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Chapter 192

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Because Jun Xiaoyao wanted to walk a path that belonged exclusively to himself.

And this path was clearly not so easy to carve out.

The energy required would certainly be very large.

Therefore, Jun Xiaoyao had to take precautions.

He felt that world origin might be the most useful auxiliary item, and the more, the better.

Now, he already possessed the world origin of the Star Continent, and also possessed a small portion of the Heavenly Profound Continent's world origin.

The next step, Jun Xiaoyao prepared to harvest Lin Feng.

After so much time, Lin Feng should have obtained the remaining world origin of the Heavenly Profound Continent by now.

After obtaining the world origin of the Star Continent, this hall seemed to have nothing else worth taking.

Finally, Jun Xiaoyao's gaze fell on the Wuji Star Lord's remains.

That was his body from his previous life, covered in wounds, sitting majestically on the throne.

It looked like a hero figure.

If he hadn't met Jun Xiaoyao, he might have really succeeded in living a second life.

Jun Xiaoyao stepped forward, glanced at the Wuji Star Lord's remains, revealed a hint of contemplation, and then reached out his hand.

"Damn, is Master going to loot the corpse?" The Nine-Headed Lion clicked his tongue.

Jun Xiaoyao is truly a ruthless person!

He didn't even let go of the chance to loot a corpse.

After searching for a while, Jun Xiaoyao withdrew his hand, and in his hand was an extra sachet.

Yes, that's right, it was a sachet.

And it emitted a faint fragrance that lingered for a long time.

"Damn it, is this Wuji Star Lord a sissy, actually using a woman's sachet?" The Nine-Headed Lion's nine heads all showed expressions of surprise.

Jun Xiaoyao chuckled, shook his head, and said, "This is not the Wuji Star Lord's own item; it is a token."

"A token?" The Nine-Headed Lion tilted his head.

"A token to enter the Ten Realms Rift." Jun Xiaoyao said.

Previously, the Dongxuan Ancestor had told him that besides some people with great luck and great perseverance who could enter the Ten Realms Rift.

There was another method, which was to enter through a token.

Countless ancient talents had wanted to prove their Dao on the Altar of Heroic Spirits within the Ten Realms Rift, carving out an unprecedented path.

However, the vast majority had fallen.

And after they fell, they inevitably left behind some relics that were stained with the aura of the Altar of Heroic Spirits, which eventually circulated out.

The heaven-proud outside could find the entrance location of the Ten Realms Rift through the aura of this token.

And this sachet was clearly left behind by a female talent.

After putting away the sachet, Jun Xiaoyao was also prepared to leave.

He had obtained thousands of star cores, six Star-Splitting Divine Puppets, the Star Continent origin, and the token to enter the Ten Realms Rift.

As for the Star-Slaying Destruction Bow, it was bestowed upon Yi Yu.

Jun Xiaoyao truly did not look down upon the remaining treasures in the Star Palace.

However, he did not waste them, telling Yi Yu and the Nine-Headed Lion to keep them.

Later, they could be left to the Profound Heaven Sect as resource foundations.

After some looting, Jun Xiaoyao and the others walked out of the Star Palace and left the Dark Realm.

Just at the moment Jun Xiaoyao stepped out of the Dark Realm.

A terrifying aura erupted suddenly, carrying extreme anger.

Three figures stood in the void.

All of them emitted a powerful quasi-Saint aura.

"My god, three quasi-Saints?" Some cultivators who had luckily walked out of the Dark Realm felt their scalps tingle one by one.

Where did these three quasi-Saints pop out from?

"No, they seem to be targeting the God Son of the Jun Clan!" Some cultivators noticed.

The three quasi-Saints' gazes were all locked onto Jun Xiaoyao.

"God Son..." Chu Hongyi, who had safely walked out of the Star Palace, also revealed a worried expression in her charming eyes.

If it weren't for Jun Xiaoyao's casual help, she could not have walked out of the Star Palace vault alive.

So seeing Jun Xiaoyao in crisis at this moment, she was naturally worried.

Jun Xiaoyao himself, however, was composed.

He raised his eyelids and said in the most indifferent tone, "Three quasi-Saints of the Ye Clan, what is the meaning of this?"

