Six cold fists glowing with a metallic luster blasted out of the spatial fissure.
Every single punch carried a terrifying force that could shatter mountains thousands of feet tall.
Even saints would be blown up by this punch.
The ancestor of the Golden Spider let out an extremely terrified shriek.
The force of the punch alone was enough to make his hair stand on end, let alone the fact that all six of the punches were aimed at him.
Furthermore, they were coming from all directions. Even if the Golden Spider Old Patriarch wanted to retreat, he had nowhere to go.
At that moment, he finally understood what Jun Xiaoyao meant by that hint of sarcasm in his eyes.
"Little devil, what a cruel scheme!"
As the Golden Spider Old Ancestor roared, golden light erupted from his body. Countless spider webs appeared and circled around his body, trying to weave a layer of defense.
Due to the fact that he was caught off guard and the speed of the fist, it was too late for him to defend himself.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Six thunderous booms were heard at almost the same time.
At the same time, the miserable shrieks of the Golden Spider's ancestor rang out.
The screams were so miserable that they brought tears to the listener's eyes.
The next second, the enormous body of the Patriarch of the Golden Spider fell heavily to the ground.
Almost all eight of his spider legs were broken. Several holes were left in his carapace.
Blood and bodily fluids kept flowing out of the bloody holes.
The grand Patriarch of the Demon Spirit Mountain, the Golden Spider, was on the verge of death. He had completely lost his ability to fight.
The sudden turn of events left all the gods of the Sacred Mountain of the Ancients at a loss for words.
What the hell was going on?
At that moment, everyone turned their eyes to the six spatial cracks.
Six figures with glittering stars and metallic luster stepped out of the spatial fissure.
Every single figure was tall and imposing, exuding the aura of the Saint Stage.
It was the Star Splitting Divine Puppet that Jun Xiaoyao obtained from the treasure vault of the Star Palace.
The Divine Puppet of the Stars was famous for its ability to split stars. A single punch from it could shatter stars.
At that moment, the power of six Divine Puppets of the Starsplitter was unimaginable.
The fact that the Patriarch of the Golden Spider was not crushed to death was rather unexpected to Jun Xiaoyao.
Now, however, the death of the Golden Spider's grand patriarch made no difference.
"Are… are these six puppets?"
"Six puppets of the Saint Stage. My goodness!"
All the human cultivators were shocked by Jun Xiaoyao's generosity.
Six puppets of the Saints were unleashed at once. It was something almost unimaginable in the lower realm.
In the Ten Realms, it was rare for anyone other than someone as heaven-defying as Star Lord Wuji to have such a background.
However, Jun Xiaoyao still benefited in the end.
"Patriarch!" The creatures of the Demon Spirit Mountain cried out in alarm and were about to help.
However, Jun Xiaoyao was one step ahead of him.
The six Divine Puppets of the Starsplitter attacked once again, directly pulverizing the Golden Spider Old Patriarch.
"No!" the creature from the Demon Spirit Mountain cried out in sorrow.
On the other hand, the human cultivators were greatly shocked.
The human saints were also overjoyed.
Jun Xiaoyao alone had brought six Saints with him.
Including the likes of the Dongxuan grand patriarch, they would have seven Saints.
This would definitely determine the outcome of the war.
The six Divine Puppets of the Starsplitter were invulnerable and invincible.
A single Star Splitter was enough to ward off two saints from the Far ancient divine mountain.
"Kill!"
With a thought from Jun Xiaoyao, the six Divine Puppets of the Starsplitter attacked at the same time. Their energy surged as their fists shone with astonishing light.
Jun Xiaoyao had thousands of Stellar Cores, which were enough to sustain the consumption of the Divine Puppet of the Split Star.
"Attack! It's time for the humans to fight back!"
"It's time for these brats of the far ancient era to know how powerful we humans are!"
"Long live the divine child! With the divine child around, the human race has nothing to worry about!"
Jun Xiaoyao had become the stabilizing force for the human race.
As long as he was around, all problems would be solved.
That was indeed the case.
The creatures of the Sacred Mountain of the Ancients began to panic. The tables had turned.
The six Divine Puppets of the Starsplitter were mighty and invulnerable. They swept across all directions. None of the saints from the Far ancient divine mountains were willing to fight against these Divine Puppets of the Starsplitter.
Who would be willing to risk their lives to fight a puppet to the death?
Due to this reason, the Sacred People of the Sacred Mountain of the far ancient era were forced to retreat and were preparing to leave.
With the top combat power defeated, the lower-level combat power was naturally defeated.
Countless creatures of the Far ancient divine mountain were slaughtered, causing rivers of blood to flow.
Previously, they were butchers and human cultivators were fish on the chopping block.
Now, the tables had turned. The far ancient creatures were like fish on the chopping block.
Jun Xiaoyao was not idle either. Every punch he threw shattered the void. The light from his fist shocked the world as it smashed a group of ancient creatures into pieces.
Soon, the people from the Sacred Mountain of the Ancients couldn't hold on any longer. Another saint was killed by the Star Splitter.
They began to scream in horror as they turned around and fled.
Many creatures of the far ancient era looked at Jun Xiaoyao with unprecedented fear, as if he was the King of Hell.
Jun Xiaoyao was the nightmare of the far ancient divine mountain!
The war lasted for several days and nights.
The human cultivators chased after the divine mountain and scattered it.
Along the way, rivers of blood flowed, but most of them were creatures from the Far ancient divine mountain.
They began to retreat to the central forbidden zone, shivering in fear.
The human race had won an unprecedented victory.
The Nalan Clan, the Ancient Spirit Mountain.
Although it looked like a mess, all the cultivators looked genuinely happy.
For the first time, the human cultivators of the Tianxuan Continent stood up.
The area where the Sacred Mountain of the Ancients used to be was known as a forbidden zone. Any human cultivator who entered it would die.
Now, however, the creatures of the forbidden zone were being hunted down by human cultivators.
It felt damn good!
All of this was thanks to Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao was the savior of all human cultivators in the entire Tianxuan Continent!
Jun Xiaoyao sat at the head of the table in the spacious main hall of the Nalan Clan.
Many leaders of the forces of the Tian Xuan Land stood below him.
There were Holy Lords of Holy Lands, Clan Heads of Secluded Clans, Sect Masters of Sects, and Sect Masters of Great Sects.
At that moment, they all bowed and cupped their hands at Jun Xiaoyao.
"The humans of the Tianxuan Continent thank the divine child of the Jun family for his kindness. I will never forget this kindness!"
Everyone's voice was so loud that even the deaf could hear it. They sincerely expressed their gratitude.
"There's no need for that, everyone," Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand and said.
He was actually not some savior or saint.
It was all for his own benefit.
"From now on, the humans of the Tianxuan Continent will follow the divine child's lead!" Sect Master Dongxuan was the first to speak.
"That's right! From now on, the entire continent will listen to the divine child!"
"The divine child is the master of the Tianxuan Continent!"
The Holy Lords, Sect Leaders, and Sect Leaders all agreed.
There was still a hint of doubt in Nalan Zhan's eyes as he said, "May I ask, Divine Child? Although we won the battle this time, the Far ancient divine mountain still retained a portion of its combat power. If we wait for the divine child to leave and they come back for revenge…"
Nalan Zhan didn't continue.
The atmosphere fell silent.
Indeed.
With Jun Xiaoyao around, they could achieve complete victory.
What if Jun Xiaoyao left?
He was from the Mystic Realm. He couldn't possibly stay in the Mystic Realm forever, right?
"Heh… don't worry, everyone. I've already thought of a plan for this."
Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly, looking as if he was planning something.