Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

Chapter 175: 240 Destroying the Divine Mountain with a Sword, the Hero of the Human Race in the Vientiane


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This sword glow has amazed the years and is indescribable. Everything seems to be annihilated in this sword. The golden-winged saber-toothed tiger, the white jade dragon elephant, and other forbidden ancestors of the sacred mountain, the beast pupils silently widened, and they were filled with extreme panic and... despair! They did not expect that what they were about to face would be such a terrifying move! This move is so desperate. The first is the golden-winged saber-toothed tiger. All of its attack methods have turned into nothingness in the killing of the years. Not only that, but its physical body is also annihilated in the void in the sword light of the years, little by little, inch by inch. It seems that in an instant, the golden-winged saber-toothed tiger has gone through eternity, and its fleshly body has turned into flying ashes. The white jade dragon elephant, who saw this scene with his own eyes, roared in horror, trying to break free and dodge away, but it was too late. Its thick body like a hill was also annihilated and turned into fly ash. "No, I hate it!" Bai Yulongxiang let out a hoarse, unwilling roar. It is the master of the immemorial sacred mountain in the lower realm, and it is a powerful and blessing, covering the mainland. Not to mention death, even the last injury is a long memory. But now, looking at the white-clothed young master in front of him, Bai Yulong was desperate and unwilling. It never imagined that it would fall into 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 on the sacred mountain were also wiped out one by one. Not only that, the sacred mountains, the Tianhu sacred mountain, the Baiyu sacred mountain, the raging flame sacred mountain, etc., all turned into dust in this sword glow! No earth-shattering collisions. There was no shocking explosion. Yes, it's just the sacred mountains that are silently annihilated. There are also those sacred mountain creatures who are silently annihilated. They are like weathered rock, scattered by the wind. After a sword. The majestic and undulating Primordial Divine Mountain has completely disappeared. Looking around, the Taikoo Sacred Mountain has become a sunken basin. All the ancient sacred mountains, all the ancient creatures, are all in this sword, and they will be wiped out! One sword, destroying the mountain! The surrounding human race cultivators rushed to the place, one by one, as if their souls had been lost, and their eyes were dull. "No... Primordial Divine Mountain, completely gone?" A human cultivator muttered absentmindedly, as if falling into a dream. "It's really gone, the Primordial Divine Mountain, the mountain that was pressing on the backs of our human monks, is finally gone!" After a short silence, the shocking cheers of the human monks sounded. Their faces were extremely excited, and they were overjoyed. The ancient sacred mountain is like a sword hanging over the head of a human monk. And today, this sword was completely smashed by Jun Xiaoyao! Not only these human cultivators, Rao, the ancestor of Dongxuan, Gu Yuan, and the two guardian saints of the Jiang family, also had a dull expression. Is this... too fierce? At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao's body trembled slightly and his brows furrowed. He severed the connection with the fallen Eucharist. "It seems that in the future, it will be difficult to connect with the Fallen Eucharist." Jun Xiaoyao sighed in his heart. Just now, he has already resonated nearly 100% with the Fallen Eucharist, so he can fully exert the power of the Fallen Eucharist. However, in the future, he should have no chance to manipulate the Fallen Eucharist again. But Jun Xiaoyao didn't feel any pity. The Fallen Eucharist is only his tool. Although it is easy to use, if it is used for a long time, it will also cause dependence, which is not a good thing. What Jun Xiaoyao believes most is his own strength. He put away both the Fallen Holy Body and the Panhuang Age Sword. Looking at the ancient sacred mountain that turned into a basin in front of him, Jun Xiaoyao smiled lightly. This disarming power should be enough. Jun Xiaoyao also knew that although the immemorial sacred mountain in the lower realm was also a pawn for the immemorial royal family. But it is a valuable piece, not a piece that can be discarded at will like the ancient demon clan and the ancient demon clan. If the Primordial Divine Mountain is destroyed, the Primordial Royal Family will also be very painful and lose face. This is the price the Taikoo royal family has to pay for provoking the Jun family. "Hey, it's a pity that there are so many ingredients..." Jiang Luoli puffed her cheeks. Golden-winged saber-toothed tiger, white jade dragon elephant, etc., are all excellent ingredients. "Isn't there one left?" Jun Xiaoyao looked at the corpse of the flaming saint. After the death of Saint Raging Flame, his body appeared, but it was a red flamingo all over his body. "Let me bake it!" Jiang Luoli cheered, with a happy face, sharpening her knife to the flamingo. This is a saint-level creature, and the flesh and blood essence is very rich, comparable to the flesh and blood medicine. Some human monks were dumbfounded. What kind of fierce people are these, the forbidden creatures of the ancient sacred mountain located on the top floor of the lower realm, have actually been reduced to ingredients. But they were also very grateful and came forward to thank them one after another. "Thank you God Son, for our Vientiane Continent human monks, we solved a big problem for our confidants." "Yeah, this group of immemorial sacred mountain creatures wantonly slaughtered my human race. Today is finally a bad reward." These human race monks sincerely thanked , Jun Xiaoyao's move is simply doing a great deed for the human monks in Vientiane Continent. "It's just an effort, don't be grateful. In the future, the Vientiane Continent will be ruled by the ancient gods, and they will not oppress the human race at will." Jun Xiaoyao said. "Yes, the Son of God is the hero of our Vientiane Continent human race!" a human race cultivator exclaimed excitedly. Jun Xiaoyao is noncommittal. He has no intention of becoming a hero, he just collected a debt. However, these human race monks will obviously spread the news. Not only that, but also a book and biography. The matter of Jun Xiaoyao's destruction of the Primordial Sacred Mountain will become a legend and will be circulated in the Vientiane Continent forever! "Brother Xiaoyao, the meat is ready, come and eat it, or I will eat it all up!" Jiang Luoli greeted Jun Xiaoyao and said. The flamingo has been roasted, the meat is tender, squeak and oily. The rich life essence permeates the air, and the aroma is overflowing. Taking a bite is like a holy medicine. This is the flesh and blood of a sage strong man, and the value is amazing.

