Chapter 326: Jun Xiaoyao confronts the Fallen Feather Clan alone, the Cang sisters are moved, the anger of the Holy Son of Fallen Fea

What status the Fallen Feather Clan had in the Yin-Ming Domain, that naturally went without saying.

That was the local emperor of the Yin-Ming Domain.

The Burial Emperor of the Fallen Feather Clan was the Domain Master of the Yin-Ming Domain, the high and mighty ruler.

It could be said that almost no force in the Yin-Ming Domain dared to provoke the Fallen Feather Clan.

But Jun Xiaoyao had done exactly that.

And he was not a force, just a single person.

Furthermore, he was not a Burial Earth creature, but a visitor from the outer realm.

Jun Xiaoyao's attitude gave the Burial Earth creatures the feeling that it was like an ant walking into the territory of a giant dragon and then telling the giant dragon to come and die.

This was too incredible.

"Is this human from the outer realm brain-damaged, or does he have great confidence?"

"Confidence? What confidence could he have? Even if he is a descendant of an immortal force from the outer realm, that is about the same as the Fallen Feather Clan. But now, he is on the Fallen Feather Clan's territory."

The Burial Earth creatures around White View City were all discussing fiercely.

However, the only thing recognized was that.

Jun Xiaoyao was absolutely a top-tier prodigy from the outer realm, possibly here to smash the field in the Burial Earth.

And as for how strong Jun Xiaoyao was, the crowd still didn't have a bottom line in their hearts.

"Tell me, can he compare to the Holy Son of Fallen Feathers?"

"Not clear, but at least he should be able to contend with the Holy Son of Fallen Feathers."

Jun Xiaoyao swept a glance around, and those Burial Earth creatures, upon meeting his gaze, all subconsciously avoided it.

Unknowingly, Jun Xiaoyao seemed to have begun to establish his prestige.

"Could it be that after I became invincible among the young generation of the Desolate Heaven Immortal Realm, I will also sweep across the Burial Earth? That would be too boring," Jun Xiaoyao suddenly thought.

He didn't quite like the feeling of being invincible now.

Invincibility is truly lonely.

He needed some true opponents to pique his interest.

The reason Jun Xiaoyao came to the Burial Earth, besides helping Jiang Daoxu find the Nine-Wonder Reincarnation Undying Grass, was also for another reason.

That was to witness the strength of the Burial Earth prodigies.

Now it seemed, it was still somewhat disappointing.

Besides the realm being slightly higher than the Immortal Realm prodigies, there was actually no difference.

"Holy Son of Fallen Feathers, I hope you can bring me a little fun," Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

"Young Master is truly too handsome. Sister, Little Xue seems to like the Young Master a little, what should I do?"

Below, Cang Xue looked up with her little head, looking at Jun Xiaoyao standing in the sky, her eyes full of strange colors and stars.

Jun Xiaoyao had a top-tier appearance, a mysterious background, and his strength was so powerful; moreover, he gave her three Yin-Yang Divine Fruits, saving her life.

This was simply a template of a domineering president plus a Prince Charming; which girl would not love him?

"It's not just you who likes him," Cang Yue gave a wry smile, her eyes also inevitably surging with a trace of strange color.

"Sister, Little Xue doesn't mind sharing with you. Why don't we sisters serve the Young Master together?" Cang Xue said something shocking.

"Hey, this is not our problem, but simply impossible," Cang Yue touched Cang Xue's head.

She saw deeper than Cang Xue.

A top-tier prodigy like Jun Xiaoyao must have a heaven-shaking background and a noble and extraordinary identity.

How could they be possessed by them?

Moreover, they were Burial Earth creatures, even more impossible to be favored by Jun Xiaoyao.

From beginning to end, they were just passersby.

Hearing Cang Yue's sigh, Cang Xue was also somewhat disappointed.

And compared to them, the Patriarch of the Cang family and others were even more worried about what to do if the Fallen Feather Clan attacked.

"Patriarch of the Cang family, your choice is very wise," Jun Xiaoyao's gaze was deep, looking at the Patriarch of the Cang family.

The Patriarch of the Cang family felt a thud in his heart, feeling as if he had been seen through by this human youth in front of him.

*This child had long anticipated that our Cang family might capture him and offer him to the Fallen Feather Clan, but he still had no scruples. He truly has confidence, * the Patriarch of the Cang family thought.

He only now sighed at how wise the ancestor's choice was.

And Jun Xiaoyao had indeed anticipated that the Cang family might make a move against him out of fear of the Fallen Feather Clan.

