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Chapter 325: Chapter 325: Kill at will. Within three days, make the Holy Son of Fallen Feather come and kneel down and surrender to being killed!



Jun Xiaoyao's hair was flying, his clothes were fluttering, and he stepped out on the fire tide, like an immortal god king!

His aura was too strong, much stronger than before he was in seclusion.

Before Jun Xiaoyao was in the Tongtian Realm, he was enough to crush Quetian and other Divine Fire Realm Burial Earth creatures.

Now that his own cultivation has broken through to the Great Perfection of the Divine Fire Realm, his strength is naturally incomparable.

"Young Master!"

Cang Yue and Cang Xue saw Jun Xiaoyao and first showed joy.

Then after sensing his aura, the joy on their faces turned into shock.

It has only been a few days, and Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation has broken through from the Great Perfection of the Tongtian Realm to the Perfection of the Divine Fire Realm.

This simply refreshed their cognition.

Although the cultivation of the Burial Earth creatures is generally one or two levels higher than that of the creatures in the Immortal Realm.

But this advantage is accumulated over countless years.

And Jun Xiaoyao, in just a few days, surpassed the decades of cultivation time of the Burial Earth creatures!

How terrifying is this?

The Cang family head and others also twitched their eyes.

He broke through a great realm in just a few days. Even with the help of the Yin-Yang Divine Fruit, it is impossible to reach this level.

"As the ancestor said, this boy has a shocking origin and a monstrous talent. Fortunately, our Cang family did not rashly provoke him." The Cang family head thought to himself.

To be honest, he didn't quite understand why the Cang family ancestor made such a decision at first.

But now, looking at Jun Xiaoyao who walked out with the divine fire all over the sky, that kind of momentum even made the saint of the Cang family head feel suffocated.

"You actually slandered the young master?" The black-winged demon leopard stared at Jun Xiaoyao, and there was a hint of doubt in the dark beast pupils.

Because Jun Xiaoyao's aura at this moment was too powerful, they were all afraid.

"Isn't it said that the human race in the outside world only has the cultivation of the Tongtian realm?" The unicorn man also showed doubts.

The three of them were all in the late stage of the Divine Fire Realm. They were higher than Jun Xiaoyao before, but now they are far inferior.

"This outsider is too handsome." Snake Queen was stunned when she saw Jun Xiaoyao for the first time.

She had heard before that this outsider was good-looking.

Now it seems that he is not only good-looking, but even the most handsome Saint of Fallen Feathers in her mind is far from being comparable to Jun Xiaoyao.

Snake Queen even felt that in the Eternal Burial Ground, there might not be a creature that could compare with Jun Xiaoyao in appearance.

"Wet... wet..."

Snake Queen bit her lip and couldn't help but moan.

The flood was about to burst the dam.

There was no way, Jun Xiaoyao had this kind of charm, and his appearance and temperament alone could make female creatures have some kind of shy reaction.

But Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were indifferent, without any warmth.

"Insult the Saint of Fallen Feathers? Sorry, he is not qualified for me to deliberately insult him." Jun Xiaoyao's expression was extremely cold.

May I ask how many people in the Wilderness Immortal Realm are qualified to be Jun Xiaoyao's opponent?

Although the Saint of Fallen Feathers is one of the ten little kings of the Eternal Burial Land, in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, he is just like that.

Even his subordinates, Yi Yu, Wang Chuan and others, are enough to crush the Saint of Fallen Feathers.

So Jun Xiaoyao really has no interest in the Saint of Fallen Feathers.

If he doesn't come to provoke, Jun Xiaoyao is too lazy to trouble him.

But now, since the Saint of Fallen Feathers has chosen not to let him go, Jun Xiaoyao doesn't need to be polite.

"Outside human race, you are too arrogant. In the eyes of the young master, you are just a blood food." The black-winged demon leopard said coldly.

Jun Xiaoyao sighed lightly.

Why are there always so many blind ants blocking the way?

"It seems that I have to kill a genius of the level of the Ten Little Kings to establish my prestige." Jun Xiaoyao muttered to himself.

His words were not heard by others, otherwise, it would probably cause another round of surprise.

Ten Little Kings level geniuses, killing them at will, no one else can do that.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and grabbed it, and the surging divine energy poured out, condensing into a dazzling golden spear.

It was the attack and killing magical power of the Divine Elephant Prison Power, the Spear of the God.

A spear broke through the air, like a meteor with a tail flame, and pierced through the black-winged demon leopard.

The black-winged demon leopard's expression suddenly changed, roared, and black air rolled all over his body, as if he was about to use some kind of magical power.

But before it could use it, it made a puff.

The black-winged demon leopard was stabbed from head to tail.

A corpse fell.

"What... happened?"

The entire Baiwang City, at this moment, almost lost its voice.

They hadn't even reacted yet.

When they came to their senses, the Black Winged Demon Leopard had been killed.

This person was one of the strongest followers of the Fallen Feather Saint, much more powerful than Que Tian.

However, he was still killed by Jun Xiaoyao in one move!

"Go!"

Both the unicorn man and the snake princess were trembling in their hearts.

They had hit a wall today.

Jun Xiaoyao's expression was calm, and the wings of freedom spread out behind him.

He took a step forward, and with a shake of his wings, he flew directly in front of the unicorn man.

The unicorn man roared wildly, and the unicorn on his forehead was shining with blood.

Jun Xiaoyao was quick and decisive, and punched out, hitting the unicorn horn without bias.

With a click, the whole unicorn horn, along with the unicorn man's head, exploded into pieces.

Jun Xiaoyao took advantage of the situation and made another move, pinching the snake princess's slender jade neck with one hand.

"Sir... Sir, spare me, I am willing to surrender..." Snake Ji felt that her neck was about to be strangled, and she begged for mercy.

With her beauty, she was rare in the burial ground, and her water snake waist and hot body could drive men crazy.

But Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were calm without any ripples.

When Snake Ji's neck was about to be strangled, Jun Xiaoyao let go.

Snake Ji coughed dryly, and at the same time felt fortunate that Jun Xiaoyao was still moved by her beauty.

However, Jun Xiaoyao's next words made Snake Ji fall into a stagnation and shock.

"You have three days to find the Fallen Feather Saint, make him kneel in front of me, and surrender!"

After Jun Xiaoyao finished speaking, he raised his hand, and the powerful magic power condensed into a seal, which directly blasted into Snake Ji's body.

If Snake Ji does not find the Fallen Feather Saint within three days, she will die.

But what shocked Snake Queen was not this, but Jun Xiaoyao, who dared to provoke the Fallen Feather Saint!

According to her understanding, Jun Xiaoyao killed several followers, he should hide himself and leave the Yinming Realm.

But Jun Xiaoyao said that he wanted the Fallen Feather Saint to surrender.

What kind of madman would say such a thing?

"Get out of here!" Jun Xiaoyao stomped his foot.

Snake Queen screamed and was blown away.

Her face was as pale as paper, she did not dare to stay and fled in a hurry.

At this moment, all the creatures in the burial ground of the entire Baiwang City almost lost their voices.

Jun Xiaoyao killed the black-winged demon leopard and other creatures casually, which was not the most shocking.

The most shocking thing was that Jun Xiaoyao dared to confront the Fallen Feather Saint and the Fallen Feather Clan!

This is awesome!


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