Chapter 177 The tragedy of Xuantianzong, Jun Xiaoyao's sword is peerless, this sword is for Xua
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J Shen
Chapter 177 The tragedy of Xuantianzong, Jun Xiaoyao's sword is peerless, this sword is for Xuantianzong! (five more)
The surging voice with the sound of killing spread across the mountains.
The expressions of everyone in the Xuantian Sect who heard this voice changed drastically.
They didn't expect that the Golden Horn and Silver Horn tribes would come to them so quickly.
"Damn it, there must be experts from the Promise Star Palace leading the way. They are local forces in the Star Continent, and they know nothing about the mainland." A Xuantian Sect expert said angrily.
If only relying on the Golden Horn and Silver Horn tribes, it would be impossible to find them so quickly.
The only possibility is that the powerhouse of the Promise Star Palace is tracking them secretly.
The Promise Star Palace has been rooted in the Star Continent for countless years, and has a very good understanding of the entire continent.
Tracking their tracks is not a simple matter.
At this moment, outside the mountains, countless masters of the Golden Horn and Silver Horn tribes stood in the void.
Looking around, it is densely packed, like a swarm of locusts, all over the sky.
In addition, on the other side of the sky, there is a group of strong men in star robes.
Up to now, they didn't even hide it, and directly revealed their identities as people from the Wuji Star Palace.
Among this group of people, Mo Fan, who was wearing a purple star robe, was in the middle.
He was tall and slender, and his features should have been ordinary.
But since he was struck by lightning and merged with the villain Xingchen.
Mo Fan's appearance became more and more handsome and more temperamental.
That kind of feeling is like the villain Xingchen, subtly changing him.
Moreover, Mo Fan's cultivation base is also getting higher and higher, reaching the level of unity.
The next step is to fuse the Dao species.
Mo Fan is also very cautious about this.
He vaguely felt that the villain Xingchen should not be all his opportunities.
In his memory, there is also an incomparably magnificent star palace.
As for the stalwart figure standing under the star palace, Mo Fan had a faint sense of awe.
Mo Fan didn't like this feeling.
"No one can crush me on Mo Fan's head. This Xuantian Sect is an example." Mo Fan thought to himself.
He looked between the mountains, and his star-like eyes showed joy.
For this sect that took him in and cultivated him, Mo Fan has no feelings at all, and now he only wants to see it destroyed!
But a moment later, a small group of figures soared from the depths of the dense forest, it was Sect Master Xuantian and others.
They know that it is useless to hide any longer, so it is better to confront them face to face.
"Hehe, old man Xuantian, you are finally willing to come out." In the camp of the Golden Horn Clan, a strong man whose aura reached the saint level stepped out.
A single golden horn on his head was wrapped with runes, and his body was covered with golden scales.
He is the King of the Golden Horn, the strongest of the Golden Horn Clan.
As for the Silver Horn Clan, a creature whose aura is not weaker than that of King Golden Horn came out, and it was King Silver Horn.
"Our two clans have been suppressed by your Xuantian Sect for countless years, and today, I can finally destroy you with my own hands!" King Yinjiao said in a cold tone.
Sect Master Xuantian ignored these two clans.
After all, they are enemies of life and death.
He looked at the camp of the Wuji Star Palace, and said coldly: "Aren't you afraid of the revenge of the Huanggu Jun family in the Immortal Territory for your actions of the Wuji Star Palace?"
Sect Master Xuantian's words caused the complexions of many powerhouses in the Promise Star Palace to change slightly.
They were born in the lower realm, although they don't know how strong the Jun family is.
But I have heard of the name of the Huanggu family.
Not to mention, someone as strong as Xuantianzong is just one of the countless affiliated forces of the Jun family.
The strength of the Jun family can be seen from this.
If Wuji Xinggong wants to fight against the Jun family, it is undoubtedly hitting a stone with an egg and overestimating its capabilities.
King Jinjiao sneered and said, "In Immortal Realm, it's not yet the turn of Huanggu Jun's family to cover the sky with one hand. The ancient royal family, and all the ancient clans, may not be able to compete with Jun's family. When the time comes, you can rely on the Taigu royal family."
The reason why the Golden Horn and Silver Horn people dared to rebel was precisely because they had the backing of the ancient race.
Everyone in the Promise Star Palace also breathed a sigh of relief.
They have no desire for Immortal Territory, they just want to re-dominate the Star Continent and restore the grand occasion of the Promise Star Lord back then.
They are also trying their best to find someone who may be related to Mr. Wuji Xing.
Mo Fan is an important pawn they found.
"You will definitely regret it." Sect Master Xuantian took a deep look at everyone in Wuji Star Palace.
He believed that if the Jun family knew the news, they would mercilessly destroy the Wuji Star Palace.
"Okay, is this your last words, then you can go to die." The King of Golden Horn made a move.
He held a golden scimitar in his hand, and he slashed out. The golden knife shook the sky, and the void was cut into two halves.
With the powerful strength of a saint, space can be easily broken in the lower realm.
King Yinjiao also made a move at the same time, and the fluctuations in the holy land were permeating, shattering the void in front of him.
People from the other two clans also rushed out together.