And at this moment, Jiang Luoli's mouth is oily, and her crystal pretty face has become a little cat. Jun Xiaoyao smiled and walked away. It's also good to relax after a big fight. "Here, Brother Xiaoyao, the biggest chicken leg, no, it's a bird leg, here it is!" Jiang Luoli handed over the flamingo leg. Jun Xiaoyao smiled lightly, just as he was about to take it, he suddenly saw that the fleshy part of the bird's leg was missing a hole, with a row of fine and neat small teeth marks. "This..." Jun Xiaoyao was stunned. "Eh, hey, I'm helping Brother Xiaoyao to taste if it's cooked. It's definitely not the fattest place to eat." Jiang Luoli blushed and smiled, her little head shaking like a rattle. Jun Xiaoyao is speechless. Then he greeted Yi Yu, Yan Qingying and others also came to eat together. As for the ancestors of Dongxuan and others, they are saints, and eating this does not have much effect on them. "Brother Xiaoyao, how long are you going to stay in this lower realm?" Jiang Luoli asked while eating the barbecue. She was always afraid that Jun Xiaoyao would return to Immortal Realm soon, and the two would not be able to stay together for long. "There is still the most important thing to do." Jun Xiaoyao said. Now his goals, to solve the ten sins, to find Jun Wanjie's sister, etc., have all been completed. But there are other important things. The second volume of Tishu, one of the Nine Heavenly Books, Ten Realms Rift, Heroic Spirit Altar, and other world origins. Jun Xiaoyao had a hunch that the Heaven-defying Sons from other continents might have fought each other and began to devour each other's chances and luck. Just like raising a gu, there will definitely be an insect king in the end. That is, the king of the sky!


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