It was hard to imagine that Champion Marquis, the famous figure of Panwu Divine Dynasty, was now trembling like a sieve.
He looked at the Pan Huang Years Sword and Pan Huang Void Sword in Jun Xiaoyao's hand and instantly understood everything.
This Jun Xiaoyao had actually been plotting against him all along.
It was even possible that Jun Xiaoyao had already set his sights on the Pan Huang Sword when he was in Panwu Divine Dynasty.
He, Yang Pan, had completely become like a leek.
Now that the time was right, Jun Xiaoyao began to harvest.
It had to be said, Jun Xiaoyao's calculations were too ruthless!
"Jun Xiaoyao, it turns out your target was the Pan Huang Sword from beginning to end!" Yang Pan gritted his teeth.
He had no idea when Jun Xiaoyao had obtained the Pan Huang Years Sword.
Jun Xiaoyao had never publicly revealed it in Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain either.
"It seems you're not completely stupid," Jun Xiaoyao said with a hint of cold mockery.
The belated Yang Pan had already lost all opportunities.
"This Pan Huang Sword belongs to Panwu Divine Dynasty. Aren't you afraid that obtaining it will enrage Panwu Divine Dynasty?" Yang Pan, with no other choice, could only invoke the name of Panwu Divine Dynasty.
"Does Divine Child care?"
Jun Xiaoyao found it amusing.
Hearing these words, Yang Pan's heart sank to the bottom.
Indeed, during the Martial Mingyue's son-in-law selection assembly, Jun Xiaoyao's Guardian had directly killed a Prince of Panwu Divine Dynasty.
In the end, Panwu Divine Dynasty still had to swallow their pride?
Panwu Divine Dynasty simply did not have the confidence to contend with Jun Family.
Thinking of this, Yang Pan felt a wave of powerlessness.
Fahai shared the same emotion as him.
He had left Little Western Heaven with grand ambitions.
As a result, his first stop, Heavenly Dao Tower, ended in disaster, where he was brutally defeated by Jun Xiaoyao.
Now, he had obtained an Opportunity in Lower Realm and completely Awakened his Buddha Body and Demonic Heart, but he still wasn't a match for Jun Xiaoyao.
This opponent was too terrifying, simply undefeatable.
Jun Xiaoyao wasted no words, attacking with his sword.
His cultivation was already Heaven-Defying, and with the enhancement of the Pan Huang Two Swords, he was like a tiger with wings, his strength absolutely formidable.
A casual stroke of the Pan Huang Void Sword could shatter the Void Realm for thousands of miles.
The Pan Huang Years Sword swept out, and the power of years diffused, dissolving everything.
Under Jun Xiaoyao's offensive, Yang Pan and Fahai were merely struggling on the verge of death.
Even if they unleashed all their strength and resisted with all their might, they simply could not resist Jun Xiaoyao.
They did indeed have some protective treasures on them.
But these protective treasures were all annihilated under Jun Xiaoyao's fierce assault.
Finally, Yang Pan roared, pushing the Pan Huang Living Sword to its limit, hoping to fight to the death.
However, he was directly beheaded by Jun Xiaoyao with a single sword, blood splattering across the sky!
Yang Pan's head flew high, his twisted face still showing anger, unwillingness, and despair.
He had started as a stable boy, with explosive Luck, rising all the way to become Champion Marquis of an Immortal Dynasty.
His journey had been smooth sailing until he met Jun Xiaoyao in Vermillion Bird Ancient Kingdom.
His fate took a turn from then on.
Time and again, he suffered setbacks and embarrassment at Jun Xiaoyao's hands.
Now, he had finally lost even his life to Jun Xiaoyao.
Seeing this, Fahai's Demonic Heart was on the verge of collapse, his Battle Intent completely gone, and he turned to leave.
Jun Xiaoyao unleashed a strike of Immortal Slaughtering Swordplay, its Sword Qi spanning thousands of miles across the sky.
Fahai displayed all his techniques, but in front of this sword, he was still like paper, his body torn apart, blood gushing out!
Champion Marquis of Panwu Divine Dynasty!
Little Western Heaven Buddhist Son!
Both had fallen!
One could imagine that if this news were to spread back to Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain, it would cause an enormous sensation.
