Chapter 325: Suppressing and killing casually, within three days, make the Holy Son of Fallen Feathers come to kneel and surrender to

Jun Xiaoyao's hair flew, his sleeves fluttered, stepping out through the sky-filling tide of fire, like an immortal god-king!

His aura was too powerful, far more powerful than before his seclusion.

Jun Xiaoyao was already able to crush Burial Earth creatures of the Divine Flame Realm like Que Tian when he was in the Sky-Piercing Realm.

Now that his own cultivation had broken through to the Great Perfection of the Divine Flame Realm, his strength was naturally not to be spoken of in the same breath.

"Young Master!"

Cang Yue and Cang Xue saw Jun Xiaoyao and first revealed joy.

Then, after sensing the aura on his body, the joy on their faces turned into shock.

Only a few days had passed, and Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation had broken through from the Great Perfection of the Sky-Piercing Realm to the Great Perfection of the Divine Flame Realm.

This simply refreshed their cognition.

Although the cultivation of Burial Earth creatures was generally one or two layers higher than that of creatures in the Immortal Realm.

But this advantage was accumulated over countless times and years.

While Jun Xiaoyao had surpassed the cultivation time of Burial Earth creatures for decades in just a few short days!

How terrifying was this?

The Dongxuan Laozu of the Cang family and others also had their eye corners twitch.

Breaking through a major realm in a few days—even with the help of the Yin-Yang Divine Fruit, it was impossible to reach this level.

*As the ancestor said, this child's background is heaven-shaking, and his aptitude is even more monstrous. It is fortunate that our Cang family did not rashly provoke him, * the Dongxuan Laozu of the Cang family thought to himself.

To be honest, he didn't quite understand at first why the Cang family ancestor had made such a decision.

But now, looking at Jun Xiaoyao walking out stepping on the sky-filling divine fire, that momentum even made the Dongxuan Laozu of the Cang family, a Sage, feel a sense of suffocation.

"You actually dare to slander the Young Master?" the Black-Winged Demon Leopard stared at Jun Xiaoyao, his pitch-black beast pupils also carrying a trace of uncertainty.

Because Jun Xiaoyao's aura at this moment was too powerful, making them wary.

"Wasn't it said that this human from the outer realm only had the cultivation of the Sky-Piercing Realm?" the Single-Horn Clan man also revealed doubt.

The cultivation of the three of them was in the late stage of the Divine Flame Realm, which was higher than Jun Xiaoyao's before, but now it was far inferior.

"This human from the outer realm is too handsome." Snake Ji was stunned the first time she saw Jun Xiaoyao.

She had heard before that this human from the outer realm looked good.

Now it seemed, it was more than just good; even the Holy Son of Fallen Feathers, whom she considered the most handsome in her mind, could not compare to Jun Xiaoyao at all.

Snake Ji even felt that in the Eternal Burial Earth, there was probably no creature that could compare to Jun Xiaoyao in appearance.

"Wet... wet..."

Snake Ji bit her lip, unable to help but let out a moan.

The great water was about to burst its banks.

There was no way around it; Jun Xiaoyao had this kind of charm. Just by relying on his appearance and temperament, he could make female creatures produce some kind of shy reaction.

And Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were indifferent, containing not a shred of temperature.

"Insult the Holy Son of Fallen Feathers? Sorry, he doesn't have the qualifications to make me insult him deliberately," Jun Xiaoyao's expression was cold to the extreme.

Dare to ask, in the Desolate Heaven Immortal Realm, how many people are qualified to be Jun Xiaoyao's opponent?

Although the Holy Son of Fallen Feathers was one of the Ten Little Kings of the Eternal Burial Earth, in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, he was just so-so.

Even his subordinates, Yi Yu, Wang Chuan, and others, were enough to crush the Holy Son of Fallen Feathers.

So Jun Xiaoyao really couldn't raise any interest in the Holy Son of Fallen Feathers.

If he didn't come to provoke, Jun Xiaoyao was too lazy to find trouble for him.

But now, since the Holy Son of Fallen Feathers chose not to let go, then Jun Xiaoyao didn't need to be polite either.

