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Chapter 331: The Mighty God-Slaying Golems: Annihilation of Enemies

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These three golems were Jiang Family's God-Slaying Golems, each at the Great Sage realm.

It is widely known that the higher the realm of a golem, the harder it is to forge.

If a Sage realm golem is rare in the Immortal Realm,

then a Great Sage realm golem is even more extraordinarily scarce.

Perhaps only in immortal factions could one find a few.

Previously, Jun Xiaoyao had obtained a rare Split-Star Divine Golem in the lower realms.

But that Split-Star Divine Golem was merely at the Sage realm.

Yet these Jiang Family God-Slaying Golems were two ranks higher than the Split-Star Divine Golem, reaching the Great Sage realm.

The fact that Jiang Family entrusted Jun Xiaoyao with three God-Slaying Golems shows their high regard and care for him.

"How is this possible? Three Great Sage realm golems—who are you really?!"

The two Sages, Tian You and Xue Ling, hastily retreated, their voices filled with shock.

Even their Fallen Feather Clan had no Great Sage realm golems.

Jun Xiaoyao said nothing, merely watching the scene before him with cold indifference.

Activating the three God-Slaying Golems required massive amounts of Immortal Source, but fortunately, Jiang Family had already filled the Golems' cores with Immortal Source before giving them to Jun Xiaoyao.

Now, Jun Xiaoyao only needed to calmly watch as the Golems slaughtered.

BOOM!

The God-Slaying Golem swung a punch, its entire body glowing with runes as furious magic power erupted.

That's right!

This God-Slaying Golem could actually wield magic power!

Only extremely high-grade golems possessed such ability.

Jun Xiaoyao's previous Split-Star Divine Golem had merely relied on raw physical strength.

CRASH!

Under the God-Slaying Golem's blow, Xue Ling Sage offered no resistance whatsoever and was instantly pulverized into a mist of blood.

Tian You Sage was terrified, his dignity as a Sage utterly shattered.

"Are you truly going to be this ruthless? The Burial Emperor of our Fallen Feather Clan will not let you live!" Tian You Sage screamed.

Jun Xiaoyao said not a word, not even bothering to reply.

There was no common language with fools.

Those who suffered the same fate as the Fallen Feather Sage were the Gongming Clan and two other major factions.

They had come with grand ambitions, hoping to exploit the chaos and divide Cang Family's resources.

Now, they had lifted a stone only to drop it on their own feet.

Two God-Slaying Golems moved through the three factions' forces like ghosts through empty land, unleashing a bloody massacre.

"No! How could this happen?!"

"I don't believe it—who is this boy really?!"

The elites of the three factions screamed in terror, their voices laced with despair.

The Gongming Clan's patriarch, who had moments ago exuded confidence, now fled like a beaten dog, his guts twisting with regret.

But under the God-Slaying Golems' hunt, no living being could escape.

The Gongming Clan patriarch was crushed into oblivion by a single punch from the God-Slaying Golem.

Watching this bloody massacre, countless beings of Baiwang City who had come to watch stood frozen, as if their souls had been ripped out, leaving only hollow shells.

Shock could not begin to describe their state of mind.

Jun Xiaoyao's methods had completely exceeded their expectations.

Not only was his own strength astronomically formidable,

but he also possessed such terrifying trump cards.

Only now did they realize—no one had ever investigated Jun Xiaoyao's background.

As for the Cang Family's beings, they too stood frozen in place.

Watching the three factions being slaughtered, the Cang Family patriarch felt immense satisfaction, as if he had finally exhaled the heavy air in his chest.

He was also stunned by Jun Xiaoyao's display.

Three Great Sage realm golems—given so casually. No wonder he's a scion of the Ancient Jun Clan.

But the Cang Family patriarch was mistaken—these God-Slaying Golems were not given by the Jun Clan.

"Hehe, young friend, you truly hide your depths. I've been meddling unnecessarily," the Cang Family patriarch chuckled, his tone almost pleading.

"Not at all, my lord's concern does warm my heart," Jun Xiaoyao glanced deeply at the Cang Family patriarch.

He knew perfectly well what the Cang Family patriarch truly wanted.

Merely to curry favor with the Jun Clan.

But Jun Xiaoyao didn't care—so long as the Cang Family patriarch had dared to stand up and help, he had shown courage.

"After this, take the resources and territories of these three factions." Jun Xiaoyao said casually.

"Really?" The Cang Family patriarch's face lit up with joy.

The resources and territories of any one of these three factions were priceless, equal in value to Cang Family's own.

Cang Family had just gained the lands and resources of three peer-level factions.

The return was more than generous.

Most importantly, Cang Family had lost not a single soldier, and the patriarch hadn't even lifted a finger—merely stepped forward once.

Worth it.

Totally worth it!

Watching the ecstatic Cang Family patriarch, Jun Xiaoyao shook his head faintly.

He didn't even care about the resources of these three factions.

Giving them away as charity was fine.

Besides, he could use Cang Family as a pawn planted in the Eternal Burial Lands—perhaps they'd prove useful someday.

Jun Xiaoyao's calculations ran deeper than anyone's.

"Still, young friend, though you have three Great Sage realm golems to handle the current situation, what if the Fallen Feather Clan's Pretender Supreme—or even the Burial Emperor—rages?" The Cang Family patriarch hesitated, his voice trailing off.

Clearly, he still feared the Fallen Feather Clan.

If they couldn't resolve the Fallen Feather Clan's wrath,

then no matter how much territory or resources they gained, it would mean nothing to Cang Family.

"Don't worry. If the Fallen Feather Clan isn't foolish, someone will come knocking in a few days," Jun Xiaoyao smiled with hidden meaning.

At this, the Cang Family patriarch's heart skipped a beat.

Had Jun Xiaoyao already determined the Fallen Feather Clan would submit?

While the two spoke,

the entire heavens and earth fell silent.

The three God-Slaying Golems stood motionless in midair.

Not because their Immortal Source had been depleted, but because there were no targets left.

Both Fallen Feather Clan Sages had been annihilated.

All elite warriors of the three factions had been slaughtered.

Even the Sage Kings hidden deep within the void by the three factions had been exterminated by the God-Slaying Golems.

Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained calm as he recalled the God-Slaying Golems.

To him, this slaughter meant nothing.

After a brief, deathly silence, Baiwang City erupted into chaos.

"Heavens! Today I witnessed an unprecedented event!"

"One of the Ten Young Kings—the Fallen Feather Heir—is dead! Not only that, but two Fallen Feather Clan Sages have perished!"

"Who is this human youth? He casually summoned three Great Sage realm golems—no ordinary immortal faction could afford such luxury!"

Jun Xiaoyao had completely shattered the understanding of these beings of the Burial Lands.

They had never before seen anyone so brazen, treating the Fallen Feather Clan with utter contempt.

But what intrigued them even more was how the Fallen Feather Clan would respond to this.

After all, one Heir and two Sages had been slain.

Given the Fallen Feather Clan's tyrannical nature, they could never swallow this humiliation.

All the Burial Lands beings believed a far greater storm was coming!

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