If such a thing really happened, Jun Xiaoyao naturally would not be soft-hearted.

However, what surprised Jun Xiaoyao was that the Cang family actually held back and did not make a move against him.

"It seems the Cang family also has smart people," Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

The Patriarch of the Cang family's face was slightly embarrassed; after all, their previous thoughts had been seen through by Jun Xiaoyao.

But the Patriarch of the Cang family still advised: "Young friend, you must consider clearly. You are facing the Fallen Feather Clan. The force behind you might be very strong, but this is the Burial Earth."

The implication of the Patriarch of the Cang family was.

Even if the force behind Jun Xiaoyao was strong, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and his hand could not reach the Eternal Burial Earth.

"That does not need to worry the Patriarch. Anyway, it will not implicate the Cang family," Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand.

"Young friend, what are you saying?" the Patriarch of the Cang family laughed awkwardly.

Subsequently, Jun Xiaoyao returned to his residence again, waiting quietly for the arrival of the Holy Son of Fallen Feathers.

On the other side, the hurriedly fleeing Snake Ji also returned to the location of the Fallen Feather Clan.

The Fallen Feather Clan station was located in the very center of the Yin-Ming Domain, with its sphere of influence radiating throughout the entire Yin-Ming Domain.

At this moment, within the Fallen Feather Clan station, there was a mountain range permeated with black mist.

In the mountain range, a figure sat cross-legged on endless withered bones, using death energy and resentful spirits as nourishment for cultivation.

That was a young man with a handsome appearance and pale skin.

Wearing black feather clothes, with a pair of gray wings growing on his back, permeated with an aura of death.

This young man was the strongest prodigy of the Fallen Feather Clan, and also one of the Ten Little Kings, the Holy Son of Fallen Feathers!

"The Ten Kings Feast is about to begin. I must obtain the Yin-Yang Divine Fruit to transform the death energy in my body into vitality."

"Nine Princess Lang Huan of the Asura Demon Kingdom, this Holy Son must conquer you!" the Holy Son of Fallen Feathers' eyes shot out an extremely aggressive possessiveness.

The Asura Demon Kingdom was a top-tier Burial Earth force with a foundation not weaker than the Fallen Feather Clan, located in the Asura Domain.

And Nine Princess Lang Huan was the strongest proud daughter of the Asura Demon Kingdom, and also one of the most beautiful women in the entire ten domains of the Eternal Burial Earth.

Not only that, her strength was also extremely terrifying, ranking second among the Ten Little Kings, second only to that one from the Underworld Palace, the incomplete ancient Overlord Body that crawled out from the abyss.

Thinking of that incomplete ancient Overlord Body, a trace of rare fear also appeared in the eyes of the Holy Son of Fallen Feathers.

"That incomplete ancient Overlord Body, his strength is truly terrifyingly strong. It is rumored that he is enough to compare with the top physique of the human race, the Ancient Huanggu Shengti," the Holy Son of Fallen Feathers muttered.

The Cangtian Overlord Body and the Ancient Huanggu Shengti had been opposites since ancient times, and there were always people who wanted to compare them to see who was higher.

And that Cangtian Overlord Body from the Underworld Palace, although incomplete, was still strong enough to defy the heavens, steadily occupying the first position of the Ten Little Kings.

The Holy Son of Fallen Feathers naturally did not think about challenging that ancient Overlord Body.

He just wanted to catch up with the Demon Kingdom Nine Princess Lang Huan, which would be good enough.

Just as the Holy Son of Fallen Feathers was thinking in his heart.

A panicked figure swept over from the distant sky; it was Snake Ji who had fled.

"Master, it is not good." Snake Ji's face was pale, trembling, as if she had seen some great terror, with panic remaining in her pupils.

"Why did you come back alone? Where are the Black-Winged Demon Leopard and the others? And where is that blind human from the outer realm?" the Holy Son of Fallen Feathers frowned slightly.

"They... they are all dead. And... that human from the outer realm, let... let..." Snake Ji's tone was hesitant.

"Let what?" the Holy Son of Fallen Feathers raised his eyebrows; he hadn't expected the other two followers to perish.

"He let you, Master, go and kneel before him and surrender to be slaughtered," Snake Ji trembled, shrinking back.

As the words fell, the Holy Son of Fallen Feathers' whole body aura erupted, his wings spread, setting off a towering storm.

"That human is seeking death!" the Holy Son of Fallen Feathers said coldly. ===== CHAPTER 327 =====