"Elder He!"
Yan Rumeng, who was fleeing in the distance, turned around and saw Elder He and the others were smashed into pieces by the Saint of the Fallen's punch. Their bodies collapsed, and blood splattered everywhere.
Her face was pale, and her heart was bleeding.
The Monster God Palace had lost two Saints at once.
Saints were not cannon fodder or cats or dogs. Even in the Mystic Realm, they were top-notch fighters.
The Monster God Palace had suffered a great loss this time. It was a double whammy.
"Elder He and the others are dead, and the mission was not completed."
Yan Rumeng was extremely depressed.
Even with her cold personality, she couldn't keep calm. She was so irritated that she wanted to scream.
Yan Rumeng had only heard of Jun Xiaoyao's horror before, but now she experienced it firsthand.
He touched her long legs, but his mind was thinking about what her true form was and how to eat her.
Jun Xiaoyao was too demonic!
Yan Rumeng swore that she never wanted to meet Jun Xiaoyao again!
"In the future, stay far away from this person." Yan Ru Meng's heart still had lingering fear as she fled.
On the other side, watching Yan Rumeng's figure disappear into the distant sky, Jun Xiaoyao didn't bother to chase after her.
Killing two Saints of the Monster God Palace was enough to make the Monster God Palace feel the pain.
If the Goddess of the Monster God Palace was killed, the Monster God Palace would not let it go.
Jun Xiaoyao wasn't afraid of the Monster God Palace, but there was no need to make another enemy for the Jun family.
After all, there was already the Fallen God Palace before.
And this time, the Monster God Palace was in the wrong for provoking the Jun family first.
The death of two Saints was a price to pay.
Although the Monster God Palace felt the pain, they would silently swallow the bitter fruit.
But if he killed Yan Ru Meng, then the enmity would be great.
"Let's deal with these survivors first." Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly and glanced at the fleeing sinners.
The best way to deal with these sinners was not to suppress them.
Instead, it was to eliminate them completely.
With the Holy Body of the Fallen, the saints of the sinners were not even worth mentioning.
The Dayin Dynasty also launched an all-out counterattack to hunt down the sinners.
After about half an hour, Jun Xiaoyao suddenly felt a slight pain in his head.
There seemed to be a cold and gloomy aura pouring into his mind.
Vaguely, there seemed to be demonic sounds ringing in his ears.
"Saintly body … must die …"
This demonic voice was faint and indistinct. Only a few words could be heard intermittently.
Jun Xiaoyao withdrew his true spirit and cut off the connection with the Holy Body of Fallen. "Is it a curse of the Holy Body of Fallen? Or is it something ominous?"
It just so happened that the Saints of the sinners were almost completely wiped out.
The Holy Physique of the Fallen was covered in blood, and his long black hair was dyed dark red.
His blood-red eyes stared at Jun Xiaoyao, giving Jun Xiaoyao a vague feeling that he was still conscious.
"Is it an illusion?" Jun Xiaoyao looked again and saw that the Holy Body of the Fallen had become chaotic again.
Jun Xiaoyao withdrew the Holy Physique of the Fallen.
"Saintly body must die. What kind of curse and ominous is it?" Jun Xiaoyao frowned.
However, he didn't think too much about it.
He shouldn't encounter such a thing for the time being.
Generally speaking, even if a Saintly Body encountered an ominous event, it would be at a very late stage.
At this stage, Jun Xiaoyao didn't have to worry about this.
As for what he would do if he encountered such a situation in the future.
Jun Xiaoyao believed that by that time, his strength would be unimaginably strong.
Whatever ominous event or curse, he would be able to suppress and obliterate them all.
After those Saints of the sinners were dealt with, the remaining sinners were quickly dealt with.
The ground was dyed red with blood, and the soil was soaked in blood.
Layers upon layers of sinners' corpses covered the ground.
Looking at the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, the cultivators of the Dayin Dynasty were still in fear.
If Jun Xiaoyao hadn't arrived in time.
The ground would be covered with the corpses of the cultivators of the Dayin Dynasty, not the sinners.
"Thank you, Son Of God, for your help. The entire Dayin Dynasty is grateful!"
The Royal Lords Of Dayin bowed deeply to Jun Xiaoyao.
Not only him, but the rest of the cultivators of the Dayin Dynasty either bowed or knelt down. All of them were extremely grateful.
They looked at Jun Xiaoyao with a hint of fanaticism in their eyes.
Jun Xiaoyao was invincible among the younger generation.
The mysterious demonic shadow beside him was extremely powerful. It could kill Saints as if they were dogs.
In the Lower Realm, Saints were the top combat power, and they were like gods.
The Holy Body of the Fallen could kill gods as if they were dogs. The impact on their minds was too great.
Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand and said, "There's no need to be so polite. You've done so much for the Jun family. It's my duty to save you."
Looking at Jun Xiaoyao, who was being worshipped by tens of thousands of people, Jun Ying 'er's face flushed red. She was very excited, and her eyes were filled with little stars.
Jun Xiaoyao showed up when the Great Yin Dynasty was in danger. He turned the tide and saved the dynasty from collapse!
What was a hero?
This was a hero!
On the other hand, Fang Han was completely ignored. No one cared about him.
Even if a few people did notice him, their eyes were filled with pity, sighs, and even a hint of contempt and disdain.
After all, Fang Han's performance was too terrible. He had made a fool of himself.
People were like that. No matter how many things you had done before, no matter how famous you were.
As long as you failed once, the world would immediately forget about you.
Fang Han was a clear example.
His performance before was extremely outstanding, and he could even be considered the top fighter of the younger generation in the Dayin Dynasty.
Now, everything was ruined.
Taking a step back, even if Fang Han did not fail.
Compared to Jun Xiaoyao's brilliance, he was still as dim as the stars beside the sun.
When he thought of this, the jealousy in Fang Han's heart grew stronger.
Jun Xiaoyao also noticed Fang Han. His eyes were deep.
Jun Xiaoyao could feel the unusual aura on Fang Han's body.
"Could it be the aura of the world's origin?" Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.
He had already obtained the origin of the Tianxuan Continent, the Star Continent, and the Senluo Continent.
Therefore, he was quite familiar with the aura of the world's origin.
However, Fang Han was the son of the Royal Lords Of Dayin, and also the prince of the Dayin Dynasty.
It would be unreasonable to directly investigate or even deprive him of his opportunity.
Jun Xiaoyao took this matter to heart.
After that, the army of the Dayin Dynasty began to completely eliminate the remnants of the four sinful clans.
Jun Xiaoyao had nothing to do with it.
The Dayin Dynasty invited Jun Xiaoyao into the palace with the most solemn welcome.
The Royal Lords Of Dayin roughly told Jun Xiaoyao about the situation in the Lower Realm.
"The Ancient Demon Clan and the Ancient Monster Clan rebelled. They are really bold. However, I, the Son Of God, will let them know the consequences of betraying the Jun Family."
Jun Xiaoyao sat high on the throne and narrowed his eyes slightly.
The Royal Lords Of Dayin and the others were below.
Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's cold words, the Royal Lords Of Dayin and the others felt a chill in their hearts.
The forces that betrayed the Jun Family were even more unforgivable than the sinful clans.
Jun Xiaoyao was so decisive against the sinful clans.
One could imagine how he treated the traitors.
The Royal Lords Of Dayin and the others began to pray for the two clans.