Chapter 178: Like a god descending, the Profound Daoji Tianzong's excitement, hunting down Mo Fan

The calm and indifferent voice, like the voice of a god, rang in everyone's ears.

At this moment, the entire situation of the chaotic battle was rarely stagnant, as if time had frozen at this moment.

Whether it was the Golden Horn Clan, the Silver Horn Clan, or the Infinite Star Palace, everyone's face was filled with unprecedented shock!

This sword strike is from my Jun Clan, for the Profound Daoji Tianzong!

The Profound Daoji Tianzong Master and the others felt their brains roar, as if a billion thunderbolts had exploded; they were all somewhat dazed.

And then, it was boundless surprise!

The Jun Clan!

It was people from their master, the Jun Clan, who had come!

At this moment, all the Profound Daoji Tianzong cultivators had a sense of unreality, as if they were dreaming.

The Jun Clan they had been thinking about day and night had actually come?

In the distance, a slender figure shrouded in hazy immortal light stepped through the air.

He was dressed in spotless white, holding an ancient sword permeated with the aura of time in his hand.

One person...

One sword...

Peerless immortal grace!

"Except for the snow on the Jun body, who in the world is worthy of white clothes..." A junior sister of the Profound Daoji Tianzong muttered to herself, as if she had become infatuated.

She had never seen such a transcendent and peerless person.

Compared to the surprise and excitement of the Profound Daoji Tianzong,

the Golden Horn Clan and the Silver Horn Clan were filled with panic and unease.

Even Great King Golden Horn and Great King Silver Horn, who had been quite disdainful of the Jun Clan before, were swallowing their saliva at this moment, their expressions filled with trepidation.

As for the Infinite Star Palace side, the group of people was even more terrified, their faces turning pale.

Just now, Jun Xiaoyao's sword strike had swept directly toward the Infinite Star Palace camp.

After the sword strike, more than half of the people were directly turned into dust, scattered between heaven and earth.

How terrifying was this? It made one's scalp tingle and hair stand on end!

Even those Void God and True God experts who had luckily survived felt a sense of danger when facing this sword strike.

"Terrifying, too terrifying. Who exactly is this person?" Mo Fan's face still carried a pallor.

Just now, he had felt as if he had walked through the gates of hell.

Mo Fan had almost been annihilated in that sword beam.

If it hadn't been for the Star Sprite within his body releasing a star shield at the last moment to protect his physical body,

Mo Fan would have long since been turned into dust by now.

Looking around, Jun Xiaoyao said with an indifferent expression, "This Divine Child has descended to the Lower Realm precisely to suppress and kill the ten Sinful Clans. Are you all prepared to head to the Yellow Springs?"

Jun Xiaoyao's words made the experts of the Golden Horn Clan and the Silver Horn Clan look ugly, their eyes still vaguely revealing fierce light.

Just as Great King Golden Horn was about to speak and say that Jun Xiaoyao was overestimating his strength,

the figures of Elder Dong Xuan and the others appeared.

Two Saints, one Quasi-Saint!

Such a lineup, while not invincible in the Lower Realm, could at least sweep across all directions.

For the Lower Realm, even a single Quasi-Saint could potentially turn the tide of battle, let alone the sudden appearance of two Saints and one Quasi-Saint.

"Great..." The Profound Daoji Tianzong Master and the Vice Sect Master and others felt their faces flush with excitement.

And the hearts of the two Sinful Clan experts sank completely.

Sharing their mood was the Infinite Star Palace.

Mo Fan's face was ugly to the extreme.

For more than a year, he had risen completely, and everything had gone smoothly; to be honest, he had indeed become a bit arrogant.

Let alone Lower Realm prodigies, Mo Fan didn't even put some Immortal Domain prodigies in his eyes.

But Jun Xiaoyao, with just one sword strike, had made Mo Fan experience the fear of death.

He felt that even if he had the Star Sprite, he probably wouldn't be Jun Xiaoyao's match.

"Golden Horn Clan, Silver Horn Clan, and the Infinite Star Palace—leave none alive!" Jun Xiaoyao's tone was flat and indifferent, yet carried a sense of iron-blooded slaughter.

