Chapter 240: Destroy the Divine Mountain with One Sword, the Hero of the Human Race in the Wanxiang Continent, the Next Target

This sword beam amazed the years and was indescribable.

Everything seemed to be annihilated in this sword.

The eyes of the forbidden ancestors of the God Mountain, such as the Golden Winged Saber-toothed Tiger and the White Jade Dragon Elephant, were silently widened, filled with extreme fear and... despair!

They did not expect that they would face such a terrifying move!

This move was too desperate.

First of all, the Golden Winged Saber-toothed Tiger, all its means of attack, turned into nothingness in the killing of the years.

Not only that, its body was also annihilated in the void in the sword beam of the years, bit by bit, inch by inch.

It seemed that in an instant, the Golden Winged Saber-toothed Tiger had experienced eternity, and its body turned into ashes.

The White Jade Dragon Elephant, who saw this scene with his own eyes, roared in fear and wanted to break free and dodge, but it was too late.

Its body, as heavy as a hill, was also annihilated inch by inch and turned into ashes.

"No, I hate it!" The white jade dragon elephant roared with all his might.

It is the master of the ancient sacred mountain in the lower world, dominating the continent.

Not to mention death, even the last time he was injured is a distant memory.

But now, looking at the white-clothed young man in front of him, the white jade dragon elephant is desperate and unwilling.

It never thought that it would fall in the hands of this young junior.

After the golden-winged saber-toothed tiger and the white jade dragon elephant, the rest of the forbidden creatures of the sacred mountain were also destroyed one by one.

Not only that, those sacred mountains, the Tianhu sacred mountain, the white jade sacred mountain, the flaming sacred mountain, etc., all turned into dust in this sword light!

There was no earth-shaking collision.

There was no explosion that shook the eight wastelands.

There were only those sacred mountains that were silently annihilated.

And those creatures of the sacred mountain that were silently annihilated.

They were like weathered rocks, blown away by the wind.

After a sword.

The majestic and undulating Taigu Shenshan has completely disappeared.

Looking around, the Taigu Shenshan has turned into a sunken basin.

All the Taigu Shenshan, all the Taigu creatures, were destroyed by this sword!

One sword, destroy the Shenshan!

The human cultivators who rushed over stood still, as if they had lost their souls, with dull eyes.

"It's gone... Taigu Shenshan, completely gone?" A human cultivator muttered absentmindedly, as if falling into a dream.

"It's really gone, Taigu Shenshan, this mountain that weighs on the backs of our human cultivators, is finally gone!"

After a brief silence, the human cultivators cheered loudly.

They were extremely excited and overjoyed.

Taigu Shenshan was like a sword hanging over the heads of human cultivators.

And today, this sword was completely shattered by Jun Xiaoyao!

Not only these human cultivators, but even Dongxuan Patriarch, Gu Yuan, and the two guardian saints of the Jiang family all looked a little dazed.

This... is too powerful, right?

At this time, Jun Xiaoyao's body trembled slightly and his brows frowned.

He cut off the connection with the Fallen Holy Body.

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

Just now, he had already produced a perfect resonance with the Fallen Holy Body that was close to 100%, so he could fully exert the power of the Fallen Holy Body.

However, in the future, he should not have the opportunity to control the Fallen Holy Body again.

But Jun Xiaoyao didn't think it was a pity.

The Fallen Holy Body was just his tool.

Although it was easy to use, if it was used for a long time, it would also become dependent, which was not a good thing.

Jun Xiaoyao believed most in his own strength.

He put away the Fallen Holy Body and the Panhuang Sword of Time.

Looking at the ancient sacred mountain that turned into a basin in front of him, Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.

This show of power should be enough.

Jun Xiaoyao also knew that although the Taigu Divine Mountain in the lower world was also a chess piece for the Taigu Royal Family.

But it was a very valuable chess piece, not a chess piece that could be discarded at will like the ancient demons and the ancient monsters.

