Chapter 321: Sweeping away everything, annihilating all

That terrifying wave of magic power swept across everything.

This was a combined strike from Que Tian and the others; even an expert at the Great Perfection of the Divine Flame Realm could not easily withstand it.

However, the scene that followed made it seem as if the brains of Que Tian and the others had short-circuited.

Only after the magic power dissipated did Within Jun Xiaoyao's figure appear in the original spot, his white clothes unstained by a speck of dust, standing there indifferently.

He hadn't even moved a finger.

"Am I seeing things? Why is this creature from the outer realm completely unharmed?" Gong Minglan rubbed his eyes.

"How is this possible? Could he have used some defensive technique?" Gu Chi also shrieked, unable to believe it.

"Impossible. He didn't make any move just now, nor did he unleash any defensive magic treasure." Que Tian's gaze was fixed firmly on Within Jun Xiaoyao.

This scene was too bizarre, leaving Que Tian and the others completely baffled.

Not only them, but even Cang Yue, who was standing behind Within Jun Xiaoyao, was somewhat stunned.

"The attack just now... it actually vanished when it neared the Young Master?" Cang Yue also couldn't comprehend it.

She only felt that Within Jun Xiaoyao was too mysterious, with endless means emerging one after another, refreshing her vision.

"Is that it?" Within Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.

Even if he stood there without moving, Que Tian and the others would likely need quite a while to break through his magic power immunity.

However, Within Jun Xiaoyao was not prepared to drag this out any longer.

He took out the Thanos Saint King Glove and put it on his right hand.

Then, he threw a punch.

The bodies of Gong Minglan and the others from the Gong Ming family were directly blasted apart by Within Jun Xiaoyao, severed limbs and arms flying across the sky.

Next, Within Jun Xiaoyao's gaze locked onto Gu Chi.

Gu Chi was so scared his soul nearly left his body; he couldn't even care about fighting for the Yin-Yang Divine Fruit anymore.

Within Jun Xiaoyao threw another punch.

"No!"

Gu Chi let out a miserable scream and was then directly blasted apart by Within Jun Xiaoyao.

In just a few short breaths of time, only Que Tian remained.

And at this moment, Que Tian no longer had his previous composure and arrogance, replaced instead by panic and trembling.

The ruthless and decisive methods of this human from the outer realm before him—why did they feel even more cruel than those of their Burial Earth creatures?

"You... what do you want? I am a follower of the Holy Son of Fallen Feathers. If you kill me, you won't..."

Before Que Tian could finish his sentence, Within Jun Xiaoyao slapped him across the face.

"Noisy!"

"Young Master, for now, don't..." Cang Yue just wanted to open her mouth to dissuade him.

As a result, with a *slap*, Que Tian's head directly exploded, his whole body torn asunder; without a shred of resistance, he directly perished.

"This..." Cang Yue's delicate body trembled slightly.

She did not feel a shred of joy because Within Jun Xiaoyao had killed Que Tian.

If Within Jun Xiaoyao had only snatched a few Yin-Yang Divine Fruits, he wouldn't have offended the Holy Son of Fallen Feathers to the death.

But now, Within Jun Xiaoyao had directly killed a follower of the Holy Son of Fallen Feathers.

This grudge was now massive.

Given the personality of the Holy Son of Fallen Feathers, it was impossible for him to let this go.

It wasn't that the Holy Son of Fallen Feathers valued Que Tian so much, but rather, one must look at the master before beating the dog.

"Young Master, we are in trouble now." Cang Yue bit her lip tightly.

"Are you referring to the Holy Son of Fallen Feathers? No need to care." Within Jun Xiaoyao's tone was understated.

He stepped forward, arrived at the Yin-Yang Divine Tree, and plucked the dozen or so Yin-Yang Divine Fruits.

"Young Master, your strength might be very high, perhaps not even weaker than the Holy Son of Fallen Feathers, but behind the Holy Son of Fallen Feathers, after all, there is the Fallen Feather Clan, and there is the existence of the Burial Emperor," Cang Yue said worriedly.

The reason she said so much was also out of worry for Within Jun Xiaoyao.

"Comparing background forces?"

