Chapter 198: The Star-Splitting Divine Puppet Makes Its Appe

le Emperors.Does he have no shame"Let me handle him!"Suddenly, a somewhat milky and childish voice rang out."Hmm"The Devouring God's Son focused his gaze.Before the prince's eyes, a purple-gold ant, a...Six metallic, icy fists hammered out of the spatial rift.

Every punch carries the terrifying power to shatter mountains.

This punch would blow even a saint to smithereens.

The Golden Spider Ancestor let out a shriek of terror.

Just a single strike of the fist sent shivers down his spine, let alone six fists striking him simultaneously.

Moreover, they were surrounded on all sides, and the Golden Spider Ancestor had nowhere to retreat.

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

The Golden Spider Ancestor roared, his whole body surging with golden light. Countless spider silks emerged and surrounded his body, trying to weave a layer of defense.

But because it was too sudden and the fist came too fast, there was no time to defend itself.

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

Six roars shook the air, almost simultaneous.

And accompanying that, came the heart-wrenching shriek of the Golden Silk Spider Ancestor.

That shriek was so tragic, it would make any listener weep.

The next second, the giant spider body of the Golden Spider Ancestor crashed heavily onto the ground.

His eight spider legs were almost all broken, and his shell was also smashed with several holes.

Various blood, bodily fluids, constantly flowing out of the wounds.

The mighty Demon Spirit God Mountain Golden Spider Ancestor is now mortally wounded and on the brink of death, completely losing his combat ability.

This sudden scene made all the gods of Mount Taigu's brain short-circuit.

What the hell is going on

At this moment, all eyes turned abruptly to the six spatial rifts.

Six figures, shimmering with starlight and metallic sheen, stepped out of the spatial rift.

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

It is precisely the Star-Splitting Divine Puppet that Jun Xiaoyao obtained from the treasure vault of Xinggong.

The Split Star God Puppet is renowned for its ability to split stars. With a single punch, it can shatter even the celestial bodies.

At this moment, six Xing Shen puppets strike simultaneously. Their power is self-evident and formidable.

The Golden Spider Ancestor wasn't killed instantly, which was somewhat beyond Jun Xiaoyao's expectation.

But now, whether the Golden Weaver Ancestor is dead or alive doesn't really matter much.

"This... This is six puppets"

"Six puppet of the saint level, my god!"

All the cultivators of the human race were shocked by Jun Xiaoyao's actions.

To make their debut with six saintly puppet bodies is nearly unimaginable, even when unleashed upon the mortal realm.

In the Ten Realms, apart from extraordinary figures like the Supreme Star Lord, it's extremely difficult for anyone else to possess such profound background.

But in the end, it was still cheaper for Jun Xiaoyao.

"Ancestor!" The creatures of Demon Spirit Mountain cried out in alarm, about to rush to his rescue.

But the noble one, carefree and at ease, took a step ahead, his mind stirring with thought.

Six Star-Shattering God Puppets launched their attack again, crushing the Golden Spider Ancestor into a bloody pulp.

"No!" The spirit creatures of Demon Spirit Mountain cried out in anguish.

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

Several human saints were also overjoyed.

The solitary Jun Xiaoyao alone brought the combat strength of six saints.

If you add the Eight Saints' strength from Dongxuan Ancestor and others, it would be a total of eight Saint-level fighters.

This could absolutely decide the outcome of this war.

Not to mention, these six Split Star Divine Puppets are invulnerable to blades and weapons, their physiques unmatched.

A Star-Cracking Divine Puppet is capable of withstanding attacks from two Saints of the Primordial Mountain.

"Kill!"

Jun Xiaoyao, with a thought, had six Star-Shattering Divine Puppets strike simultaneously. Their auras surged, and their fists blazed with terrifying power.

Jun Xiaoyao had thousands of star cores, which could indeed support the consumption of the Star Splitter Divine Puppet.

"Kill! The time for the human race to fight back has arrived!"

It's time to let those ancient creatures know the might of the human race!

