Chapter 240: One Sword Destroys the Divine Mountain, The Her

his lips.The Tai Xu Xiao Tianwang, full of confidence, believed he already had the victory in his grasp.Little did he know, Mu Xuan himself had a trump card.Even the Too-Empty Heavenly King wouldn't k...This sword glow, stunning through the ages, is beyond description.

Everything, as if it had been annihilated by this single sword strike.

Golden-winged sabertooth tiger, jade dragon elephant and other forbidden ancestors of the divine mountains, their beast eyes widened silently, filled with extreme terror and... despair!

They didn't expect to face such a terrifying move!

This move is too disheartening.

First was the Golden-winged Sabertooth Tiger, all of its attacks rendered to nothingness in the Slaughter of Time.

Not only that, but its physical body was also gradually, inch by inch, obliterated in the void within the swordlight of time.

As if in the blink of an eye, the golden-winged sabertooth tiger seemed to have traversed eons. Its physical form dissipated into dust.

Seeing this with his own eyes, the white jade dragon elephant let out a terrified roar, wanting to break free and dart away, but it was too late.

Its flesh, as heavy as a mountain, also perished inch by inch, turning into ash.

"No, I hate it!" The Bai Jade Dragon Elephant let out a heart-wrenching roar of unwillingness.

It is the master of Mount Tai ancient god, domineering and powerful, suppressing the continent.

Don't even talk about death, not even the last time I was injured feels like a distant memory.

But now, looking at the spotless white-clad young master before him, Bai Yulong felt a mixture of despair and unwillingness.

It never expected that it would fall at the hands of this young junior.

After the Golden Winged Sabretooth Tiger and the Jade Dragon Elephant, the rest of the taboo creatures from the Sacred Mountains were also reduced to ashes.

Not only that, but all those divine mountains, Heaven Tiger Divine Mountain, White Jade Divine Mountain, Blazing Flame Divine Mountain, and so on, were also reduced to dust within that single sword gleam!

There was no earth-shattering collision.

There was no earth-shattering explosion.

There are, only those silent and vanished sacred mountains.

And those silent, vanishing mountain spirits.

They, like weathered mountain rocks, are scattered by the wind.

After a sword strike.

That majestic, ancient mountain range is now completely gone.

Looking around, Mount Taigu had transformed into a sunken basin.

All Primordial Divine Mountains and all Primordial beings perished in this sword strike!

One sword, exterminate Mount Shen!

The human cultivators who had rushed to the scene stood frozen in place, as if their souls had been stolen. Their eyes were glazed over with shock.

“Gone… Mount Taigu, completely gone” A human cultivator muttered in a daze, as if lost in a dream.

"It's really gone, Mount Taigu. The mountain that has weighed down on us human cultivators for so long is finally gone!"

After a brief silence, came the earth-shattering cheers of human cultivators.

They were overjoyed and ecstatic.

The Mount Taigu, like a sword suspended above the heads of human cultivators.

And today, this sword has been completely shattered by Jun Xiaoyao!

Not only were these human cultivators stunned, even Dongxuan Ancestor, Gu Yuan, and the two Dao Protectors of the Jiang family wore expressions of bewilderment.

This... is too insane, right

At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao's body trembled slightly, and his brows furrowed.

He severed his connection to the fallen holy body.

"It seems that it will be difficult to connect with the Fallen Holy Body in the future." Jun Xiaoyao sighed inwardly.

A moment ago, he achieved near-perfect resonance with the Fallen Holy Body, allowing him to fully unleash its power.

However, he should have no further opportunity to control the Fallen Holy Body in the future.

But Jun Xiaoyao didn't feel it was a pity at all.

The Fallen Body is merely his tool.

Although it's useful, if used for a long time, it can also lead to dependence, which is not a good thing.

Jun Xiaoyao believes most in his own power.

He put away both the Fallen Saint's Body and the Pan Huang Era Sword.

Looking at the primordial Mount Shen, which had transformed into a basin before him, Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.

This should be enough of a wake-up call. 5200

Even Jun Xiaoyao knows that, although the ancient God Mountain in the lower realm is also a pawn for the Ancient Imperial Clan.

but it is a valuable piece, not like the ancient demon clan and ancient monster clan, which are pawns that can be discarded at will.