Because Panwu Divine Dynasty was an Immortal Dynasty, and Little Western Heaven was also an Immortal Orthodoxy.
Previously, Fallen God Son of Fallen God Palace had indirectly died at Jun Xiaoyao's hands.
Adding Little Western Heaven and Panwu Divine Dynasty, and the previous Demon God Palace.
Jun Xiaoyao's trip to Lower Realm had provoked four Immortal Forces at once.
This was without even counting all the Ancient Royal Family, otherwise, even more forces would have been provoked.
It could be said that if it were any other successor of an Immortal Force, they wouldn't dare to do this and would be flustered.
But Jun Xiaoyao's expression was calm.
Killing these two was like slaughtering two dogs, without much emotional fluctuation.
Jun Xiaoyao had the confidence to kill!
Among the three ancient imperial families, two were his backing.
And behind him was Sacred Spirit Academy, whose disciples were spread throughout Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain.
Jun Xiaoyao was fearless!
Upon seeing Jun Xiaoyao decisively deal with these two, some of the Prodigies around immediately scattered like birds and beasts, fearing being implicated.
Jun Xiaoyao used Devouring God Demonic Art to transform all of Fahai's flesh and blood essence into pure energy.
After all, the energy of a Buddha Body and Demonic Heart was still very abundant.
With a wave of his hand, the Pan Huang Living Sword soared through the air and landed in his hand.
By this point, Jun Xiaoyao had completely gathered the Pan Huang Three Swords.
He could also feel the close connection between these three swords.
Then Jun Xiaoyao reached out and grasped the Sacrificial God Talisman.
He exerted his Divine Power and squeezed hard!
This destiny treasure of Qianlong Continent actually shattered with a 'crack' sound, directly crushed by Jun Xiaoyao!
Then, an endless amount of World Origin Power gushed out like a geyser.
Finally, it transformed into a golden World Origin faintly wreathed with Imperial Dragon Qi.
It was precisely the World Origin of Qianlong Continent.
Jun Xiaoyao smiled and accepted it.
By now, Jun Xiaoyao had collected the World Origins of five continents: Tianxuan, Xingchen, Senluo, Wanxiang, and Qianlong.
This meant that Jun Xiaoyao alone possessed half of the Ten Earths' Origins in Lower Realm!
"One step closer to gathering the Origins of the Ten Realms," Jun Xiaoyao said with a faint smile.
His gains this time were immense; he had obtained the Pan Huang Living Sword and Pan Huang Void Sword, as well as the World Origin of Qianlong Continent.
He had also dealt with the minor troubles of Yang Pan and Fahai.
This feeling of harvesting leeks was incredibly satisfying, almost addictive.
At this moment, Jiang Luoli, like a swallow returning to its nest, threw herself into Jun Xiaoyao's arms, hugging him tightly with her lotus-like arms.
"Wuwu, Brother Xiaoyao, Luoli is too clumsy, I dragged you down..."
"Don't sacrifice yourself for Luoli again next time, Luoli isn't worth Brother Xiaoyao doing that!"
Jiang Luoli buried her small face in Jun Xiaoyao's embrace, tears streaming down.
Jun Xiaoyao was somewhat stunned by Jiang Luoli's attitude.
The reason he went into the Ancient Void Kun's body was merely to investigate the whereabouts of the Pan Huang Void Sword.
It had little to do with Jiang Luoli.
Watching Jiang Luoli's incredibly moved appearance, Jun Xiaoyao was momentarily at a loss for words.
Was this an unintentional flirtation?
But Jun Xiaoyao truly had no such intention.
It could only be described as an unintended success.
"Alright, stop crying, it's just a small matter, don't worry about it," Jun Xiaoyao said, stroking Jiang Luoli's small head.
This warm head-pat made the little girl, Jiang Luoli, cry even harder, filled with guilt and self-blame, her long eyelashes covered in tears.
Only by experiencing loss does one truly cherish something more.
The moment Jun Xiaoyao was swallowed, Jiang Luoli truly believed she would never see him again.
Jun Xiaoyao sighed in his heart, feeling somewhat helpless.
The best weapon against an unyielding straight man is a maiden's tears.