Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go Chapter 177: Xuantianzong’s tragic and majestic, Jun Xiaoyao has a peerless sword, this sword…
The surging voice with the sound of killing and killing spreads 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 a strong from 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 Xuantianzong strong said angrily.
If you only rely on the Golden Horn and Silver Horn tribe, it is impossible to find them so quickly.
The only possibility is for the powerhouse of the Promise Star Palace to follow them in secret.
The Promise Star Palace has been rooted in the Star Continent for countless years, and has a great 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.
From a glance, 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 in star robes.
Up to now, they have not even concealed it, they have directly revealed their identity, they are the people of the Promise Star Palace.
Among this group, Mo Fan, wearing a purple star robe, is in the middle.
He is 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's like the villain of the stars, subtly changing him.
Furthermore, Mo Fan's cultivation level is getting higher and higher, reaching the first level.
The next step is to merge Taoism.
Mo Fan is 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, Mo Fan has 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 secretly said.
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!
For a short while, a small group of figures rose into the sky from the depths of the dense forest. It was Sect Master Xuantian and others.
They know that it's useless to hide, so it's 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 state walked out.
The single golden horn on his head is surrounded by runes and his body is covered with golden scales.
He is the Golden Horn King, the strongest of the Golden Horn tribe.
And the Silver Horn tribe has also come out of a creature whose breath is not weaker than the Golden Horn King, and it is the Silver Horn King.
"Our two tribes have been suppressed by your Xuan Tianzong for countless years. Today, we can finally destroy you with our own hands!" The Silver Horn said in a cold tone.
Sect Master Xuantian ignored these two clans.
After all, they are enemies of life and death.
He looked at the Wuji Star Palace camp and said coldly: "You Wuji Star Palace behaved like this, don't you fear the revenge of the ancient monarchs in the fairyland?"
Sect Master Xuantian's words made the complexions of many powerhouses 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 that, as strong as Xuantianzong, it is just one of the countless affiliated forces of the Jun family.
The strength of the Jun family is evident from this.
Wu Ji Xing Gong wants to fight against the Jun family, undoubtedly hitting the stone with the pebbles, not at its own discretion.
The King of 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, and you can rely on the ancient royal family at that time. "
The Golden Horn tribe and the Silver Horn tribe dared to rebel because of the Primordial race behind them.
Everyone in the Promise Star Palace was also relieved.
They want nothing from the fairyland, 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 scimitar and cut it out with a single knife. The golden sword gang shook the sky, and the void was chopped in half.
With the powerful strength of the saint, the space can be easily broken in the lower realm.
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.
People from 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 Xuantianzong’s promise to the Lord’s Family!
"Regardless of whether the Lord's family abandons us or not, we will kill the sinners and drain the last drop of blood!"
"Yes, my Xuantianzong, I live up to the Lord's family!"
A powerful Xuantianzong screamer screamed in grief and anger.
There are even some Xuantianzong powerhouses who were seriously injured and dying. They directly chose to blew themselves and died together with the surrounding criminals.
Looking at this extremely tragic scene, many young disciples of Xuan Tianzong have red eyes.
Rao is 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 are finally ready to take action.
Among them, there are also saints.
Seeing that Wuji Star Palace was about to make a move, a female disciple of Xuan Tianzong showed unprecedented despair in her beautiful eyes.
"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 seem to be quiet suddenly.
The flow of time seems to be much slower.
Yuankong, an indescribable sword light, smashed through the sky for 100,000 miles, and swept across the crowd in the Promise Star Palace!
One sword to cover the universe!
One sword cracks the sky!
One sword~IndoMTL.com~ seems to cut off the years and the eternal!
A white-robed, supernatural figure, holding an ancient sword filled with the breath of time, swinging a sword light that slashes the sky and the earth!
Panhuang years sword, superimposed slaughter fairy sword art!
One sword is peerless!
The sharp sword light, with the power of endless years, swept out!
This sword swept away, and 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 heaven and earth!
All the surviving people in the Promise Star Palace seem to be dumbfounded, and even their souls are trembling in this sword!
As the sword light that cut through the world swept across, there was a voice with endless chill.
"This sword belongs to my monarch's family, and came out for the Xuantianzong!"