Chapter 191: Chaos Divine Mill Eradicates Wuji Star Lord, One Palm Crushes Mo Fan, Reaps Rich Rewards
Wuji Star Lord was a mighty warrior who roamed the world unchallenged, even stirring up major upheavals in the Immortal Realm.
But now, Wuji Star Lord was trembling, his soul quaking in terror.
He was merely a soul-body at this moment, just about to annihilate Jun Xiaoyao's true spirit, when this turn of events occurred.
That massive shadow finally revealed itself fully.
It was a chaotic divine mill stained with splattered blood.
As the mill turned, sounds of gods and demons wailing echoed through the air, sending chills down the spine.
The chaotic divine mill was the supreme soul-attack technique derived from the Chaotic Divine Mill Contemplation Method.
This terrifying soul art was the ultimate counter to true spirits, soul bodies, and similar entities.
Its physical attack power was nearly zero.
But against true spirits, primordial spirits, souls, and such, its lethality was two hundred percent.
No wonder Wuji Star Lord was trembling.
"What soul technique is this?" Wuji Star Lord couldn't help but roar.
The terrifying pressure was nearly crushing him.
Wuji Star Lord tried to retreat.
"Since you've come, don't leave." Jun Xiaoyao's true spirit smirked.
Within the divine palace space, the chaotic divine mill, vast as a black continent, thundered forward, crushing the void as it bore down on Wuji Star Lord.
A terrifying suction force erupted.
Wuji Star Lord couldn't escape even if he tried.
Finally, he let out a heart-wrenching scream before being crushed beneath the chaotic divine mill.
Each rotation of the chaotic divine mill ground away a portion of Wuji Star Lord's soul.
"No… this star lord has ruled for a lifetime, planned for ages—how could I fall to a mere upstart like you!"
Wuji Star Lord's soul screamed in furious defiance.
He never imagined he would be defeated by Jun Xiaoyao.
His far-reaching schemes, his ambition to live again, his resolve to forge a new path—all shattered in an instant.
Wuji Star Lord's anguish was unimaginable.
"The waves behind push forward—do you not know how terrifying the next wave can be?" Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.
He was born into an ancient, primordial family with endless resources and peerless talent.
From birth, he stood high above all, his status noble and exalted.
In a sense, he too was a "next wave."
To be crushed by such a wave upon the shore was no injustice.
"Ahh… this star lord hates it!"
Finally, from within the chaotic divine mill came Wuji Star Lord's cry of bitter rage.
Thus fell a great supreme tyrant, utterly extinguished from the world.
Outside, Yi Yu and the Nine-Headed Lion both wore expressions of tension.
As for Mo Fan, he had not fled.
With Yi Yu and others present, he could not escape even if he tried.
"Could Wuji Star Lord have succeeded in the possession?" Mo Fan mused.
If Wuji Star Lord had succeeded, he might still have a chance to survive.
The next moment, Jun Xiaoyao opened his eyes—his gaze still clear and calm.
At that instant, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes met Mo Fan's.
A faint thread of mockery flashed in his eyes, causing Mo Fan's heart to sink.
"Mo Fan, you wanted to see this god-son possessed, didn't you?"
Jun Xiaoyao's words turned Mo Fan's face as white as paper.
Yi Yu and the Nine-Headed Lion both exhaled in relief.
They looked at him with profound admiration.
Even Wuji Star Lord, attempting possession, could not overcome Jun Xiaoyao.
"Wu… Wuji Star Lord…?" Mo Fan's voice trembled.
"He won't get a second life," Jun Xiaoyao said coldly.
Hearing this, Mo Fan's heart and liver shook.
Clearly, Wuji Star Lord had been utterly annihilated.
With a thud, Mo Fan dropped to his knees and banged his head on the ground. "I was wrong! Please, Jun Family God-Son, spare my life!"
"Spare your life?"
"You released the Sin Clan and brought calamity upon the Profound Heaven Sect—your single life is not enough to atone for your crimes, let alone a hundred!" Jun Xiaoyao's voice was as cold as ice.
Without another word, he slapped Mo Fan.
"No!"
Mo Fan rose and turned to flee.
Puff!
One slap—and Mo Fan's figure vanished.
He was blasted into a mist of blood, dead beyond any doubt.
Thus, all problems at this location were resolved.
Ye Xingyun had been possessed, Wuji Star Lord had been destroyed by Jun Xiaoyao, and Mo Fan was dead.
Jun Xiaoyao picked up the Star-Sundering Destruction Bow.
"A decent supreme artifact—perhaps even capable of evolving into a quasi-imperial weapon," Jun Xiaoyao glanced at the Star-Sundering Destruction Bow, then tossed it to Yi Yu.
"My lord, this…" Yi Yu stared, stunned, clutching the Star-Sundering Destruction Bow.
This was a supreme artifact!
If repaired and nurtured further, it might evolve into a quasi-Imperial weapon!
Such a rare divine weapon—Jun Xiaoyao had simply handed it to him.
"My lord, this is too precious—I cannot accept it," Yi Yu bowed and offered the Star-Sundering Destruction Bow back.
"Just take it. Do you think your lord lacks supreme artifacts?" Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand.
He already possessed the Pan Emperor's Life Blade.
And if he truly wanted a quasi-Imperial weapon, even the Jun Family would give him one.
So weapons—he had no shortage.
The Star-Sundering Destruction Bow suits Yi Yu perfectly and will reach its greatest potential in his hands.
Yi Yu thought it over—it was true, Jun Xiaoyao didn't lack weapons.
Yet this genuine gesture still moved him deeply; he bowed three times to Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao glanced at the six Split-Star Divine Puppets and casually stored them in his space treasure.
Six Saint-level Split-Star Divine Puppets were rare even in the Immortal Realm.
In this lower realm, they could be immensely useful.
They would come in handy for suppressing other Sin Clan members.
But activating Saint-level Split-Star Divine Puppets demanded a heavy cost.
At minimum, they required low-grade immortal sources or star cores or similar energy.
Fortunately, Jun Xiaoyao had previously acquired thousands of star cores.
Otherwise, he might have hesitated to activate them.
Finally, Jun Xiaoyao's gaze settled on the World Origin cluster atop the Star Throne.
Jun Xiaoyao stepped forward to examine it.
The World Origin of the Star Continent shimmered in multicolored hues, speckled with star-like points of light.
Jun Xiaoyao had already obtained a small portion of the Tianxuan Continent's World Origin from Lin Feng.
Now, before him lay the entire World Origin of the Star Continent!
Feeling the boundless profundity within this World Origin, even Jun Xiaoyao, who had seen countless treasures, couldn't help but marvel.
Originally, Wuji Star Lord, after possession, would have absorbed this World Origin himself.
Now, it all fell into Jun Xiaoyao's hands.
Jun Xiaoyao took the World Origin into his possession.
He intended to forge his own path, using his body as the seed—so he would not use this World Origin as an immortal seed.
Instead, it would become his nourishment.
"Once matters here are settled, it's about time to return to Tianxuan Continent and harvest Lin Feng." Jun Xiaoyao thought.
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