The sudden punch took everyone by surprise.

What was even more shocking was that the ancient demon clan's saint was actually killed in a single blow!

It was simply unbelievable.

That was a formidable saint, a being that stood high above even in the Immortal Realm.

Yet at this moment, they were like an ant, instantly obliterated.

This scene was too shocking, leaving the sinners and the powerful from the ancient demon and ancient monster clans feeling their scalps tingle and their bodies chill, as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

"The Son of God has arrived!" The Great Yin Emperor laughed heartily upon witnessing this.

The members of the Ancient God Clan also displayed expressions of immense excitement.

If the loyalty of the Xuantian Sect and the Great Yin Dynasty to the Jun family was a hundred percent, then the loyalty of the Ancient God Clan was two hundred percent!

The reason was simple.

When the Ancient God Clan was oppressed by the Ancient Demon and Ancient Monster Clans, it was the Jun family that intervened, rescuing the Ancient God Clan and conveniently subjugating the three clans as subordinate forces.

Thus, the Ancient God Clan was particularly grateful to the Jun family and naturally became even more loyal to them.

The Ancient Demon and Ancient Monster Clans, which could have swallowed the Ancient God Clan, were instead thwarted by the Jun family and even forced to become followers.

Although the two clans appeared to submit on the surface, they clearly harbored resentment in their hearts.

Long-standing grievances accumulated over time, coupled with the instigation from the Ancient Divine Mountain, led them to decide to rebel.

In the distant sky, Jun Xiaoyao and others arrived.

Looking at the devastated battlefield, Jun Xiaoyao's expression grew even colder.

"The Ancient Demon Clan, the Ancient Monster Clan, and the four great sinner clans—none shall escape today!"

As Jun Xiaoyao manipulated the Fallen Saint Body, he charged towards the remaining sinner saints.

At the same time, he waved his hand, and six Star-Rending Divine Puppets tore through the void, shooting out.

The Eastern Xuan Ancestor, Gu Yuan, and that quasi-saint beauty also took action.

"It's the Jun family from the Immortal Realm!"

"Damn it, these saint puppets are too strong!"

"And that demonic shadow is terrifying; even saints find it hard to withstand a single punch from him!"

The Ancient God Clan, the Ancient Demon Clan, and the sinner clans all cried out in shock and despair.

A single Fallen Saint Body was enough to break through their saintly defenses.

Not to mention the six Star-Rending Divine Puppets assisting, making them virtually invincible.

No saint could withstand this terrifying power.

Jun Xiaoyao's arrival undoubtedly turned the tide of battle.

At the same time, Jun Xiaoyao himself took action.

His expression was icy to the extreme as he wielded the Panhuang Years Sword, locking onto a young figure from the Ancient Demon Clan.

He was the strongest prodigy of the Ancient Demon Clan, Gu Lie.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao charging at him, Gu Lie's face bore a fierce and cold expression as he shouted, "Who are you from the Jun family!"

Jun Xiaoyao remained silent, a hint of indifference at the corner of his mouth.

He swung his sword, and the sword light, infused with the aura of time, swept out majestically.

Jun Xiaoyao's strength was nearly unmatched among his peers.

Coupled with the enhancement of the Panhuang Years Sword, those of his generation facing him could only say...

"Pray for your own safety."

"Seeking death!"

Seeing that Jun Xiaoyao couldn't even be bothered to respond, Gu Lie felt humiliated.

He erupted with demonic energy, resembling a world-shattering demon.

However!

After Jun Xiaoyao's sword light swept past, he didn't even look back and charged towards the next target.

Gu Lie seemed to freeze in mid-air.

Then, under the horrified gazes of the sinner beings, Gu Lie's body began to disintegrate like weathered rock, blown away by the wind.

His entire being was like sand, drifting away!

This left everyone horrified; such a method was simply too bizarre.

How could they know that this was the power of time from the Panhuang Years Sword?

If a true top-tier powerhouse wielded the Panhuang Years Sword, a single strike could reduce everything within a radius of ten thousand miles to ashes in the flow of time.

