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Chapter 1349: Cutting the Grass and Roots, Jun Xiaoyao'

Xianyu realm at forging and refining artifacts are the Lu family, the Mo family, and the Gongshu family.Before, Jun Xiaoyao was willing to communicate with Lu Fugui.Of course, it's also for the Lu fa...Jun Xiaoyao would never be a womanly man, nor would he have any compassion.

A benevolent person is unfit to govern, and a compassionate one is not suitable for commanding the army.

A powerful and immortal force, if its ruler is indecisive, will be close to destruction.

Even the seemingly glorious Immortal Court has likely exterminated countless races and factions behind closed doors.

Currently, I am living a carefree life, but it's only to eliminate potential threats.

The principle of "uprooting the weeds" is something Jun Xiaoyao has long understood.

With the issuance of Jun Xiaoyao's order.

The army, the Ministry of Punishment, and numerous other divisions within Jun Di Ting have begun operations of cleansing and slaughter.

These armies include the Xian Gu clan, the Imperial Forest Army, and the Man Shang Iron Cavalry, among others.

There are also allied forces from the Xuan Tian Immortal Domain, including the Chuyung Palace, Zixiao Gate, Jade Tripod Pavilion, and Xingxiang Sect.

Though they suffered heavy losses, at this moment seeing the destruction of Mount Solara filled them with renewed fervor.

In addition, figures like Ren Jiangliu and the demonic Daoist Jiao, young prodigies of the Jun Di Ting, also participated in the battles. They honed their skills through actual combat experience.

Facing the overwhelming advantage of Emperor Court.

The Sun God Mountain couldn't stop it at all.

Even the Jinfling Guards, the most elite warriors of Mount Sun God.

Even before the Imperial Guard and the Wildflame Riders, it was as fragile as paper.

A being of the Sun God's Mountain lay in a pool of blood, its body torn limb from limb.

And the imperial army, led by Emperor Jun, had faces as cold and cruel as instruments of war.

They only obey Jun Xiaoyao.

When Jun Xiaoyao says to stop, they will stop.

Seeing those clan members falling one by one, King Jinwu and the Great Elder were furious.

But in the King of Killers, he is besieged by several quasi-emperors.

They can only rely on passive defense at the summit of the sun.

The only hope is that the ancient ancestor Jinwu might prevail.

... deep within the Temple of the Sun God. ...

There are Xuanzun-level powerhouses recruiting young talents from Sun God Mountain.

They are like a batch of seeds, also the last hope of Mount Sun God.

Among them was young Umo.

"My lords, you are the most elite talents of my sun god mountain. I will escort you to safety."

"As long as there's life, there's hope. In the future, remember to seek revenge!"

This Xuan Zun expert gritted his teeth.

"Jun Xiaoyao, we will definitely find a way to kill him in the future and avenge our clan!"

A crowd of young men and women were present, all bearing the deep-seated resentment etched upon their faces.

Among them, there were even some who possessed talents that were no weaker than those of the Golden Crow's Tenth Prince and the Young Saint King.

"Well, let's go..." Lord Umber now just wanted to leave.

As for his grandfather, he couldn't concern himself with that anymore.

Under the escort of this Xuanzun and some Jinfeng Guards, this group of people directly entered a secret passage inside the Sun God Mountain.

This passage leads to the outskirts of Yaowu.

Once they leave Yaoshou, it will be very difficult to find them again.

Master Umo and the others appeared from the other end of the passage and came to the edge of Yaozhou.

However, just as they were about to leave.

They were dumbfounded.

Along the entire border of Ya Zhou, countless mysterious Dao patterns are intertwined.

It emanates a spatial fluctuation.

"This is..."

All the creatures of Mount Sun God were stunned.

The venerable expert's expression changed drastically, and he immediately made a move, striking the interwoven barrier of patterns.

However, it cannot be broken.

"How could that be"

This Xuan Zun powerhouse, looking out, saw that the entire border region of Yaozhou was covered in these Dao Wen barrier walls.

Even the space seemed to be suffocatingly confined.

Umar and the others' hearts sank.

And at that moment, a vast shadow suddenly fell across the void.

A group of Tianjiao from Sun God Mountain looked up.

That was undoubtedly an incredibly ancient bronze fairy palace!

Above the Bronze Immortal Hall, stood three people and a bird.

