After Lin Feng was rescued by the beings of Cyan Heaven Divine Mountain, he soon regained consciousness.

Peng Fei, Peng Ling, and others asked him many questions as well.

Later, Lin Feng also learned of the news that the Lin Clan had been exterminated.

Not a single soul survived the entire family, and his father, Lin Zhen Tian, also met a tragic death on the spot.

This made Lin Feng's eyes burn with fury, filled with rage and grief, wanting nothing more than to tear Jun Xiaoyao to pieces.

Indeed, it gave him more motivation to grow stronger.

Lin Feng's experiences were unknown to Jun Xiaoyao.

Even if he knew, his heart wouldn't stir with emotion.

Iron-clad Jun Xiaoyao, the passing protagonists of the world.

Xiao Chen was like this, Yang Pan was like this, Lin Feng too, was like this.

Jun Xiaoyao had many things to accomplish, and it was impossible to focus all his efforts on a small figure like Lin Feng.

And around the same time.

Another continent in the Ten Lands was called Star Continent.

Star Continent was very special among the Ten Lands of the Lower Realm.

Because it was rumored that, long ago, a heaven-defying figure named Star Monarch Wuji appeared on Star Continent.

The Infinite Star Palace he founded once ruled the entire Star Continent.

Moreover, that Star Monarch Wuji ascended to the Immortal Realm, stirring endless storms.

Not less than the number of fingers were Supreme Venerables who fell at his hands.

Ultimately, because of his overwhelming brilliance, he offended too many factions and influential figures, leading to his downfall in a siege.

The Infinite Star Palace in the Lower Realm also suffered a devastating blow, never to recover.

With the fall of Star Monarch Wuji, the entire Star Continent declined as well.

This feeling was as if Star Monarch Wuji had embodied the destiny of an entire world.

His fall severed the entire Star Continent's destiny.

And at this moment, on Star Continent, a world-shaking battle was erupting.

On one side of the battle was the Profound Celestial Sect.

It was precisely a force dispatched by the Jun Family to the Lower Realm, one of the forces suppressing the Ten Great Ancient Races.

But the opposing side was not limited to one faction.

There were terrifying creatures with golden horns on their heads.

There were also powerful beings with silver horns.

A few mysterious experts cloaked in black robes were also hunting down the disciples of Profound Celestial everywhere.

"Kill, protect our Profound Celestial Sect, and annihilate the Sin Race!"

"You sinful races, with the blood of sin running through your veins, yet you dare to rise up!"

Many Profound Celestial experts shouted in fury, fighting fiercely.

"Hehe, our Golden Horn Race has been oppressed for countless ages, and finally, we can rise up. Today, we'll take our first blade against your Profound Celestial Sect!" A strong being with golden horns grinned, revealing sharp teeth, appearing extremely cruel and bloodthirsty.

This lineage of theirs was called the Golden Horn Race.

They were once a renowned powerful race in the Desolate Celestial Immortal Realm.

But due to causing chaos, they were suppressed by the Jun Family, and all the strong among them were slaughtered. The remnants of the clan were driven to the Lower Realm, becoming beings of the Lower Realm.

Not only that, the Jun Family sent the Profound Celestial Sect to suppress and supervise them.

This deepened their bitterness and hatred over time.

This humiliation and resentment have not diminished over time but instead have been carved deeper into their bones.

Finally, they had the chance to be released.

All their hate and anger poured onto the Profound Celestial Sect.

On the other side, a powerful being with silver horns also spoke coldly, "Our Silver Horn Race was similarly suppressed for countless ages. Whether it's your Profound Celestial Sect or the Jun Family of the Immortal Realm, our Silver Horn Race will retaliate!"

The Silver Horn Race, just like the Golden Horn Race, were both once supreme races in the Immortal Realm and went through the same fate.

"Hmph, Master Jun Family is unshakable by you lowly Sin Races."

Suddenly, a cold snort echoed, and two old men suddenly appeared in the void.

"Sect Leader, Vice Sect Leader!"

Seeing these two old men, everyone in the Profound Celestial Sect was invigorated.

They were indeed the pillars of the Profound Celestial Sect.

The one who spoke was the Sect Leader of Profound Celestial, a true Saint powerhouse.

Beside him, the Vice Sect Leader also had Quasi-Saint Cultivation.

However, the Golden Horn Race and Silver Horn Race were not panicked.

Within their races, there were also powerful beings exuding the aura of the Saint Realm.

Though they had been suppressed to the Lower Realm for a long time, they were once supreme races, how could there truly be no experts among them?

They had just been sealed within a forbidden land all along.

"How did the Golden Horn Race and Silver Horn Race manage to escape?" The Vice Sect Leader furrowed his graying eyebrows, his old face solemn.

"Could those black-robed people be..." The Sect Leader of Profound Celestial had some suspicions in his heart, his face turned colder.

Then, the battle erupted again.

On the side of the Profound Celestial Sect, led by the Sect Leader and Vice Sect Leader, they fought desperately.

And on the side of the Golden Horn Race and Silver Horn Race, powerful beings also emerged, unleashing a bloody massacre.

The entire scene was utterly chaotic.

Within the Profound Celestial Sect, battles erupted everywhere.

Army against army, general against general.

In the sky, powerhouses were fighting.

Below, even the disciples of Profound Celestial were fighting against the creatures of the Golden Horn Race and Silver Horn Race.

But what terrified them was a group of black-cloaked men standing with the Sin Race, mercilessly hunting down Profound Celestial disciples.

In a square within the Profound Celestial Sect, bodies were everywhere.

There were creatures of the Sin Race, but more were the disciples of Profound Celestial.

At this moment, a beautiful woman was surrounded by a group of black-cloaked men.

At her feet lay a mangled corpse, the senior brother of Profound Celestial.

"You... who are you, why do you keep coming after us!"

This woman's name was Liu Qianqian, her face pale as paper, her heart trembling with fear.

She couldn't understand why, out of so many Profound Celestial disciples, these black-cloaked men were targeting them.

Even her senior brother died tragically on the spot to protect her.

At this point, one black-cloaked man in the center let out a cold laugh, "Hehe, Liu Qianqian, don't you know what you did wrong?"

Upon hearing this somewhat familiar tone, Liu Qianqian's eyes froze, pointing at the black-cloaked man in disbelief, stammering.

"This voice... you... you are..."

In Liu Qianqian's shocked and perplexed gaze.

The black-cloaked man slowly removed his cloak.

Revealing the face that Liu Qianqian was about to forget.

"Mo Fan!"

Liu Qianqian screamed in disbelief, as if turned to stone.

Mo Fan, the young man who more than a year ago, she and her senior brother conspired against, leaving him struck by lightning and critically injured.

Now, he was standing alive right in front of her.

"Didn't you... die?" Liu Qianqian's face was deathly pale, as if painted.

She remembered seeing Mo Fan struck black by lightning, with almost no sign of life, before tossing him out carelessly.

And yet, Mo Fan was not only alive but appeared to have undergone a complete transformation.

"I owe it to you two wretches, if not for you, how could I be the Mo Fan I am today?"

"Thinking of it, I should really thank you." Mo Fan laughed, but his smile was cold, very brutal.

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