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That was because Jun Xiaoyao wanted to walk his own path.
This path was obviously not that easy to open.
The amount of energy required would definitely be huge.
Therefore, Jun Xiaoyao had to be prepared for the worst.
He felt that the natural source of the realm could be the most useful support. The more the merrier.
Now, he already possessed the world's source of the Stars Continent and a small portion of the world's source of the Tianxuan Continent.
Jun Xiaoyao was preparing to kill Lin Feng next.
After such a long time, it was about time for Lin Feng to obtain the remaining realm essence of the Tian Xuan Land.
After obtaining the source of the world of the Stars Continent, it seemed like there was nothing else in this hall that could be obtained.
Eventually, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes fell on the remains of Star Lord Wuji.
It was the corpse of his past life, covered in wounds, sitting on the throne with dignity.
He looked like a formidable figure.
If he hadn't met Jun Xiaoyao, he might have been able to live a second life.
Jun Xiaoyao stepped forward and glanced at the remains of Star Lord Wuji. With a thoughtful expression, he extended his hand.
"Holy f*ck! Master, are you going to search my corpse?" The Nine-headed Lion was left speechless.
Jun Xiaoyao was truly a ruthless man!
He didn't even let go of the opportunity to search the corpse.
Jun Xiaoyao felt around for a while before retracting his hand. A sachet appeared in his hand.
That's right, it was a sachet.
The fragrance lingered for a long time.
"Holy sh * t, this Starlord Wuji is such a sissy. How could he use a woman's sachet?" The nine heads of the Nine-headed Lion all wore astonished expressions.
Jun Xiaoyao chuckled and shook his head. "This isn't something that belongs to Star Lord Wuji. It's a token."
"A token?" The Nine-headed Lion tilted its head.
"A token to enter the fissure of the ten worlds," Jun Xiaoyao answered.
Patriarch Dongxuan had told him before that only those with great luck and perseverance could enter the Ten-Realm Breaker.
The other method was to enter by means of a token.
Countless geniuses of ancient times had tried to establish their dao on the spirit altar within the fissure of the Ten Realms, opening up an unprecedented path.
However, most of them perished.
After their deaths, it was inevitable that some of their relics would be contaminated by the aura of the sacrificial altar and eventually spread out.
The geniuses outside could use the aura of the token to find the entrance of the fissure.
The sachet was obviously left behind by a woman.
Jun Xiaoyao put away the sachet and prepared to leave.
He obtained thousands of Stellar Cores, six Divine Puppets of the Stars, the source of the Star Continent, and a token to enter the fissure of the ten worlds.
As for the Star Destruction Bow, it was given to Yi Yu.
Jun Xiaoyao didn't care about the remaining treasures of the Star Palace.
However, he didn't waste it. He told Yi Yu and the Nine-headed Lion to keep it.
He could then leave it to the Blackheaven Sect as a resource.
Jun Xiaoyao and the others also left the Star Palace and the Dark Realm after a while.
The moment Jun Xiaoyao stepped out of the Dark Realm…
A terrifying aura suddenly erupted with extreme fury.
Three figures stood in midair.
All of them exuded a powerful, sacred aura.
Some cultivators who were lucky enough to make it out of the Dark Realm felt their scalps tingling. "Oh my god, three quasi-sages?"
Where did these three quasi-sages come from?
Some cultivators noticed what was happening. "No, they seem to be targeting the divine child of the Jun family!"
The three quasi-sages all fixed their eyes on Jun Xiaoyao.
"Divine Child…" Chu Hongyi walked out of the Star Palace with a worried expression.
Had it not been for Jun Xiaoyao's casual assistance, she would never have made it out of the Star Palace's treasury alive.
Therefore, she was naturally worried when she saw Jun Xiaoyao in danger.
Jun Xiaoyao himself looked calm.
He raised his head and said in a flat tone, "What do you mean by the three Sacred Venerates of the Ye family?"
