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This sentence made all the members of the Cang family present stunned.

Just now, the head of the Cang family was still a little hesitant, but now he is so decisive and wants to protect Jun Xiaoyao?

"Head, no..." The elder of the Cang family said in dismay.

In his opinion, it is not worth it to go against the Fallen Feather Clan for a human race from the outside world.

"If you have any opinions, go to the ancestor." The head of the Cang family said coldly.

"What... it turned out to be the ancestor..." The elder of the Cang family paused and kept silent.

The ancestor of the Cang family is the strongest person in the Cang family and a saint king.

Moreover, this ancestor of the Cang family is also good at some divination techniques.

The Cang family has faced many disasters, and they relied on the decisions of the ancestor of the Cang family to escape danger.

Therefore, the entire Cang family respects the ancestor of the Cang family very much.

Hearing that it was the order of the Cang family ancestor, the Cang family elders and others were speechless.

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In fact, they were also puzzled. How could their ancestor make such a ridiculous decision?

At this moment, deep in the Cang family ancestral land.

A creature sat cross-legged in the void.

His body was faintly cracked, and his face was full of horror.

In front of him, there was a tortoise shell, which was also directly broken into powder.

"How is it possible? This boy's origin is so amazing that I just made a slight calculation, and it backfired and almost went crazy."

This creature was the ancestor of the Cang family, a powerful saint king.

But at this moment, he was horrified and couldn't stay calm.

The Cang family had naturally reported Jun Xiaoyao's affairs to the Cang family ancestor a long time ago.

The Cang family ancestor also wanted to calculate Jun Xiaoyao's background and then make a judgment.

But just as he began to calculate, he was attacked by the terrifying existence in the dark.

A powerful Saint King, his body almost collapsed because of the backlash of divination.

Who would dare to believe this?

"How terrifying is this boy's origin? Who is the terrifying existence that protects him in the dark?"

"Supreme, no... I feel stronger than the Supreme. Could it be the Heavenly Lord, the Mysterious Lord, the Taoist Lord, or... the Quasi-Emperor?"

The more the ancestor of the Cang family thought about it, the more frightened he became.

A wisp of Qi in the dark almost disintegrated the body of a Saint King.

This is a level that ordinary Supreme Lords cannot reach.

Above the ninth level of Tongsheng is the seventh level of Supreme Lord.

The so-called Supreme Lord is just a general title.

The ancestor of the Cang family can be sure that the existence that protects Jun Xiaoyao in the dark is absolutely terrifyingly strong!

"No wonder he has the confidence to come to the burial ground alone. This boy's origin is indeed extraordinary. The Fallen Feather Clan may hit a wall." The ancestor of the Cang family was still in fear.

He also hurriedly issued an order not to provoke or neglect Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao was naturally unaware of the turmoil in the Yinming Realm.

The Cang family did not disturb Jun Xiaoyao because of the order of the ancestor of the Cang family.

At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao was in a closed-door secret room.

A layer of rich sacred flames lingered on his body.

Jun Xiaoyao looked like the God of Light.

His aura at this moment has also reached the Great Perfection of the Divine Fire Realm.

In just a few days, Jun Xiaoyao directly crossed five small realms, from the Great Perfection of the Tongtian Realm to the Great Perfection of the Divine Fire Realm.

This breakthrough speed is enough to make everyone dumbfounded.

Other geniuses break through by climbing up one small realm at a time.

But Jun Xiaoyao is like a blowout.

If he didn't break through, it would be fine. Once he broke through, he would have directly crossed a great realm.

"Almost done. Next, I need an opportunity and some accumulation to enter the ninth level of Tongsheng." Jun Xiaoyao opened his eyes.

The ninth level of Tongsheng is divided into virtual god, true god, heavenly god, Taoist god, quasi-sage, saint, saint king, great saint, and saint master.

Breaking through the realm of virtual god is not a particularly difficult thing for Jun Xiaoyao.

But Jun Xiaoyao is ambitious. If he breaks through, he will definitely not break through only a small realm.

That slow, toothpaste-squeezing breakthrough method is not suitable for Jun Xiaoyao.

And now, Jun Xiaoyao, who has reached the great perfection of the Divine Fire Realm, has also comprehensively improved his strength in all aspects.

His mana immunity strength has increased again.

Jun Xiaoyao feels that even if he controls six kinds of magical powers and performs the six reincarnation fists with full power, he probably can't break through the mana immunity with one move.

This is a bit scary.

It means that Jun Xiaoyao can be almost invincible in a short period of time when facing most of the Tianjiao.

The enemy's magic power cannot hurt Jun Xiaoyao.

And if it is a close combat, the ancient holy body is almost invincible.

In addition, Jun Xiaoyao also obtained the special ability of the Yin-Yang Divine Fruit, which can transform his breath into death energy and will not be discovered by the burial creatures.

Just as Jun Xiaoyao digested his harvest, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, and his eyes seemed to penetrate the wall and look into the distance.

"Are you really looking for death?" Jun Xiaoyao smiled lightly.

At the same time, outside Baiwang City, three figures appeared in the sky.

Among these three creatures, one is in the shape of a beast, like a pitch-black leopard, with black wings on his ribs.

There is also a young man who looks like a human, but has a single horn on his forehead.

The remaining creature is a human woman.

She had a hot body, revealing her snake-like waist in revealing clothes, and looked extremely charming. Her pale face was also extremely seductive.

These three creatures were immediately noticed by the Burial Land creatures of Baiwang City.

"Those three are... followers of the Fallen Feather Saint!" A Burial Land creature whispered.

The creature that looked like a black leopard was the Black Winged Demon Leopard.

The man with horns on his head was the pride of the Unicorn Clan.

As for the woman, her name was Snake Princess.

These three creatures, as followers of the Fallen Feather Saint, were also quite famous in the Yinming Realm.

"That outsider human race is so bold that they dared to snatch the Yin-Yang Divine Fruit of the young master, and the Cang family of Baiwang City also dared to protect that outsider human race." The Black Winged Demon Leopard spoke in human language and said coldly.

"My young master is preparing for the Ten Kings Feast. This is a small matter. Let us handle it. Bring him to my young master and let her make the decision." The man from the One-Horned Tribe said calmly.

"I have heard that the human race outside is handsome and extraordinary. I wonder if he is as handsome as my young master?" Snake Queen giggled.

In her limited knowledge, the Fallen Feather Saint is already very handsome.

"Don't waste time. Let's go directly to the Cang family." The man from the One-Horned Tribe waved his hand.

In just a moment, the three of them arrived at the Cang family.

The head of the Cang family and others had also received the news and were waiting at the door.

"The three of you have come to my Cang family, which makes my Cang family glorious." The head of the Cang family gritted his teeth and bowed slightly to the man from the One-Horned Tribe and others.

Although he was a saint, he did not dare to offend the followers of the Fallen Feather Saint.

"Stop talking nonsense. You should know the purpose of our coming. Let that outsider human race come out and surrender." The man of the unicorn tribe said indifferently.

"You are too much." The sisters Cang Yue and Cang Xue glared at each other.

"Hehe, do you dare to be the enemy of the young master?" The black-winged demon leopard spoke in a deep and cold voice.

The face of the head of the Cang family and others froze, not knowing how to respond.

And at this moment, there was a loud bang, and a terrifying breath rose up!

A large piece of divine flame spread out, like a sea of ​​fire overturning!

In this tide of fire, Jun Xiaoyao, dressed in white, stepped out of the air, like an immortal god!

"Who is the son of the fallen feather? Is he worthy of being my enemy?"