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

The surging voice with the sound of killing, spread throughout the mountains.

The expressions of everyone in the Xuantian Sect who heard this voice changed drastically.

They did not expect that the Golden Horns and the Silver Horns would come to the door so quickly.

"Damn, there must be a powerhouse from the Wuji Star Palace to lead the way. They are the local forces of the Star Continent, and they know nothing about the mainland." A Xuan Tianzong powerhouse said angrily.

If the Golden Horns and the Silver Horns were alone, it would be impossible to find their traces so quickly.

The only possibility is that the powerhouses of the Promise Star Palace are secretly tracking them.

The Wuji 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 from the Golden Horn and the Silver Horn are standing in the void.

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

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

Up to now, they don't even hide it, they directly reveal their identity, that is, the people of the Wuji Star Palace.

Among this group of people, Mo Fan, who was 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 star villain.

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

That kind of feeling, like a star villain, subtly changed him.

Moreover, Mo Fan's cultivation base is also getting higher and higher, reaching the level of unity.

The next step is to integrate Taoism.

Mo Fan is also very cautious about this.

He vaguely felt that the villain Xingchen should not be all his chances.

In his memory, there is also a 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 Mo Fan's head, this Xuantian Sect is an example." Mo Fan secretly said.

He looked between the mountains, and his star-like eyes showed a carefree meaning.

For this sect that sheltered him and cultivated him, Mo Fan has no feelings at all, and now he just wants to see it destroyed!

But for a moment, a small group of figures rose from the depths of the jungle, it was the Xuantian Sect Master and others.

They know that it is useless to hide, it is better to face it face to face.

"Hehe, Xuantian old man, you are finally willing to come out." In the Golden Horn clan camp, a strong man with a breath that reached the realm of saints walked out.

A single 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 clan.

And the Yinjiao clan also walked out of a creature whose breath is not weaker than that of the King of the Golden Horn, who is the King of the Silver Horn.

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

The Xuantian Sect Master ignored these two clans.

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

He looked at the Wuji Star Palace camp, and said coldly, "Aren't you afraid of the revenge of the Xianyu Huanggu Jun's family when you Wuji Star Palace act like this?"

The words of Sect Master Xuantian caused the faces of many powerhouses in Wuji Star Palace to change faintly.

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

But the name of the ancient family has been heard before.

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

The strength of the Jun family is evident from this.

If Wuji Xinggong wanted to fight against the Jun family, he would undoubtedly hit the stone with an egg and be beyond his own power.

The King of the Golden Horn sneered: "In the Immortal Realm, it is not the time for the Huanggu Jun family to cover the sky with one hand. The ancient royal family, the major ancient clans, may not be able to compete with the king's family. It is enough to rely on the ancient royal family at that time."

The reason why the Golden Horns and the Silver Horns dare to rebel is precisely because of the backing of the ancient races.

Everyone in the Promise Star Palace also breathed a sigh of relief. Friends Chinese Network

They have nothing to do with Xianyu, they just want to regain control of Xingchen Continent and restore the grand occasion of Wuji Xingjun at that time.

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

Mo Fan was an important piece they found.

"You will definitely regret it." Xuantian Sect Master gave a deep look at everyone in Wuji Star Palace.

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

"Okay, is this your last word, then you can die." King Golden Horn shot.

He was holding a golden machete, and he cut it out with one sword. The golden sword gang shook the sky, and the void was smashed into two halves.

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

The King of Silver Horn also shot at the same time, and the fluctuations of the holy realm filled the air, breaking the void in front of him.

The other two clansmen were also killed together.

Here, the remaining powerhouses of the Xuantian Sect also roared, with determination to die in their eyes.

They know that they are afraid that they will die today.

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

Suppressing the sinners is the mission engraved in the bones of everyone in the Xuantian Sect.

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

"Whether the Lord's family has abandoned 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!"

Each of the Xuantian Sect powerhouses roared in grief and indignation.

There are even some Xuan Tianzong powerhouses who were seriously injured and dying, and directly chose to self-destruct and die together with the surrounding sinners.

Seeing this incomparably tragic scene, many young disciples of Xuantian Sect had red eyes.

Rao is the Xuantian Sect Master, and his eyes trembled.

Their Xuantian Sect, the Lord of the Lord's family, shed the last drop of blood!

They live up to the Lord's family!

And at this moment, the people of Wuji Star Palace were finally ready to take action.

Among them, there are also saints.

Seeing that Wuji Xinggong was about to make a move, a female disciple of Xuantian Sect, her beautiful eyes showed unprecedented despair.

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

Sect Master Xuantian and the others also felt nervous.

If the Wuji Star Palace intervenes, the Xuantian Sect will surely be unable to escape the fate of complete annihilation!

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

However, at this moment.

The world seemed to have suddenly quieted down.

The flow of time seems to be much slower.

Far in the sky, an indescribable mighty sword beam slashed through the sky for 100,000 miles, and swept across the crowd in the Wuji Star Palace!

A sword overturns the universe!

A sword cracks the sky!

A sword, as if to cut off the years, cut off the eternity!

A peerless, detached figure in white clothes, holding an ancient sword filled with the breath of time, swung a sword beam that slashed the sky and the earth!

Pan Huang's Years Sword, superimposed the Slaughtering Immortal Sword Art!

A sword is peerless!

The fierce sword glow, carrying the power of endless years, swept out!

This sword was swept away, and the Wuji Star Palace camp immediately emptied a large area!

Many Wuji Star Palace masters turned into dust in an instant, in the sword glow of the years, and drifted between the heavens and the earth!

All the surviving members of the Wuji Star Palace seem to be dumbfounded, and even their souls are trembling in this sword!

As the sword light that shattered the world swept past, there was a voice with endless chill.

"This sword is my Jun family, for Xuan Tianzong!"