The destruction of Mount Taigu will cause great pain to the ancient royal family, and it will also be a loss of face.

This is the price the Taigu Imperial Family will pay for provoking the Jun family.

"Oh, what a pity so many ingredients…" Jiang Luoli pouted.

"Isn't there one left" Jun Xiaoyao looked at the corpse of the Flame Saint.

After the Fiery Saint's death, his true form appeared, that of a crimson firebird.

"Let me roast it!" Jiang Lirui cheered, her face beaming with delight as she sharpened her blade menacingly towards the Phoenix.

This is a celestial being of the highest order, its flesh and blood overflowing with potent life energy, comparable to a great medicinal pill.

Some human cultivators were dumbfounded.

What kind of mighty beings are these, the taboo creatures of Mount Taigu at the peak of the Lower Realm, reduced to mere ingredients

But they were also very grateful and came forward to express their thanks.

"Thank you, Divine Child, for solving a major problem for the human cultivators of the Myriad Realms Continent."

"Indeed, these creatures from the ancient divine mountains have wantonly slaughtered our human race. Today, they finally reap what they sow."

These Human cultivators sincerely thanked him. Jun Xiaoyao's actions were simply a great kindness to the Human cultivators of the Wanxiang Continent.

"It's just a small favor, no need to thank me. In the future, the Wanxiang Continent will be ruled by the Ancient Gods Clan. They won't arbitrarily oppress the human forces," Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Yes, the Divine Son is our Human Race's hero on the Myriad Realms Continent!" an excited Human cultivator exclaimed.

Jun Xiaoyao remained noncommittal.

He didn't intend to become a hero, he just wanted to collect a debt.

However, these human cultivators would obviously spread this news.

Not only that, but he also writes books and biographies.

The story of Jun Xiaoyao's destruction of the ancient divine mountain will become a legend, forever circulating in the Ten Thousand Realms Continent!

……

"Brother XiaoYao, the meat is cooked! Come eat it quickly before I finish it all!" Jiang LuoLi called to Jun XiaoYao.

The flamingo is cooked, the meat is tender and juicy.

The rich life force permeates, the fragrance is overflowing. One bite is almost like taking a sacred medicine.

This is the blood and flesh of a saint-level powerhouse, incredibly valuable.

And at this moment, Jiang Luoli was already eating with her mouth dripping oil, and her crystal-clear pretty face had become a little kitten.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly and walked away.

After the battle, it wouldn't hurt to relax a bit.

"Here you go, Xiaoyao gege, this biggest chicken leg, no, bird leg, is for you!" Jiang Lirui presented the phoenix leg.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly, just about to take it, when he suddenly saw that the bird leg's most plump part had a gap with a row of neat and tiny tooth marks.

"This…" Jun Xiaoyao was slightly taken aback.

"Hee hee, I'm just helping Brother Xiaoyao taste if it's cooked through. I definitely didn't want to eat the fattest part." Jiang Lirui blushed and smiled, shaking her little head like a rattle.

Jun Xiaoyao was speechless.

Then he called over Yiyǔ and Yan Qingying, inviting them to eat together as well.

As for the ancestors like Dong Xuan, they were already saints, so this had little effect on them.

"Xiao Yao gege, how much longer will you be staying in this lower realm" Jiang Luo Li asked tentatively as she ate her barbecue.

She was always afraid that Jun Xiaoyao would return to the Immortal Realm soon, and they wouldn't be able to spend much time together.

"There's one more important thing to do." Jun Xiaoyao said.

Now his goal, solving the Ten Wicked Clans, finding Jun Wanjie's sister, and other things have all been accomplished.

But there are other important things.

One of the Nine Heavenly Books, the lower volume of Tǐshū, the Ten Realms Rift, the Spirit Altar, and other world primordials.

Jun Xiaoyao had a premonition that among the other continents' peerless geniuses, there might have already been conflicts, devouring each other's opportunities and good fortune.

Just like raising grubs, in the end, a king grub will emerge.

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