Chapter 333

During these few days, Jun Xiaoyao remained in Baiwang City.

The Cang sisters also served Jun Xiaoyao very attentively, pouring tea and water for him.

In the past few days, the Master of the Cang Family had also sent experts to the locations of the three major forces to plunder their territories and resources.

After learning about Jun Xiaoyao's background, the Cang Family Head felt that perhaps the Fallen Winged Race would be a little afraid of the Jun Family.

However, a few days later, news spread that the Fallen Winged Race had sent a team led by a Quasi-Supreme Being to Baiwang City.

This news made the entire Baiwang City the focus of everyone's attention once again.

The Cang Family Head and the others were all anxious.

Although Jun Xiaoyao's background was terrifying, it was hard to guarantee that the Fallen Winged Race would lose their minds and attack Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao himself was incomparably calm, quietly waiting for the Fallen Winged Race team to arrive.

In less than half a day, a terrifying Quasi-Supreme Being aura came from the distant sky.

The Fallen Winged Race team had arrived.

In Baiwang City, the living beings were in an uproar. That pressure could easily crush the entire Baiwang City into dust.

"Is the Jun Family's Son Of God here?"

The Quasi-Supreme Fallen Winged Race said expressionlessly, no emotions visible.

Hearing this tone, the living beings in Baiwang City were a little surprised.

Why did it feel like they were not here to collect debts?

"The Fallen Winged Race is finally here. Why? Are you going to attack the Son Of God?" Jun Xiaoyao walked out of the Cang Family with a calm expression.

Facing a Quasi-Supreme Being, there was no trace of awe or respect on his face. There was even a hint of cold ridicule in his eyes.

Jun Xiaoyao's tone made the Quasi-Supreme Fallen Winged Race's eyes twitch, and he forced a stiff smile.

"What are you talking about? My Fallen Winged Race offended the Son Of God. It's our fault. Why would we attack the Son Of God?"

Hearing this, the entire Baiwang City fell into a dead silence.

Many of the living beings in the Burial Ground thought that they had misheard. Their minds seemed to have frozen, and they could not wrap their heads around it.

But what happened next was even more shocking to them.

The Fallen Winged Race Quasi-Supreme took out a spatial artifact and squeezed out a smile. "In order to express our apologies, this is a small token from the Fallen Winged Race. We hope that the Son Of God can accept it."

As the Fallen Winged Race's Quasi-Supreme spoke, he was afraid of neglecting Jun Xiaoyao, so he even took out the Dharma Artifact inside to show it to him.

There were all kinds of Treasure Pills and Sage Herbs. There were also many Divine Weapons and Artifacts, all of which were extremely rare.

There were even some obsidian crystals and Five Elements Living Soil that were unique to Burial Earth.

Not only did the Fallen Winged Race not come looking for trouble, they even wanted to apologize to Jun Xiaoyao and compensate him with such a heavy gift.

This caused all of the Burial Earth creatures to have a misconception. Was this still the tyrannical Fallen Winged Race?

Even the people from the Cang Family were dumbfounded. They didn't expect things to turn out this way.

"It seems that I still underestimated the power of the Jun Family of the Ancients." The head of the Cang Family was shocked.

At the same time, he was glad that the Cang Family had made the right bet this time!

Jun Xiaoyao took the Dharma Artifact. Other than the obsidian crystals and Five Elements Living Soil that he was more interested in, the rest of the items were not attractive to him.

However, the Fallen Winged Race was tactful. Not everyone in the race was stupid. There were still some smart people.

"That's enough," Jun Xiaoyao said lightly.

He had a mission in Burial Earth, so he couldn't be bothered to tangle with the Fallen Winged Race.

"Thank you, Son Of God, for your generosity. We won't disturb you any longer."

After receiving Jun Xiaoyao's reply, the Quasi-Supreme of the Fallen Winged Race heaved a sigh of relief.

If Jun Xiaoyao still refused to give up, he didn't know how to deal with it.

The Fallen Winged Race's group left directly.

As for the Burial Earth creatures in Baiwang City, they were frozen in place for a long time as if they had been petrified.

"You can take these. With your relationship with me, the Fallen Winged Race won't make things difficult for you."

Jun Xiaoyao took the obsidian crystals and Five Elements Living Soil for himself and gave the rest to the Cang Family.

The patriarch of the Cang Family suddenly knelt down and said, "The Cang Family is willing to serve Young Master forever!"

