Chapter 198: The Star-Splitting God Puppet Shows Its Power, the Golden Spider Ancestor Dies, and Jun Xiaoyao Becomes the Savior (Fifth Update)

Six cold fists with metallic luster blasted out from the cracks in space.

Each fist had the terrifying power to smash a mountain.

With this punch, even a saint would explode.

The Golden Spider Patriarch screamed in extreme fear.

Just one fist made him feel like his hair stood on end, not to mention six fists blasting at him at the same time.

And they were coming from all directions, so the Golden Spider Patriarch had no place to retreat.

Only then did he understand what the sarcasm in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes meant.

"Little evil beast, you are so cruel!"

The Golden Spider Patriarch roared, and golden light rose from his body. Countless spider silk emerged and surrounded his body, trying to weave a layer of defense.

But because he was too caught off guard and the speed of the fist was so fast, it was too late to make a temporary defense.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Six loud rumbling sounds rang out almost at the same time.

At the same time, there was also the extremely shrill scream of the Golden Spider Ancestor.

The scream was so miserable that it made the listeners sad and cry.

The next second, the huge spider body of the Golden Spider Ancestor fell heavily to the ground.

Almost all of his eight spider legs were broken, and several holes were smashed in his shell.

All kinds of blood and body fluids kept flowing out of the blood holes.

The dignified Golden Spider Ancestor of the Demon Spirit Mountain was seriously injured and dying at this moment, and completely lost his combat effectiveness.

This sudden scene made all the gods of the ancient mountain almost short-circuit their brains.

What the hell is going on?

At this time, everyone's eyes suddenly turned to the six space cracks.

Six figures with stars and metallic luster all over their bodies stepped out of the space cracks.

Each figure was tall and majestic, exuding the breath of the holy realm.

It was the Star-Splitting God Puppet that Jun Xiaoyao got from the Star Palace Treasury.

The Star-Splitting God Puppet was famous for its ability to split stars. With one punch, the stars would split apart.

At this moment, the six Star-Splitting God Puppet attacked at the same time, and the power was so strong that it was imaginable.

The Golden Spider Ancestor was not killed by the blow, which was somewhat beyond Jun Xiaoyao's expectations.

But now, there is no big difference between the Golden Spider Ancestor's death and life.

"This... are these six puppets?"

"Six saint-level puppets, my God!"

All the human cultivators were shocked by Jun Xiaoyao's hand.

Six saint-level puppets were launched at once, which was almost unimaginable in the lower realm.

In the land of the Ten Realms, except for the heaven-defying figure like Wuji Xingjun, it is difficult for anyone else to have such a foundation.

But in the end, it was still Jun Xiaoyao's advantage.

"Ancestor!" The creatures of the Demon Spirit Mountain exclaimed and were about to rescue.

But Jun Xiaoyao took a step ahead and moved his mind.

The six Star-Splitting God Puppets attacked again, smashing the Golden Spider Ancestor into a pool of meat paste.

"No!" The creatures of the Demon Spirit Mountain cried out in grief.

On the other hand, the morale of the human cultivators was greatly shaken.

Several human saints were also overjoyed.

Jun Xiaoyao alone brought six saints' fighting power.

If the Dongxuan Ancestor and others were added, it would be eight saints' fighting power.

This could definitely determine the outcome of this war.

Not to mention, these six Star-Splitting God Puppets were invulnerable to swords and spears, and their physiques were invincible.

One Star-Splitting God Puppets was enough to stop two saints of the Taikoo God Mountain.

"Kill!"

Jun Xiaoyao's mind moved, and the six Star-Splitting God Puppets attacked at the same time, with surging aura and shocking fist light.

Jun Xiaoyao had thousands of star cores, which could support the consumption of the Star-Splitting God Puppets.

"Kill! It's time for the human race to fight back!"

"It's time to let these ancient creatures know how powerful we humans are!"

