Chapter 331

These three puppets were the Jiang family's Godslayer Dolls. Each of them was at the Supreme Saint level.

Everyone knew that the higher the level of a puppet, the harder it was to create.

Saint-level puppets were rare in the Immortal Region.

Supreme Saint-level puppets were even rarer.

One might only see a few in Immortal forces.

Jun Xiaoyao had obtained a rare Star-splitting Godly Puppet in the Lower Realm.

However, the Star Shattering Godpuppet was merely at the Saint Realm.

The Jiang family's Godslayer Dolls were two levels higher than that. They were at the Supreme Saint level.

The fact that the Jiang family gave Jun Xiaoyao three Godslayer Dolls showed how much they cared about him.

"How is this possible? Three Supreme Saint-level puppets? Who are you?"

Saints Tianyou and Xue Ling hurriedly retreated and said at the same time.

Even the Fallen Winged Race didn't have Supreme Saint-level puppets.

Jun Xiaoyao did not reply. He simply looked at everything before him coldly.

The three Godslayer Dolls consumed a lot of Immortal Sources. Fortunately, the Jiang family had already filled the Godslayer Dolls with Immortal Sources when they gave them to Jun Xiaoyao.

Now, Jun Xiaoyao only needed to watch the Godslayer Dolls kill.

Boom!

The Godslayer Dolls punched. The runes on their bodies lit up, and a fierce spiritual power burst out.

That's right!

These Godslayer Dolls could use spiritual power!

This was an ability that only the most advanced puppets could have.

The Star-sundering Divine Puppet that Jun Xiaoyao had possessed before was only powerful in terms of physical strength.

Bang!

Saint Xue Ling was unable to resist the Godslaying Doll's attack and was blasted into a cloud of blood mist.

Saint Dark Sky was scared out of his wits. He no longer had the dignity of a Saint.

"If you really want to do this, the Fallen Winged Race's Buried Emperor won't let you go!" Saint Dark Sky roared.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't say a word. He didn't even want to talk.

He had nothing in common with idiots.

The Gongming Family and the other two factions were just as miserable as the Fallen Winged Saint.

They had come here with wild ambitions, wanting to loot a burning house and divide up the Cang family's resources.

But now, he had shot himself in the foot.

The two God Slaying Dolls started a bloody massacre of the experts of the three forces as if they had entered an uninhabited land.

"No, how could such a thing happen?!"

"I don't believe it. Where did this kid come from?!"

The cultivators of the three forces were screaming. Their fear was mixed with despair.

Clan Head Gongming, who had been full of confidence earlier, was now in a sorry state. He was running away in a panic, his intestines turning green with regret.

But under the hunting of the God Slaying Dolls, how could any living being escape?

The head of the Gongming Family was smashed to death by the Godslaying Doll's punch.

Looking at this bloody massacre, the countless Burial Earth creatures in Baiwang City who were watching the battle felt as if their souls had been sucked out, leaving only their bodies standing where they were.

Shock was not enough to describe their feelings at this moment.

Jun Xiaoyao's methods were also completely beyond their expectations.

Not only was his strength heaven-defying.

He even had such a terrifying trump card.

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

As for the people of the Cang family, they were also in a daze.

Looking at the massacre of the three forces, the head of the Cang family felt extremely happy. He even let out the stuffiness in his chest.

He was also shocked by Jun Xiaoyao's generosity.

Three Supreme Saint Realm puppets were taken away just like that. No wonder he was the successor of the Jun family.

However, the head of the Cang family was wrong about this. The God Slaying Dolls were not given by the Jun family.

"Haha, my young friend, you've really hidden your strength. I was a little nosy." The head of the Cang family chuckled. There was even a hint of flattery in his tone.

"You're too kind. I'm gratified that the head of the Cang family is so considerate." Jun Xiaoyao looked deeply at the head of the Cang family.

How could he not know what the head of the Cang family was really thinking?

He just wanted to curry favor with the Jun family.

However, Jun Xiaoyao did not care. The head of the Cang family was willing to lend a hand, which proved his courage.

"In the future, the resources and territories of these three forces will be taken by the Cang family," Jun Xiaoyao said casually.

"Really." The head of the Cang family was overjoyed.

The value of the resources and territories of these three forces was immeasurable. They were comparable to the Cang family.

It meant that the Cang family had obtained the territories and resources of three forces of the same level.

The return was also generous.

Most importantly, the Cang family did not lose a single soldier. The head of the Cang family did not even make a move. He just stepped forward bravely.

It was worth it!

It was too f * cking worth it!

Looking at the ecstatic head of the Cang family, Jun Xiaoyao shook his head lightly.

Jun Xiaoyao really did not care about the resources of these three forces.

It did not matter if he treated it as charity.

Moreover, he could also treat the Cang family as a chess piece planted in the Eternal Burial Ground. Who knew, they might be of some use.

Jun Xiaoyao's calculations were deeper than anyone else's.

"However, although you have three Supreme Saint puppets and can deal with the current situation, if the Fallen Winged Tribe's Quasi-Supreme or even the Burial Emperor is angered …" The head of the Cang family hesitated.

Obviously, he was still worried about the Fallen Winged Tribe.

If they could not deal with the Fallen Winged Tribe.

No matter how many resources they had, it would be of no use to the Cang family.

"Don't worry. If the Fallen Winged Tribe is not stupid, someone should come knocking in a few days." Jun Xiaoyao smiled meaningfully.

The head of the Cang family saw this and his heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that Jun Xiaoyao was sure that the Fallen Winged Tribe would give in?

Just as the two of them were talking.

The entire world quieted down.

The three God Slaying Puppets stood still in the void.

It was not because the Immortal Source was exhausted, but because there was no target left.

The two Saints of the Fallen Winged Tribe were killed.

All of the experts of the three major forces were also slaughtered.

Even the Saint King experts of the three forces hidden in the depths of the void were killed by the Puppets.

Jun Xiaoyao's expression was calm as he put away the God Slaying Puppets.

In his opinion, this kind of massacre was nothing at all.

After a short period of silence, the entire Baiwang City was in an uproar.

"Oh my god, today I witnessed an unprecedented event!"

"One of the Ten Minor Kings, the Fallen Winged Saint, has died. Not only that, but two Saints of the Fallen Winged Tribe have also died!"

"Where did this human youth come from? He can use three Supreme Saint puppets so casually. Ordinary immortal forces are not so rich, right?"

Jun Xiaoyao had simply refreshed the understanding of these creatures of the Burial Earth.

It was the first time they saw someone who could be so overbearing and not take the Fallen Winged Tribe seriously at all.

However, what made everyone more curious was how the Fallen Winged Tribe would react to this matter.

With the domineering personality of the Fallen Winged Tribe, it was impossible for them to swallow this insult.

All of the Burial Earth beings believed that an even greater storm was about to descend upon them!