That ancient sword was similar in shape to the Pan Huang Years Sword and the Pan Huang Living Sword.
However, its entire body was suffused with Void power, appearing and disappearing in the Void Realm.
The entire massive Void vortex rotated with the Pan Huang Void Sword as its origin.
Any existence that approached the Pan Huang Void Sword would be directly torn into fragments.
Perhaps even Yang Pan had not expected that the Pan Huang Void Sword, which he had yearned for, was not in that ancient Void Palace, but rather within this Ancient Void Kun.
"I possess the Pan Huang Years Sword, and with the Pan Huang Void Sword before me, then by killing Yang Pan and seizing the Pan Huang Living Sword, the three swords will merge, and the Imperial Armament, Pan Huang Sword, will reappear in my hands!" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes gleamed.
An Imperial Armament is the weapon of a Great Emperor, possessing immense power.
Its deterrent force is comparable to a nuclear weapon.
Perhaps Panwu Divine Lord and others of the Panwu Divine Dynasty would never have imagined that the one who truly gathered all parts of the Imperial Armament Pan Huang Sword was not Yang Pan, but he, Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao's figure streaked towards the Pan Huang Void Sword.
The Pan Huang Void Sword seemed to instinctively sense some danger.
Storms surged in the surrounding Void Realm.
Jun Xiaoyao, however, activated the power of the Pan Huang Years Sword.
When this power spread, the Pan Huang Void Sword sensed a kindred aura and began to slowly stabilize.
Jun Xiaoyao reached out, his magical power erupting, and directly seized the Pan Huang Void Sword, bringing it into his hand.
Boom!
The moment Jun Xiaoyao grasped the Pan Huang Void Sword.
He felt as if he could perceive the endless spatial power around him.
The originally ethereal space now appeared to Jun Xiaoyao as countless layers of overlapping space.
He even felt that he could easily tear through the Void Realm with a casual swing of his sword.
"That's enough, it's time to go out. I wonder what kind of expressions Yang Pan and the others will have?" Jun Xiaoyao chuckled softly, shaking his head.
He held the Pan Huang Years Sword in one hand and the Pan Huang Void Sword in the other.
The two swords moved in unison, cutting towards the depths of the Void Realm.
It was as if Pangu was about to split Heaven and Earth.
At the same time, outside the Ancient Void Kun.
At the entrance of the ancient Void Palace, the figures of Yang Pan and Fahai flashed out.
Yang Pan's expression was not good.
There were indeed many treasures in this ancient Void Palace.
But the Pan Huang Void Sword was conspicuously absent.
"That's not right, the resonance from before shouldn't have been mistaken, but why isn't it in the ancient palace?" Yang Pan was utterly perplexed.
Fahai, on the other hand, had a calm and composed expression.
He felt there was nothing to regret, and most importantly, Jun Xiaoyao was dead.
A knot in his heart had also been untied.
Yang Pan also thought of this and sighed, "Forget it, although I didn't find the Pan Huang Void Sword, at least Jun Xiaoyao is dead."
In Yang Pan's eyes, killing Jun Xiaoyao was more important than obtaining the Pan Huang Void Sword.
"I, Jiang Luoli, will not let you go, absolutely not, not even in death!"
Jiang Luoli's beautiful eyes held bone-chilling coldness, as if she had become a darkened loli.
A heart-palpitating chill emanated from her.
The Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi seemed to begin to boil, entering a state of frenzy.
"As expected of the Elemental Spirit Dao Body, ranked among the top hundred of the Three Thousand Physique, just emotions alone can influence the flow of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi."
Seeing this scene, Yang Pan clicked his tongue in admiration.
And Fahai, looking at Jiang Luoli's fair and lovely face, had a wicked glint in his eyes.
He was originally a Buddha with a demonic heart, and his actions were even more inclined towards evil due to the influence of his demonic heart.
"Brother Yang, this humble monk believes that letting this woman go would be like letting a tiger return to the mountains. Why don't we…" Fahai revealed a smile, but it appeared incredibly sinister.
Yang Pan's eyes flickered upon hearing this.
Having already offended the Jun Family, offending the Jiang Family as well would place immense pressure on the Panwu Divine Dynasty.
However, he then thought that even if Jiang Luoli were released, she would still seek revenge.
Since that was the case, it would be better to deal with her decisively.
