Chapter 320

The Tiegu clan and the Tianjiao of the Gongming family, including Gongming Lan and others, felt their scalps prickling and their hearts trembling violently.

"How could this outsider human be so strong?" Gongming Lan's voice trembled.

He had just mocked Cang Yue for bringing an outsider human of Tongtian Realm here.

He even claimed that Jun Xiaoyao would be torn apart alive by the Burial Land creatures immediately.

Yet now, it was the Burial Land creatures being slaughtered.

Que Tian's expression also turned unnatural.

Though he was among the top ten young Tianjiao of Yinming Domain, right now, facing Jun Xiaoyao, he felt as if confronting an invincible divine king.

At this moment, the creatures of the Tiegu clan struck.

"Outsider creature, don't be arrogant! Let me test your strength!" A burly man from the Tiegu clan swung his fist forward.

His entire body shimmered with metallic luster, appearing solid and coldly rigid.

The Tiegu clan were not fools—they had confidence in themselves.

Their offensive power might not be the strongest.

But their defensive and survival capabilities were unquestionably number one.

Their flesh and bones were themselves comparable to divine weapons, incredibly hard.

That's why they dared to test Jun Xiaoyao.

Even if they couldn't win, at least Jun Xiaoyao couldn't kill them.

Seeing the Tiegu clan strike, Jun Xiaoyao's expression didn't change at all.

He remained utterly ordinary, swinging out one punch.

In terms of physical strength, Jun Xiaoyao had never feared anyone in his entire life.

BOOM!

Golden blood qi surged like an ocean, boiling and pouring forth.

A hundred billion divine forces, coupled with the formidable physique of the Primordial Holy Body, crushed down.

CRASH!

Jun Xiaoyao's punch was divine!

When the burly Tiegu man realized what had happened, he found his chest had been pierced clean through by Jun Xiaoyao's fist.

A massive hole now gaped in his entire chest.

But due to the Tiegu clan's unique physiology, no blood spilled—only a dark, hollow cavity remained.

"This… impossible… I'm… Tiegu clan."

The burly Tiegu man's eyes bulged like copper bells, utterly unable to believe it.

Their flesh was comparable to divine weapons, impervious to fire and water, invulnerable to blades and spears.

Yet now, he'd been pierced clean through by Jun Xiaoyao's single punch.

Jun Xiaoyao slapped out another blow.

The man's entire head was smashed off, bouncing away like a ball.

Jun Xiaoyao followed with consecutive punches, ferociously shattering every young Tiegu clan creature before him.

This scene was utterly shocking.

The Tiegu clan, famed for their unmatched physical defense, had become paper tigers before Jun Xiaoyao—ripped apart at a single tear.

"This… this outsider creature… is he a true dragon descendant?" one Burial Land creature stammered.

In their eyes, only a true dragon's cub could possess such terrifying physical power.

"Too terrifying. No wonder he dared come to the Burial Land—he truly has skill." The other creatures trembled.

They had initially looked down on Jun Xiaoyao; some had even regarded him as living flesh and blood medicine.

Now, no one dared entertain thoughts of targeting Jun Xiaoyao.

Outside the Yin-Yang Soul Pond, the elders of the Qinggui and Tiegu clans flew into rage, ready to strike.

But they were stopped by the Cang clan elder.

"Do you wish to break the agreement? The Tianjiao entering the Yin-Yang Soul Pond live or die by fate—death is normal."

The Cang clan elder spoke up not entirely for Jun Xiaoyao's sake.

He mainly wanted Jun Xiaoyao to obtain the Yin-Yang Divine Fruit.

Then Cang Xue could be saved.

If the Yin-Devil Body matured, its minimum achievement would be a Saint—possibly even greater.

The elders of both clans turned ashen, yet had no rebuttal.

Inside the Yin-Yang Soul Pond, only the Gongming family's Tianjiao, Que Tian, Jun Xiaoyao, Cang Yue, and Gu Chi remained.

The remaining Burial Land creatures lacked strength and only dared watch from afar, too afraid to join the struggle.

"You planned to hand me over to your young master as blood food?" Jun Xiaoyao's tone held amusement as he looked at Que Tian.

Que Tian's face darkened.

He now understood: Jun Xiaoyao was a ruthless man who showed zero mercy.

"Outsider creature, you may be glorious in your world—perhaps an heir of an immortal sect."

"But here, this is the ancient Burial Land, Yinming Domain. The Duoyu clan rules here, and my young master is their strongest Tianjiao."

"Have you considered the consequences of opposing my young master?"

Que Tian spoke calmly, exuding confidence.

"So this is bullying others by relying on power?" Jun Xiaoyao laughed.

This made Que Tian's eyes flash with killing intent, yet he still feared Jun Xiaoyao and dared not strike alone.

"What are you waiting for? Do you want an outsider creature to claim the Yin-Yang Divine Fruit?" Que Tian barked.

"That's right! The Burial Land's opportunities cannot be seized by outsiders!"

Gongming Lan and the other Gongming family Tianjiao all struck together.

"Gu Chi, what about you?" Que Tian looked at Gu Chi.

Though Gu Chi had been his defeated rival, he was still a useful force.

Gu Chi's expression shifted.

His previous actions had already made him a sworn enemy of Jun Xiaoyao.

Rather than live in unease, he might as well join the others to eliminate Jun Xiaoyao now.

He decided to strike, beginning to summon his techniques.

"Gu Chi, you!"

Cang Yue's beautiful eyes widened in disbelief—she couldn't believe Gu Chi would betray them at this critical moment.

"Cang Yue, this is the Burial Land—no outsider human will be allowed to run rampant!" Gu Chi spoke with righteous indignation.

But in truth, it was jealousy of Jun Xiaoyao.

"I've been blind!" Cang Yue snapped.

All the Burial Land creatures struck together.

Behind Que Tian, his rotting wings flapped, and instantly, a black tide surged.

A black tide, thick with the stench of decaying corpses, erupted forth.

It was his innate divine art as a Rotting Bone Crow: the Corpse Tide.

Any creature touched by even a drop would rot entirely.

If trapped within the Corpse Tide, death was certain.

Que Tian unleashed his ultimate technique at once—clearly, he feared Jun Xiaoyao deeply.

Gu Chi also unleashed his full power.

He formed a dark seal, as if countless vengeful spirits writhed around it.

This was his innate divine art as his true form, the Ghost Owl: the Vengeful Spirit Seal.

Watching the overwhelming techniques crash toward them, Cang Yue turned as pale as paper.

"Stand behind me." Jun Xiaoyao crossed his arms, showing no intention to strike back.

Cang Yue clenched her silver teeth and stood behind Jun Xiaoyao.

For some reason, gazing at the tall, white-robed back before her, her anxious heart calmed.

It was as if this silhouette could shield her from all storms.

This sense of security was overwhelming!

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao made no move to defend himself, Que Tian's eyes flickered.

"This outsider creature has given up entirely?"

BOOM BOOM BOOM!

The torrent of techniques drowned Jun Xiaoyao and Cang Yue's figures.

"Sister, Young Master!" Cang Xue, watching from outside, burned with anguish.

"Finally dead. Pity—that stupid woman, Cang Yue." Gu Chi sneered.