SACRED BODY OF THE IMMORTALS

Chapter 177: The Tragic Heroism of the Xuantian Sect


The booming voice, filled with the sounds of slaughter, echoed through the mountains.

The members of the Xuantian Sect, upon hearing this voice, all changed their expressions dramatically.

They never expected that the Golden Horn Clan and the Silver Horn Clan would come knocking so soon.

"Damn it, there must be a powerful figure from the Wujixing Palace leading them. They are a local force on the Star Continent and know it better than anyone," one of the Xuantian Sect experts said angrily.

It was impossible for the Golden Horn Clan and the Silver Horn Clan to find their traces so quickly on their own.

The only possibility was that a powerful figure from the Wujixing Palace was secretly tracking them.

Having been rooted in the Star Continent for countless years, the Wujixing Palace had an extensive understanding of the entire continent.

Tracking their movements was not a simple task.

At this moment, outside the mountains, countless experts from the Golden Horn Clan and the Silver Horn Clan stood in the void.

Looking around, they were densely packed, like a swarm of locusts, covering the sky.

In addition, on another side of the sky, there was a group of powerful figures clad in star robes.

By now, they didn't even bother to hide their identities, openly revealing themselves as members of the Wujixing Palace.

Among this group, Mo Fan, wearing a purple star robe, stood in the center.

He was tall, and his appearance was originally quite ordinary.

However, ever since he was struck by lightning and fused with the Star Person, Mo Fan's looks had become increasingly handsome and charismatic.

It felt as if the Star Person had subtly transformed him.

Moreover, Mo Fan's cultivation had also risen significantly, reaching the Unity Realm.

The next step was to fuse with the Dao Seed.

Mo Fan was very cautious about this.

He vaguely felt that the Star Person was not his only opportunity.

In his memories, there was also an incredibly grand Star Palace.

As for the towering figure standing beneath that Star Palace, it gave Mo Fan a sense of awe.

Mo Fan did not like this feeling.

"No one can suppress me, Mo Fan. The Xuantian Sect is just one example," Mo Fan thought to himself.

He looked towards the mountains, and a sense of exhilaration appeared in his star-like eyes.

Regarding the sect that had taken him in and nurtured him, Mo Fan felt no affection; he only wished to see it destroyed!

After a moment, a small group of figures soared up from the depths of the dense forest, led by the Xuantian Sect Master and others.

They knew that hiding any longer would be useless; it was better to confront them head-on.

"Hehe, old man Xuantian, you finally dare to come out," a powerful figure from the Golden Horn Clan stepped forward, exuding a Saint-level aura.

A golden horn spiraled with runes atop his head, and his body was covered in golden scales.

He was the Golden Horn King, the strongest of the Golden Horn Clan.

The Silver Horn Clan also sent out a being whose aura was no weaker than that of the Golden Horn King; it was the Silver Horn King.

"We have been suppressed by your Xuantian Sect for countless years. Today, we can finally destroy you with our own hands!" the Silver Horn King said coldly.

The Xuantian Sect Master ignored the two clans.

After all, they were mortal enemies.

He looked towards the Wujixing Palace camp and coldly said, "Are you not afraid of the Ancient Jun Family's revenge for your actions?"

With this one sentence, the expressions of many powerful figures from the Wujixing Palace subtly changed.

They were born in the lower realm and were not very clear about how strong the Jun Family was.

But they had heard of the Ancient Clan's reputation.

Not to mention, even a powerful sect like the Xuantian Sect was merely one of the countless subordinate forces of the Jun Family.

The strength of the Jun Family was evident from this.

To oppose the Jun Family was undoubtedly like striking a rock with an egg, overestimating their own capabilities.

The Golden Horn King sneered, "In the Immortal Domain, it's not the Ancient Jun Family that can dominate everything. The Ancient Royal Clan and the major ancient clans can also contend with the Jun Family. At that time, we can just ally with the Ancient Royal Clan."

The reason the Golden Horn Clan and the Silver Horn Clan dared to rebel was precisely because they had the Ancient Races as their backing.

The members of the Wujixing Palace also breathed a sigh of relief.

They sought nothing from the Immortal Domain; they only wanted to regain dominance over the Star Continent and restore the glory of the Wujixing Monarch.

They were also actively searching for individuals who might be connected to the Wujixing Monarch.

Mo Fan was an important piece they had found.

"You will definitely regret this," the Xuantian Sect Master said, casting a deep glance at the members of the Wujixing Palace.

He believed that if the Jun Family learned of this news, they would undoubtedly show no mercy and completely destroy the Wujixing Palace.

"Alright, is that your last words? Then you can go die," the Golden Horn King struck.

He wielded a golden curved blade, slashing out with it; the golden blade aura shook the heavens, and the void was cleaved in two.

With the immense power of a Saint, it was easy to shatter space in the lower realm.

The Silver Horn King also acted simultaneously, the fluctuations of the Saint Realm spreading out, causing the void ahead to shatter.

The remaining members of the two clans also charged forward.

On this side, the remaining experts of the Xuantian Sect let out furious roars, their eyes filled with a determination to die.

They knew that today, it was likely impossible to escape death.

But before they died, killing one or two of the enemy clans would be worth it.

Suppressing the enemy clans was a mission ingrained in the bones of every member of the Xuantian Sect.

This mission was their promise to the Jun Family!

"No matter whether the Jun Family has abandoned us or not, we will kill the enemy clans and shed our last drop of blood!"

"Indeed, we of the Xuantian Sect will not fail the Jun Family!"

One by one, the Xuantian Sect experts roared in grief and anger.

Some severely injured and near-death Xuantian Sect experts even chose to self-destruct, dying alongside the surrounding enemy clans.

Watching this incredibly tragic scene, many young disciples of the Xuantian Sect had red eyes.

Even the Xuantian Sect Master's eyes trembled.

They of the Xuantian Sect had shed their last drop of blood for the Jun Family!

They would not fail the Jun Family!

At that moment, the members of the Wujixing Palace finally prepared to strike.

Among them, there were also Saints present.

Seeing the Wujixing Palace about to act, a female disciple of the Xuantian Sect revealed unprecedented despair in her beautiful eyes.

"Is there really no way out?" the female disciple cried out.

The Xuantian Sect Master and others felt a tightness in their hearts.

If the Wujixing Palace intervened, the Xuantian Sect would undoubtedly face complete annihilation!

"It's over, Xuantian Sect…" Mo Fan murmured, a smug smile curling at the corner of his mouth.

However, at that moment, the world seemed to suddenly quiet down.

The flow of time appeared to slow down significantly.

In the distant sky, an indescribably vast sword light sliced through the heavens for a hundred thousand miles, sweeping towards the members of the Wujixing Palace!

One sword to cover the universe!

One sword to split the heavens!

One sword seemed to sever time, cutting through the ages!

A figure in white, transcendent and ethereal, wielded an ancient sword that radiated the aura of time, unleashing a sword light that could cleave heaven and earth!

The Panhuang Time Sword, combined with the Slaughter Immortal Sword Technique!

One sword, unparalleled!

The fierce sword light, carrying boundless power of time, swept out!

With this sword strike, a large area of the Wujixing Palace camp was instantly cleared!

Many powerful figures from the Wujixing Palace turned to dust in an instant, scattering between heaven and earth!

All the remaining members of the Wujixing Palace seemed stunned, their very souls trembling in the wake of this sword!

As this earth-shattering sword light swept past, a voice filled with endless coldness echoed.

"This sword is for the Xuantian Sect, from my Jun Family!"

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