Chapter 326

The status of the Fallen Winged Race in the Dark Underworld was obvious.

They were the local emperors of the Dark Underworld.

The Emperor of the Fallen Winged Race was the ruler of the Dark Underworld, a high and mighty ruler.

It could be said that almost no forces in the Dark Underworld dared to provoke the Fallen Winged Race.

However, that was exactly what Jun Xiaoyao did.

Moreover, he was not a force, but a single person.

He was not even a creature of the Burial Ground, but an outsider.

Jun Xiaoyao's attitude made the creatures of the Burial Ground feel like an ant walking into the territory of a giant dragon and asking the giant dragon to accept its death.

It was unbelievable.

"Either that human outsider's brain is damaged, or he's extremely confident."

"Confident? What confidence can he have? So what if he's the successor of an immortal force in the Mystic Realm? He's only as strong as the Fallen Winged Race. But now, he's in the territory of the Fallen Winged Race."

The creatures of the Burial Ground around Baiwang City were discussing intensely.

However, there was one thing they all agreed on.

Jun Xiaoyao was definitely a top prodigy from the outside world, and he might have come to the Burial Ground to cause trouble.

As for just how powerful Jun Xiaoyao was, no one knew for sure.

"Do you think he can defeat the Fallen Winged Saint?"

"I'm not sure, but he should be able to fight against the Fallen Winged Saint."

Jun Xiaoyao glanced at his surroundings. The creatures of the Burial Ground avoided his gaze subconsciously when they met his gaze.

Before he knew it, Jun Xiaoyao seemed to have begun to establish his reputation.

"Could it be that after I become invincible among the younger generation of the Huangtian Mystic Realm, I'll also sweep through the Burial Ground? That would be too boring," Jun Xiaoyao suddenly thought.

He did not like the feeling of being invincible anymore.

It was so lonely to be invincible.

He needed some real opponents to pique his interest.

Other than helping Jiang Daoxu find the Nine Wonders Immortal Grass, Jun Xiaoyao came to the Burial Ground for another reason.

He wanted to see the strength of the Burial Ground prodigies.

Now, it seemed that he was still disappointed.

There was no difference except that his cultivation level was slightly higher than that of the Mystic Realm prodigies.

"Fallen Feather Holy Son, I hope you can bring me some fun." Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

"Young Master is really too handsome. Sister, Xiao Xue seems to like Young Master a little. What should I do?"

Below, Cang Xue raised his little head and looked at Jun Xiaoyao who was standing in the sky. His eyes were filled with splendor and stars.

Jun Xiaoyao's appearance was top-notch, his background was mysterious, and he was so powerful. Moreover, he had given her three Yin Yang Divine Fruits and saved her life.

This was simply the template of an overbearing CEO and Prince Charming. Which girl wouldn't love him?

"You're not the only one who likes it." Cang Yue bitterly laughed as a trace of splendor involuntarily surged in her eyes.

"Big Sister, Little Snow doesn't mind sharing with you. Why don't the two of us serve Young Master together?" Blue Snow's words were shocking.

"Sigh, this isn't our problem. It's simply impossible." Cang Yue patted Cang Xue's head.

A top-notch prodigy like Jun Xiaoyao must have a shocking background and an extraordinary identity.

How could the two of them have him?

Moreover, they were Burial Earth creatures. It was even more impossible for Jun Xiaoyao to take a fancy to them.

From the beginning to the end, they were just passers-by.

Hearing Cang Yue's sigh, Little Snow was also a little disappointed.

Compared to them, the Cang Family Head and the others were more worried about what to do if the Fallen Winged Race attacked.

"Cang Family Head, your choice is very wise." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were deep as he looked at the Cang Family Head.

The Cang Family Head's heart skipped a beat. He felt as if he had been seen through by this human youth in front of him.

"This kid has long predicted that our Cang Family might capture him and hand him over to the Fallen Winged Race. However, he still has no scruples. He is indeed confident." The Cang Family Head thought to himself.

Only now did he realize how wise the Patriarch's choice was.

As for Jun Xiaoyao, he had indeed predicted that the Cang Family might attack him out of fear of the Fallen Winged Race.

