It is hard to imagine that this renowned champion of the Panwu Divine Dynasty is currently trembling like a sieve.

He looked at the Panhuang Years Sword and the Panhuang Void Sword in Jun Xiaoyao's hands and instantly understood everything.

Jun Xiaoyao had been plotting against him all along.

It's even possible that during the time of the Panwu Divine Dynasty, Jun Xiaoyao had already set his sights on the Panhuang Sword.

He, Yang Pan, had completely become a mere pawn.

Now that the timing was right, Jun Xiaoyao began to reap the rewards.

One must admit, Jun Xiaoyao's schemes were truly exceptional!

"Jun Xiaoyao, so your goal from the very beginning was the Panhuang Sword!" Yang Pan gritted his teeth.

He had no idea when Jun Xiaoyao had obtained the Panhuang Years Sword.

Jun Xiaoyao had never publicly revealed it in the Immortal Realm.

"It seems you haven't become completely foolish yet," Jun Xiaoyao said with a hint of cold sarcasm in his eyes.

Yang Pan, who was belatedly aware of the situation, had already lost all opportunities.

"This Panhuang Sword belongs to the Panwu Divine Dynasty. Aren't you afraid of provoking their wrath?" Yang Pan had no choice but to invoke the authority of the Panwu Divine Dynasty.

"Would this divine son care?"

Jun Xiaoyao found it laughable.

Hearing this, Yang Pan's heart sank to the bottom.

Indeed, at the previous selection event for the prince consort held by Wu Mingyue, Jun Xiaoyao's protector had directly killed a prince of the Panwu Divine Dynasty.

In the end, didn't the Panwu Divine Dynasty still have to swallow their anger?

The Panwu Divine Dynasty simply did not have the confidence to oppose the Jun family.

Thinking of this, Yang Pan felt a wave of helplessness.

Fa Hai shared the same sentiment.

He had set out from the Little Western Heaven with great ambition.

Yet, at the first stop, the Tiandao Tower, he was utterly defeated and brutally humiliated by Jun Xiaoyao.

Now, having gained opportunities in the lower realm and fully awakened his Buddhist body and demonic heart, he still found himself no match for Jun Xiaoyao.

This opponent was too terrifying, simply unbeatable.

Jun Xiaoyao wasted no words and struck with his sword.

His cultivation was already against the heavens, and with the enhancement of the Panhuang dual swords, his strength was even more formidable.

With a casual swipe of the Panhuang Void Sword, he could shatter the void for miles.

With a horizontal slash of the Panhuang Years Sword, the power of time spread out, dissolving everything.

Under Jun Xiaoyao's relentless assault, Yang Pan and Fa Hai were merely struggling in desperation.

Even if they unleashed all their strength to resist, they could not counter Jun Xiaoyao at all.

They did possess some protective treasures.

However, under Jun Xiaoyao's ferocious onslaught, those treasures turned to dust.

In the end, Yang Pan let out a roar, pushing the Panhuang Spirit Sword to its limits, hoping for a mutual destruction.

But he was directly decapitated by Jun Xiaoyao's sword, blood splattering into the sky!

Yang Pan's head flew high, his twisted face still showing anger, unwillingness, and despair.

He had started as a stable boy, his fortune soaring, rising to become the champion of the Immortal Divine Dynasty.

Originally, everything had gone smoothly until he encountered Jun Xiaoyao in the Zhuque Ancient Kingdom.

His fate had turned from that moment.

Time and again, he had suffered setbacks at Jun Xiaoyao's hands, ending up in a pitiful state.

Now, he had finally lost his life to Jun Xiaoyao.

Seeing this scene, Fa Hai's demonic heart was on the verge of collapse, his fighting spirit completely lost, and he turned to flee.

Jun Xiaoyao unleashed the Killing Immortals Sword Technique, the sword energy cutting through the heavens for miles.

Fa Hai displayed all his skills, but before this sword, he was like paper, his body torn apart, blood splattering everywhere!

Champion of the Panwu Divine Dynasty!

Son of the Little Western Heaven!

Both had fallen!

One can imagine the tremendous shock this news would cause if it were to return to the Immortal Realm.

