Six cold fists gleaming with a metallic sheen struck out from the rift in space.

Each punch carried the terrifying power to shatter towering mountains.

With this blow, even a sage would explode.

The Golden Spider Ancestor let out a shriek of pure terror.

Just a single punch edge made him feel his hair stand on end, let alone the six punch edges striking towards him simultaneously.

Moreover, they were coming from all directions, leaving the Golden Spider Ancestor with nowhere to retreat.

At that moment, he finally understood the hint of mockery in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

"You little beast, what a ruthless scheme!"

The Golden Spider Ancestor roared, his body erupting with golden light as countless spider silk emerged, wrapping around his body in an attempt to weave a layer of defense.

But due to the suddenness of the attack and the incredible speed of the punch edges, he was unable to establish a temporary defense in time.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Six thunderous sounds erupted almost simultaneously.

Along with them came the Golden Spider Ancestor's heart-wrenching scream.

The scream was so tragic that it brought sorrow to the listeners and tears to the hearers.

In the next second, the massive spider body of the Golden Spider Ancestor crashed heavily to the ground.

His eight spider legs were almost all shattered, and his carapace had several holes smashed into it.

Various blood and bodily fluids continuously flowed from the wounds.

The once-mighty Golden Spider Ancestor of the Demon Spirit Mountain was now gravely injured and on the brink of death, completely losing his combat ability.

This sudden scene left all the ancient mountain deities in shock, their minds nearly short-circuiting.

What in the world was happening?

At this moment, everyone's gaze turned sharply towards the six rifts in space.

Six figures, shimmering with starlight and metallic luster, stepped out from the rifts.

Each figure was tall and imposing, exuding an aura of sanctity.

They were the Star-Cracking Divine Puppets that Jun Xiaoyao had obtained from the Star Palace treasury.

The Star-Cracking Divine Puppets were known for their ability to crack stars with a single punch.

At this moment, with all six Star-Cracking Divine Puppets attacking simultaneously, their power was unimaginable.

The fact that the Golden Spider Ancestor was not killed in one blow was somewhat beyond Jun Xiaoyao's expectations.

However, at this point, whether the Golden Spider Ancestor was alive or dead made little difference.

"This... are these six puppets?"

"Six sage-level puppets, my heavens!"

All the human cultivators were stunned by Jun Xiaoyao's display of power.

To summon six sage puppets at once was almost unimaginable in the lower realms.

In the Ten Realms, aside from someone like the Supreme Star Lord, it was hard to find anyone else with such resources.

In the end, it was still Jun Xiaoyao who benefited.

"Ancestor!" The beings of the Demon Spirit Mountain cried out in alarm, ready to rush to his aid.

But Jun Xiaoyao was a step ahead, his thoughts moving.

The six Star-Cracking Divine Puppets struck again, directly turning the Golden Spider Ancestor into a puddle of flesh.

"No!" The beings of the Demon Spirit Mountain let out a mournful cry.

In contrast, the human cultivators were filled with renewed morale.

Several human sages were overjoyed.

With Jun Xiaoyao alone, they had the combat power of six sages.

If they added in the likes of the Eastern Xuan Ancestor and others, that would be eight sage-level powers.

This could definitely determine the outcome of the war.

Not to mention, these six Star-Cracking Divine Puppets were impervious to blades and spears, their bodies invincible.

One Star-Cracking Divine Puppet could hold off two sages from the ancient mountains.

"Kill!"

With a thought from Jun Xiaoyao, the six Star-Cracking Divine Puppets moved simultaneously, their auras surging, their punches astonishing the world.

Jun Xiaoyao had thousands of star cores, enough to sustain the consumption of the Star-Cracking Divine Puppets.

"Kill! The time for the human race's counterattack has come!"

"It's time to let these ancient beings know the might of our human race!"

"Long live the Son of God! With the Son of God here, how can our human race not win!"

At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao became the stabilizing force for the human race.

It seemed that as long as he was present, all difficulties could be easily resolved.

And indeed, that was the case.

The ancient mountain beings began to panic, and the situation was almost reversed.

The six Star-Cracking Divine Puppets rampaged, impervious to weapons, sweeping through the battlefield, and not a single sage from the ancient mountains dared to confront these puppets.

Who would be willing to risk their own life to fight a puppet to the death?

For this reason, the sages of the ancient mountains retreated in defeat, preparing to withdraw.

With the top-tier combat power retreating, the lower-tier forces naturally followed suit, beginning to collapse.

Countless ancient mountain beings were slaughtered, rivers of blood flowing.

Previously, they were the butchers, and the human cultivators were the fish on the chopping block.

Now the situation had reversed, and the ancient beings had become the fish.

Jun Xiaoyao was also not idle; with every punch he threw, the void shattered, and his punches turned ancient beings into blood mist and fragments.

Soon, the ancient mountain side could no longer hold out, and another sage fell beneath the fists of the Star-Cracking Divine Puppets.

They began to scream in terror and turned to flee.

Many ancient beings looked at Jun Xiaoyao with unprecedented fear, as if gazing upon the king of hell.

Jun Xiaoyao was their nightmare!

The battle continued for several days and nights.

The human cultivators pursued relentlessly, scattering the ancient mountain forces in their flight.

Wherever they passed, blood flowed like rivers, with the vast majority being ancient mountain beings.

They began to shrink back into the central forbidden zone, trembling in fear.

The human race achieved an unprecedented great victory.

In the Nalan family, at the Ancient Spirit Mountain.

Looking around, though the place was in ruins, the faces of the cultivators were filled with genuine joy.

For the first time, the human cultivators of the Tianxuan Continent stood tall.

Previously, the area where the ancient mountains were located was known as a forbidden zone, where human cultivators would die upon entry.

But now, these beings from the forbidden zone were being chased and fleeing in panic by the human cultivators.

This feeling was truly exhilarating!

And all of this was thanks to Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao was the savior of all human cultivators on the Tianxuan Continent!

In the grand hall of the Nalan family, Jun Xiaoyao sat at the highest seat.

Below him stood numerous leaders of various forces from the Tianxuan Continent.

There were the lords of sacred lands, heads of hidden families, sect masters, and leaders of great teachings.

At this moment, they all bowed and clasped their hands towards Jun Xiaoyao.

"The human race of the Tianxuan Continent thanks the Son of God for his great grace; this kindness will never be forgotten!"

Their voices were loud and clear, filled with heartfelt gratitude.

"You all need not be so formal," Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand.

He was not a savior or a saint.

It was purely for his own benefit.

"From now on, our human race of the Tianxuan Continent will follow the Son of God!" The Eastern Xuan Sect Master was the first to speak.

"Exactly, from now on, the entire continent will obey the Son of God!"

"The Son of God is the master of the Tianxuan Continent!"

All the sacred lords, leaders, and sect masters echoed in agreement.

Nalan Zhan still had a hint of doubt in his eyes and spoke up, "May I ask, Son of God, although we have achieved a great victory in this battle, the ancient mountains still retain some combat power. If the Son of God were to leave, and they were to return for revenge..."

Nalan Zhan did not finish his sentence.

The atmosphere fell into silence for a moment.

Indeed.

With Jun Xiaoyao present, they could achieve a great victory.

But what if Jun Xiaoyao left?

He was a being from the Immortal Domain; he couldn't possibly stay in the Tianxuan Continent forever, could he?

"Heh... everyone need not worry. This matter, this Son of God has already thought of a solution."

Jun Xiaoyao smiled lightly, exuding an air of strategic foresight.

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