With Jun Xiaoyao, Patriarch Dongxuan, and the others joining the fray, the defeat of the two Sin Clan and the Limitless Star Palace would only be a matter of time.
On the other side, Yi Yu was also chasing after Mo Fan.
"Can the person I want to capture escape?"
With a cold expression, Yi Yu held the bow with one hand and pulled the string with the other.
Nine flaming arrows shot out like nine firebirds, locking onto Mo Fan and blasting him away.
Yi Yu, who had the Golden Shattering Eyes, never missed a single shot.
Mo Fan turned around and activated a technique, conjuring a giant seal with dazzling starlight.
Bang! Bang! Bang…
Nine consecutive explosions rang out as the large seal shattered. Mo Fan was also sent flying as he spat out a mouthful of blood.
His expression was filled with resentment and indignation.
Not only was he unable to defeat Jun Xiaoyao, but he was also unable to defeat Jun Xiaoyao's follower!
He was the lead character of the world, yet he was put into such a miserable position.
"Surrender!" Yi Yu raised his hand. His powers transformed into a giant palm that grabbed at Mo Fan.
At that moment, the void suddenly twisted and a shadow flashed.
An instant later, Mo Fan disappeared from where he stood.
"This…" Yi Yu's magical power palm missed.
He knitted his eyebrows tightly together with a sullen expression.
After checking his surroundings, Yi Yu still couldn't find any trace of Mo Fan.
"Who saved him? Forget it, let's go back and report to Sir Xiaoyao." Yi Yu frowned and turned around to leave.
Meanwhile, the battle was coming to an end.
With Jun Xiaoyao's men and the people of the Blackheaven Sect, there were three Saints and two Pseudo-Saint.
Such a power was enough to sweep across a continent.
The Golden Horned King, the Silver Horned King, and the saint of the Limitless Star Palace all perished amidst indignant shrieks.
Although they were also saints, they were obviously not as powerful as the Dongxuan Ancestor and the others.
As saints, there were also strong ones and weak ones.
The Golden Horn King and the others were all in the early and middle stages of the Saint Stage.
Patriarch Dongxuan and the others were at the late Stage of the Saint Stage.
The gap between them was huge.
Due to the fact that the rules of the lower realm were rather crude, it was very difficult for one to reach the Small Perfection Stage or the Great Perfection Stage even if one could become a saint.
Most of the remaining members of the Sin Clan were slaughtered after the leader was killed.
Few were lucky enough to escape, and they posed no threat at all.
Naturally, the group from the Limitless Star Palace was killed as well.
The ground was littered with corpses.
Blood gathered into tiny rivers.
Everyone from the Blackheaven Sect was drenched in blood, but they all looked excited.
All the female disciples of the Blackheaven Sect, including their senior sister and junior sister, looked at Jun Xiaoyao with respect and longing on their faces.
Jun Xiaoyao stood in midair with the Sword of Time in his hand.
Despite the intense battle, his white robe remained spotless.
He stood there like a transcendent sword immortal.
The female disciples of the Blackheaven Sect in the lower realm had never seen such a transcendent figure. All of their hearts were fluttering.
The Sect Master of the Blackheaven Sect and the others stepped forward and cupped their hands at Jun Xiaoyao. "Thank you, my lord, for your kindness. Thank you, Divine Child, for your kindness. If it weren't for your timely arrival, the Blackheaven Sect would have been destroyed."
Looking at the remaining disciples of the Blackheaven Sect, Jun Xiaoyao pondered for a moment.
With a wave of his hand, large amounts of sacred pills, precious medicines, divine sources, and weapons were stacked into mountains.
Everyone from the Blackheaven Sect was stunned. They had never seen so many treasures in their lives.
To Jun Xiaoyao, these common things were priceless treasures that others would never be able to find even in their dreams.
"Divine Child, are these all for us?" The Sect Master's voice was trembling.
These things might not be particularly precious to him, but they were definitely extremely valuable opportunities for his disciples!
Jun Xiaoyao continued, "The Blackheaven Sect has indeed done a great service by suppressing the sinners for the Jun family over the past few years. Next, I will go and completely annihilate the Limitless Star Palace. The entire Star Continent will be controlled by the Blackheaven Sect from now on."
"Thank you, Divine Child, for your kindness!" The Sect Master of the Blackheaven was thrilled to hear that. He cupped his hands again.
Jun Xiaoyao had directly given one of the Ten Lands of the Lower Realm to the Blackheaven Sect!
This gift was too heavy!
Many female disciples of the Blackheaven Sect were impressed by Jun Xiaoyao's casual gift of a Continent to the Blackheaven Sect.
This was the bearing of the divine child of the Huangtian Mystic Realm!
"By the way, Sir Divine Child, I have something to tell you," the Sect Master of the Blackheaven Sect said solemnly.
"What is it?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.
"The Ancient Demon Clan and the Ancient Fey Clan have colluded with the Sin Clan. They may have already turned traitor," said the Sect Master of the Mystic Heavenly Sect.
"Oh, is that true?" Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows.
The Jun Family had five major followers in the lower realm.
Blackheaven Sect, Dayin Dynasty, Ancient God Clan, Ancient Demon Clan, and Ancient Fey Clan.
Among them, the Ancient Gods, the Ancient Demon, and the Ancient Fey were considered similar races, similar to the Golden Horn Clan and the Silver Horn Clan.
Compared to the Ancient Gods…
The Ancient Demon Clan cultivated in demonic arts, so they were more inclined to be demonic.
The Ancient Fey, on the other hand, had the blood of the Fey.
Jun Xiaoyao was not surprised by their betrayal at all.
"They will never be able to bear the consequences of betraying the Jun family." A cold light flashed across Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.
At that moment, Yi Yu returned.
"I'm sorry for disappointing you, sir. I couldn't capture that man." Yi Yu lowered his head and cupped his hands.
"What's going on?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.
Yi Yu told Jun Xiaoyao everything.
'He was rescued by someone?' Jun Xiaoyao pondered.
"I didn't do my job well. Please punish me, young master!" Yi Yu took the initiative to speak.
"It's not your fault." Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand dismissively.
Even though Yi Yu was definitely stronger than Mo Fan.
However, Mo Fan was the lead character of the world in the Stars Continent after all. If he were to be captured and suppressed so easily, then the lead character of the world would be too disgraceful.
What Jun Xiaoyao cared about was who exactly saved Mo Fan.
Was it an expert from the Wuji Star Palace, or was it someone else?
"Could it be him?" Jun Xiaoyao speculated with his deep eyes.
…
Meanwhile, in a remote mountain forest on the Stars Continent…
The void distorted as two figures suddenly appeared.
One of them was Mo Fan.
Panting heavily, he turned around with lingering fear in his heart. Just as he was about to see who had saved him, he felt a powerful pressure.
A young man in a blue robe stood before him, his body glowing with starlight.
His aura was inherently incompatible with that of the lower realm, bringing with it a sense of superiority.
"Are you a genius from the Mystic Realm?" Mo Fan's expression changed.
He instinctively felt a sense of rejection towards the geniuses of the Mystic Realm.
In front of the people of the Mystic Realm, people from the lower realm like them were like ants.
"Don't worry, I won't hurt you," the figure shrouded in starlight said faintly.
"You… who the hell are you?" Mo Fan looked wary.
"Ye Xingyun of the Ye family of the Clan of the Ancients… from the Huangtian Mystic Realm!"