Here, the remaining experts of Xuantian Sect also let out an angry roar, with the determination to die in their eyes.
They knew that today they might not escape death.
But before he died, it was worth it if he could kill one or two more sinners.
Suppressing the sinners is the mission engraved in the bones of everyone in Xuantianzong.
This mission is their Xuantianzong's promise to the Lord Shangjun's family!
"Regardless of whether the Lord's family has abandoned us or not, we must kill the sinners and shed the last drop of blood!"
"That's right, I, Xuantianzong, will live up to the lord Shangjun's family!"
Every Xuantianzong powerhouse roared with grief and indignation.
Some Xuantianzong powerhouses who were seriously injured and on the verge of death chose to blew themselves up and died together with the surrounding sinners.
Seeing this incomparably tragic scene, the eyes of many young disciples of Xuantian Sect were red.
Rao is the Xuantian Sect Master, and his eyes trembled.
They, the Xuantian Sect, shed the last drop of blood for the Lord Shangjun's family!
They will live up to the lord Shangjun's family!
And at this moment, the people from the Promise Star Palace were finally ready to make a move.
Among them, there are also saints.
Seeing that Wuji Xinggong was about to make a move, a female disciple of Xuantian Sect showed unprecedented despair in her beautiful eyes.
"Really, there is no other way?" The female disciple was crying.
Sect Master Xuantian and the others felt their hearts tighten.
If Wuji Star Palace intervenes, Xuantianzong will definitely be doomed to be completely destroyed!
"It's over, Xuantianzong..." Mo Fan muttered to himself, with a smug smile on his lips.
However, at this moment.
The world seemed to suddenly quiet down.
The flow of time seems to be much slower.
Far in the sky, an indescribably mighty sword light cut through the sky for a hundred thousand miles, and swept towards the crowd of Wuji Star Palace!
One sword overturns the universe!
A sword splits the sky!
A single sword seemed to cut off the years and cut off the ages!
A peerless figure in white clothes, detached like a fairy, holding an ancient sword filled with the breath of time, swung out a sword light that cut the heavens and the earth!
Panhuang Suiyue Sword, Superimposed Killing Immortal Sword Art!
One sword is peerless!
The fierce sword light, with the power of endless years, swept out!
This sword swept away, and the Wuji Star Palace camp immediately emptied a large area!
Many masters of the Promise Star Palace turned into dust in the sword glow of the years, and scattered between the heaven and the earth in an instant!
All the remaining people from the Wuji Star Palace seemed to be dumbfounded, and even their souls trembled under the sword!
Following the sweeping of the sword light that pierced the world, there was another voice with endless chill.
"This sword belongs to my Jun family, and it was made for Xuantianzong!"
(End of this chapter)
The surging voice with the sound of killing spread across the mountains.
The expressions of everyone in the Xuantian Sect who heard this voice changed drastically.
They didn't expect that the Golden Horn and Silver Horn tribes would come to them so quickly.
"Damn it, there must be experts from the Promise Star Palace leading the way. They are local forces in the Star Continent, and they know nothing about the mainland." A Xuantian Sect expert said angrily.
If only relying on the Golden Horn and Silver Horn tribes, it would be impossible to find them so quickly.
The only possibility is that the powerhouse of the Promise Star Palace is tracking them secretly.
The Promise Star Palace has been rooted in the Star Continent for countless years, and has a very good understanding of the entire continent.
Tracking their tracks is not a simple matter.
At this moment, outside the mountains, countless masters of the Golden Horn and Silver Horn tribes stood in the void.
Looking around, it is densely packed, like a swarm of locusts, all over the sky.
In addition, on the other side of the sky, there is a group of strong men in star robes.
Up to now, they didn't even hide it, and directly revealed their identities as people from the Wuji Star Palace.
Among this group of people, Mo Fan, who was wearing a purple star robe, was in the middle.
He was tall and slender, and his features should have been ordinary.
But since he was struck by lightning and merged with the villain Xingchen.
Mo Fan's appearance became more and more handsome and more temperamental.
That kind of feeling is like the villain Xingchen, subtly changing him.
Moreover, Mo Fan's cultivation base is also getting higher and higher, reaching the level of unity.
The next step is to fuse the Dao species.
Mo Fan is also very cautious about this.
He vaguely felt that the villain Xingchen should not be all his opportunities.
In his memory, there is also an incomparably magnificent star palace.
As for the stalwart figure standing under the star palace, Mo Fan had a faint sense of awe.
Mo Fan didn't like this feeling.
"No one can crush me on Mo Fan's head. This Xuantian Sect is an example." Mo Fan thought to himself.
He looked between the mountains, and his star-like eyes showed joy.
For this sect that took him in and cultivated him, Mo Fan has no feelings at all, and now he only wants to see it destroyed!
But a moment later, a small group of figures soared from the depths of the dense forest, it was Sect Master Xuantian and others.
They know that it is useless to hide any longer, so it is better to confront them face to face.
"Hehe, old man Xuantian, you are finally willing to come out." In the camp of the Golden Horn Clan, a strong man whose aura reached the saint level stepped out.
A single golden horn on his head was wrapped with runes, and his body was covered with golden scales.
