Chapter 252
It was hard to imagine that the famous Marquis Champion of the Panwu Jin Dynasty was actually trembling like a sieve at this moment.
He looked at the Pan Huang Time Sword and Pan Huang Void Sword in Jun Xiaoyao's hands and instantly understood everything.
Jun Xiaoyao had actually been scheming against him all this time.
It was even possible that Jun Xiaoyao had already started to have designs on the Pan Huang Sword when he was in the Panwu Jin Dynasty.
He, Yang Pan, had completely become a leek.
Now, it was about time for Jun Xiaoyao to start harvesting.
It had to be said that Jun Xiaoyao's scheme was too ruthless!
"Jun Xiaoyao, so your goal from the beginning has been the Coiling Emperor Sword!" Yang Pan gritted his teeth.
He had no idea when Jun Xiaoyao had obtained the Coiling Emperor Time Sword.
Jun Xiaoyao had also never revealed it publicly in the Immortal Region.
"It seems like you're not that stupid." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes revealed a trace of cold mockery.
Yang Pan, who was slow to realize, had already lost all his chances.
"This Coiling Emperor Sword belongs to the Panwu Jin Dynasty. Aren't you afraid of angering the Panwu Jin Dynasty after obtaining it?" Yang Pan had no choice but to use the Panwu Jin Dynasty's name.
"Would this Son Of God care?"
Jun Xiaoyao found it very laughable.
Hearing this, Yang Pan's heart sank to the bottom.
Indeed, during the Prince Consort Selection Ceremony for Wu Mingyue, Jun Xiaoyao's protector directly killed the prince of the Panwu Jin Dynasty.
In the end, didn't the Panwu Jin Dynasty still have to swallow their pride?
The Panwu Jin Dynasty didn't have the confidence to go against the Jun Family at all.
Thinking of this, Yang Pan felt powerless.
Fahai was also in the same mood as him.
He had walked out of the Little Western Paradise with great ambition.
In the end, he failed at the first stop at the Heavenly Dao Tower and was brutally abused by Jun Xiaoyao.
Now that he had obtained an opportunity in the Mortal World and had completely awakened the Devil's Heart of Buddha, he did not expect that he would still be no match for Jun Xiaoyao.
This opponent was too terrifying. He was simply invincible.
Jun Xiaoyao didn't waste any time and attacked with his sword.
His cultivation was already heaven-defying, and with the support of Pan Huang's twin swords, he was like a tiger that had grown wings.
A casual slash of the Coiling Emperor Void Sword could shatter the void for ten thousand miles.
The Coiling Emperor Time Sword slashed out, and the power of time spread out, dissolving everything.
Under Jun Xiaoyao's relentless attacks, Yang Pan and Fahai were simply putting up a deathbed struggle.
Even if they released all their strength and resisted with all their might, they would not be able to resist Jun Xiaoyao.
They did have some protective treasures on them.
However, under Jun Xiaoyao's ferocious attacks, these protective treasures were all reduced to ashes.
In the end, Yang Pan roared and activated the Coiling Emperor Life Sword to the extreme, wanting to fight to the death.
However, he was directly beheaded by Jun Xiaoyao, and his blood splattered across the sky!
Yang Pan's head flew high into the sky. His twisted face was filled with anger, unwillingness, and despair.
He started off as a horse breeder and was extremely lucky. He rose all the way to become the Marquis Champion of the Jin Dynasty.
His journey was smooth until he met Jun Xiaoyao in the Ancient Kingdom of Vermilion Bird.
His fate took a turn.
Over and over again, he was defeated and embarrassed by Jun Xiaoyao's attacks.
Now, he finally lost his life in Jun Xiaoyao's hands.
When Fahai saw this scene, his demonic heart was about to collapse. He lost all his will to fight and turned to leave.
Jun Xiaoyao attacked with the Immortal Slaying Sword Art, and sword Qi spread across ten thousand miles.
Fahai used all his means, but in front of this sword, he was still like a piece of paper. His body was torn apart, and blood splattered everywhere!
The Marquis Champion of the Jin Dynasty of Panwu!
The Arhat of the Little Western Paradise!
They were all dead!