"Long live the Divine Child, with the Divine Child here, how can we, the human race, not prevail!" 666

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

It seems like everything can be solved as long as he's around.

The fact is indeed so.

Those primordial mountain spirits began to panic, the situation nearly reversed.

Six Li Xing Shen Kuis, opening and closing grandly, impervious to swords and guns, swept across the land. Not a single sage from the Taigu Divine Mountain dared to face these Li Xing Shen Kuis.

Who would be willing to risk their own life against a mere puppet

It was precisely because of this reason that the saints from Mount Taigu, step by step, began to retreat and prepare to leave.

The top-tier combat power retreated, and naturally the lower-tier combat power didn't need to be mentioned, directly starting to collapse.

Countless ancient mountain creatures were slain, their blood flowing like rivers.

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

Now the situation has reversed, ancient beings have become fish on a chopping board.

Jun Xiaoyao was not idle either. Every punch he threw shattered the void, his fist radiance shocking the world, smashing ancient creatures into bloody fragments.

Soon, the Taigu Divine Mountain side couldn't hold on any longer. Another Saint fell under the fist of the Xingchen God Puppet.

They screamed in terror and fled.

Many ancient beings looked at Jun Xiaoyao, and they were filled with unprecedented fear, as if they were looking at the King of Hell.

Jun Xiaoyao, he is the nightmare of their ancient sacred mountain!

Next, this great battle lasted for days and nights.

Human cultivators relentlessly pursued, forcing the ancient gods of Mount Tai to flee in disarray.

Along the way, blood flowed like rivers, but for the most part, they were the creatures of Mount Tai Ancient.

They huddled back into the central forbidden zone, trembling.

The human race achieved an unprecedented victory.

The Nalan Family, Shanggu Ling Mountain.

Looking around, although it was a mess, everyone's faces were filled with genuine joy.

For the first time, cultivators of the Human race from the Tianxuan Continent stood up.

Before the ancient sacred mountain existed, the land was called a forbidden zone. Any human cultivator who entered would die.

But now, these creatures of the forbidden zones are being hunted and pursued by the human cultivators, fleeing in terror.

This feeling, damn it feels so good!

And all of this, it all owes to Jun Xiaoyao.

The Nalan family, within the grand hall, Jun Xiaoyao sat at the head of the table.

Below him, stood numerous leaders of the Tianxuan Continent forces, packed together like sardines.

There are holy land lords, hidden family heads, sect masters, and great sect leaders.

At this moment, they all bowed to Jun Xiaoyao with their hands clasped in respect.

"As a member of the Tianxuan Continent's human race, I, Xie Jun, express my deepest gratitude to the divine son for his immeasurable kindness. This debt of gratitude will forever be etched in my heart!"

The crowd's applause was thunderous, heartfelt, and full of sincerity.

"You all needn't be so," Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand.

He's not really a savior or a saintly figure either.

It's all for their own benefit.

"From now on, the human race of Tianxuan Continent shall follow Ma Shou, the Divine Son, as our leader!" The Eastern Xuan Sect Master spoke first.

"Yes, yes! From now on, the entire continent will obey the Divine Son!"

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

All lords, masters, and leaders, are in agreement.

"Though we achieved a great victory in this battle, Narlan stared at the divine child with a hint of worry in his eyes. "I dare to ask, Divine Child, though we won, some forces still remain within the ancient God Mountain. If they wait for you to leave and then retaliate…"

Nalan Zhan didn't say anything more.

The atmosphere fell silent for a moment.

Indeed.

As long as Jun Xiaoyao is with them, they will surely triumph.

But what if you, carefree and unburdened, were to leave

He is from the Immortal Realm; it's impossible for him to stay in the Xuan Continent forever, right

"Well now... don't worry everyone, this matter, this deity has already thought of a solution."

Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly, with a hint of calculated composure.the reason why the Child of Truth can be so confident and calm in the face of Jun Xiaoyao.In terms of divine soul alone, few can surpass him.Like an immortal great religion such as the Quranic Holy Fa...