If such a thing really happened, Jun Xiaoyao naturally wouldn't be soft-hearted.

However, to Jun Xiaoyao's surprise, the Cang Family actually held back and didn't attack him.

"Seems like there are also smart people in the Cang Family." Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

The Cang Family Head's face was a little awkward. After all, their previous thoughts had been seen through by Jun Xiaoyao.

However, the Cang Family Head still advised, "Young friend, you have to think carefully. You are facing the Fallen Winged Race. The force behind you may be very strong and this is the Burial Ground."

The Cang Family Head's meaning was …

No matter how strong the force behind Jun Xiaoyao was, they was far away and they couldn't reach the Eternal Burial Groundin time.

"You don't have to worry about this. Anyway, the Cang Family won't be implicated." Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand.

"Young friend, what are you saying?" The Cang Family Head smiled awkwardly.

Then, Jun Xiaoyao returned to his residence and waited for the Fallen Winged Saint to arrive.

On the other hand, Sheji, who had fled in a panic, had also returned to the Fallen Winged Race's residence.

The Fallen Winged Race's residence was located in the center of the Dark Nether Region. Their influence spread across the entire Dark Nether Region.

At this moment, there was a mountain range filled with black fog in the Fallen Winged Race's residence.

In the mountain range, a figure sat cross-legged on an endless pile of bones, using the death aura and resentful spirits as nourishment for his cultivation.

It was a handsome young man with pale skin.

He wore a black feather robe and had a pair of gray wings on his back. He exuded a death aura.

This young man was the strongest prodigy of the Fallen Winged Race and one of the Ten Minor Kings, the Fallen Winged Saint!

"The Ten Kings Feast is about to begin. I must obtain the Yin-Yang Divine Fruit and turn the death aura into vitality.

"Asura Demon Kingdom's Ninth Princess Langhuan, I must conquer you!" The Fallen Winged Saint's eyes were filled with an aggressive desire to possess.

The Asura Demon Kingdom was a top force in the Burial Ground that was no weaker than the Fallen Winged Race. It was located in the Asura Region.

The Ninth Princess Langhuan was the strongest prodigy of the Asura Demon Kingdom. She was also one of the most beautiful women in the entire Eternal Burial Ground.

Not only that, but her strength was also extremely terrifying. She was ranked second among the Ten Minor Kings, second only to the one from the Hall of Pluto, who was an ancient incomplete Overlord Body that had crawled out of the abyss.

When he thought of the ancient incomplete Overlord Body, a rare trace of fear appeared in the Fallen Winged Saint's eyes.

"That ancient incomplete Overlord Body was so strong that it was abnormal. It was rumored that it was comparable to the top physique of the human race, the Sacred Body of the Ancients," the Fallen Winged Saint murmured.

The Overlord Body of the Heavens and the Sacred Body of the Ancients had been rivals since ancient times. There were always people who wanted to compete with them.

Although the Overlord Body of the Heavens from the Hall of Pluto was incomplete, its strength was still unbelievably strong. It firmly occupied the first place among the Ten Minor Kings.

The Fallen Winged Saint naturally did not want to challenge the ancient Overlord Body.

He only wanted to catch up with the Ninth Princess Langhuan.

Just as the Fallen Winged Saint was thinking.

A panicked figure swept over from afar. It was Sheji, who was fleeing.

"Lord, this is bad." Sheji's face was pale. She trembled as if she had seen something terrifying. Her eyes were still filled with panic.

"Why did you come back alone? Where are the Black-Winged Demonic Leopard and the others? And where is that ignorant human from the outside world?" the Fallen Winged Saint frowned slightly.

"They are all dead. And … that human from the outside world, he … he …" Sheji's tone was hesitant.

"What did he do?" The Fallen Winged Saint raised his eyebrows. He did not expect that the other two followers would die.

"He wants you to kneel in front of him and allow yourself to be killed." Sheji trembled as she said fearfully.

As soon as she finished speaking, the Fallen Winged Saint's aura exploded. He spread his wings and set off a monstrous storm.

"That human is courting death!" the Fallen Winged Saint said coldly.