All emanate the aura of a chaotic Daoist Sovereign!

It was Old Blind Man, Lame Man, Fang Xiu Niang, and the Hanging Feather Parrot, these four guardians of the Immortal Palace.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect there would be any fish that slipped through the net."

The lame man held a dry tobacco pipe, took a puff, and smacked his lips.

"Just a few ants, but that Xiaoyao kid is really thoughtful. He knows that Mount Taiyangshen would definitely want to keep the fire seed, so he had us patrol the border."

The parakeet squawked.

"Just an ant, crush it with my hand."

Fang Xiu Niang was a little impatient and raised her jade palm to slap down!

"No!"

That mighty powerhouse of the Sun God Mountain, Xuan Zun, revealed an expression of utter despair.

The Venerable Dao's palm pressed down, as if the heavens were collapsing.

"No, no, I don't want to die, Grandpa!"

Ummo, Master's face turned pale, with tears and snot streaming down his face.

The young men and women of Mount Taiyang, who had just been filled with resentment and vowed revenge on Jun Xiaoyao,

Now, he is terrified and desperate, on the verge of breaking down.

Boom!

With a single clap, it was all over.

"Let's go, the battle should be ending soon," Fang Xiu Niang said nonchalantly.

The Bronze Immortal Palace vanished into thin air.

Meanwhile, at the ancestral home of the Sun God Mountain.

When a fluctuation of Daoist power from the border of Yaozhou was detected.

King Jingu, as well as the elder and others, all felt their hearts tremble, filled with rage.

"You, Jun Xiaoyao, your thoughts are too vicious, your methods so ruthless!"

The Grand Elder roared in fury.

His grandson should also have been in the escort, but now he has died directly.

"You're amazing, Jun Xiaoyao!"

The Golden Crow King's eyes were also crimson, erupting with boundless rage.

Mingming is just a young junior, but his methods are ruthless and decisive, not inferior to these old foxes at all.

This is truly going overboard.

On the deck of the warship, Jun Xiaoyao remained nonchalantly watching the unfolding events.

Even before the Immortal War began, he secretly set up the fourth seal of the Forbidden Immortals at the border of Yaozhou.

As long as the bloodline of the Jinwu clan is sensed, it will be directly activated, cutting off its life path.

"Cut the grass but not the roots, spring wind blows and it grows again. Though this lord doesn't care about these ants' revenge."

But being harassed every day is also very annoying.” Jun Xiaoyao sighed.

You little upstart, you're truly looking for death! No one can save you!

Above the heavens, the ancient Golden Crow ancestor who was fighting fiercely saw the situation below and his anger flared up, his viscera burning with rage.

Their sun god mountain's beings were almost all exterminated.

Only a few of them were left.

The Sun God Mountain will cease to exist.

Thinking thus far, behind the ancient Jinwu ancestor, a dazzling pair of golden crow wings unfolded.

The instant Golden Crow Extreme Speed was activated, it shot forward like a flash of lightning, plummeting towards the warship where Jun Xiaoyao stood. With a mighty palm strike, it crashed down upon him.

Space emitted a sonic boom.

Extreme pressure created a vacuum below, coupled with the Emperor's might suppressing everything, causing all matter to seem solidified within it.

Even a Daoist sovereign can't escape.

"Die..."

The Golden Crow Ancestor let out a terrifying roar.

"Oh no!"

Wu Hu and others wanted to come to the rescue, but it was too late.

Jun Xiaoyao remained standing still, as if oblivious.

"It's over, is Jun Ditang truly just a fleeting moment of brilliance"

Everyone present had a different reaction to this scene.

But they knew, if Jun Xiaoyao were to meet with an accident.

Jun Di Ting will definitely disperse.

Because Jun Xiaoyao is the mainstay and sole core of Jun Di Ting.

Even emperors like the King of Assassins, within the Imperial Court, wouldn't have the same prestige and influence as Jun Xiaoyao.

Just as Jinwu Ancient Ancestor's sky-covering palm was about to press down on Jun Xiaoyao.

She abruptly raised her head.

A pair of crystal-like glazed eyes, overlooking the vast expanse with a cold indifference!he Yì tribe, Yìyǔ, followed the legendary Jun family's divine son.They also eagerly hope that the Divine Son of your clan can help their Yi clan seek revenge.But hope for a return, hope for a return.I...

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