Chapter 179 The War Is over, the Followers Rebel, Ye Xingyun's Methods

With the participation of Jun Xiaoyao, Dongxuan Patriarch and others, the defeat of the two major sin clans and Wuji Xinggong is only a matter of time.

On the other side, Yi Yu was also chasing the fleeing Mo Fan.

"Can the person you want to catch escape?"

Yi Yu looked grim, with one hand on the bow and the other hand pulling the string.

Nine flaming arrows shot out, as if they had turned into nine-headed firebirds, locking onto Mo Fan and bombarding him.

Yi Yu, who has the golden eyes that can break illusions, never misses his arrows.

Mo Fan turned around, activated his moves, and a large seal with dazzling starlight condensed out.

Boom! Boom! Boom...

Nine consecutive explosions, the seal shattered directly, and Mo Fan was also blown away, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

There was a trace of unwilling resentment in his expression.

Not only could he not beat Jun Xiaoyao, he couldn't even beat Jun Xiaoyao's followers!

It's unbelievable that a hero of the world has ended up like this.

"Give up!" Yi Yu raised his hand, and his magic power turned into a giant palm, grabbing Mo Fan.

At this moment, the void suddenly twisted, and a shadow flashed by.

In an instant, Mo Fan disappeared from the spot.

"This..." Yi Yu's giant palm of magic power missed.

He frowned, his face gloomy.

After a thorough investigation of the surroundings, Yi Yu still did not find any trace of Mo Fan.

"Who saved him? Forget it, I'll go back and report to the young master first." Yi Yu frowned and turned away.

On this side, the battle was coming to an end.

Jun Xiaoyao's people, plus the people of Xuantian Sect, had three saints and two quasi-saints.

This force was enough to sweep across a continent.

King Jinjiao and King Yinjiao, as well as the saint of Wuji Xinggong, all died in the roar of unwillingness.

Although they are also saints, their strength is obviously not as good as Dongxuan Patriarch and others.

As saints, there are strong and weak ones.

King Jinjiao and others are all in the early or middle stage of sainthood.

And Dongxuan Patriarch and others are saints with small perfection.

The gap is also huge.

Because the rules of the lower world are simple, even if you can cultivate to become a saint, it is difficult to cultivate to small perfection or great perfection.

After the leader was killed, most of the remaining sinners were killed.

The few who escaped by chance did not pose any threat at all.

The group of people in Wuji Xinggong were naturally killed.

The corpses on the ground piled up into mountains.

The blood gathered into small rivers.

Everyone in Xuantian Sect was stained with blood, but their expressions were excited and excited.

All the female disciples of Xuantian Sect, the senior sisters and junior sisters, all looked at Jun Xiaoyao shrouded in glory with respect and admiration.

Jun Xiaoyao held the Panhuang Sword of Time and stood in the void.

Although he had gone through a fierce battle, his white clothes were still spotless.

Standing there, he looked like a sword immortal who was above the mundane world.

These female disciples of Xuantian Sect in the lower world had never seen such a transcendent figure, and their hearts were all fluttering.

The leader of Xuantian Sect and others came forward and bowed solemnly to Jun Xiaoyao, saying: "Thank you for your great kindness, Lord Jun Family, and thank you for your great kindness, Son of God. If it weren't for the Son of God in time, our Xuantian Sect would probably be destroyed."

Looking at the remaining disciples of Xuantian Sect, Jun Xiaoyao pondered for a moment.

He waved his hand, and large pieces of holy pills, precious medicines, divine sources, and weapons piled up into a mountain.

All the people of Xuantian Sect were stunned. They had never seen so many good things in their lives.

For Jun Xiaoyao, ordinary things might be priceless treasures that they could never get in their dreams.

"Son of God, are these for us?" The voice of the Xuantian Sect Master was trembling.

These things may not be particularly precious to him, but for his disciples, they are definitely a great opportunity!

"Xuantian Sect has indeed made great contributions to suppress the sinful clan for the Jun family over the years. Next, I will completely destroy the Wuji Star Palace, and the entire Xingchen Continent will be under the control of your Xuantian Sect." Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Thank you for your great kindness, Son of God!" The Xuantian Sect Master and others were excited and bowed again.

Jun Xiaoyao, this is directly giving one of the ten lands in the lower realm to the Xuantian Sect!

This gift is too heavy!

Looking at Jun Xiaoyao who casually gave a world to the Xuantian Sect, many female disciples of the Xuantian Sect had their beautiful eyes shining.

This is the demeanor of the Son of God in the Immortal Realm!

"By the way, Lord Son of God, I have something to tell you." The Xuantian Sect Master's tone was solemn.

"What is it?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.

"The ancient demon clan and the ancient monster clan, colluded with the sin clan, and may have rebelled." said the leader of Xuantian Sect.

"Oh, there is such a thing?" Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows slightly.

The five major follower forces sent by the Jun family to the lower world.

Xuantian Sect, Dayin Dynasty, the ancient god clan, the ancient demon clan, and the ancient monster clan.

Among them, the ancient gods, ancient demons, and ancient monsters are similar clans, similar to the golden horn clan and the silver horn clan.

However, compared with the ancient god clan.

The ancient demon clan practices magic skills and their personalities are more inclined to demonic nature.

The ancient monster clan contains monster blood.

Jun Xiaoyao was not surprised at all about their betrayal.

"They can never bear the consequences of betraying the Jun family." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed with coldness.

At this time, Yi Yu also came back.

"I'm sorry, I failed the young master's expectations. Yi Yu failed to catch that person." Yi Yu bowed his head and bowed.

"What's going on?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.

Yi Yu told Jun Xiaoyao everything.

"Rescued by a figure?" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes showed a thoughtful look.

"Yi Yu did not do a good job, please punish me!" Yi Yu took the initiative to say.

"Forget it, it's none of your business." Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand.

Although Yi Yu's strength can definitely crush that Mo Fan.

But Mo Fan is the protagonist of the world in the Star Continent after all. If he is caught and suppressed so easily, then this protagonist of the world is too cheap.

What Jun Xiaoyao cares about is who saved Mo Fan.

Is it a master of Wuji Xinggong, or someone else?

"Will it be you?" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes are deep and he guessed.

...

At the same time, in a remote forest in the Star Continent.

The void twisted for a while, and two figures suddenly flashed out.

One of them was Mo Fan.

He was panting, still in shock. He turned his head and just wanted to see who saved him, he felt a strong pressure.

A young man in a blue shirt stood in front of him, with starlight all over his body.

His aura was naturally incompatible with the lower world, with a sense of superiority.

"Are you a genius from the fairyland?" Mo Fan's face changed.

He instinctively resisted and rejected the genius of the fairyland.

In front of the people of the fairyland, they, the people of the lower world, seemed to have become ants.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you." The figure with starlight said lightly.

"You... who are you?" Mo Fan looked terrified.

"Desolate Heaven Fairyland... Desolate Ancient Ye Family, Ye Xingyun!"