One could imagine that if this news were to spread to the Mystic Realm, it would cause a huge shock. The Imperial Study.
Because the Panwu Jin Dynasty was the Immortal Jin Dynasty, and the Little Western Paradise was also an Immortal orthodoxy.
Previously, the Fallen Son Of God of the Fallen God Palace was indirectly killed by Jun Xiaoyao.
In addition to the Little Western Paradise, the Panwu Jin Dynasty, and the Demon God Palace.
Jun Xiaoyao's trip to the Lower Realm provoked four Immortal forces.
This did not take into account the Archean royalty. Otherwise, he would have provoked even more forces.
It could be said that if it were any other successor of an Immortal force, they would not dare to do so. They would be flustered.
However, Jun Xiaoyao's expression was calm.
Killing these two people was like slaughtering two dogs. There was not much of a reaction.
Jun Xiaoyao had the confidence to kill!
Among the three families of the Huang Clan, two of them were his backers.
There was also the Holy Spirit College, whose disciples were all over the Huangtian Mystic Realm, behind him.
Jun Xiaoyao was not weak!
After seeing Jun Xiaoyao take care of these two people so cleanly, the surrounding geniuses hurriedly scattered, afraid that they would be angered.
Jun Xiaoyao used the God-Devouring Demonic Technique and turned Fahai's flesh and blood essence into pure energy.
After all, the energy of the Buddha's Demonic Heart was still very strong.
With a wave of his hand, the Coiling Emperor Sword of Life broke through the air and fell into his hand.
At this point, Jun Xiaoyao had completely gathered the Three Swords of Pan Huang.
He could also feel the close connection between these three swords.
Then, Jun Xiaoyao reached out and grabbed the Sacrificial Talisman in his hand.
He used his divine power and squeezed hard!
This Treasure of Destiny of the Hidden Dragon Continent was crushed by Jun Xiaoyao with a crack!
Then, the endless power of the origin of the world spread out like a geyser.
In the end, it turned into a ball of golden origin of the world that was faintly surrounded by imperial dragon qi.
It was the origin of the Hidden Dragon Continent.
Jun Xiaoyao accepted it with a smile.
Until now, Jun Xiaoyao had already collected the origin of the five continents of Tianxuan, Xingchen, Senluo, Wanxiang, and Hidden Dragon.
This was equivalent to Jun Xiaoyao monopolizing half of the Ten Earthly Origins of the Lower Realm!
"I'm one step closer to collecting the origin of the Ten Realms." Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.
This time, his harvest was too great. He had obtained the Pan Huang Sword of Life and the Pan Huang Void Sword, as well as the origin of the Hidden Dragon Continent.
He had also solved the two small problems of Yang Pan and Fahai.
This feeling of harvesting leeks was too satisfying. It was simply addictive.
At that moment, Jiang Luoli rushed to Jun Xiaoyao like a sparrow returning to its nest. She hugged him tightly, her arms hugging him tightly.
"Boohoo, Brother Xiaoyao, it's all because Luo Li is too stupid. I've dragged you down …"
"Don't sacrifice yourself for Luo Li next time. Luo Li isn't worth Brother Xiaoyao's sacrifice!"
Jiang Luoli buried her small face in Jun Xiaoyao's arms, tears falling like rain.
Seeing Jiang Luoli's attitude, Jun Xiaoyao was a little stunned.
The reason why he went to the Ancient Void Kun's body was only to investigate the whereabouts of the Pan Huang Void Sword.
It had nothing to do with Jiang Luoli.
Seeing Jiang Luoli so touched, Jun Xiaoyao didn't know what to say for a moment.
Was this considered flirting?
But Jun Xiaoyao really didn't have such thoughts.
It could only be said that an unintentional willow had grown.
"Alright, don't cry. It's just a small matter. Don't take it to heart." Jun Xiaoyao patted Jiang Luoli's little head.
This warm pat on the head made Jiang Luoli cry loudly. She was very guilty and self-reproachful. Her long eyelashes were covered in tears.
Only by experiencing loss would one cherish it more.
The moment Jun Xiaoyao was swallowed, Jiang Luoli really thought that she would never see Jun Xiaoyao again.
Jun Xiaoyao sighed in his heart, feeling helpless.