Sign in to the Ancient Holy Body at the beginning Chapter 321 Sweep everything, kill everything, compare the background with Jun Xiaoyao, and make an axe!
Chapter 321 Sweep everything, kill everything, compare the background with Jun Xiaoyao, and make an axe!
That terrifying wave of mana swept everything.
This was a combined blow from Que Tian and others. Even the masters of the Divine Fire Realm would not be able to 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 on the spot. His white clothes were not stained by dust, and he stood calmly.
He didn't even move a finger.
"Am I dazzled? Why is nothing happening to these outside creatures?" Gong Minglan rubbed his eyes.
"How is this possible? Could it be that some kind of defensive move was used?" Gu Chi also screamed strangely, unable to believe it.
"Impossible, he didn't take any action just now, nor did he use any defensive magic weapon." Que Tian stared at Jun Xiaoyao.
This scene was so weird that Que Tian and others were puzzled.
Not only them, but Cang Yue, who was standing behind Jun Xiaoyao, was also a little confused.
"The attack just now disappeared when it got close to the young master." Cang Yue couldn't understand it either.
She just felt that Jun Xiaoyao was too mysterious, and his various methods were endless, which refreshed her horizons.
"That's it." Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.
Even if he stood still, it would probably take a while for Que Tian and others to break his magic immunity.
But Jun Xiaoyao was not prepared to delay any longer.
He took out the Thanos Holy King Glove and put it on his right hand.
Then a punch came out.
The bodies of Gong Minglan and others from the Gongming family were blown apart by Jun Xiaoyao, and their limbs and broken arms were scattered all over the sky.
Then, Jun Xiaoyao locked his eyes on Gu Chi.
Gu Chi was so frightened that he even lost his soul and didn't even bother to fight for the Yin Yang Fruit.
Jun Xiaoyao still punched.
"No!"
Gu Chi let out a scream and was immediately beaten to death by Jun Xiaoyao.
However, within just a few breaths, only Que Tian was left.
At this moment, Que Tian was no longer as calm and arrogant as before, replaced by panic and trembling.
Why does the ruthless and decisive method of the outsider human race in front of me feel more cruel than their burial of native creatures?
"You...what do you want? I am a follower of Lord Fallen Feather Saint Son. If you kill me, without you..."
Before Que Tian finished speaking, Jun Xiaoyao slapped him.
"Noisy!"
"Young Master, don't do it for now..." Cang Yue was about to say something to dissuade her.
As a result, there was a snap, and Que Tian's head exploded, and his whole body was torn into pieces. He had no resistance at all and fell directly.
"This..." Cang Yue's delicate body trembled slightly.
She didn't feel happy at all because Jun Xiaoyao killed Que Tian.
If Jun Xiaoyao had only taken a few Yin-Yang fruits, he would not have offended Saint Son of Death Fallen Feather.
But now, Jun Xiaoyao directly killed the followers of Saint Son of Fallen Feather.
This bridge is really big.
With the character of Saint Son of Fallen Feather, it is impossible to give up.
It's not that Saint Son of Fallen Feather attaches much importance to Que Tian, but because even when beating a dog, it depends on the owner.
"Sir, we are in trouble now." Cang Yue bit her lips.
"Are you referring to Holy Son of Fallen Feather? Don't worry." Jun Xiaoyao said in an understatement.
He stepped forward, came to the Yin-Yang Divine Tree, and picked more than ten Yin-Yang Divine Fruits.
"Young Master, your strength may be very strong, not even weaker than Holy Son of Fallen Feather, but behind Holy Son of Fallen Feather, after all, there is the Fallen Feather Clan and the Buried Emperor." Cang Yue said worriedly.
The reason why she said so much was because she was worried about Jun Xiaoyao.
"Is it more powerful than the background?"
When Jun Xiaoyao heard this, he couldn't help but chuckle.
If this matter were reported back to the Immortal Realm, it would definitely be treated as a joke.
Someone actually dares to compete with Jun Xiaoyao in terms of background power.
This is simply a trick, it's extremely ridiculous.
As the young master respected by two great ancient families, he, the Fallen Feather Saint Son, is nothing!
"Young master, you can still laugh." Cang Yue didn't understand why Jun Xiaoyao was so calm.
Even though he may be the descendant of the immortal forces from the outside world, strong dragons cannot overwhelm local snakes, and the Fallen Feathers will always be the masters of the Yin Nether 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 spoke calmly.
Cang Yue was truly speechless this time.
Jun Xiaoyao's temperament is like that of an immortal, but his words are as domineering as an emperor's.
This is not intentional, but a domineering spirit that is naturally developed.
This feeling made Cang Yue's eyes sparkle with something extraordinary.
No matter how true Jun Xiaoyao's words were, at this moment, it did make Jun Xiaoyao even more attractive.
Outside the Yin-Yang Soul Pond, all the elders of the Yin-Netherworld forces were frozen in place like stone sculptures.
All the geniuses of their power were killed by Jun Xiaoyao.
Not only that, even Que Tian, a follower of Saint Son of Fallen Feather, was killed.
If this news spreads, it will cause shock throughout the Netherworld.
Not that it's a big deal if Que Tian dies.
But this Quetian has a sensitive identity and is the son of Fallen Feather Saint.
Killing the followers of Saint Son of Fallen Feather is big news and will make a group of people stunned.
"These creatures from the outside world are bound to die."
"Hmph, if you dare to kill a creature of my Iron Bone clan, I want to see how miserable his fate will be."
The Iron Bone Clan, the Green Ghost Clan, and the Gongming Clan were all sarcastic.
They were about to take action, 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 is destined to die in the hands of Holy Son Fallen Feather, and his death will be extremely miserable.
So they are not in a hurry to kill Jun Xiaoyao now.
"Haha, you Cang family, if you dare to associate with this outside world, you will be wiped out by Saint Son of Fallen Feather."
The elder of the Gongming family looked at the elder of the Cang family with a sinister tone and a sneer.
If the Cang family is destroyed, the Gongming family will naturally benefit.
Hearing this, the elders of the Cang family looked extremely sad.
In the Yin-Yang Soul Pond, after Jun Xiaoyao picked the Yin-Yang Divine Fruit, he and Cang Yue walked out.
The surrounding buried creatures looked at Jun Xiaoyao as if they were looking at a dead person.
Listening to those discussions, Jun Xiaoyao didn't care at all.
"Let's leave this place first." Jun Xiaoyao said.
Cang Yue nodded slightly.
They boarded the giant skeleton bird and left directly.
The other forces also left one after another to spread the news about this place.
It is conceivable that in a few days, a good show will be staged in the Netherworld.
The character of Saint Son of Fallen Feather is famous for being surly and cruel. Even for the sake of his own face, he would not let Jun Xiaoyao go.
As one of the Ten Little Kings, no one in the Netherworld dares to challenge his majesty.
"Saint Son of Fallen Feather, Fallen Yu Clan, you'd better be wise and don't mess with this son of God, otherwise..."