Jun Xiaoyao had long guessed that Ye Xingyun could not have descended to the lower realm without a protector.

It was just that because of the restrictions of the Dark Realm, the protector could not step in even one step.

Among the three quasi-Saints, an old man with a goat beard in the middle stepped out.

Jun Xiaoyao was not unfamiliar with him; this old man was Ye Xingyun's old servant, Uncle Fu.

"God Son of the Jun Clan, Young Master Xingyun's soul lamp has gone out." Uncle Fu's expression carried a sense of sorrow.

The two quasi-Saints beside him had gazes as sharp as hawks, staring fixedly at Jun Xiaoyao.

They all knew that Ye Xingyun and Jun Xiaoyao had had multiple conflicts.

If one were to say who was the most suspicious if Ye Xingyun fell, it was undoubtedly Jun Xiaoyao.

And in this lower realm Dark Realm, the only one capable of killing Ye Xingyun was Jun Xiaoyao.

"What if I say I didn't kill him?" Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.

It wasn't that he was afraid and wanted to defend himself.

It wasn't his fault to begin with, so why should he take the blame?

"Hmph, if you didn't kill him, in this situation, besides you, who else could kill Young Master Ye?" The two quasi-Saints beside Uncle Fu snorted coldly.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows, his expression suddenly sinking as he said.

"This God Son is explaining because I don't want to take this blame for no reason. Do you really think this God Son is afraid of you?"

As Jun Xiaoyao's words fell, that cold aura made both quasi-Saints fall silent for a moment, unable to say any harsh words.

In terms of cultivation, they were not afraid of Jun Xiaoyao, but in terms of status, they could not afford to provoke Jun Xiaoyao either.

Uncle Fu waved his hand and said, "God Son, please calm your anger; this old man only wants to know the truth of the Young Master's fall."

Uncle Fu's attitude made Jun Xiaoyao's expression soften slightly, and then he explained briefly in two sentences.

"So it turned out to be like this." Hearing this, Uncle Fu's eyes grew even sadder.

He did not expect that Ye Xingyun did not die at Jun Xiaoyao's hands, but instead died in such a frustrating way.

"Is it really like this?" The other two quasi-Saints revealed suspicious expressions.

Jun Xiaoyao sneered and said, "If I had truly done it, I would have killed him; would this God Son not admit to killing a mere Ye Xingyun?"

These words made the two quasi-Saints' eyelids jump.

Only the God Son of the Jun Clan would dare to say such things.

"Thank you, God Son, for the clarification. Sigh, Young Master Xingyun fell because of his own arrogance and pride." Uncle Fu's face was full of sorrow, and he felt as if he had aged a few years in an instant.

Jun Xiaoyao sighed softly, "To have such a loyal old servant, it can be considered Ye Xingyun's good fortune."

"Not at all, this old man is incompetent..." Uncle Fu sighed, bowed casually, and felt somewhat disheartened.

Afterward, they left, preparing to pass this bad news back to the Ye Clan.

This kind of thing was actually quite common.

In an era of great contention, the fall of heaven-proud was the most normal thing.

Ye Xingyun was just one of countless splashes, and his traces vanished in an instant.

"Next, it's time to return to the Heavenly Profound Continent, then go solve the matters of other sin clans, and find Jun Wanjie's sister." Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

And just as the last storm of the Star Continent was approaching pacification.

In the Heavenly Profound Continent, however, a shocking wave was stirred up.

Many ancient divine mountains in the central forbidden area united to enter the world, wanting to sweep across the four domains of east, west, south, and north, and establish the order of the ancient races.

The first to bear the brunt was the human force led by the Dongxuan Dao Sect, which suffered a devastating blow.

Especially the Dongxuan Dao Sect, because it was a surprise attack, the entire Dongxuan Dao Sect was caught off guard by the ancient divine mountains.

Except for a few powerhouses like the Dongxuan Sect Master who barely managed to escape with injuries, all other Dongxuan Dao Sect cultivators were wiped out!

This news shocked the entire four great Profound Domains of east, west, south, and north!

For a time, in the Heavenly Profound Continent, everyone was in danger!

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