"Long live the Son of God. With the Son of God, we humans will never be defeated!"

Jun Xiaoyao has become the pillar of the human race at this moment.

It seems that as long as he is there, all difficulties can be easily solved.

This is indeed the case.

The creatures of the Ancient Divine Mountain began to panic, and the situation almost reversed.

The six Star-Splitting God Puppets, opening and closing, invulnerable to swords and guns, swept across the four directions. No saint of the Ancient Divine Mountain was willing to fight against these Star-Splitting God Puppets.

Let me ask you, who would be willing to use his own life to fight a puppet to the death?

It is precisely for this reason that the saints of the Ancient Divine Mountain were defeated step by step and began to prepare to withdraw.

The top combat power was defeated, not to mention the combat power of the lower level, which began to collapse directly.

Countless creatures of the Ancient Divine Mountain were killed, and blood flowed like a river.

Before, they were butchers, and the human cultivators were fish on the chopping board.

Now the situation has reversed, and the ancient creatures have become fish.

Jun Xiaoyao was also not idle. Every time he punched, the void was shattered, and the fist light was shocking, smashing a group of ancient creatures into bloody fragments.

Soon, the Ancient Divine Mountain could not hold on, and another saint died under the fist of the Star-Splitting Divine Puppet.

They began to scream in fear and turned to flee.

Many ancient creatures looked at Jun Xiaoyao with unprecedented fear, as if they were looking at the Yama of hell.

Jun Xiaoyao was the nightmare of their Ancient Divine Mountain!

Next, this battle lasted for several days and nights.

The human cultivators chased and killed the Ancient Divine Mountain all the way, killing them and fleeing in all directions.

Along the way, blood flowed like a river, but most of them were creatures of the Ancient Divine Mountain.

They began to retreat into the central penalty area, shivering.

The human race has won an unprecedented victory.

The Nalan family went to Ancient Lingshan.

Looking at it, although it was a mess, the faces of the monks showed joy from the bottom of their hearts.

The human monks from Tianxuan Continent stood up for the first time.

The place where the Ancient Sacred Mountain was previously was called a restricted area, and human monks would die if they stepped into it.

But now, these creatures in the restricted area are being chased by their human monks.

This feeling is so damn good!

And all of this is thanks to Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao is the savior of all the monks in the entire Tianxuan Continent!

In the vast hall of the Nalan family, Jun Xiaoyao sits at the top of the throne.

Below him, many leaders of Tianxuan Continent's forces stood densely packed.

There are saints of holy places, heads of hidden families, heads of sects, and leaders of great religions.

At this moment, they all bowed and handed over to Jun Xiaoyao.

"The human race of Tianxuan Continent would like to thank the Son of God of the Jun family for their great kindness. I will never forget this kindness!"

The voices of all the people were deafening, coming from the heart, and expressing sincere gratitude.

"You don't have to be like this." Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand.

In fact, he is not a savior.

Just for your own benefit.

"From now on, we, the human race of Tianxuan Continent, will look after the Son of God as our leader!" Sect Master Dongxuan was the first to speak.

"That's right, from now on the entire continent will obey the orders of the Son of God!"

"The Son of God is the master of Tianxuan Continent!"

All the Holy Masters, Cult Leaders, and Sect Masters all agreed.

There was still a trace of doubt in Nalan Zhan's eyes, and he said, "I dare to ask the Son of God. Although we won a great victory in this battle, the Ancient Sacred Mountain still retained part of its combat power. If they wait for the Son of God to leave and they come back to take revenge..."

Nalan Zhan did not continue.

The atmosphere fell into silence for a while.

indeed.

With Jun Xiaoyao by their side, they can achieve great victory.

But what if Jun Xiaoyao leaves?

He is from the Immortal Realm, so he can't always stay in Tianxuan Continent, right?

"Hehe... Don't worry, everyone. I, the Son of God, have already thought of a solution for this matter."

Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly, feeling a bit like a strategist.