

Just as the Golden Horned King was about to speak, belittling Jun Xiaoyao's overestimation of himself.

The figures of the East Profound Ancestor and others appeared.

Two Saints, and one Quasi-Saint!

Such a lineup, although not invincible, could at least sweep in all directions in the lower realm.

In the lower realm, even a single Quasi-Saint could potentially decide the outcome of a battle, let alone the sudden appearance of two Saints and one Quasi-Saint.

"Wonderful..." The Sect Leader of Profound Celestial and Vice Sect Leader, their faces flushed with excitement.

As for the top experts of the two Sinful Races, their hearts sank completely.

Sharing the same feeling were those from the Infinite Star Palace.

Mo Fan's face was extremely unpleasant.

For more than a year, he had risen to power smoothly, becoming somewhat conceited.

Not just the lower realm's Celestial Pride, even some Immortal Realm's Celestial Pride, Mo Fan didn't regard highly.

But Jun Xiaoyao, with just one sword, made Mo Fan experience the fear of death.

He felt that even with his Star Little People, he probably couldn't rival Jun Xiaoyao.

"The Golden Horn Race, Silver Horn Race, and the Infinite Star Palace, leave none alive!" Jun Xiaoyao's tone was indifferent and cold, yet carried a sense of iron-blooded slaughter.

For these Sinful Races, Jun Xiaoyao had no mercy.

When it's time to kill, kill!

And the Infinite Star Palace, who aided and abetted, were the culprits of this calamity, Jun Xiaoyao wouldn't spare them either.

"Yes, we will follow Lord Divine Son's command!"

The East Profound Ancestor and the other two sprang into action.

Two Saints and one Quasi-Saint, enough to completely turn the tide of battle.

"All disciples of the Profound Celestial Sect, cooperate with the Master Jun Family to completely exterminate the Sinful Races!" The Sect Leader of Profound Celestial shouted vigorously.

"Yes!" A group of cultivators from the Profound Celestial Sect, their morale boosted, began their desperate counterattack.

Jun Xiaoyao also acted, wielding the Panhuang Years Sword, a dense Power of Time spreading.

Not to mention cultivators of the same level, even those in Harmonization, Nirvana, Heaven-Reaching, or Divine Fire Realm would feel fear facing Jun Xiaoyao's Sword Radiance.

The Immortal Slaying Sword Technique empowered by the Panhuang Years Sword, combined with Jun Xiaoyao's powerful strength.

Experts in Nirvana could easily be annihilated.

Even those in the Heaven-Reaching Realm, Divine Fire Realm would be severely wounded on the brink of death.

Jun Xiaoyao moved as if unhindered, slaughtering in all directions.

Yi Yu and Su Ziqiong also acted, their methods harsh and decisive.

And at this moment, the people of Infinite Star Palace panicked and began to retreat.

They actually didn't need to get involved, but one wrong step led to eternal regret, now it's too late to repent.

The Infinite Star Palace hadn't expected the Desolate Ancient Royal Family from the Immortal Realm to come so quickly.

Just as Mo Fan was about to retreat, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly spotted a familiar figure.

"Liu Qianqian... how is this possible?" Mo Fan's mind buzzed.

Hadn't he tortured Liu Qianqian beyond recognition?

The more miserable Liu Qianqian was, the more satisfied he felt.

But now?

Not only was Liu Qianqian fine, but it seemed her cultivation was even higher than before.

Moreover, she was following and fighting alongside Jun Xiaoyao, gazing at him with intense admiration, infatuation, and longing.

"Damn it, it must be that Jun Family's Divine Son who rescued Liu Qianqian, damn it!" Mo Fan's temple veins jumped, his expression ferocious.

Liu Qianqian could be said to be his obsession.

The more miserable she was, the more enlightened Mo Fan felt.

And now, Jun Xiaoyao had saved Liu Qianqian, which undoubtedly ignited Mo Fan's fury.

"If given the chance, I must make that Jun Family's Divine Son regret saving Liu Qianqian." Mo Fan thought coldly, as he also began to retreat.

Mo Fan wasn't foolish; he knew now, he couldn't possibly defeat Jun Xiaoyao.

Unless he could obtain the treasure of the Star Palace in his memory.

At that moment, Liu Qianqian also noticed Mo Fan, who was about to leave, her eyes shot with anger as she shouted furiously, "Mo Fan, you coward, don't run!"

"Hm?" Jun Xiaoyao's gaze shifted and immediately locked onto Mo Fan.

Seeing this, Mo Fan quickly activated a talisman paper, sticking it on his body, then transformed into a silver light and fled.

"Is it him?" Jun Xiaoyao readied to act.

And at that moment, a group of experts from the Infinite Star Palace surrounded him.

Mo Fan was the core of the Infinite Star Palace, they couldn't afford to lose him.

"Like a mantis trying to stop a chariot." Jun Xiaoyao, holding the Panhuang Years Sword, with a shake of his sword, one by one the experts from the Infinite Star Palace turned into the dust of time.

"Yi Yu, bring him here." Jun Xiaoyao transmitted telepathically.

"Yes!" Yi Yu withdrew, burning with True Sun Flame, transforming into a blazing flame ray, pursuing Mo Fan.

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