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

Six icy fists glowing with metallic luster blasted out from the cracks in the space.

Every punch has the terrifying power to shatter the mountains.

With this punch, the saint will explode.

The ancestor of the golden spider made a screaming sound that was extremely frightened.

Just one punch made him feel like his hair was standing on end, not to mention that the six punches bombarded him in unison.

Moreover, it was still flanking from all directions, and the ancestor of the golden spider had nowhere to retreat if he wanted to.

Only then did he understand what the sarcasm in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes meant.

"Little evil beast, you are so cruel!"

While the golden spider ancestor roared, golden light rose up all over his body, and countless spider silks emerged, surrounding his body surface, trying to weave a layer of defense.

But because it was too caught off guard and the speed of the boxer was fast, it was too late to make a temporary defense.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

Six rumblings sounded almost at the same time.

At the same time, there was also the terrifying scream of the ancestor of the golden spider.

The tragic scream made the listeners sad and the listeners wept.

The next second, the huge spider body of the ancestor of the golden spider fell heavily on the ground.

Almost all of his eight spider legs were smashed off, and several holes were also smashed into the carapace on his body.

All kinds of blood and body fluids kept flowing out of the blood hole.

The grandfather of the dignified Demon Spirit God Mountain Golden Spider was seriously injured and on the verge of death at the moment, completely losing his combat effectiveness.

This sudden scene made all the gods of the ancient sacred mountain short-circuit their minds.

What's up with this motherfucker?

At this time, everyone's eyes suddenly turned to the six space cracks.

Six figures with stars and metallic luster flashing all over their bodies stepped out from the cracks in the space.

Every figure is tall and majestic, exuding the breath of the holy realm.

It was the Star Splitting God Puppet that Jun Xiaoyao got from the Star Palace treasure house.

Star Splitting God Puppet, famous for Splitting Star, with a punch, the stars will be split open.

At this moment, the six Star Splitting God puppets shot at the same time, the power is so powerful, one can imagine.

The ancestor of the golden spider was not smashed to death, but it was somewhat beyond Jun Xiaoyao's expectations.

But now, there is not much difference between the dead and dead ancestors of the golden spider.

"This... are these six puppets?"

"Six saint-level puppets, my God!"

All ethnic monks were shocked by Jun Xiaoyao's handwriting.

The first shot is six saint puppets, looking at the lower realm, it is almost unimaginable.

In the land of the Ten Realms, apart from a heaven-defying figure like Wuji Xingjun, it is difficult for anyone else to have this kind of background.

But in the end, it was still cheaper, Jun Xiaoyao.

"Old Ancestor!" The creatures of the Demon Spirit Mountain were exclaiming, and they were about to come to the rescue.

But Jun Xiaoyao took a step ahead, and his mind moved.

The six star-splitting god puppets shot again, directly smashing the ancestor of the golden spider into a puddle of flesh.

"No!" The spirits of the demonic mountain let out a mournful cry.

On the other hand, on the side of the human race monks, the morale was shaken.

Several human saints were also overjoyed.

Jun Xiaoyao alone brought the fighting power of six saints.

If you add the ancestors of Dongxuan and others, it is the battle strength of the eight saints.

This can definitely decide the outcome of this war.

Not to mention, these six star-splitting god puppets are invulnerable to swords and guns, and their bodies are invincible.

A star-splitting god puppet is enough to block the two saints of the ancient sacred mountain.

"kill!"

Jun Xiaoyao's mind moved, and the six star-splitting puppets shot at the same time, the breath was surging, and the fists were shocking.

Jun Xiaoyao has thousands of star cores, but it can support the consumption of Star Splitting God Puppet.

"Kill, it's time for the Terran to fight back!"

"It's time to let these immemorial creatures know how powerful our human race is!"

"Long live the Son of God, with the Son of God here, why should our human race be so worried!"

Jun Xiaoyao, at this moment, has become the Dinghai Shenzhen of the human race.

It seems that as long as he is there, all difficulties can be solved.

This is indeed the case.

Those immemorial sacred mountain creatures began to panic, and the situation was almost reversed.

The six star-splitting puppets opened and closed, and they were invulnerable to swords and guns, sweeping across the four directions, and there was no saint of the ancient sacred mountain who was willing to face these star-splitting puppets.

Let me ask, who would be willing to use their own life to fight with a puppet?

It is for this reason that the Sacred Mountain Saint of the Ancient Ages has been losing ground and began to prepare to leave.

When the top-tier combat power is defeated, the lower-level combat power naturally begins to rout.

Countless immemorial sacred mountain creatures were beheaded and blood flowed into rivers.

Before, they were butchers, and human monks were fish on the chopping board.

Now the situation has been reversed, and the ancient creatures have become fish meat.

Jun Xiaoyao was not idle either, every time he punched out, it shattered the void, and the fist stunned the world, smashing a piece of ancient creatures into bloody fragments.

Soon, the Primordial Divine Mountain could no longer hold on, and another saint died under the fist of the Star Splitting God.

They began to scream in horror, turned and fled.

Many ancient creatures looked at Jun Xiaoyao with unprecedented fear, like Yama looking at hell.

Jun Xiaoyao is the nightmare of their Taikoo Divine Mountain!

Next, this battle lasted for days and nights.

The human race cultivators chased and killed all the way, and the Primordial Divine Mountain was scattered and fled.

Along the way, blood flowed into rivers, but most of them were the creatures of the Taikoo Divine Mountain.

They began to retreat into the central restricted area, shivering.

The human race won an unprecedented victory.

The Nalan family, the ancient Lingshan.

Looking around, although it was a mess, the faces of the monks were filled with joy from their hearts.

They, the human cultivators of the Profound Sky Continent, stood up for the first time.

The place where the Taikoo Divine Mountain was located before was called the forbidden area, and the human monks stepped into the dead.

But now, these creatures in the restricted area are being chased and killed by their human race monks.

This feeling is so fucking cool!

And all of this is due to Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao is the savior of all the cultivators of the entire Profound Sky Continent!

The Nalan family, in the vast hall, Jun Xiaoyao is the first place.

Below him, many leaders of the Profound Sky Continent stood densely.

There are Holy Land Masters, Hidden Family Patriarchs, Sect Leaders, and Great Sect Leaders.

At this moment, they all bowed to Jun Xiaoyao.

"The human race of the Profound Sky Continent, thank you for the great kindness of the god son of the Jun family. This kind of grace will never be forgotten!"

The voices of everyone are deafening, heartfelt, and sincere thanks.

"You don't have to do this." Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand.

He wasn't actually a Virgin of the Redeemer.

Just for your own benefit.

"From now on, I, the Profound Sky Continent's human race, will follow the lead of the son of God!" Sect Master Dongxuan was the first to speak.

"That's right, in the future, the entire continent will obey the Son of God!"

"The Son of God is the master of the Profound Sky Continent!"

All holy masters, sect masters, and sect masters, all agree.

Nalan Zhan still had a trace of doubt in his eyes, and said, "Dare to ask the Son of God, although we have won this battle, the Primordial Divine Mountain still retains some of its combat power. If the Son of God leaves, they will come back and take revenge..."

Nalan Zhan did not continue.

The atmosphere fell silent for a while.

indeed.

With you at ease, they can win big.

But what if Jun Xiaoyao leaves?

He is from the Immortal Realm, so it is impossible for him to stay in the Profound Sky Continent all the time, right?

"Heh... Don't worry, everyone, this goddess has already figured out a way."

Jun Xiaoyao smiled lightly, feeling a bit scheming.