Chapter 178: Like a God Descending, Xuantian Sect Is Excited, and They Are Hunting Down Mo Fan

The calm and indifferent voice, like the voice of a god, resounded in everyone's ears.

At this moment, the whole chaotic situation was rarely stagnant, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.

Whether it was the Golden Horn Clan, the Silver Horn Clan, or the Wuji Star Palace, everyone's face was filled with unprecedented shock!

This sword was from my Jun family, and it was for Xuantian Sect!

The Xuantian Sect Master and others had a sudden shock in their heads, as if there were millions of thunders exploding, and the whole person was a little stunned.

Then, there was an endless surprise!

The Jun family!

It was the master's Jun family who came!

At this moment, all the Xuantian Sect cultivators had a sense of unreality like a dream.

The Jun family they had been thinking about, is here?

In the distance, a slender figure covered with hazy fairy light came in the air.

He was dressed in white and spotless, holding an ancient sword filled with the breath of time.

One person...

One sword...

Immortal posture is peerless!

"Except for the three layers of snow on your body, who in the world is worthy of white clothes..." A junior sister of Xuantian Sect was muttering to herself as if she was crazy.

She had never seen such a transcendent person.

Compared with the surprise and excitement of Xuantian Sect.

The Golden Horn Clan and the Silver Horn Clan were panicked and uneasy.

Even the Golden Horn King and the Silver Horn King, who had previously disdained the Jun family, swallowed their saliva at this moment, with a look of trepidation.

As for the Wuji Xinggong, a group of people were even more frightened and pale.

Just now, Jun Xiaoyao's sword swept towards the Wuji Xinggong camp.

After the sword, most of the people turned into dust and scattered between heaven and earth.

This is so terrifying that it makes people's scalps numb and their hair stand on end!

Even some virtual gods and true gods who survived by chance felt a sense of danger when facing this sword.

"Horrible, too terrifying, who is this person?" Mo Fan's face was still pale.

Just now, he felt like he had been to the gates of hell.

Mo Fan almost perished in this sword light.

If not for the last moment, the little star man in his body released a group of star shields to protect his body.

At this moment, Mo Fan would have turned into dust.

Looking around, Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently: "This son of God came to the lower world to kill the ten sinful clans. Are you ready to go to hell?"

Jun Xiaoyao's words made the masters of the Golden Horn and Silver Horn tribes look ugly, and there was a hint of murder in their eyes.

Just when the Golden Horn King was about to speak and say that Jun Xiaoyao was overestimating his own abilities.

Dongxuan Patriarch and others appeared.

Two saints and one quasi-saint!

With such a lineup, they can at least sweep across the four directions, if not invincible in the lower world.

For the lower realm, even just one quasi-saint could influence the situation, not to mention the appearance of two saints and one quasi-saint.

"Great..." Xuantian Sect Master and Deputy Sect Master and others were so excited that their faces turned red.

The hearts of the two major sin clan masters were completely depressed.

The Wuji Xinggong was in the same mood as them.

Mo Fan's face was extremely ugly.

Over the past year or so, he has completely risen and has been smooth sailing. To be honest, he is indeed a little arrogant.

Not to mention the lower realm prodigies, even some fairyland prodigies, Mo Fan doesn't take them seriously.

But Jun Xiaoyao, just one sword, made Mo Fan feel the fear of death.

He felt that even if he had a star man, he probably couldn't be Jun Xiaoyao's opponent.

"Golden Horn Clan, Silver Horn Clan, and Wuji Xinggong, don't leave any of them alive!" Jun Xiaoyao's tone was calm and indifferent, but with a sense of iron-blooded killing.

Jun Xiaoyao had no mercy on these sin clans.

Kill when you should!

Wuji Xinggong, who helped the tyrant, was the driving force of this catastrophe, so Jun Xiaoyao would not let them go.

"Yes, I will obey the order of the Son of God!"

The three Dongxuan ancestors all took action.

Two saints and one quasi-saint were enough to completely reverse the situation.

"All Xuantian Sect disciples, cooperate with the master Jun family to completely wipe out the sinners!" Xuantian Sect Master shouted loudly.

"Yes!" The morale of the Xuantian Sect monks was high, and they began to fight back.

Jun Xiaoyao also took action, holding the Panhuang Time Sword, and a strong power of time was spreading.

Not to mention the monks of the same level, even the masters of Hedao, Nirvana, Tongtian, and even the masters of Shenhuo would feel a sense of fear when facing Jun Xiaoyao's sword.

The Immortal Killing Sword Art blesses the Panhuang Time Sword, and then superimposes Jun Xiaoyao's own powerful power.

Nirvana masters can be easily killed.

Even masters of Tongtian Realm and Shenhuo Realm would be seriously injured and on the verge of death.

Jun Xiaoyao was like a man in an empty space, killing people everywhere.

Yi Yu and Su Ziqiong also took action, and their methods were ruthless and decisive.

At this time, everyone in Wuji Xinggong panicked and had already begun to retreat.

They didn't really need to get involved, but it was too late to regret now.

Wuji Xinggong didn't expect that the ancient Jun family in the fairyland would come so soon.

Just as Mo Fan was about to retreat, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure from the corner of his eye.

"Liu Qianqian... She, how is this possible?" Mo Fan's mind was buzzing.

Didn't he torture Liu Qianqian to the point of being unrecognizable?

The more miserable Liu Qianqian was, the happier he was.

But what about now?

Liu Qianqian was not only fine, but also seemed to have a higher level of cultivation than before.

And she also fought beside Jun Xiaoyao, looking at Jun Xiaoyao with deep admiration, obsession, and longing.

"Damn it, it's all that Jun family god son, he must have saved Liu Qianqian, hateful!" Mo Fan's temples were throbbing with veins, and his expression was ferocious.

Liu Qianqian was his obsession.

The more miserable she was, the clearer Mo Fan's thoughts became.

And now, Jun Xiaoyao saved Liu Qianqian, which undoubtedly completely aroused Mo Fan's anger.

"If there is a chance, I must make this Jun family god son regret saving Liu Qianqian." Mo Fan thought coldly in his heart, and he also began to retreat.

Mo Fan was not stupid, he knew that now, he could not beat Jun Xiaoyao at all.

Unless he could get the treasure of the Star Palace in his memory.

At this time, Liu Qianqian also noticed Mo Fan who was about to leave. Her beautiful eyes burst into anger, and she shouted angrily: "Mo Fan, you coward, don't run!"

"Huh?" Jun Xiaoyao turned his eyes and saw Mo Fan.

Seeing this, Mo Fan even offered a talisman paper and stuck it on his body, and then he turned into a silver light and fled.

"Is it him?" Jun Xiaoyao was ready to make a move.

At this time, a group of masters from the Wuji Star Palace surrounded him.

Mo Fan is the core of the Wuji Star Palace and cannot be lost.

"A mantis trying to stop a chariot." Jun Xiaoyao held the Panhuang Time Sword, and as the sword edge vibrated, the masters of the Wuji Star Palace turned into dust of time.

"Yi Yu, catch him." Jun Xiaoyao transmitted the voice.

"Yes!" Yi Yu withdrew, burning the true fire of the sun all over his body, turning into a blazing flame, chasing after Mo Fan.