The rest of the Cang Family members also knelt down.

The Cang Sisters also bowed.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly and didn't say anything. He nodded slightly, but his eyes seemed to be deep in thought as he looked into the depths of the Cang Family.

"It seems that the patriarch of the Cang Family is a shrewd person." Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.

However, this was not a bad thing. For Jun Xiaoyao, he now had a pawn in Burial Earth.

The matter in the Dark Nether Realm was finally over.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't delay. He immediately set off and prepared to leave the Dark Nether Realm.

The Cang Sisters were naturally reluctant to part with him, but they could only suppress their sadness and send him off with tears in their eyes.

Meanwhile, the various storms that Jun Xiaoyao had stirred up in the Dark Nether Realm spread out and spread to the other nine realms.

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In terms of prosperity, the Asura Realm was ranked in the top three among the Ten Realms of Burial Earth.

It was far from the remote corners of the Dark Nether Realm.

Like the Fallen Winged Race in the Dark Nether Realm, the Asura Realm only had one ruling force, the Asura Demon Kingdom.

The Asura Demon Kingdom was the ruler of the Asura Realm.

The Asura Burial Sovereign of the Asura Demon Kingdom was also the ruler of the Asura Realm.

Of course, the Asura Burial Sovereign was not the most famous and eye-catching existence in the Asura Demon Kingdom.

It was the Ninth Princess of the Asura Demon Kingdom, Lang Huan.

The Ninth Princess Lang Huan's strength was needless to say. She was ranked second among the Ten Minor Kings.

However, this was not the most important thing. The most important thing was that Lang Huan was extremely beautiful. She was one of the most beautiful women in the Eternal Burial Earth.

Everyone knew that in the special environment of the Burial Earth, most of the creatures in the Burial Earth were ugly.

It was also because of this that the Ninth Princess of the Asura Demon Kingdom was so popular.

At this moment, in an extremely luxurious palace in the Asura Demon Kingdom's Imperial Palace.

A woman in a purple dress who looked to be in her twenties was leaning lazily on the bed.

She had a head of purple hair that shone brightly. She was extremely tall and had amazing curves.

Although she wore a purple dress, her waist was exposed. Her snow-white and sparkling stomach was very flat.

Her appearance was also very stunning. Her facial features were extremely beautiful. Her eyes were like black gems, her eyebrows were curved, and her bright red lips were very moist. She was very charming.

She was so beautiful that she could be considered one of the top beauties even in the entire Huangtian Mystic Realm, let alone in the Eternal Burial Ground. Many male geniuses would fall head over heels for her.

This woman was the Ninth Princess of the Asura Demon Kingdom, Lang Huan.

In front of Lang Huan's bed, a woman in white was half-kneeling. Her hair was as black as ink, and her face was very beautiful.

Her appearance and temperament were not much worse than Lang Huan's.

"Xian Er, what news have you received?" Lang Huan looked at the woman in white and asked.

The woman in white was her personal servant, Qin Xian Er. Her cultivation was almost on par with some of the Ten Minor Kings.

However, Lang Huan was ranked second among the Ten Minor Kings. It was not strange for her to have such a follower.

"Your Highness, there is news from the Underworld. The Fallen Feather Saint is dead," Qin Xian Er said.

"Oh, the Fallen Feather Saint is dead?" Lang Huan's long and curly eyelashes fluttered slightly. She seemed a little surprised.

Although the Fallen Feather Saint was nothing in her eyes, he was still one of the Ten Minor Kings. How could he die so easily?

"Not only that, the Fallen Feather Tribe did not even dare to pursue the matter. They even sent a Quasi-Supreme elite to apologize," Qin Xian Er continued.

"There is such a thing?" Lang Huan was surprised again.

As the Ninth Princess of the Asura Demon Kingdom, although she did not need to care about the Fallen Feather Tribe, she had to admit that the Fallen Feather Tribe's strength was not much weaker than that of the Asura Demon Kingdom.

There was a force that could make the Fallen Feather Tribe submit.

Could it be that the ancient Overlord Body of the Nether King Palace killed the Fallen Feather Saint?

Lang Huan could not help but think.

Before Qin Xian Er finished speaking, she continued, "Most importantly, the person who killed the Fallen Feather Saint is said to be a human from the outside world, and he is alone."

"What!?"

Hearing this, even Lang Huan could not help but get up from the bed. Her expression was extremely shocked.