He is the King of the Golden Horn, the strongest of the Golden Horn Clan.
As for the Silver Horn Clan, a creature whose aura is not weaker than that of King Golden Horn came out, and it was King Silver Horn.
"Our two clans have been suppressed by your Xuantian Sect for countless years, and today, I can finally destroy you with my own hands!" King Yinjiao said in a cold tone.
Sect Master Xuantian ignored these two clans.
After all, they are enemies of life and death.
He looked at the camp of the Wuji Star Palace, and said coldly: "Aren't you afraid of the revenge of the Huanggu Jun family in the Immortal Territory for your actions of the Wuji Star Palace?"
Sect Master Xuantian's words caused the complexions of many powerhouses in the Promise Star Palace to change slightly.
They were born in the lower realm, although they don't know how strong the Jun family is.
But I have heard of the name of the Huanggu family.
Not to mention, someone as strong as Xuantianzong is just one of the countless affiliated forces of the Jun family.
The strength of the Jun family can be seen from this.
If Wuji Xinggong wants to fight against the Jun family, it is undoubtedly hitting a stone with an egg and overestimating its capabilities.
King Jinjiao sneered and said, "In Immortal Realm, it's not yet the turn of Huanggu Jun's family to cover the sky with one hand. The ancient royal family, and all the ancient clans, may not be able to compete with Jun's family. When the time comes, you can rely on the Taigu royal family."
The reason why the Golden Horn and Silver Horn people dared to rebel was precisely because they had the backing of the ancient race.
Everyone in the Promise Star Palace also breathed a sigh of relief.
They have no desire for Immortal Territory, they just want to re-dominate the Star Continent and restore the grand occasion of the Promise Star Lord back then.
They are also trying their best to find someone who may be related to Mr. Wuji Xing.
Mo Fan is an important pawn they found.
"You will definitely regret it." Sect Master Xuantian took a deep look at everyone in Wuji Star Palace.
He believed that if the Jun family knew the news, they would mercilessly destroy the Wuji Star Palace.
"Okay, is this your last words, then you can go to die." The King of Golden Horn made a move.
He held a golden scimitar in his hand, and he slashed out. The golden knife shook the sky, and the void was cut into two halves.
With the powerful strength of a saint, space can be easily broken in the lower realm.
King Yinjiao also made a move at the same time, and the fluctuations in the holy land were permeating, shattering the void in front of him.
People from the other two clans also rushed out together.
Here, the remaining experts of Xuantian Sect also let out an angry roar, with the determination to die in their eyes.
They knew that today they might not escape death.
But before he died, it was worth it if he could kill one or two more sinners.
Suppressing the sinners is the mission engraved in the bones of everyone in Xuantianzong.
This mission is their Xuantianzong's promise to the Lord Shangjun's family!
"Regardless of whether the Lord's family has abandoned us or not, we must kill the sinners and shed the last drop of blood!"
"That's right, I, Xuantianzong, will live up to the lord Shangjun's family!"
Every Xuantianzong powerhouse roared with grief and indignation.
Some Xuantianzong powerhouses who were seriously injured and on the verge of death chose to blew themselves up and died together with the surrounding sinners.
Seeing this incomparably tragic scene, the eyes of many young disciples of Xuantian Sect were red.
Rao is the Xuantian Sect Master, and his eyes trembled.
They, the Xuantian Sect, shed the last drop of blood for the Lord Shangjun's family!
They will live up to the lord Shangjun's family!
And at this moment, the people from the Promise Star Palace were finally ready to make a move.
Among them, there are also saints.
Seeing that Wuji Xinggong was about to make a move, a female disciple of Xuantian Sect showed unprecedented despair in her beautiful eyes.
"Really, there is no other way?" The female disciple was crying.
Sect Master Xuantian and the others felt their hearts tighten.
If Wuji Star Palace intervenes, Xuantianzong will definitely be doomed to be completely destroyed!
"It's over, Xuantianzong..." Mo Fan muttered to himself, with a smug smile on his lips.
However, at this moment.
The world seemed to suddenly quiet down.
The flow of time seems to be much slower.
Far in the sky, an indescribably mighty sword light cut through the sky for a hundred thousand miles, and swept towards the crowd of Wuji Star Palace!
One sword overturns the universe!
A sword splits the sky!
A single sword seemed to cut off the years and cut off the ages!
A peerless figure in white clothes, detached like a fairy, holding an ancient sword filled with the breath of time, swung out a sword light that cut the heavens and the earth!
Panhuang Suiyue Sword, Superimposed Killing Immortal Sword Art!
One sword is peerless!
The fierce sword light, with the power of endless years, swept out!
This sword swept away, and the Wuji Star Palace camp immediately emptied a large area!
Many masters of the Promise Star Palace turned into dust in the sword glow of the years, and scattered between the heaven and the earth in an instant!
All the remaining people from the Wuji Star Palace seemed to be dumbfounded, and even their souls trembled under the sword!
Following the sweeping of the sword light that pierced the world, there was another voice with endless chill.
"This sword belongs to my Jun family, and it was made for Xuantianzong!"
(End of this chapter)
