Lin Feng quickly regained consciousness after being rescued by the beings of the Qing Tian Divine Mountain.

Peng Fei, Peng Ling, and others asked him many questions.

Later, Lin Feng learned the news of the destruction of the Lin family clan.

There were no survivors in the entire family; his father, Lin Zhen Tian, also met a tragic end on the spot.

This left Lin Feng's eyes bloodshot with rage, filled with grief and anger, burning with a desire to tear Jun Xiao Yao into a thousand pieces.

He indeed felt a stronger motivation to become powerful.

Jun Xiao Yao was unaware of Lin Feng's plight.

Even if he knew, it wouldn't stir any emotions within him.

The ironclad Jun Xiao Yao, the ever-changing protagonist of the world.

Xiao Chen was like this, Yang Pan was like this, and so was Lin Feng.

Jun Xiao Yao had many things to accomplish; he couldn't devote all his energy to a minor character like Lin Feng.

Meanwhile, on another continent of the Ten Lands, known as the Starry Continent.

The Starry Continent was quite special among the Ten Lands in the lower realm.

It was rumored that long ago, a defiant figure named Wu Ji Xing Jun had appeared on the Starry Continent.

The Wu Ji Star Palace he founded once ruled the entire Starry Continent.

Not only that, but Wu Ji Xing Jun also ascended to the Immortal Realm, stirring up endless storms.

The number of supreme beings defeated by him was no less than ten.

In the end, due to his overwhelming brilliance, he offended too many forces and powerful figures, ultimately falling victim to a siege and dying.

The Wu Ji Star Palace in the lower realm also suffered a devastating blow and never recovered.

With the fall of Wu Ji Xing Jun, the entire Starry Continent fell into decline.

It felt as if Wu Ji Xing Jun had gathered the fortune of the entire realm into himself.

His fall severed the fortune of the entire Starry Continent.

At this moment, an unprecedented battle was erupting on the Starry Continent.

On one side of the battle was the Xuan Tian Sect.

This was one of the follower forces sent by the Jun family to suppress the ten ancient clans in the lower realm.

On the other side, however, there was more than one force.

There were terrifying beings with golden horns.

There were also powerful entities with silver horns.

Additionally, a small number of mysterious experts cloaked in black were hunting down the disciples of the Xuan Tian Sect.

"Kill! Protect our Xuan Tian Sect and crush the sinful clans!"

"You sinful clans, your bloodline flows with the essence of sin, yet you dare to dream of rising again!"

Many powerful members of the Xuan Tian Sect roared in anger, fighting fiercely.

"Hehe, our Golden Horn Clan has been suppressed for countless ages, and we can finally rise again. Today, we will be the first to offer you, Xuan Tian Sect, as a sacrifice!" A powerful being with golden horns grinned, revealing sharp teeth, appearing quite cruel and bloodthirsty.

Their lineage was called the Golden Horn Clan.

Once, they were a renowned and powerful race in the Huang Tian Immortal Realm.

However, due to their mischief, they were suppressed by the Jun family, and the strong among them were nearly wiped out, with the remaining clan members driven down to the lower realm, becoming beings of the lower realm.

Not only that, but the Jun family also sent the Xuan Tian Sect to suppress and monitor them.

This accumulated their hatred over time.

This humiliation and resentment were not diminished by time; instead, they became more deeply ingrained.

Finally, they had the opportunity to be liberated.

All their hatred and anger were unleashed upon the Xuan Tian Sect.

On the other side, a powerful being with silver horns coldly said, "Our Silver Horn Clan has also been suppressed for countless ages. Whether it is your Xuan Tian Sect or the Jun family of the Immortal Realm, we will take revenge!"

The Silver Horn Clan, like the Golden Horn Clan, had once been a supreme race in the Immortal Realm, experiencing the same fate.

"Hmph, the Jun family is not something you lowly sinful clans can shake."

Suddenly, a cold snort echoed, and two old men appeared abruptly in the void.

"Sect Master, Deputy Sect Master!"

Seeing these two old men, everyone in the Xuan Tian Sect felt invigorated.

They were the pillars of the Xuan Tian Sect.

The one who spoke was the Sect Master of the Xuan Tian Sect, a true sage-level powerhouse.

The Deputy Sect Master beside him also possessed quasi-saint cultivation.

However, the Golden Horn Clan and Silver Horn Clan did not panic.

In their ranks, there were also powerful beings exuding the aura of the Saint Realm.

Although they had been suppressed in the lower realm for a long time, they were once a supreme race; how could they truly lack any experts?

They had merely been sealed in forbidden lands until now.

"How did the Golden Horn Clan and Silver Horn Clan manage to break free?" The Deputy Sect Master frowned, his white brows furrowed, and his old face serious.

"Could those black-robed figures be...?" The Sect Master of the Xuan Tian Sect had a guess in his heart, and his expression grew colder.

Next, the battle erupted once more.

Under the leadership of the Sect Master and Deputy Sect Master, the Xuan Tian Sect fought desperately.

Meanwhile, the Golden Horn Clan and Silver Horn Clan also had strong figures appearing, engaging in bloody slaughter.

The entire situation was extremely chaotic.

Within the Xuan Tian Sect, the flames of war were also rising.

Soldiers faced soldiers, generals faced generals.

In the sky, powerful beings were clashing.

Below, the disciples of the Xuan Tian Sect were also battling against the beings of the Golden Horn Clan and Silver Horn Clan.

But what terrified them was that there was also a group of black-robed figures standing with the sinful clans, mercilessly hunting down the disciples of the Xuan Tian Sect.

In a square of the Xuan Tian Sect, corpses were strewn everywhere.

There were beings from the sinful clans, but more were disciples of the Xuan Tian Sect.

At this moment, a beautiful woman was surrounded by a group of black-robed figures.

At her feet lay a bloodied corpse, which was the eldest senior brother of the Xuan Tian Sect.

"You... who are you? Why are you relentlessly pursuing us?"

This woman was named Liu Qianqian, and at this moment, her face was as pale as paper, her heart filled with dread.

She couldn't understand why so many disciples of the Xuan Tian Sect were being targeted by these black-robed figures.

Even her eldest senior brother had died on the spot while trying to protect her.

At this time, a black-robed figure in the center let out a cold laugh, saying, "Hehe, Liu Qianqian, do you still not realize what you did wrong?"

Hearing this somewhat familiar tone, Liu Qianqian's eyes suddenly froze, and she pointed at the black-robed figure in disbelief, stammering, "This voice... you... you are..."

In Liu Qianqian's astonished gaze, the black-robed figure slowly removed his cloak.

Revealing a face that Liu Qianqian had almost forgotten.

"Mo Fan!"

Liu Qianqian let out an incredulous scream, her entire being petrified.

Mo Fan, the young man who had been jointly framed by her and her eldest senior brother over a year ago, and then struck by lightning to the brink of death.

At this moment, he was alive and standing right in front of her.

"You... weren't you dead?" Liu Qianqian's face turned as pale as if it had been painted.

She had clearly seen Mo Fan charred by lightning, nearly devoid of life, which was why they had casually discarded him.

Yet now, Mo Fan not only survived but seemed to have undergone a complete transformation.

"Then I must thank you two for that. If it weren't for you, how could I have the life I have today?"

"In that case, I should thank you," Mo Fan smiled, but his smile was cold and cruel.

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