"Alright." Yang Pan nodded.
Anyway, within this Ten Realms Rift, there would be no Guardian monitoring them.
They swept towards the bound Jiang Luoli, their faces twisted in sinister, cold smiles.
Jiang Luoli bit her lip, just as she was about to fight to the death.
That Ancient Void Kun suddenly began to thrash in the Void Realm, letting out continuous roars.
"What's going on?"
Yang Pan, Fahai, Fang Han, and the others were all startled.
And Jiang Luoli's delicate body trembled, as if she had thought of something, tears welling up in her eyes from excitement.
"I was right, Brother Xiaoyao couldn't have died so easily." Jiang Luoli was extremely joyful.
As expected, the next moment.
To the shocked gazes of Yang Pan and the others, a ray of Sword Qi directly cut through the Ancient Void Kun's body, and the power of the Void Realm erupted.
A peerlessly white-clad figure, unhurriedly, stepped out from within!
It was Jun Xiaoyao!
"This…"
Yang Pan and the two others were dumbfounded, speechless, their thoughts seemingly frozen for an instant, unable to recover!
Are they seeing a ghost?
Yang Pan never expected that Jun Xiaoyao, after being swallowed by the Ancient Void Kun, would not die.
Instead, he even cut open the Ancient Void Kun's body and leisurely walked out.
This simply overturned everyone's imagination.
Those Prodigies who had been observing the situation from a distance were also petrified, frozen in place.
If the strength of Yang Pan and the others was still imaginable.
Then Jun Xiaoyao's strength far exceeded their imagination.
They even wondered if Jun Xiaoyao was an old monster who had reverted to youth.
Otherwise, how could he be so strong?
"Brother Xiaoyao!" Jiang Luoli cried tears of joy.
This feeling of regaining something lost was too emotionally overwhelming.
Jun Xiaoyao nodded faintly at Jiang Luoli, then looked at Yang Pan and the others.
The hearts of Yang Pan, Fahai, and Fang Han all sank slightly.
"Jun Xiaoyao, you…" Yang Pan spoke, but could not utter a single word.
What else could he say? Even the Ancient Void Kun couldn't kill Jun Xiaoyao.
Unless Jun Xiaoyao committed suicide, they would never be able to defeat him.
Fang Han also thought of this and shouted, "Jun Xiaoyao, if you dare to make a move, she will surely die!"
Fang Han's words caused a hint of coldness to gather in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.
He disliked threats from others the most.
"Fang Han, you will die!" Jun Xiaoyao said.
Fang Han activated the Sacrificial God Talisman and moved closer to Jiang Luoli.
"You have the guts to try!" Fang Han's eyes were bloodshot.
However, he did not notice an ancient sword quietly appearing in the Void Realm behind him.
It was the Pan Huang Void Sword!
The Pan Huang Void Sword possessed the power of the Void Realm and could silently blend into it, so Fang Han did not discover it at all.
"Not good!"
As Yang Pan's gaze fell upon Fang Han, his expression changed.
"Die!"
At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao's single word fell.
The Pan Huang Void Sword instantly pierced into Fang Han's mind, and Sword Qi erupted.
The power of the Void Realm surged, and in a single breath, it shredded Fang Han's Physical Body, along with his Primordial Spirit, into nothingness.
The Heaven-Defying Son, Fang Han, falls!
Seeing this scene, Yang Pan and Fahai felt a chill in their hearts.
Especially Yang Pan, whose eyes widened when he saw the Pan Huang Void Sword, his pupils trembling.
He finally understood why Jun Xiaoyao had been so compliant at first.
Because he had long anticipated that the Pan Huang Void Sword might be inside the Ancient Void Kun.
This layered scheme, which seemed to be him and Fang Han plotting against Jun Xiaoyao.
In reality, it was Jun Xiaoyao turning their scheme against them.
Jun Xiaoyao's cunning and shrewdness were terrifying.
Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand, and the Pan Huang Void Sword fell into his grasp.
His other hand held the Pan Huang Years Sword.
"Have you thought of your last words?" Jun Xiaoyao stood in the Void Realm, holding both swords, his eyes containing indifferent killing intent, like a Supreme Emperor who judges life and death!
At this moment, Yang Pan and Fahai only felt an endless despair engulfing their hearts.
Everything was over.
There was only one price for angering Jun Xiaoyao.
And that was… death!