Six cold fists glowing with metallic luster blasted out from the spatial cracks.

Each fist has a terrifying power that shatters thousands of mountains.

If this punch continues, the saint will explode.

The Golden Spider Ancestor let out a terrifying scream.

Just one fist blade made him feel like his hairs stood on end, not to mention the six fist blades bombarding him in unison.

Moreover, it was outflanked from all directions, and the Golden Spider Ancestor had nowhere to retreat if he wanted to.

At this time, he understood what the wisp of sarcasm in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes meant.

"Little evil animal, you are so ruthless and calculating!"

The Golden Spider Ancestor roared as he surged with golden rays all over his body, and countless spider silks emerged, surrounding his body, trying to weave a layer of defense.

But because he was caught off guard, and the speed of the punch was fast, it was too late to defend temporarily.

Boom, boom, boom! boom! boom!

Six thunderous roars, almost at the same time.

At the same time, there was also the terrible screams of the Golden Spider Ancestor.

The screams were so miserable that they made the listeners sad and the listeners wept.

In 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 the carapace on his body was also smashed out of several holes.

All kinds of blood, bodily fluids, kept flowing out of the blood holes.

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

This sudden scene made all the gods of the Ancient Divine Mountain almost short-circuit their brains.

What the is going on?

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

Six figures shimmering with stars and metallic luster strode out of the spatial cracks.

Every figure is tall and majestic, exuding the aura of a holy realm.

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

The Split Star God Puppet, famous for its Split Star, will crack the stars with one punch.

At this moment, the six Star Splitting God Puppets attacked at the same time, and the power was so powerful that it could be imagined.

The Golden Spider Ancestor was not stoned to death at once, but was a little beyond Jun Yao's expectations.

But now, there is not much difference between the Golden Spider Ancestor dying and not dying.

"This ...... These are six puppets?"

"Six saint-level puppets, my God!"

All the Terran monks were shocked by Jun Yao's handwriting.

As soon as he shot out, there were six saint puppets, and looking at the nether realm, it was almost unimaginable.

In the Land of the Ten Realms, apart from the anti-heaven figures like the Infinite Star Monarch, it is difficult for anyone else to have this kind of background.

But in the end, it was still cheaper.

"Ancestor!" the creatures of the Demon Spirit Divine Mountain exclaimed, and they were about to come to the rescue.

But Jun Xiaoyao was one step ahead, and his mind moved.

The six Star Splitting God Puppets struck again, directly smashing the Golden Spider Ancestor into a puddle of flesh.

"No!" the creatures of the Demon Spirit Divine Mountain let out a mournful cry.

On the other hand, on the side of the Terran monks, the morale was greatly shaken.

Several Terran saints were also overjoyed.

Jun Yao alone brought six saints with combat power.

If you add Dongxuan Ancestor and others, it is the combat power of the eight saints.

This can definitely determine the outcome of this war.

Not to mention, these six Star Splitting God puppets are invulnerable and invincible.

A Split Star God Puppet is enough to stop the two saints of the Ancient Divine Mountain.

"Kill!"

Jun Xiaoyao's heart moved, and the six Star Splitting God Puppets shot out at the same time, their breath was surging, and their fists were shocking.

Jun Xiaoyao has thousands of star cores, but they can support the consumption of the Split Star God Golem.

"Kill, it's time for the Terrans to fight back!"

"It's time for these primeval creatures to know how powerful our human race is!"

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Jun Xiaoyao has become the Dinghai Divine Needle of the human race at this moment.

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

And so it is.

Those primeval divine mountain creatures began to panic, and the situation was almost reversed.

The six Split Star God Puppets, wide open and closed, invulnerable, swept in all directions, and there was no saint from the Ancient Divine Mountain who was willing to face these Split Star God Golems.

Just ask, who would want to use their lives to fight to the death with a puppet?

It is precisely for this reason that the Sage of the Ancient Divine Mountain, defeated one after another, began to prepare to leave.

The top combat power was defeated, and the combat power of the lower levels naturally began to rout, not to mention, directly.

Countless primeval sacred mountain creatures were slaughtered, and rivers of blood flowed.

Before, they were butchers, and Terran monks were fish on a chopping board.

Now the situation has been reversed, and the primeval creatures have become fish and meat.

Jun Xiaoyao was not idle, every punch he threw out shattered the void, and the fist shocked the world, smashing a piece of primeval creature into blood foam fragments.

Soon, the Ancient Divine Mountain's side couldn't hold on, and another saint died under the fist of the Split Star God Golem.

They began to scream in terror and turned and fled.

Many primeval beings looked at Jun Xiaoyao with unprecedented fear, like looking at Yama in hell.

Jun Yaoyao is the nightmare of their primeval sacred mountain!

Next, this big battle lasted for several days and nights.

The Terran monks chased and killed all the way, scattering and fleeing the Ancient Divine Mountain.

Along the way, there were rivers of blood, but most of them were creatures of the Ancient Sacred Mountain.

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

The Terrans have won a victory like never before.

The Nalan family, the ancient Ling Mountain.

Although it was a mess, the faces of the monks were filled with joy from the bottom of their hearts.

For the first time, they Tianxuan Continent Terran cultivators stood up.

The place where the primeval sacred mountain was located before was called a forbidden area, and the Terran monks stepped into it and died.

But now, these forbidden creatures are being chased and killed by their Terran monks.

This feeling is so fucking cool!

And all of this is thanks to Jun Yao.

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

The Nalan family, in the vast lobby, is the first place in the high seat.

Below him, there were many leaders of the Tianxuan Continent forces standing densely.

There are holy lords of holy lands, heads of hidden families, sect masters, and great sect leaders.

At this moment, they all bowed to Jun Yao and bowed their hands.

"The human race of the Tianxuan Continent, the great grace of the god son of the Xie Jun family, this grace will never be forgotten!"

The voices of all the people are deafening, from the heart, and sincerely grateful.

"You don't have to. Jun waved his hand.

He wasn't really a savior.

It's just for their own benefit.

"From now on, I, the human race of the Tianxuan Continent, will look forward to the head of the Divine Son!" the Dongxuan Sect Master was the first to speak.

"That is, in the future, the entire continent will obey the orders of the Son of God!"

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

All the Holy Masters, Sect Masters, and Sect Masters are all in unison.

Nalan Zhan still had a trace of doubt in his eyes, and said: "Dare to ask the Divine Son, although we won a big victory in this battle, the Ancient Divine Mountain still retains some of its combat power, if we wait for the Divine Son to leave, they will come back to retaliate......"

Nalan Zhan didn't continue.

The atmosphere also fell silent for a while.

Truly.

With you at ease, they can win big.

But what if you leave?

He is a person from the Immortal Realm, so he can't stay in the Tianxuan Continent all the time, right?

"Huh...... Don't worry, this god has already thought of a way to deal with this matter. ”

Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly, quite a bit of a strategizing feeling.