Six cold tallic fists shone with a dazzling luster as they erged from the spatial rift.
Each fist carried a terrifying force capable of shattering mountains of thousands of feet.
Under this punch, even Saints would explode.
The Golden Spider Ancestor emitted a shriek of utmost terror.
Just a single fist made his hair stand on end, not to ntion six fists striking him simultaneously.
Furthermore, they encircled him from all directions, leaving no room for retreat.
Only then did he understand the aning behind the ridicule in Jun Xiaoyao’s eyes.
"You vile creature, what a ruthless plot!"
Golden Spider Ancestor roared, his body glowing with golden light, countless spider threads appearing to wrap around him, attempting to weave a layer of defense.
But due to the suddenness of it all, and the speed of those punches, it was impossible to muster defense in ti.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Six thunderous sounds rang out almost simultaneously.
Alongside them were the shrill cries of agony from Golden Spider Ancestor.
The screams were so harrowing that they brought sorrow to the listeners and tears to the witnesses.
In the next mont, Golden Spider Ancestor’s massive spider body heavily crashed to the ground.
Nearly all his eight spider legs were shattered, and his exoskeleton was punctured with holes.
All kinds of blood and fluids flowed continuously from the cavities.
The once formidable Golden Spider Ancestor of the Demon Spirit Divine Mountain was now gravely wounded and dying, completely devoid of combat power.
This sudden turn of events left the Ancient Divine Mountain’s divine beings on the brink of a ntal breakdown.
What the hell was happening?
At this mont, everyone’s gaze turned abruptly to the six spatial rifts.
Six figures, radiating with the light of stars and tal, stepped out from the rifts.
Each figure was tall and majestic, exuding the aura of the Saint Realm.
They were the Star-Sundering Divine Puppets that Jun Xiaoyao obtained from the Star Palace Treasure Vault.
Star-Sundering Divine Puppets were fad for sundering stars; a single punch could split the stars.
Now, with six puppets striking at once, their power was unimaginably overwhelming.
Golden Spider Ancestor not being killed instantly was sowhat unexpected to Jun Xiaoyao.
But now, whether Golden Spider Ancestor was dead or not, it made little difference.
"These... these are six puppets?"
"Six Saint-level puppets, oh my heavens!"
All the Human Race cultivators were shocked by Jun Xiaoyao’s display.
To deploy six Saint Puppets was sothing almost unimaginable in the Lower Realm.
In the Land of the Ten Realms, aside from soone like Star Monarch Wuji, few possess such deep resources.
But ultimately, Jun Xiaoyao had the advantage.
"Ancestor!" The beings from Demon Spirit Divine Mountain cried out, ready to rescue.
Yet Jun Xiaoyao was one step ahead, his mind activated.
The six Star-Sundering Divine Puppets struck again, directly reducing the Golden Spider Ancestor to a pulp.
"No!" The beings from Demon Spirit Divine Mountain cried out in grief.
On the Human Race side, morale soared dramatically.
Several Human Race Saints were also overjoyed beyond words.
Jun Xiaoyao alone brought six Saint combat powers.
Adding East Profound Ancestor and others made it eight Saint combat powers.
This would surely determine the war’s victory.
Moreover, these six Star-Sundering Divine Puppets were impervious to blades and spears, their bodies invincible.
One Star-Sundering Divine Puppet could fend off two Ancient Divine Mountain Saints.
"Kill!"
Jun Xiaoyao activated his mind, and the six Star-Sundering Divine Puppets attacked simultaneously, their aura surging, the fist glow astonished the world.
Jun Xiaoyao had thousands of star cores to support the puppets’ consumption.
"Attack! The ti for Human Race’s counterattack has co!"
"It’s ti for these ancient creature bastards to see the might of the Human Race!"
"Long live the Divine Son! With the Divine Son, how can our Human Race not triumph!"
Jun Xiaoyao beca the Stabilizing Needle of the Human Race.
It seed that with him present, all difficulties could be solved effortlessly.
Indeed, it was the truth.
The Ancient Divine Mountain beings began to panic, the battle montum almost completely reversed.
The six Star-Sundering Divine Puppets swept, impervious to blades and spears, overwhelming all sides; no Ancient Divine Mountain Saint was willing to face them.
After all, who would want to risk their lives fighting a puppet?
Due to this reasoning, the Ancient Divine Mountain Saints retreated step by step, and began to prepare their escape.
With the top combat powers retreating, naturally, the lower-tier combat powers were collapsing entirely.
Countless Ancient Divine Mountain creatures were slaughtered, the blood flowed like a river.
Previously, they were butchers, with Human Race cultivators as fish on the chopping board.
Now the scenario reversed, ancient creatures beca the fish.
Jun Xiaoyao was not idle; each of his punches shattered the void, fist glow shocking the world, pulverizing a section of ancient beings into blood mists.
Soon, the Ancient Divine Mountain could no longer hold; more Saints died under the fists of the Star-Sundering Divine Puppets.
They began to cry out in terror and turn to flee.
Many ancient beings looked at Jun Xiaoyao with unprecedented fear, as though seeing Yama of hell.
Jun Xiaoyao was their Ancient Divine Mountain’s nightmare!
And then, this great battle raged on for days and nights.
The Human Race cultivators pursued relentlessly, scattering the Ancient Divine Mountain forces in retreat.
Along their path, the blood flowed, but mostly belonged to Ancient Divine Mountain beings.
They began to retreat back to the Central Forbidden Area, trembling.
The Human Race achieved an unprecedented victory.
Nalan Clan, Ancient Spirit Mountain.
Though the scene was a ss, the cultivators’ faces were filled with genuine joy.
For the first ti, the Human Race cultivators of Celestial Profound Continent stood up tall.
Before, the Ancient Divine Mountain locations were deed Restricted Areas, where entry ant death for Human cultivators.
But now, these beings were hunted down by Human Race cultivators.
This feeling was truly exhilarating!
And it was all thanks to Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao was the savior of the entire Celestial Profound Continent!
Nalan Clan, in the vast hall, Jun Xiaoyao sat high above.
Beneath him stood nurous leaders from Celestial Profound Continent’s forces.
There were Holy Land Saint Masters, Hidden Clan Patriarchs, Sect Leaders, Great Sect Leaders.
At this mont, they all bowed respectfully to Jun Xiaoyao.
"Celestial Profound Continent’s Human Race owes a debt of gratitude to Jun Family’s Divine Son, a debt never to be forgotten!"
The collective voice was deafening, sincere, heartfelt thanks.
"There’s no need for such formality," Jun Xiaoyao gestured.
He was not really a savior or Holy Mother.
Simply pursuing his own interests.
"From now on, our Celestial Profound Continent Human Race will follow the Divine Son’s lead!" Sect Leader of East Profound spoke first.
"Indeed, indeed, from now on the entire continent shall obey the Divine Son!"
"The Divine Son is the master of Celestial Profound Continent!"
Every Saint Master, Sect Leader, nodded in agreent.
Nalan Zhan, still with so concern, spoke: "May I ask the Divine Son, although we have won with great victory in this battle, a portion of the Ancient Divine Mountain’s power remains. If they seek revenge after the Divine Son departs..."
Nalan Zhan didn’t finish.
The atmosphere fell silent.
Indeed.
With Jun Xiaoyao, they could achieve great victory.
But what if Jun Xiaoyao were to leave?
He is from the Immortal Realm, not likely to remain in Celestial Profound Continent forever.
"Ha... do not worry, I’ve already devised a solution for this," Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly, exuding a feeling of strategic mastery.
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