Hearing this, Within Jun Xiaoyao couldn't help but chuckle.

If this matter were to spread back to the Immortal Realm, it would absolutely be treated as a joke.

Someone actually dared to compare background forces with Within Jun Xiaoyao.

This was simply a master showing off before a master, ridiculous to the extreme.

As the Young Master revered by two great Ancient Clans, what the hell is that Holy Son of Fallen Feathers!

"Young Master, you can still laugh." Cang Yue was somewhat unable to understand how Within Jun Xiaoyao could be so calm and relaxed.

Even if he might be a descendant of an immortal force from the outer realm, a strong dragon does not suppress a local snake; the Fallen Feather Clan is, after all, the master of the Yin-Ming Domain.

"No need to worry. If that Fallen Feather Clan wants to seek death, they can come find me," Within Jun Xiaoyao said, holding a Yin-Yang Divine Fruit, his tone indifferent.

Cang Yue was truly speechless this time.

Within Jun Xiaoyao's temperament was like a banished immortal, but the words he spoke were as domineering as an emperor.

This was not deliberate, but a kind of domineering spirit born naturally.

This feeling made Cang Yue's eyes surge with strange colors.

Regardless of how much truth there was in Within Jun Xiaoyao's words, at this moment, it indeed added a few more points of attraction to Within Jun Xiaoyao.

Meanwhile, outside the Yin-Yang Soul Pool, a crowd of elders from the Yin-Ming Domain forces stood frozen in place like stone statues.

The prodigies of their forces had all been annihilated by Within Jun Xiaoyao.

Not only that, even Que Tian, a follower of the Holy Son of Fallen Feathers, had been killed.

If this news were to spread, it would stir up tremors throughout the entire Yin-Ming Domain.

It wasn't that the death of one Que Tian was a big deal.

It was that this Que Tian had a sensitive status—he was a man of the Holy Son of Fallen Feathers.

Beheading a follower of the Holy Son of Fallen Feathers—this was big news that would leave a batch of people dumbfounded.

"This creature from the outer realm is definitely going to die."

"Hmph, daring to kill creatures of my Iron Bone Clan, I want to see how miserable his end will be."

The Iron Bone Clan, the Green Ghost Clan, and the people from the Gong Ming family were all speaking coldly.

They had been prepared to make a move earlier, but had been blocked by the elders of the Cang family.

Now, they were no longer in a hurry to deal with Within Jun Xiaoyao.

Because it was already destined that Within Jun Xiaoyao would die at the hands of the Holy Son of Fallen Feathers, and he would die incomparably miserably.

Therefore, they were not in a hurry to kill Within Jun Xiaoyao now.

"Heh heh, you Cang family, daring to associate with this creature from the outer realm—when the time comes, just wait to be annihilated by the Holy Son of Fallen Feathers."

The elder of the Gong Ming family spoke with a sinister tone, carrying a cold sneer as he looked at the elder of the Cang family.

If the Cang family were annihilated, the ones to benefit would naturally be their Gong Ming family.

Hearing this, the complexion of the Cang family elder also became ugly to the extreme.

Inside the Yin-Yang Soul Pool, after Within Jun Xiaoyao plucked the Yin-Yang Divine Fruits, he walked out with Cang Yue.

The surrounding Burial Earth creatures looked at Within Jun Xiaoyao as if they were looking at a dead man.

Listening to those discussions, Within Jun Xiaoyao did not care at all.

"Let us leave this place first," Within Jun Xiaoyao said.

Cang Yue nodded slightly.

They boarded the giant skeleton bird and left directly.

The other forces also left one after another, intending to spread the news of this place.

It was conceivable that in a few days, there would be a good show to be staged in the Yin-Ming Domain.

The personality of the Holy Son of Fallen Feathers was notoriously perverse and cruel; even for the sake of his own face, he would not let Within Jun Xiaoyao go.

As one of the Ten Little Kings, no one in the Yin-Ming Domain had yet dared to provoke his majesty.

"Holy Son of Fallen Feathers, Fallen Feather Clan, you had best be sensible and not provoke this Divine Son. Otherwise..."

"This Divine Son will have your entire clan annihilated!" ===== CHAPTER 322 =====