Chapter 326 Jun Xiaoyao Fights the Fallen Feather Clan Alone, and the Fallen Feather Saint Is Furious

It goes without saying what position the Fallen Feather Clan holds in the Yinming Realm.

That is the local emperor of the Yinming Realm.

The Burial Emperor of the Fallen Feather Clan is the domain lord of the Yinming Realm, the ruler who is high above.

It can be said that almost no Yinming Realm force dares to provoke the Fallen Feather Clan.

But Jun Xiaoyao did just that.

And he is not a force, but just a single person.

He is not even a Burial Earth creature, but an outsider.

Jun Xiaoyao's attitude makes the Burial Earth creatures feel like an ant walking into the territory of a giant dragon, and then letting the giant dragon lead him to death.

This is incredible.

"This foreign human race is either brain-damaged or has great confidence."

"Confidence, what confidence can he have? Even if he is the descendant of the immortal power of the fairyland, he is about the same as the Fallen Feather Clan, but now he is on the territory of the Fallen Feather Clan."

The Burial Earth creatures around Baiwang City are all discussing fiercely.

But the only thing that is recognized is

Jun Xiaoyao is definitely a top-level genius from the outside world, and he may have come to Burial Land to cause trouble.

As for how strong Jun Xiaoyao is, no one knows for sure.

"Do you think he can beat the Fallen Feather Saint?"

"I don't know, but at least he should be able to compete with the Fallen Feather Saint."

Jun Xiaoyao glanced around, and the creatures of Burial Land all subconsciously avoided his gaze.

Unconsciously, Jun Xiaoyao seemed to have begun to establish his own prestige.

"Could it be that after I become invincible in the younger generation of the Wilderness Immortal Realm, I will also sweep Burial Land? That would be too boring." Jun Xiaoyao suddenly thought.

He doesn't like the feeling of being invincible now.

Being invincible is really lonely.

He needs some real opponents to arouse his interest.

Jun Xiaoyao came to Burial Land for another reason besides helping Jiang Daoxu find the Nine Wonderful Reincarnation Immortal Grass.

He wanted to see the strength of the Burial Land genius.

Now it seems that he is still a little disappointed.

Except that his realm is slightly higher than that of the fairyland prodigy, there is actually no difference.

"Fallen Feather Saint, I hope you can bring me some fun." Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

"Young Master is so handsome, sister, Xiaoxue seems to like you a little bit, what should I do?"

Below, Cangxue raised her little head and looked at Jun Xiaoyao standing on the sky, her eyes full of brilliance and stars.

Jun Xiaoyao has top-notch looks, mysterious origins, and such powerful strength. He also gave her three Yin-Yang Divine Fruits to save her life.

This is simply the template of a domineering president plus a prince charming. Which girl would not love him?

"It's not just that you like him." Cangyue smiled bitterly, and a glimmer of brilliance could not help but surge in her eyes.

"Hey, but this is simply impossible." Cangyue touched Cangxue's head.

She looked deeper than Cangxue.

A top-notch prodigy like Jun Xiaoyao must have a stunning origin and a noble and extraordinary status.

How could they possess him?

Besides, they were still Buried Earth creatures, so it was even more impossible for them to be favored by Jun Xiaoyao.

From the beginning to the end, they were just passers-by.

Hearing Cang Yue's sigh, Cang Xue was also a little disappointed.

Compared to them, the head of the Cang family and others were more worried about what to do if the Fallen Feather Clan attacked.

"Head of the Cang family, your choice is very wise." Jun Xiaoyao looked at the head of the Cang family with deep eyes.

The head of the Cang family felt a jolt in his heart, as if he was seen through by the human boy in front of him.

"This boy had long anticipated that our Cang family might capture him and offer him to the Fallen Feather Clan, but he still had no scruples. He really has the confidence." The head of the Cang family thought to himself.

He only now sighed at how wise the ancestor's choice was.

And Jun Xiaoyao did expect that the Cang family might attack him because they were afraid of the Fallen Feather Clan.