Jun Xiaoyao had no pity for these Sinful Clans.

Kill when it should be killed!

And the Infinite Star Palace, which had helped the evildoer and was the pusher of this catastrophe, would naturally not be spared by Jun Xiaoyao either.

"Yes, we will strictly follow the orders of the Divine Child!"

The three, Elder Dong Xuan and the others, all made their moves.

Two Saints and one Quasi-Saint were enough to completely reverse the battle situation.

"All Profound Daoji Tianzong disciples, cooperate with our master, the Jun Clan, and completely exterminate the Sinful Clans!" The Profound Daoji Tianzong Master shouted loudly.

"Yes!" The group of Profound Daoji Tianzong cultivators were filled with high morale and began a desperate counterattack.

Jun Xiaoyao also made his move, holding the Pan Emperor Time Sword; a thick power of time was permeating.

Let alone cultivators of the same level, even experts of the Union with the Dao, Nirvana, Sky-Piercing, and even Divine Flame realms would feel a sense of fear when facing Jun Xiaoyao's sword beam.

The Immortal Slaughter Sword Art blessed the Pan Emperor Time Sword, stacked with Jun Xiaoyao's own powerful strength.

Nirvana experts would be easily exterminated.

Even Sky-Piercing and Divine Flame experts would be severely injured and on the verge of death.

Jun Xiaoyao entered a realm of no one, slaughtering in all directions.

Yiyu and Su Ziqiong also made their moves, their methods both ruthless and decisive.

And at this time, the people of the Infinite Star Palace panicked and had already begun to retreat.

They actually didn't need to get involved, but one misstep led to eternal regret; it was too late to regret now.

The Infinite Star Palace also hadn't expected that the Ancient Jun Clan of the Immortal Domain would send people so quickly.

Just as Mo Fan was preparing to retreat, his peripheral vision suddenly caught a familiar figure.

"Liu Qianqian... She, how is this possible?" Mo Fan's brain buzzed.

Hadn't he tortured Liu Qianqian until she was no longer human?

The more miserable Liu Qianqian was, the more gratified he felt.

But now?

Liu Qianqian was not only fine, but it seemed her cultivation base was even higher than before.

And she was also fighting alongside Jun Xiaoyao, looking at Jun Xiaoyao with eyes filled with deep worship, infatuation, and longing.

"Damn it, it's all that Jun Clan Divine Child. It must be him who saved Liu Qianqian. Hateful!" Mo Fan's temples throbbed, his expression ferocious.

Liu Qianqian could be said to be his obsession.

The more miserable she was, the clearer Mo Fan's thoughts became.

And now, Jun Xiaoyao had saved Liu Qianqian, which undoubtedly completely ignited Mo Fan's anger.

"If there is a chance, I must make this Jun Clan Divine Child regret saving Liu Qianqian." Mo Fan thought coldly in his heart, and he also began to retreat.

Mo Fan was not stupid; he knew that right now, he couldn't possibly beat Jun Xiaoyao.

Unless he could obtain the Star Palace treasure in his memories.

At this time, Liu Qianqian also noticed Mo Fan, who was about to leave. Her beautiful eyes shot out anger, and she let out an angry, delicate shout: "Mo Fan, you coward, don't run!"

"Hmm?" Jun Xiaoyao turned his gaze and saw Mo Fan.

Seeing this, Mo Fan sacrificed a talisman, stuck it on his body, and then turned into a silver light and fled.

"Is it him?" Jun Xiaoyao prepared to make a move.

And at this time, a group of Infinite Star Palace experts surrounded him.

Mo Fan was the core of the Infinite Star Palace and could not be lost.

"A mantis trying to stop a chariot." Jun Xiaoyao held the Pan Emperor Time Sword; as the sword edge vibrated, one Infinite Star Palace expert after another was turned into the dust of time.

"Yiyu, capture him." Jun Xiaoyao transmitted his voice.

"Yes!" Yiyu withdrew, his whole body burning with the True Fire of the Sun, turning into a scorching flame and chasing after Mo Fan.