Chapter 324: The Shock of the Cang Family Ancestor, the Terrifying Background, and the Three Followers of the Fallen Feather Saint

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

The head of the Cang family was still a little hesitant just now, why is he so decisive now 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 stagnated and remained 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 it was only by relying on the decision of the ancestor of the Cang family that they were able 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 ancestor of the Cang family, the elder of the Cang family and others were speechless.

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

And at this moment, deep in the ancestral land of the Cang family.

A living being 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. Just a little calculation made me backfire and almost went crazy."

This living being 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 ancestor of the Cang family.

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

But he had just started to calculate, and he was backfired by the terrifying existence in the dark.

A powerful saint king almost collapsed because of the backlash of divination.

Who would dare to believe this?

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

"Supreme, no... It feels stronger than the Supreme. Could it be the Heavenly Lord, the Mysterious Lord, the Dao Lord, or... the Quasi-Emperor?"

The more the Cang Family Patriarch thought about it, the more frightened he became.

He was able to almost disintegrate the body of a Saint King with just a wisp of Qi in the dark.

This is a level that ordinary Supremes cannot achieve.

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

The so-called Supreme is just a general title.

The Cang Family Patriarch can be sure that the existence that protects Jun Xiaoyao in the dark is absolutely terrifying!

"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 Cang Family Patriarch was still in fear.

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

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

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

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

A layer of rich sacred flames lingered on his body.

It made Jun Xiaoyao look like the God of Light.

His aura at this moment had 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 was enough to make everyone dumbfounded.

Other Tianjiao broke through, climbing up one small realm at a time.

But Jun Xiaoyao was like a blowout.

It would be fine if he didn't break through, but he directly crossed a large realm once he broke through.

"Almost done, next step into the ninth level of Tongsheng, I still need opportunities and some accumulation." Jun Xiaoyao opened his eyes.

The nine levels of Tongsheng are divided into virtual god, true god, heavenly god, Taoist god, quasi-sage, saint, saint king, great saint, and saint master.

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

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

That slow, toothpaste-like 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 improved his strength in all aspects.

His mana immunity has increased again.

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

This is a bit scary.

It means that when Jun Xiaoyao faces most of the geniuses, he can be almost invincible in a short period of time.

The enemy's magical powers cannot hurt Jun Xiaoyao.

And if it is a close combat, the ancient saint body is also 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, so that he will not be discovered by the creatures of the Buried Land.

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 faintly.

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 has a hot body, revealing a water snake-like waist, looking extremely charming, and her pale face like snow is also extremely seductive.

These three creatures were immediately noticed by the buried creatures in Baiwang City.

"Those three are... followers of Holy Son of Fallen Feather!" A buried creature let out a low cry.

The creature that always looks like a black leopard is a black-winged demon leopard.

The man with the horns on his head is the genius of the One-horned Clan.

As for that woman, her name is She Ji.

These three creatures, as followers of Saint Son of Fallen Feather, are quite famous in the Netherworld.

"The outside human race is so courageous. They dare to steal the Yin Yang Divine Fruit from the young master. The Cang family in Baiwang City also dare to protect the outside human race." The black-winged demon leopard said in a cold voice.

"The young master is preparing for the feast of the Ten Kings. Let us solve such a small matter. Bring him to the young master and let him make a decision." The man from the One-horned Tribe said calmly.

"The slave family has heard that the human race in the outside world is very handsome and extraordinary. I wonder if my little master is handsome?" Snake Girl giggled charmingly.

In her limited knowledge, Holy Son Fallen Feather was already extremely handsome.

"Don't waste time, go directly to the Cang family." The man from the Unicorn tribe waved his hand.

Within a moment, the three of them arrived at Cang's house.

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

"The visit of these three people to my Cang family really makes our Cang family shine." The head of the Cang family gritted his teeth and slightly arched his hands towards the One-horned Clan man and others.

Although he is a saint, he does not dare to offend the followers of Saint Son of Fallen Feather.

"Stop talking nonsense. You should know the purpose of our coming. Let the outsider race come out and be captured without mercy." The man from the One-horned Tribe said indifferently.

"You are going too far." Sisters Cang Yue and Cang Xue glared at each other.

"Haha, you Cang family, do you dare to be the enemy of my little master?" The black-winged demon leopard spoke, his voice deep and cold.

The head of the Cang family and others looked stagnant, not knowing how to respond.

And at this moment, there was a loud noise, and a terrifying aura rose up!

A large area of ​​divine flames spread out, like a sea of ​​fire overturning!

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

"Who is the Holy Son of Fallen Feather, worthy of being my enemy?"