Chapter 321

That terrifying wave of magic power swept through everything.

This was the combined attack of Que Tian and the others. Even a peak Divine Flame expert wouldn't be able to receive it.

However, what happened next made Que Tian and the others feel like their brains had short-circuited.

Once the magic power dissipated, Jun Xiaoyao appeared in his original spot. His white robes weren't tainted by a speck of dust. He was standing there indifferently.

He hadn't even moved a single finger.

"Are my eyes playing tricks on me? Why is that outsider completely fine?" Gong Ming Lan rubbed his eyes.

"How is that possible? Did he use some kind of defensive technique?" Gu Die also cried out in disbelief.

"Impossible. He didn't do anything just now, nor did he take out any defensive treasures." Que Tian stared at Jun Xiaoyao.

This scene was too strange. Que Tian and the others were completely baffled.

It wasn't just them. Even Cang Yue behind Jun Xiaoyao was a bit dumbfounded.

"That attack just now actually disappeared when it approached the young master." Cang Yue also couldn't understand.

She only felt that Jun Xiaoyao was too mysterious. He had all kinds of tricks up his sleeves.

"That's it." Jun Xiaoyao shook his head.

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

However, Jun Xiaoyao wasn't planning on wasting any more time.

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

Then, he threw out a punch.

The Gongming family's Gong Ming Lan and the others were directly blown apart by Jun Xiaoyao. Broken limbs flew through the air.

Then Jun Xiaoyao's gaze locked onto Gu Die.

Gu Die was so terrified that his soul almost left his body. He didn't even have time to fight over the Yin Yang Divine Fruit.

Jun Xiaoyao still punched.

"NO!"

Gu Die let out a miserable cry before being blown apart by Jun Xiaoyao.

In just a few breaths' time, the only one left was Que Tian.

As for Que Tian, he was no longer as calm and arrogant as before. Instead, it was replaced with panic and trembling.

The ruthless and decisive methods of the human race from the outside world in front of him, why did it feel like they were even crueler than the creatures of the Burial Earth?

"You … What do you want? I am the follower of Lord Fallen Feather Holy Son. If you kill me, without you …"

Before Que Tian could finish speaking, Jun Xiaoyao slapped him across the face.

"Noisy!"

"Young Master, don't …" Cang Yue was just about to dissuade him.

In the end, with a bang, Que Tian's head directly exploded, and his body was torn apart. He didn't have the slightest ability to resist, and directly died.

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

She wasn't happy that Jun Xiaoyao had killed Que Tian.

If Jun Xiaoyao had only snatched a few Yin Yang Divine Fruits, he would have not offended the Fallen Feather Holy Son.

But now, Jun Xiaoyao had directly killed the follower of the Fallen Feather Saint.

This was a huge grudge.

With the Fallen Feather Holy Son's character, it was simply impossible for him to take things lying down.

It wasn't that the Fallen Feather Holy Son thought highly of Que Tian, but that he had to look at the master before beating a dog.

"Young Master, we're in trouble now." Cang Yue bit her lips.

"Are you talking about the Fallen Feather Holy Son? Don't worry about it." Jun Xiaoyao's tone was casual.

He stepped forward, came to the Yin Yang Divine Tree, and plucked more than ten Yin Yang Divine Fruits.

"Young Master, you might be strong, and you might even be stronger than the Fallen Feather Holy Son. But the Fallen Feather Holy Son has the Fallen Feather Tribe and the Burial Emperor behind him," Cang Yue said worriedly.

The reason why she said so much was because she was worried about Jun Xiaoyao.

"Comparing background?"

When Jun Xiaoyao heard this, he couldn't help but chuckle softly.

If this matter spread to the Celestial Realm, it would definitely be treated as a joke.

There was actually someone who dared to compare background with Jun Xiaoyao.

This was simply displaying one's slight skill in front of an expert. It was extremely laughable.

As the Young Master of two Clan of the Ancients, the Fallen Feather Holy Son was nothing!

"Young Master, how can you still laugh?" Cang Yue didn't understand why Jun Xiaoyao was so casual.

Even though he might be the successor of an imperishable force in the outside world, the Fallen Feather Tribe was still the dominator of the Dark Nether Realm.

"Don't worry. If the Fallen Feather Tribe wants to die, come and find me," Jun Xiaoyao said calmly, holding a Yin Yang Divine Fruit in his hand.

This time, Cang Yue was really speechless.

Jun Xiaoyao's temperament was like an immortal, but his words were as domineering as an emperor's.

This was not intentional. It was a kind of domineering aura that he was born with.

This feeling made Cang Yue's eyes sparkle.

No matter how true Jun Xiaoyao's words were, at this moment, Jun Xiaoyao was indeed more attractive.

Outside the Yin Yang Soul Pond, the elders of the forces of the Dark Nether Realm were frozen like stone statues.

All the talents of their forces were killed by Jun Xiaoyao.

Not only that, even Que Tian, the follower of the Fallen Feather Saint, was killed.

If this news spread out, it would shake the entire Dark Nether Realm.

It wasn't that Que Tian's death was a big deal.

Que Tian's identity was sensitive. He was the follower of the Fallen Feather Saint.

Killing the Fallen Feather Saint Child's follower was a huge piece of news. It would leave a group of people dumbstruck.

"This outsider will definitely die."

"Humph, how dare he kill a creature of the Iron Bone Tribe. I'd like to see how miserable his end will be."

The Iron Bone Tribe, the Blue Ghoul Tribe, and the Gongming Family all sneered.

They were about to take action when the elders of the Cang Family stopped them.

Now, they were not in a hurry to deal with Jun Xiaoyao.

Because Jun Xiaoyao was destined to die in the hands of the Fallen Feather Saint, and he would die miserably.

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

"Haha, the Cang Family dares to ally with this outsider. When the time comes, the Fallen Feather Saint will destroy your entire family."

The elder of the Gongming family sneered as he looked at the elder of the Cang family.

If the Cang Family was destroyed, the Gongming Family would benefit.

Hearing this, the elder of the Cang Family's face turned ugly.

Jun Xiaoyao walked out of the Yin Yang Soul Pond with Cang Yue after plucking the Yin Yang Divine Fruit.

The surrounding creatures of the Burial Earth looked at Jun Xiaoyao as if he was a dead man.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't care about their discussion.

"Let's leave this place first," Jun Xiaoyao said.

Cang Yue nodded slightly.

They got on the giant skeletal bird and left.

The other factions left one after another to spread the news of what had happened here.

They could imagine that there would be a good show in the Dark Nether Realm in a few days.

The Fallen Feather Saint was known for his ruthlessness. He would not let Jun Xiaoyao go even if it was for his own reputation.

As one of the Ten Minor Kings, no one in the Dark Nether Realm dared to challenge his authority.

"Fallen Feather Saint, Fallen Feather Tribe, you'd better know your place. Don't provoke the Son Of God, or else …"

"The Son Of God will destroy your entire tribe!"