Jun Xiaoyao clearly had not yet reached that level.

But it was more than enough to deal with someone like Gu Lie.

"Lie'er!"

A saint from the Ancient Demon Clan, with blood-red eyes, let out an angry scream.

However, the next moment, he was also killed in a single punch by the Fallen Saint Body.

Jun Xiaoyao continued to kill the next target.

The young prodigy from the Ancient Monster Clan was also slaughtered by Jun Xiaoyao.

Then came the prodigies from the Blood Feather Clan, Golden Giant Clan, Earth Demon Clan, and Nine Nether Dark Sparrow Clan.

Jun Xiaoyao's decisive methods and formidable strength stirred up waves of fear in everyone's hearts!

Jun Ying'er watched with sparkling eyes, not blinking as she gazed at Jun Xiaoyao.

This was the true hero of the world, invincible in his path!

Seeing this, Fang Han felt a wave of helplessness in his heart.

Even with the help of the Divine Summoning Talisman, concealing much of his strength, he feared he wouldn't have the courage or confidence to challenge Jun Xiaoyao one-on-one now.

"Truly worthy of being Brother Xiaoyao; he could easily rely on his looks but chooses to rely on strength instead," Jiang Luoli said, her eyes sparkling like little stars.

Watching Jun Xiaoyao ruthlessly slaughter the prodigies of the clans, the saints of the sinner clans were filled with rage, their hearts bleeding.

They wanted to slap Jun Xiaoyao to death, but were blocked by the Fallen Saint Body and the Star-Rending Divine Puppets, unable to reach him at all.

From then on, this battle had devolved into a one-sided massacre.

The Fallen Saint Body slaughtered those saints.

Jun Xiaoyao slaughtered the prodigies of the sinner clans.

"Run! No one can withstand that demonic shadow!"

"Even saints can't withstand a single punch from him; what kind of monster is this!"

"That white-clad young man is a demon!"

"It's too tragic; with a single sweep of his sword, he has annihilated hundreds of our young elites!"

From all directions, cries of despair echoed.

The Ancient Demon Clan, the Ancient Monster Clan, and the sinner clans finally wavered in confidence and sought to retreat.

But was it that simple?

When Jun Xiaoyao said he would annihilate a clan, he meant it.

No matter if it was the two rebellious clans or the four sinner clans, they all had to be exterminated!

"Ancient God Clan, Great Yin Dynasty, heed my command: leave not a single life among the two rebellious clans and the four sinner clans!"

Jun Xiaoyao, sword in hand, stood tall in the skies like a white-clad divine king, his tone cold and filled with murderous intent.

"Obey the Son of God's orders!"

A resounding voice echoed from all directions.

The counterattack had finally begun!

This pursuit lasted for three days and nights.

The Ancient Demon Clan, the Ancient Monster Clan, the Blood Feather Clan, the Golden Giant Clan, the Earth Demon Clan, and the Nine Nether Dark Sparrow Clan.

All six clans were completely wiped out.

Corpses littered the ground, and blood flowed like rivers, winding and surging!

This battle shook the entire Myriad Phenomena Continent!

Looking at the devastated land, Jun Xiaoyao stood tall in the skies, reflecting on the situation.

Just this level of war had caused such immense casualties and destruction.

What kind of vast and heroic scene would an immortal war between immortal forces bring?

Jun Xiaoyao now somewhat understood why the Jun family was so powerful yet still reluctant to casually initiate an immortal war.

Because an immortal war has far-reaching consequences and is too extensive.

Compared to an immortal war, the current clan extermination war was merely child's play.

Yet Jun Xiaoyao had a premonition.

In this era of rising heroes, an immortal war might very well erupt.

And the most likely candidates for such an immortal war would be between the Jun family and the Ancient Royal Clan.

"By the way, I almost forgot there's still one matter unresolved," Jun Xiaoyao murmured as he thought of this.

He still had to go to one place.

The Ancient Divine Mountain!

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