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That terrifying wave of magic power swept everything.

This was a joint attack by Que Tian and others. Even a master who had reached the Great Perfection of the Divine Fire Realm could not take it casually.

However, the scene that followed made Que Tian and others feel as if their brains were short-circuited.

After the magic power dissipated, Jun Xiaoyao's figure appeared in the original place, his white clothes were not stained with dust, and the whole person stood calmly.

He didn't even move a finger.

"Am I dazzled? Why is this creature from the outside world not hurt at all?" Gong Minglan rubbed his eyes.

"How is this possible? Did he use some defensive moves?" Gu Chi also screamed in disbelief.

"Impossible, he didn't make any moves just now, and didn't offer any defensive magic weapons." Que Tian stared at Jun Xiaoyao.

This scene was too weird, leaving Que Tian and others puzzled.

Not only them, but also Cang Yue standing behind Jun Xiaoyao was a little confused.

"The attack just now disappeared when it approached the young master." Cang Yue couldn't understand it either.

She just felt that Jun Xiaoyao was too mysterious, and all kinds of methods emerged one after another, refreshing her horizons.

"That's it." Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.

Even if he stood still, Que Tian and others would probably take a while to break his magic immunity.

But Jun Xiaoyao was not going to delay any longer.

He took out the Saint King Thanos Glove and put it on his right hand.

Then he punched out.

Gong Minglan and others from the Gong Ming family were directly blown up by Jun Xiaoyao, and their limbs and arms flew all over the sky.

Then, Jun Xiaoyao locked his eyes on Gu Chi.

Gu Chi was so scared that his soul was about to die, and he didn't even care about fighting for the Yin-Yang Divine Fruit.

Jun Xiaoyao still punched.

"No!"

Gu Chi screamed, and then was directly blown up by Jun Xiaoyao.

But in just a few breaths, only Quetian was left.

At this moment, Quetian no longer had the calmness and arrogance before, but was replaced by panic and trembling.

Why did the cruel and decisive means of the outsider in front of him feel more cruel than the creatures of the Buried Earth?

"You...what do you want? I am a follower of Lord Fallen Feather Saint. If you kill me, you will be gone..."

Before Quetian finished speaking, Jun Xiaoyao slapped him.

"Noisy!"

"Sir, don't do it for now..." Cangyue was about to speak to dissuade him.

As a result, with a snap, Quetian's head exploded directly, his whole body was torn into pieces, and he had no power to resist and fell directly.

"This..." Cangyue's delicate body trembled slightly.

She did not feel a bit happy because Jun Xiaoyao killed Quetian.

If Jun Xiaoyao only took a few Yin-Yang Divine Fruits, he would not have offended Lord Fallen Feather.

But now, Jun Xiaoyao directly killed the followers of Lord Fallen Feather.

This feud is going to be big.

With the character of the Fallen Feather Saint, it is impossible for him to let it go.

It is not because the Fallen Feather Saint values ​​Que Tian, ​​but because, when beating a dog, you have to look at the owner.

"Sir, we are in trouble now." Cang Yue bit her lip.

"Are you referring to the Fallen Feather Saint? Don't worry about it." Jun Xiaoyao said lightly.

He stepped forward, came to the Yin-Yang Divine Tree, and picked more than ten Yin-Yang Divine Fruits.

"Sir, your strength may be very strong, even not weaker than the Fallen Feather Saint, but behind the Fallen Feather Saint, there are the Fallen Feather Clan and the Burial Emperor." Cang Yue said worriedly.

The reason why she said so much was that she was worried about Jun Xiaoyao.

"Comparing background power?"

Jun Xiaoyao couldn't help but chuckled when he heard this.

If this matter was reported back to the Immortal Realm, it would definitely be regarded as a joke.

Someone actually dared to compare background power with Jun Xiaoyao.

This is simply showing off one's skills in front of an expert, which is extremely ridiculous.

As the young master of two ancient families, he, the Fallen Feather Saint, is nothing!

"Young Master, you can still laugh." Cang Yue didn't understand why Jun Xiaoyao was so calm.

Even though he might be the descendant of an immortal force from the outside world, the strong dragon cannot suppress the local snake, and the Fallen Feather Clan is always the master of the Yinming Realm.

"Don't worry, if the Fallen Feather Clan wants to die, just come to me." Jun Xiaoyao held a Yin-Yang Divine Fruit in his hand, and his tone was light.

Cang Yue was really speechless this time.

Jun Xiaoyao's temperament was like a banished immortal, but the words he said were as domineering as an emperor.

This was not deliberate, but a kind of domineering spirit that was born.

This feeling made Cang Yue's eyes surge with a strange color.

Regardless of how true Jun Xiaoyao's words were, at this moment, it did make Jun Xiaoyao more attractive.

Outside the Yin-Yang Soul Pond, the elders of the Yinming Domain were frozen in place like stone sculptures.

All the geniuses of their forces were killed by Jun Xiaoyao.

Not only that, even Que Tian, ​​the follower of the Fallen Feather Saint, was killed.

If this news spread, it would cause a shock in the entire Yinming Domain.

It's not that the death of Que Tian is a big deal.

But this Que Tian, ​​with a sensitive identity, is the Fallen Feather Saint's man.

Killing the Fallen Feather Saint's followers is big news, which will make a group of people stunned.

"This outside creature will surely die."

"Humph, dare to kill the creatures of my Iron Bone Clan, I want to see how miserable his end will be."

The people of the Iron Bone Clan, the Green Ghost Clan, and the Gongming Family were all speaking coldly.

They were about to take action before, but were stopped by the elders of the Cang Family.

Now, they are not in a hurry to deal with Jun Xiaoyao.

Because Jun Xiaoyao was destined to die at the hands of the Fallen Feather Saint, and his death would be extremely miserable.

So now, they are not in a hurry to kill Jun Xiaoyao.

"Haha, you Cang family, dare to associate with these outside creatures, then wait to be exterminated by the Fallen Feather Saint."

The elder of the Gongming family looked at the elder of the Cang family with a gloomy tone and a sneer.

If the Cang family is destroyed, the benefit will naturally be their Gongming family.

Hearing this, the elder of the Cang family also looked extremely ugly.

In the Yin-Yang Soul Pond, Jun Xiaoyao picked the Yin-Yang Divine Fruit and walked out with Cang Yue.

The surrounding burial soil creatures looked at Jun Xiaoyao as if they were looking at a dead person.

Listening to those discussions, Jun Xiaoyao didn't care.

"Let's leave this place first." Jun Xiaoyao said.

Cang Yue nodded slightly.

They rode on the giant skeleton bird and left directly.

The rest of the forces also left one after another, wanting to spread the news of this place.

It is conceivable that in a few days, a good show will be staged in the Yinming Realm.

The character of the Fallen Feather Saint is notoriously perverse and brutal. Even for his own face, he will not let Jun Xiaoyao go.

As one of the ten little kings, no one in the Yinming Realm dares to challenge his majesty.

"Fallen Feather Saint, Fallen Feather Clan, you'd better know what's good for you and don't mess with this God Son, otherwise..."

"This God Son will make your entire clan exterminate!"