Chapter 332

The entire Bai Wang City was in an uproar and could not calm down at all.

This was because what had happened today was beyond their knowledge.

It was conceivable that the news would spread throughout the entire Dark Nether Realm and even to other regions in a few days.

After all, the death of a genius of the Ten Minor Kings level was no small matter.

However, compared to this, everyone was more interested in the Fallen Winged Tribe's reaction.

Jun Xiaoyao's three Supreme Saint Realm God Slaying Dolls had indeed shocked everyone.

However, the Fallen Winged Tribe had nothing to be afraid of.

Not to mention the Fallen Winged Tribe's Emperor, even a Quasi-Supreme could easily deal with the three puppets.

Therefore, everyone was curious about what the Fallen Winged Tribe would do next.

Jun Xiaoyao looked around and said indifferently, "Since the show is over, let's go. I don't like noise!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding Burial Earth beings subconsciously took a few steps back and then turned to leave.

Unknowingly, Jun Xiaoyao had also gained such prestige and prestige in the Dark Nether Realm.

The Burial Earth beings left with hearts filled with shock and awe.

A powerhouse would be respected everywhere.

"Young Master Jun is too powerful!" Cang Yue and Cang Xue's beautiful eyes were filled with excitement.

Although Jun Xiaoyao had rejected them, it did not stop them from liking Jun Xiaoyao.

After meeting Jun Xiaoyao, they might not fall in love with anyone else in this lifetime.

This was because it was almost impossible to find a man more outstanding and perfect than Jun Xiaoyao.

No, it was almost impossible.

It was just impossible!

"What a pity. I thought the Ten Minor Kings of Burial Earth would bring me a surprise. It seems like I was overthinking." Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.

Hearing this, the Cang Family Leader and the others did not know what to say.

In the eyes of others, the Ten Minor Kings were superior and almost invincible. However, in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, they were so weak.

"Haha, Young Master Jun is indeed powerful. However, although the Fallen Winged Saint is one of the Ten Minor Kings, he is not in the top five," the Cang Family Leader said with a smile.

"Is that so? That's interesting. Perhaps the Ten Kings Feast will not be boring," Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.

For some reason, the Cang Family beings felt a chill run down their spine when they heard this.

The patriarch of the Cang Family began to pity the other nine kings.

The entire Baiwang City fell into a short period of peace.

Around Baiwang City, many Burial Earth creatures did not leave. They wanted to see with their own eyes what the final outcome of this human from the outside world would be.

Jun Xiaoyao, on the other hand, seemed to be deliberately waiting for the Fallen Feathers to take their revenge, as he did not leave.

This made the Cang Family even more grateful.

This was because if Jun Xiaoyao left, the Cang Family would be the first to suffer.

Jun Xiaoyao Jun Xiaoyao could leave, but the Cang Family could not move.

Moreover, they could not leave the Burial Ground. It was impossible for them to escape from the Fallen Winged Tribe.

However, the Cang Family did not stay idle. They began to send people to take over the resource territories of the Gongming Family and the other two forces.

If the Cang Family could survive this disaster, they would become an Immortal Force like the Fallen Winged Tribe.

At the very least, they would be the strongest force after the Fallen Winged Tribe.

Only such a force was qualified to be used as a pawn by Jun Xiaoyao.

Things did not turn out as expected.

In less than two days, the entire Dark Nether Realm was in an uproar because of this matter.

All the beings in the Dark Nether Realm were shocked and in disbelief when they first heard the news.

They even thought it was a rumor.

However, as the news spread, more and more beings came forward to verify it. Finally, the news was accepted by the public.

Everyone's attention was focused on the Fallen Winged Tribe.

As the overlord of the Dark Nether Realm, what would the Fallen Winged Tribe do next?

Many beings felt that the Fallen Winged Tribe would probably send a Quasi-Supreme to destroy the human in the outside world.

In the depths of the Fallen Winged Tribe's ancestral land.

Black Demonic Mountains towered high, emitting a terrifying Death Nether Demonic Qi.

At this moment, there was a black sun in the middle of the mountain range.

The black sun emanated a suffocating and terrifying pressure.

Even a Sage expert's physical body would crumble under such pressure.

A vague silhouette could be seen sitting cross-legged in the middle of the black sun.

The figure in the black sun was the Fallen Winged Tribe's Burial Emperor, a Supreme-Being!

At this moment, there were several figures standing in the void around the Fallen Winged Tribe's Burial Emperor.

There were Supreme-Being and Quasi-Supreme-Being auras among them.

"I didn't expect their tribe to come to the Burial Ground again," one of the Supreme-Beings said coldly.

"Coincidentally, they have a conflict with our tribe," another Supreme-Being said with a sigh.

If it was an ordinary descendant of an immortal force, the Fallen Winged Tribe would not even bother to discuss anything. They would just send someone to destroy them.

However, the one who had a conflict with them was someone that even they felt was difficult to deal with.

If they were not careful, they could bring disaster to the Fallen Winged Tribe.

"What should we do next?" one of the Fallen Winged Tribe's Supreme-Being asked with a headache.

The few figures present all looked at the Fallen Winged Tribe's Burial Emperor in the black sun.

After a long while, the Fallen Winged Tribe's Burial Emperor said, "Don't provoke them."

Hearing these words, the few Fallen Winged Tribe's Supreme-Beings shuddered. They had expected this.

"But our tribe's holy son and Saints died in vain? What about our tribe's dignity?" one of the Quasi-Supreme-Being said unwillingly.

"The one from the Jun Family who entered the Burial Ground more than ten years ago still has his aura. Moreover, there is another one in the Burial Ground …" the Fallen Winged Tribe's Burial Emperor said in a serious tone.

Hearing this, the Fallen Winged Tribe's Supreme-Beings fell silent.

Only they, the higher-ups, knew how terrifying the battle that affected the Eternal Burial Ground was.

The one from the Jun Family could be considered a taboo. He killed several Burial Emperors in a row.

In the end, he even went deep into the Burial Ground and fought with the great terrors that had existed since ancient times. He was simply too strong.

"We understand." The Fallen Winged Tribe's Supreme-Beings all sighed and replied.

It was hard to imagine that the Fallen Winged Tribe, the overlord of the Underworld Realm, would bow their heads and admit defeat one day.

"By the way, send another Quasi-Supreme-Being to explain the situation. If the Son Of God of the Jun Family becomes jealous of us, I'm afraid there will be more trouble," the Fallen Winged Tribe's Burial Emperor said.

Hearing this, all the Fallen Winged Tribe's Supreme-Beings felt aggrieved and helpless.

They were the overlords of the Underworld Realm, but they were forced to such an extent by a junior.

It was simply unimaginable.