Chapter 177 The tragedy of Xuantian Sect, Jun Xiaoyao’s peerless sword, this sword is for Xuantian Sect!
The roaring voice with the sound of killing spread across the mountains.
The faces of the people of Xuantian Sect who heard this voice changed drastically.
They didn't expect that the Golden Horn Clan and the Silver Horn Clan would come to them so quickly.
"Damn it, there must be a strong man from the Wuji Xing Palace leading the way. They are the local forces of the Xingchen Continent and know the continent very well." A strong man from Xuantian Sect said angrily.
If it were just the Golden Horn Clan and the Silver Horn Clan, it would be impossible to find their traces so quickly.
The only possibility is that the strong man from the Wuji Xing Palace is tracking them in secret.
The Wuji Xing Palace has been rooted in the Xingchen Continent for countless years and knows the entire continent very well.
Tracking their traces is not a simple matter.
At this moment, outside the mountains, countless masters of the Golden Horn Clan and the Silver Horn Clan stood in the void.
Looking around, they are densely packed, like a swarm of locusts, covering the sky.
In addition, in the other side of the sky, there is a group of strong men wearing star robes.
At this point, they don't even need to hide it, and directly reveal their identities, that is, the people of the Wuji Star Palace.
Among this group of people, Mo Fan, wearing a purple star robe, is in the middle.
He has a slender figure and his appearance should have been ordinary.
But since he was struck by lightning and merged with the little star man.
Mo Fan's appearance has become more and more handsome and more and more elegant.
It feels like the little star man has changed him imperceptibly.
Moreover, Mo Fan's cultivation is getting higher and higher, reaching the state of unity.
The next step is to merge the Tao seed.
Mo Fan is also very cautious about this.
He vaguely feels that the little star man should not be his only opportunity.
In his memory, there is also an extremely magnificent star palace.
As for the tall figure standing under the star palace, it makes Mo Fan feel awe.
Mo Fan didn't like this feeling.
"No one can suppress me, Mo Fan. This Xuantian Sect is an example." Mo Fan thought to himself.
He looked at the mountains, and his star-like eyes showed a sense of joy.
Mo Fan had no feelings for this sect that took him in and cultivated him. Now he just wanted to see it destroyed!
After a moment, a small group of figures rose into the air from the depths of the dense forest. They were the Xuantian Sect Master and others.
They knew that it was useless to hide any longer, so it was better to confront them face to face.
"Haha, old Xuantian, you are finally willing to come out." A strong man with the aura of a saint came out from the Golden Horn Clan.
The golden horn on his head was surrounded by runes, and his body was covered with golden scales.
He was the Golden Horn King, the strongest of the Golden Horn Clan.
And the Silver Horn Clan also had a creature whose aura was not weaker than the Golden Horn King. It was the Silver Horn King.
"Our two tribes have been suppressed by your Xuantian Sect for countless years. Today, we can finally destroy you with our own hands!" Silver Horn King said in a cold tone.
The Xuantian Sect Master ignored the two tribes.
After all, they were mortal enemies.
He looked at the Wuji Xinggong camp and said coldly: "Aren't you afraid of the revenge of the ancient Jun family in the fairyland for your actions?"
The Xuantian Sect Master's words made the faces of many powerful people in the Wuji Xinggong change slightly.
They were born in the lower world, and although they didn't know how strong the Jun family was.
But they had heard of the name of the ancient family.
Not to mention that the Xuantian Sect, which is as strong as it is, is just one of the countless affiliated forces of the Jun family.
The strength of the Jun family can be seen from this.
Wuji Xinggong wants to fight against the Jun family, which is undoubtedly a fight between an egg and a rock, and it is overestimating its own strength.
King Jinjiao sneered and said, "In the fairyland, it is not the turn of the ancient Jun family to cover the sky with one hand. The ancient royal family and the major ancient clans may not be able to compete with the Jun family. When the time comes, just join the ancient royal family."
The reason why the Jinjiao clan and the Yinjiao clan dared to rebel was because they had the ancient races as their backers.
Everyone in the Wuji Star Palace was relieved. Laoyou Chinese Network
They have no desire for the fairyland, they just want to dominate the Star Continent again and restore the grand occasion of Wuji Star Lord at that time.
They are also trying their best to find someone who may be related to Wuji Star Lord.
Mo Fan is an important chess piece they found.
"You will definitely regret it." The leader of Xuantian Sect looked deeply at everyone in Wuji Star Palace.
He believed that if the Jun family knew this news, they would be ruthless and completely destroy Wuji Star Palace.
"Okay, is this your last words? Then you can die." King Jinjiao took action.
He held a golden scimitar in his hand and slashed it out. The golden blade shook the sky and the void was cut in half.
With the powerful strength of a saint, he could easily break the space in the lower realm.
The Silver Horn King also attacked at the same time. The fluctuations of the holy realm were spreading, breaking the void in front.
The people of the other two clans also rushed out together.
Here, the remaining strong men of Xuantian Sect also roared, with a determination to die in their eyes.
They knew that they would not be able to escape death today.
But before death, it would be worth it to kill one or two more sin clans.
Suppressing the sin clan is a mission engraved in the bones of every person in Xuantian Sect.
This mission is the promise of their Xuantian Sect to the Lord Jun family!
"Whether the Lord's family has abandoned us or not, we must kill the sinners and shed our last drop of blood!"
"Yes, my Xuantian Sect will not let down the Lord's family!"
All the Xuantian Sect masters roared in grief and anger.
Some of the Xuantian Sect masters who were seriously injured and dying directly chose to self-destruct and die with the surrounding sinners.
Seeing this extremely tragic scene, many young disciples of the Xuantian Sect had red eyes.
Even the Xuantian Sect Master's eyes trembled.
They, the Xuantian Sect, shed their last drop of blood for the Lord's family!
They will not let down the Lord's family!
And at this moment, the people of the Wuji Xinggong were finally ready to take action.
There are also saints among them.
Seeing that the Wuji Xinggong was about to take action, a female disciple of the Xuantian Sect showed unprecedented despair in her beautiful eyes.
"Really, is there no way?" The female disciple was crying.
The Xuantian Sect Master and others also felt nervous.
If Wuji Xinggong intervenes, Xuantian Sect will inevitably be doomed to complete destruction!
"It's over, Xuantian Sect..." Mo Fan muttered to himself, with a smug smile on his lips.
However, at this moment.
The world seemed to be suddenly quiet.
The flow of time seemed to be much slower.
In the distance, an indescribable sword light cut through the sky for 100,000 miles, and swept towards the people of Wuji Xinggong!
One sword overturned the world!
One sword split the sky!
One sword seemed to cut off the years and cut off the eternity!
A figure in white clothes, transcendent like an immortal, holding an ancient sword filled with the breath of time, swung out a sword light that cut through the sky and the earth!
Panhuang Sword of Time, superimposed with the Immortal Killing Sword Technique!
One sword is peerless!
The sharp sword light, carrying the power of endless time, swept out!
With this sword sweeping, a large area of the Wuji Xinggong camp was immediately cleared!
Many Wuji Xinggong masters were turned into dust in the sword light of time in an instant, and scattered between heaven and earth!
All the remaining people of the Wuji Xinggong seemed to be dumbfounded, and even their souls trembled in this sword!
As this sword light that cut through the sky and earth swept by, a voice with endless chill sounded.
"This sword is from my Jun family, for Xuantian Sect!"