If the Taigu Divine Mountain was destroyed, the Taigu Royal Family would also feel very painful and lose face.

This was the price the Taigu Royal Family had to pay for provoking the Jun family.

"Oh, it's a pity to waste so many ingredients..." Jiang Luoli puffed up her cheeks.

Golden-winged saber-toothed tigers, white jade dragon elephants, etc., are all top ingredients.

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

After the death of the Flame Saint, his true form was revealed, a red flamingo.

"Let me roast it!" Jiang Luoli cheered, her little face was happy, and she sharpened her knife towards the flamingo.

This is a saint-level creature, with a very rich blood and flesh essence, comparable to a blood and flesh medicine.

Some human cultivators were dumbfounded.

What kind of fierce people are these? The forbidden creatures of the ancient sacred mountain at the top of the lower world have become food.

However, they are also very grateful and come forward to thank them.

"Thank you, Son of God, for solving a big problem for our human cultivators in Wanxiang Continent."

"Yes, this group of creatures from the ancient sacred mountain wantonly slaughtered our human race, and today they finally got their comeuppance."

These human cultivators thanked them sincerely. Jun Xiaoyao's move was simply a great thing for the human cultivators in Wanxiang Continent.

"It's just a little help, no need to be grateful. In the future, Wanxiang Continent will be ruled by the ancient gods, and they will not oppress the human forces at will." Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Yes, the Son of God is the hero of our human race in Wanxiang Continent!" a human monk said excitedly.

Jun Xiaoyao was noncommittal.

He had no intention of becoming a hero, he just collected a debt.

But these human monks will obviously spread the news.

Not only that, but he will also write a book and biography.

Jun Xiaoyao's destruction of the Ancient Sacred Mountain will become a legend and will be spread throughout the Wanxiang Continent forever!

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"Brother Xiaoyao, the meat is roasted. Come and eat it, or I'll eat it all!" Jiang Luoli greeted Jun Xiaoyao.

The flamingo has been roasted, the meat is tender and sizzling with oil.

The rich life essence fills the air, and the aroma is overflowing. Once you take a bite, it is comparable to a holy medicine.

This is the flesh and blood of a strong saint, and its value is astonishing.

At this moment, Jiang Luoli's mouth was already full of oil, and her pretty face turned into a little cat.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled lightly and walked away.

It would be nice to relax after a big fight.

"Here, brother Xiaoyao, this is the biggest chicken leg, no, it's a bird leg, here it is for you!" Jiang Luoli handed over the flamingo leg.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled lightly and was about to take it when he suddenly saw a hole missing in the fleshiest part of the bird leg, with a row of fine and neat teeth marks.

"This..." Jun Xiaoyao was slightly stunned.

"Hey, hey, I'm here to help Brother Xiaoyao taste whether it's cooked. I definitely don't want to eat the fattest part." Jiang Luoli smiled with a red face, shaking her little head like a rattle.

You are speechless.

Then he called for Yi Yu, Yan Qingying and others to come and eat together.

As for Patriarch Dongxuan and others, they are saints, and eating this will not have much effect on them.

"Brother Xiaoyao, how long are you going to stay in this lower world?" Jiang Luoli asked while eating barbecue.

She was always afraid that Jun Xiaoyao would return to the fairyland soon, and the two of them wouldn't be able to stay together for long.

"There is still the most important thing left to do." Jun Xiaoyao said.

Now his goals, including solving the ten major criminal clans and finding Jun Wanjie's sister, have been completed.

But there are other important things.

The second volume of the Tishu, one of the Nine Heavenly Books, contains the Rifts of the Ten Realms, the Altar of Heroic Spirits, and other sources of the world.

Jun Xiaoyao had a hunch that the heaven-defying sons of other continents might have started fighting with each other and began to devour each other's opportunities and luck.

Just like raising voodoos, a bug king will definitely emerge in the end.

That is, the King of Defiance!