A calm and indifferent voice, like that of a deity, resonated in everyone's ears.

At this moment, the chaotic battle scene was unusually stagnant, as if time had frozen.

Whether it was the Golden Horn Clan, the Silver Horn Clan, or the Infinite Star Palace, everyone wore an expression of unprecedented shock!

This sword is from the Jun family, sent for the Xuantian Sect!

The Xuantian Sect Master and others felt their minds explode, as if millions of thunderclaps had gone off, leaving them momentarily dazed.

Then came boundless joy!

The Jun family!

The people from the Jun family have arrived!

At this moment, all the cultivators of the Xuantian Sect felt an unreal sense, as if they were dreaming.

The Jun family they had longed for had finally come?

In the distance, a tall figure shrouded in hazy celestial light stepped through the air.

Dressed in immaculate white, he held an ancient sword that exuded the aura of time.

One person...

One sword...

A celestial demeanor beyond compare!

"Except for the three layers of snow on Jun's body, who in the world is worthy of white clothes..." a young female disciple of the Xuantian Sect murmured, as if entranced.

She had never seen such an extraordinary and transcendent person.

In contrast to the excitement and exhilaration of the Xuantian Sect.

The Golden Horn Clan and Silver Horn Clan wore expressions of panic, their minds unsettled.

Even the Golden Horn King and Silver Horn King, who had previously looked down on the Jun family, swallowed hard, their expressions filled with apprehension.

As for the Infinite Star Palace, the group was even more terrified, their faces pale.

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

After that one sword strike, more than half of the people had turned to dust, scattering into the void.

How terrifying this was, sending chills down their spines and raising the hairs on their necks!

Even those lucky enough to survive, some Void Gods and True Gods, felt a sense of danger in the face of that sword.

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

Just now, he felt as if he had walked through the gates of hell.

Mo Fan had nearly been obliterated by that sword light.

If not for the starry figure within him releasing a protective star shield to guard his body.

At this moment, Mo Fan feared he would have already turned to dust.

Looking around, Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently, "I, the Son of God, have descended to the mortal realm to eradicate the ten great sinful clans. Are you ready to head to the underworld?"

Jun Xiaoyao's words made the experts of the Golden Horn Clan and Silver Horn Clan look grim, their eyes flickering with a hint of ferocity.

Just as the Golden Horn King was about to speak, dismissing Jun Xiaoyao's arrogance.

The Eastern Xuan Ancestor and others appeared.

Two Saints and one quasi-Saint!

Such a lineup, if not invincible in the lower realm, could at least sweep across the four corners.

For the lower realm, even a single quasi-Saint could sway the battle, let alone the appearance of two Saints and one quasi-Saint.

"Wonderful..." the Xuantian Sect Master and the deputy sect master were flushed with excitement.

Meanwhile, the hearts of the two sinful clan experts sank completely.

The same went for the Infinite Star Palace.

Mo Fan's expression was as grim as it could be.

Over the past year, he had risen to prominence, sailing smoothly, and to be honest, he had become somewhat arrogant.

He didn't even regard the talents of the lower realm, let alone those from the celestial domains.

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

He felt that even with the starry figure, he would likely not be a match for Jun Xiaoyao.

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

Jun Xiaoyao held no compassion for these sinful clans.

When it was time to kill, he would kill!

And the Infinite Star Palace, which aided the wicked, was the instigator of this calamity, so Jun Xiaoyao would not let them off.

"Yes, we will obey the command of the Son of God!"

The Eastern Xuan Ancestor and the others took action.

Two Saints and one quasi-Saint were enough to completely turn the tide of battle.

"All disciples of the Xuantian Sect, cooperate with the Jun family to annihilate the sinful clans!" the Xuantian Sect Master shouted.

"Yes!" the cultivators of the Xuantian Sect were invigorated, beginning their desperate counterattack.

Jun Xiaoyao also took action, wielding the Panhuang Sword of Time, a dense aura of time radiating from him.

Not to mention cultivators of the same level, even those at the Harmonization, Nirvana, and even Divine Fire levels would feel a sense of fear in the face of Jun Xiaoyao's sword light.

With the Lushen Sword Technique enhancing the Panhuang Sword of Time, combined with Jun Xiaoyao's own immense power.

Nirvana experts would be easily obliterated.

Even those at the Harmonization and Divine Fire levels would be severely injured and on the brink of death.

Jun Xiaoyao moved as if in a realm without obstacles, slaughtering all around him.

Yi Yu and Su Ziqiong also took action, their methods ruthless and decisive.

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

They actually had no need to get involved, but a single misstep could lead to eternal regret, and now it was too late to turn back.

The Infinite Star Palace had not anticipated that the ancient Jun family from the celestial domain would arrive so quickly.

Just as Mo Fan was preparing to retreat, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure out of the corner of his eye.

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

Hadn't he tortured Liu Qianqian to the point of being unrecognizable?

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

But now?

Liu Qianqian not only looked fine but seemed to have a higher cultivation level than before.

Moreover, she was fighting alongside Jun Xiaoyao, her gaze toward him filled with deep admiration, infatuation, and longing.

"Damn it, it's that Jun family Son of God; he must have saved Liu Qianqian, how infuriating!" Mo Fan's temples throbbed, his expression twisted.

Liu Qianqian was his obsession.

The more tragic she was, the clearer his thoughts became.

And now, with Jun Xiaoyao saving Liu Qianqian, it undoubtedly ignited Mo Fan's fury.

"If I get the chance, I will make this Jun family Son of God regret saving Liu Qianqian," Mo Fan thought coldly as he began to retreat.

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

Unless he could obtain the treasure from the Star Palace in his memories.

At this moment, Liu Qianqian also noticed Mo Fan trying to leave. Her beautiful eyes flared with anger as she shouted, "Mo Fan, you coward, don't run!"

"Hmm?" Jun Xiaoyao turned his gaze and spotted Mo Fan.

Seeing this, Mo Fan quickly activated a talisman, sticking it to himself, and then transformed into a silver streak of light to escape.

"Is it him?" Jun Xiaoyao prepared to take action.

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

Mo Fan was a core member of the Infinite Star Palace and could not be lost.

"An ant trying to stop a chariot." Jun Xiaoyao, wielding the Panhuang Sword of Time, sent one Infinite Star Palace expert after another into the dust of time.

"Yi Yu, capture him," Jun Xiaoyao transmitted his voice.

"Yes!" Yi Yu withdrew, his entire body ablaze with true solar fire, transforming into a blazing streak of light to chase after Mo Fan.

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