"Human from the outer realm, you are too arrogant. In the Young Master's eyes, you are just an existence like blood food," the Black-Winged Demon Leopard said coldly.

Jun Xiaoyao sighed slightly.

Why were there always so many blind ants blocking the way?

"It seems I have to kill a prodigy of the Ten Little Kings level to establish my prestige," Jun Xiaoyao muttered to himself.

These words were not heard by others; otherwise, it would likely stir up another round of exclamation.

Killing a prodigy of the Ten Little Kings level just like that—there was no one else like him.

Jun Xiaoyao reached out and grabbed, and the surging divine energy poured out, condensing into a brilliant golden spear.

It was the attack divine ability of the Divine Elephant Overpowering Prison Art, the Spear of the Heavenly God.

A spear pierced through the air, like a meteor drawing a tail flame, booming and piercing toward the Black-Winged Demon Leopard.

The Black-Winged Demon Leopard's expression changed suddenly, roaring, its whole body rolling with black energy, seemingly about to unleash some kind of divine ability.

But before it could unleash it, *pfft*.

The Black-Winged Demon Leopard was pierced through from head to tail.

A corpse fell.

"This... what happened?"

The entire White View City, at this moment, almost lost its voice.

They hadn't even reacted yet.

By the time they came back to their senses, the Black-Winged Demon Leopard had been annihilated.

This one was one of the strongest among the followers of the Holy Son of Fallen Feathers, much more powerful than that Que Tian.

However, he was still killed by Jun Xiaoyao in one move!

"Run!"

The Single-Horn Clan man and Snake Ji both felt their hearts trembling.

They had kicked an iron plate today.

Jun Xiaoyao's expression was calm, the Wings of Freedom spreading out behind him.

He stepped forward, his wings shook, and he directly swept in front of the Single-Horn Clan man.

The Single-Horn Clan man roared wildly, the horn on his forehead flowing with blood light.

Jun Xiaoyao was clean and neat, throwing a punch, hitting the horn squarely.

With a *crack*, the entire horn, along with the head of the Single-Horn Clan man, exploded into fragments.

Jun Xiaoyao took advantage of the momentum to strike again, grabbing Snake Ji's slender jade neck.

"Yo... Young Master, spare this slave, this slave is willing to submit..." Snake Ji felt her neck was about to be snapped, opening her mouth to beg for mercy.

With her beauty, she was rare in the Burial Earth, and that water-snake waist and hot figure could make men go crazy.

But Jun Xiaoyao's gaze was calm, without a ripple.

When Snake Ji's neck was about to be snapped, Jun Xiaoyao loosened his hand.

Snake Ji coughed dryly, at the same time somewhat fortunate, thinking that Jun Xiaoyao was still moved by her beauty.

However, Jun Xiaoyao's next words made Snake Ji fall into a daze and shock.

"Limit you to three days to find the Holy Son of Fallen Feathers and make him kneel before me and surrender to be slaughtered!"

As Jun Xiaoyao finished speaking, he raised his hand, and his vigorous magic power condensed into a seal that was blasted directly into the body of the Snake Lady.

If Snake Ji did not find the Holy Son of Fallen Feathers within three days, she would definitely die.

But what Snake Ji was shocked by was not this, but that Jun Xiaoyao actually dared to actively provoke the Holy Son of Fallen Feathers!

According to her understanding, Jun Xiaoyao had killed several followers; he should hide himself and then leave the Yin-Ming Domain.

But Jun Xiaoyao said he wanted the Holy Son of Fallen Feathers to surrender to be slaughtered.

What kind of lunatic would say such things?

"Still not rolling away!" Jun Xiaoyao stamped his foot.

Snake Ji let out a miserable scream and was shaken away.

Her face was as pale as paper, not daring to stay, hurriedly fleeing.

And at this moment, all the Burial Earth creatures in the entire White View City had almost lost their voices.

Jun Xiaoyao casually annihilating the Black-Winged Demon Leopard and other creatures was not the most shocking thing.

The most shocking thing was that Jun Xiaoyao dared to confront the Holy Son of Fallen Feathers head-on, dared to confront the Fallen Feather Clan head-on!

This was truly awesome! ===== CHAPTER 326 =====