Jun Xiaoyao had long guessed that it was impossible for Ye Xingyun to come to the lower realm without a guardian.
However, due to the restrictions of the Dark Realm, the mystic guardian was unable to take a single step into the realm.
An old man with a goatee who sat in the middle stepped forward.
Jun Xiaoyao was no stranger to the old man. He was Ye Xingyun's old servant, Uncle Fu.
"The divine child of the Jun family, Young Master Xingyun, has extinguished his Soul Lamp," Uncle Fu said with a sorrowful expression.
On the other hand, the two quasi-saints were glaring at Jun Xiaoyao with hawk-like eyes.
They all knew that Ye Xingyun and Jun Xiaoyao had clashed many times before.
If Ye Xingyun were to die, Jun Xiaoyao would undoubtedly be the prime suspect.
Furthermore, Jun Xiaoyao was the only one in the lower realm who could kill Ye Xingyun.
"What if I told you that I didn't kill him?" Jun Xiaoyao said calmly.
It wasn't that he was afraid and wanted to argue.
It was never his fault to begin with, so why should he be the one to blame?
The two quasi-saint beside Uncle Fu snorted and said, "Hmph, you didn't kill him. Under such circumstances, who else but you could kill Young Master Ye?"
Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows and said with a sullen expression.
"My explanation is that I don't want to be the scapegoat for no reason. Do you really think that I'm afraid of you?"
As soon as Jun Xiaoyao finished speaking, the two quasi-saints were rendered speechless by his chilling aura.
They weren't afraid of Jun Xiaoyao in terms of cultivation, but they couldn't afford to offend him in terms of status.
Uncle Fu waved his hand and said, "Please calm down, Sir Divine Child. I just want to know the truth behind your death."
Jun Xiaoyao's expression softened a little at Uncle Fu's attitude. He then gave a brief explanation.
"I didn't expect that to be the case." The sorrow in Uncle Fu's eyes deepened upon hearing that.
He didn't expect Ye Xingyun to die in such a humiliating manner instead of being killed by Jun Xiaoyao.
"Is that true?" The other two quasi-saint looked doubtful.
Jun Xiaoyao sneered and said, "If I were the one who did it, I'd just kill him. Do you think I wouldn't acknowledge a mere Ye Xingyun?"
The two quasi-saint's eyelids twitched at his words.
Only the divine child of the Jun family dared to say such things.
"Thank you for enlightening me, Divine Child. Ah, young master Xingyun has fallen to his own arrogance." Uncle Fu wore a sorrowful expression, feeling as if he had aged yet again.
Jun Xiaoyao sighed and said, "It's Ye Xingyun's blessing to have such a loyal old servant like you."
Uncle Fu sighed and casually cupped his hands together, feeling rather disheartened. "No, I'm not that capable…"
Then, they left, preparing to send the bad news back to the Ye family.
Such things were actually quite common.
It was common for geniuses to fall in a world of conflict.
Ye Xingyun was only one of the countless splashes, yet he disappeared without a trace.
'It's time for me to return to the Tianxuan Continent for a bit. Then, I'll take care of the other sinners and find Jun Wanjie's sister,' Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.
Just when the last storm on the continent of stars was about to die down…
On the other hand, it caused a huge commotion in the Tian Xuan Land.
The many Far ancient sacred mountains in the central forbidden zone joined forces to conquer the four regions of the north, south, and east, establishing order among the far ancient races.
The human forces led by the Dongxuan Dao Sect suffered a devastating blow.
The Dongxuan Dao Sect, in particular, was caught off guard by the Far ancient sacred mountains because it was a surprise attack.
Aside from the Sect Leader of the Dongxuan Sect and a few other cultivators who barely escaped with injuries, all the other cultivators of the Dongxuan Dao Sect were killed!
The news shocked the entire Lower Realms of the North, South, and East.
For a time, everyone in the Tianxuan Continent felt threatened!