If such a thing really happened, Jun Xiaoyao would naturally not be soft-hearted.

But what surprised Jun Xiaoyao was that the Cang family actually resisted attacking him.

"It seems that there are also smart people in the Cang family." Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

The Cang family head looked a little embarrassed, after all, their previous thoughts had been seen through by Jun Xiaoyao.

However, the Cang family head still advised: "My friend, you have to think it over carefully. You are facing the Fallen Feather Clan. The power behind you may be very strong, but this is the Burial Ground."

The Cang family head meant that.

Even if the power behind Jun Xiaoyao is strong, the emperor is far away and his hand cannot reach the Eternal Burial Ground.

"Don't worry about it, the Cang family will not be implicated anyway." Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand.

"My friend, what are you talking about?" The Cang family head smiled awkwardly.

Then, Jun Xiaoyao returned to his residence again, waiting for the arrival of the Fallen Feather Saint.

On the other side, the snake queen who fled in panic also returned to the location of the Fallen Feather Clan.

The Fallen Feather Clan's residence is located in the center of the Yinming Domain, and its sphere of influence radiates the entire Yinming Domain.

At this moment, in the settlement of the Fallen Feather Clan, there is a mountain range filled with black fog.

In the mountain range, a figure sits cross-legged on endless dry bones, using dead spirits as nourishment for cultivation.

It is a young man with handsome appearance and pale skin.

He is wearing a black feathered robe, with a pair of gray wings on his back, and is filled with a breath of death.

This young man is the strongest prodigy of the Fallen Feather Clan and one of the ten little kings, the Fallen Feather Saint!

"The feast of the ten kings is about to begin. I must obtain the Yin-Yang Divine Fruit and transform my dead energy into vitality."

"Langhuan, the ninth princess of the Shura Demon Kingdom, this saint must conquer you!" The eyes of the Fallen Feather Saint flashed with an extremely aggressive possessive desire.

The Shura Demon Kingdom is a top force in the Burial Land that is not weaker than the Fallen Feather Clan, located in the Shura Domain.

The ninth princess Langhuan is the strongest and proudest daughter of the Shura Demon Kingdom, and one of the most beautiful women in the ten domains of the Eternal Burial Land.

Not only that, her strength is also extremely terrifying. She ranks second among the ten little kings, second only to the incomplete ancient tyrant body that crawled out of the abyss in the Hades Palace.

When thinking of the incomplete ancient tyrant body, the Fallen Feather Saint's eyes also rarely showed a trace of fear.

"The ancient incomplete tyrant body is so strong that it is abnormal. It is rumored that it is comparable to the top physique of the human race, the ancient holy body." The Fallen Feather Saint murmured.

The Heaven Tyrant Body and the Ancient Saint Body have been in opposition since ancient times, and there are always people who want to compare them.

Although the Heaven Tyrant Body of the Pluto Palace is incomplete, its strength is still strong enough to defy the heavens, firmly occupying the first place among the ten little kings.

The Fallen Feather Saint naturally did not think of challenging the ancient Tyrant Body.

He just wanted to catch up with the ninth princess of the Demon Kingdom, Lang Huan.

Just as the Fallen Feather Saint was thinking in his heart.

A panicked figure flew from the sky, it was the fleeing Snake Queen.

"My Lord, it's not good." The Snake Queen's face was pale and trembling, as if she had seen some great horror, and there was panic in her pupils.

"Why are you back alone? Where are the Black Wing Demon Leopard and the others, and where is that blind outsider human race?" The Fallen Feather Saint frowned slightly.

"They are all dead, and... that outsider human race, let... let..." The Snake Queen stammered.

"What?" The Fallen Feather Saint raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that the other two followers would die.

"He asked you, my Lord, to kneel before him and surrender." Snake Queen trembled and shrank back.

As soon as the words fell, the Fallen Feather Saint's aura burst out, his wings spread out, and a huge storm was set off.

"That human race is looking for death!" The Fallen Feather Saint said coldly.