In the distant horizon, three figures arrived.
It was Jun Xiaoyao, Jiang Luoli, and Fang Han.
Jun Xiaoyao looked at Yang Pan and Fa Hai.
Their grudges against him were long-standing.
Cold light surged in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.
Within this Ten Realms Rift, Guardians couldn't enter, so Yang Pan and Fa Hai were by themselves.
In that case, it could be settled once and for all.
As for the reaction of Panwu Divine Dynasty and Little Western Heaven after their deaths, Jun Xiaoyao couldn't care less.
He wouldn't refrain from taking action against them because of their background.
Jun Xiaoyao still had to do what needed to be done, like eliminating threats completely.
Feeling the faint murder intent emanating from Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, Yang Pan and Fa Hai's faces subtly changed.
Even though they had encountered many fortuitous opportunities in the Lower Realm and their strength had greatly increased,
the white-clothed, peerless Jun Xiaoyao still gave them an unfathomable feeling.
