Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

Chapter 177: Xuantianzong’s tragic and majestic, Jun Xiaoyao has a masterful sword, this sword...

The surging voice with the sound of killing and cutting spread across the mountains.

Everyone in Xuan Tianzong who heard this voice changed their expressions drastically.

They didn't expect that the Golden Horn and Silver Horn would come so quickly.

"Damn it, there must be some experts in the Promise Star Palace leading the way. They are the local forces of the Star Continent, and they don't know much about the mainland." A Xuantian Sect expert said angrily.

It would be impossible for the Golden Horn and Silver Horn to find their tracks so quickly.

The only possibility is for the Promise Star Palace powerhouse to follow them in secret.

The Promise Star Palace has been rooted in the Star Continent for countless years and has a very good understanding of the entire continent.

Tracking their tracks is not a simple matter.

At this moment, outside the mountains, countless masters of the Golden Horn and Silver Horn are standing in the void.

Looking at it, it is densely packed, like a swarm of locusts, all over the sky.

In addition, on the other side of the sky, there are a group of strong men wearing star robes.

Up to now, they didn't even conceal it, and directly revealed their identity, they were the people of the Promise Star Palace.

Among this group of people, Mo Fan, wearing a purple star robe, was in the middle.

He was tall and slender, and his appearance should have been ordinary.

But since he was struck by lightning and merged with the villain.

Mo Fan's appearance became more and more handsome and more temperamental.

That kind of feeling, it was like the villain of the stars, subtly changing him.

Moreover, Mo Fan's cultivation base is getting higher and higher, reaching the first state.

The next step is to merge Taoism.

Mo Fan was also very cautious about this.

He vaguely felt that the star villain should not have all his chances.

In his memory, there is also an extremely magnificent star palace.

As for the stalwart figure standing under the star palace, it faintly made Mo Fan feel a sense of awe.

Mo Fan didn't like this feeling.

"No one can press on my Mo Fan's head. This Xuantianzong is just an example." Mo Fan said inwardly.

He looked between the mountains, and his star-like eyes showed joy.

Mo Fan has no feelings for the sect that contained him and cultivated him, and now he just wants to see it collapse!

But for a moment, a small group of figures rose into the air from the depths of the dense forest. It was Sect Master Xuantian and others.

They knew that it would be useless to hide, and it was better to confront them.

"Hehe, Old Xuantian, you are finally willing to come out." In the Golden Horn Clan camp, a strong man with aura reaching the Saint Realm stepped out.

A golden horn on his head is surrounded by runes, and his body is covered with golden scales.

He is the King of the Golden Horn, the strongest of the Golden Horn tribe.

The silver horn tribe also came out of a creature whose breath was not weaker than the golden horn king, and it was the silver horn king.

"Our two clans have been suppressed by your Xuan Tianzong for countless years. Today, we can finally destroy you with our own hands!" The Silver Horned King said in a cold tone.

Sect Master Xuantian ignored these two clans.

After all, they are the enemy of life and death.

He looked at the Wuji Star Palace camp and said coldly: "You Wuji Star Palace behaved like this, aren't you afraid of the vengeance of the ancient monarchs in the fairyland?"

Sect Master Xuantian's words made the complexions of many powerful people in the Promise Star Palace change faintly.

They were born in the lower realm, although they don't know how strong the Jun family is.

But I have heard of the name of the ancient family.

Not to mention, as strong as Xuan Tianzong, it is just one of the countless affiliated forces of the Jun family.

This shows the power of the Jun family.

The Promise Star Palace wanted to fight against the Jun family, undoubtedly hitting the stone with the pebbles, and did not know what to do.

King Golden Horn sneered: "In Xianyu, it is not yet the turn of the ancient monarchs to cover the sky. The ancient royal family, and the ancient clans, may not be able to compete with the monarchs. You can rely on the ancient royal family at that time."

The Golden Horn tribe and the Silver Horn tribe dared to rebel precisely because there was an ancient race behind them.

Everyone in the Promise Star Palace was also relieved.

They have nothing to ask for in Xianyu, they just want to re-dominate the Star Continent and restore the grand occasion of the Promise Star Lord.

They are also trying their best to find someone who may be related to Wuji Xingjun.

Mo Fan is an important piece they found.

"You will definitely regret it." Sect Master Xuantian took a deep look at everyone in the Promise Star Palace.

He believed that if the Jun family knew this news, they would be merciless and completely destroy the Promise Star Palace.

"Well, is this your last word, then you can go to death." The Golden Horn shot.

He held a golden machete and cut it out with a single knife. The golden knife gang shook the sky, and the void was chopped in half.

With the powerful strength of the saint, in the lower realm, the space can be easily broken.

The Great King Silver Horn also shot at the same time, and the fluctuations in the holy realm filled the void, shattering the void ahead.

The people of the other two clans also came out together.

Here, the remaining powerhouse of Xuan Tianzong also roared, with determination to die in his eyes.

They know that today they are afraid that they will not escape death.

But before death, it is worth killing one or two more sinners.

Suppress the sinners, this is the mission carved into the bones of everyone in Xuan Tianzong.

This mission is their Xuantian Sect’s promise to the Lord's Family!

"Regardless of whether the lord's family abandons us or not, we must kill the sinners and drain the last drop of blood!"

"Yes, I, Xuan Tianzong, live up to the Lord's family!"

A strong Xuantianzong screamed in grief and indignation.

Some of the Xuantianzong experts who were seriously injured and dying directly chose to blew themselves up and died with the surrounding sinners.

Seeing this extremely tragic scene, many young disciples of Xuan Tianzong's eyes were red.

Rao was Sect Master Xuantian, and his eyes trembled.

They Xuantianzong, the Lord's family, shed the last drop of blood!

They live up to the Lord's family!

At this moment, the people in the Promise Star Palace were finally ready to take action.

Among them, there are also saints.

Seeing that the Promise Star Palace was about to make a move, a female disciple of Xuan Tianzong, her eyes showed unprecedented despair.

"Really, is there no way?" The female disciple was crying.

Sect Master Xuantian and others are also very nervous.

If the Promise Star Palace intervenes, Xuan Tianzong will definitely be unable to escape the fate of complete destruction!

"It's over, Xuan Tianzong..." Mo Fan muttered to himself, with a smug smile at the corner of his mouth.

However, at this moment.

Heaven and Earth seemed to quiet down suddenly.

The flow of time seems to be much slower.

Far sky, an indescribable mighty sword light, smashed through the sky for 100,000 miles, and swept across the crowd in the Promise Star Palace!

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One sword cracks the sky!

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A white-clothed peerless, transcendent figure, holding an ancient sword filled with the breath of time, swinging a sword light that cuts the sky and the earth!

Panhuang Years Sword, superimposed slaughter fairy sword art!

Peerless sword!

The fierce sword light swept out with the strength of endless years!

With this sword swept away, the Promise Star Palace camp immediately emptied a large area!

Many Promise Star Palace masters, in a flash, in the sword light of the years, they turned into dust and drifted between the world!

All the surviving people in the Promise Star Palace seemed silly, and even their souls trembled in this sword!

As the sword light that smashed the world swept across, there was also a voice with endless chill.

"This sword belongs to my monarch's family, and it came out for the Xuantianzong!"