Jun Xiaoyao's hair was flying, his clothes were fluttering, and he stepped out of the sky on a wave of fire, like an immortal god king!
His aura is too powerful, far more powerful than before the retreat.
Before Jun Xiaoyao was in the Tongtian realm, he was able to crush Quetian and other divine fire realm burying earth creatures.
Now that his own cultivation has reached the perfection of the Divine Fire Realm, his strength is naturally incomparable.
"Master!"
Cang Yue and Cang Xue looked happy when they saw Jun Xiaoyao.
Then after sensing the aura on his body, the joy on his face turned into shock.
Only a few days have passed, and Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation has broken through from the Perfection of Tongtian Realm to the Perfection of Divine Fire Realm.
This simply refreshed their understanding.
Although the cultivation level of the creatures in the Burial Earth 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 Buried Creatures!
How terrifying is this?
The head of the Cang family and others also twitched their eyes.
He has broken through a great realm in just a few days. Even with the help of the Yin-Yang Divine Fruit, it would be impossible to reach this level.
"Sure enough, as the ancestor said, this son's background is astonishing, and his qualifications are even more evil. Fortunately, our Cang family did not provoke him rashly." The head of the Cang family 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 walking out with divine fire filling the sky, his momentum made even the saint, the head of the Cang family, feel suffocated.
"You actually slandered my little master?" The black-winged demon leopard stared at Jun Xiaoyao, with a hint of surprise and uncertainty in its dark beast eyes.
Because Jun Xiaoyao's aura at this moment was so powerful that they were all afraid of it.
"Didn't you say that the human race in the outside world only has the cultivation level of Tongtian Realm?" The man from the One-horned Tribe also expressed doubts.
The cultivation levels of the three of them are all in the late stage of the Divine Fire Realm. They were higher than Jun Xiaoyao before, but now they are far behind.
"This outsider human race is too handsome." She Ji was stunned when she saw Jun Xiaoyao for the first time.
She had heard before that this outsider human race was good-looking.
Now it seems that not only is he good, but even the Fallen Feather Saint Son, who she considers to be the most handsome, is far from being able to compare with Jun Xiaoyao.
She Ji even felt that there might not be a single creature in the eternal burial ground who could match Jun Xiaoyao in appearance.
"Wet...wet..."
She Ji bit her lip and couldn't help but let out a cry.
The water was about to burst.
No way, Jun Xiaoyao has this kind of charm. Just by his appearance and temperament, he can make female creatures have some kind of shy reaction.
But Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were indifferent, without any warmth.
"Insulting Holy Son Fallen Feather? Sorry, he is not qualified for me to deliberately insult him." Jun Xiaoyao looked extremely cold.
Dare I ask how many people in the Desolate Heaven Immortal Realm are qualified to be Jun Xiaoyao's opponents?
Although Saint Son of Fallen Feather is one of the Ten Little Kings of Eternal Burial Earth, in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, he is just like that.
Even his men, Yi Yu, Wang Chuan and others, are enough to crush Saint Son of Fallen Yu.
Therefore, Jun Xiaoyao really has no interest in Holy Son Fallen Feather.
He didn't come to provoke him, and Jun Xiaoyao didn't bother to trouble him.
But now, since Holy Son Fallen Feather has chosen not to let him go, there is no need for Jun Xiaoyao to be polite.
"Outside the human race, you are too shameless. In the eyes of the little master, you are just a blood-eating existence." The black-winged demon leopard said coldly.
Jun Xiaoyao sighed softly.
Why are there so many blind ants blocking the road?
"It seems that we have to kill a genius who is at the level of the Ten Little Kings to establish his authority." Jun Xiaoyao murmured to himself.
His words were not heard by others, otherwise, I am afraid there would be another exclamation.
There is no one who is at the level of the Ten Little Kings who can kill at will.
Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and grabbed it, and the surging divine energy poured out and condensed into a bright golden spear.
It is the divine attack and killing power of the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Power, the Spear of the Gods.
A spear shot through the air, like a meteor drawing a trail of flames, suddenly piercing through the black-winged demon leopard.
The expression of the black-winged demon leopard suddenly changed, and he roared angrily, with black energy billowing all over his body, as if he was about to use some kind of magical power.
But before it was released, there was a pop.
The black-winged demon leopard felt a chill in his heart from beginning to end.
A body, falling.
"What... happened?"
The entire Baiwang City almost lost its voice at this moment.
They haven't even reacted yet.
When he came back to his senses, the black-winged demon leopard was killed.
This person is an extremely powerful one among the followers of Saint Son of Fallen Feather, much more powerful than Que Tian.
However, he was still killed instantly by Jun Xiaoyao with one move!
"Let's go!"
The man from the Unicorn Clan and the Snake Lady were both trembling in their hearts.
They really hit the wall today.
Jun Xiaoyao's expression was calm, and the wings of freedom spread out from his back.
He stepped forward, flapped his wings, and flew directly in front of the man from the One-Horn Tribe.
The man from the Unicorn tribe roared wildly, and the horn on his forehead glowed with blood.
Jun Xiaoyao punched out neatly and without any bias, hitting the horn.
With a click, the entire horn, together with the head of the man from the Unicorn Tribe, exploded into pieces.
Jun Xiaoyao took advantage of the situation and took action again, grabbing She Ji's slender neck with one hand.
"Gong... Young Master, please spare the slave family. The slave family is willing to surrender..." She Ji felt that her neck was about to be severed, and she begged for mercy.
With her beauty, she is rare even in burial places, and her water snake waist and hot figure can drive men crazy.
But Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were calm and without any ripples.
When She Ji's neck was about to be cut off, Jun Xiaoyao let go.
She Ji coughed dryly, but at the same time she was a little thankful, thinking that Jun Xiaoyao was still impressed by her beauty.
However, Jun Xiaoyao's next words made She Ji stunned and shocked.
"You have three days to find the Holy Son of Fallen Feather, make him kneel in front of me, and kill him without any hesitation!"
After Jun Xiaoyao finished speaking, he raised his hand and condensed his powerful magic power into a seal, which was directly blasted into She Ji's body.
If Snake Princess doesn’t find the Fallen Feather Holy Son within three days, she will definitely die.
But what shocked She Ji was not this, but Jun Xiaoyao, who dared to provoke Holy Son Fallen Feather!
According to her understanding, Jun Xiaoyao killed several followers, so he should hide himself and then leave the Netherworld.
But Jun Xiaoyao said that he would kill Holy Son Fallen Feather without hesitation.
What kind of madman would say such a thing?
"Get out of here!" Jun Xiaoyao stamped his foot.
She Ji screamed and was knocked away.
Her face was as pale as paper, she didn't dare to stay and fled in a hurry.
At this moment, all the buried creatures in Baiwang City have almost lost their voices.
Jun Xiaoyao killed the black-winged demon leopard and other creatures casually, which was not the most shocking thing.
The most shocking thing is that Jun Xiaoyao dares to attack the Fallen Yu Saint Son and the Fallen Yu clan!
This is awesome!