Because the Panwu Divine Dynasty is an Immortal Divine Dynasty, and the Little Western Heaven is also an Immortal lineage.

Previously, the Fallen Son of the Fallen God Palace had indirectly died at Jun Xiaoyao's hands.

Along with the Little Western Heaven and the Panwu Divine Dynasty, and the previous Demon God Palace.

Jun Xiaoyao's descent to the lower realm had provoked four major immortal forces.

This does not even account for the numerous ancient royal families, otherwise, the number of provoked forces would be even greater.

It can be said that if any other heir of an immortal force had done this, they would have been anxious and fearful.

But Jun Xiaoyao remained calm.

Killing these two was like slaughtering two dogs, without any significant emotional upheaval.

Jun Xiaoyao had the confidence to kill!

Among the three ancient families, two were his backing.

There was also a Holy Spirit Academy with disciples spread throughout the Immortal Realm behind him.

Jun Xiaoyao was not to be underestimated!

After witnessing Jun Xiaoyao swiftly and decisively deal with these two, some of the surrounding prodigies hurriedly scattered, fearing they might incur his wrath.

Jun Xiaoyao performed the Devouring God Demonic Art, transforming Fa Hai's flesh and blood essence into pure energy.

After all, the energy of the Buddhist body and demonic heart was still quite potent.

With a wave of his hand, the Panhuang Spirit Sword flew through the air and landed in his grasp.

At this point, Jun Xiaoyao had completely gathered the three Panhuang swords.

He could also feel the close connection between these three swords.

Then, Jun Xiaoyao reached out and grabbed the Divine Sacrifice Talisman as well.

He exerted his divine power and crushed it hard!

This fated treasure from the Qianlong Continent was unexpectedly shattered with a crack!

Then, boundless world origin power erupted like a geyser.

Finally, it transformed into a golden world origin, faintly surrounded by imperial dragon energy.

This was indeed the world origin of the Qianlong Continent.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled as he accepted it.

By now, Jun Xiaoyao had collected the world origins from the Tianxuan, Xingchen, Senluo, Wanxiang, and Qianlong continents.

This was equivalent to half of the ten earth origins of the lower realm, all monopolized by Jun Xiaoyao!

"Only one step closer to gathering the ten realms' origins," Jun Xiaoyao said with a faint smile.

His gains this time were immense, having obtained the Panhuang Spirit Sword, the Panhuang Void Sword, and the world origin of the Qianlong Continent.

He had also dealt with the two minor nuisances, Yang Pan and Fa Hai.

The feeling of harvesting these pawns was incredibly satisfying, almost addictive.

At this moment, Jiang Luoli, like a fledgling swallow returning home, rushed towards Jun Xiaoyao, tightly hugging him with her delicate arms.

"Woo woo, Brother Xiaoyao, it's all because Luoli was too foolish, dragging you down..."

"Next time, don't sacrifice yourself for Luoli. I'm not worth it for you to do this!"

Jiang Luoli buried her small face in Jun Xiaoyao's embrace, tears streaming down her cheeks.

Seeing Jiang Luoli's emotional state, Jun Xiaoyao was momentarily taken aback.

The reason he had gone into the ancient Xukun's body was merely to investigate the whereabouts of the Panhuang Void Sword.

It had nothing to do with Jiang Luoli.

Looking at Jiang Luoli's tearful and touched expression, Jun Xiaoyao was at a loss for words.

Was this an unintentional way of flirting?

But Jun Xiaoyao truly had no such thoughts.

It could only be considered as an unintentional act leading to unexpected results.

"Alright, stop crying. It's just a small matter, no need to worry about it," Jun Xiaoyao gently patted Jiang Luoli's small head.

This warm gesture made Jiang Luoli burst into tears even more, filled with guilt and self-reproach, her long eyelashes glistening with tears.

Only those who have experienced loss can cherish what they have even more.

At the moment Jun Xiaoyao was devoured, Jiang Luoli truly thought she would never see him again.

Jun Xiaoyao sighed inwardly, feeling somewhat helpless.

The best weapon against a steel-hearted man is the tears of a girl.

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