Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

Jun Xiaoyao's hair fluttered, his clothes fluttered, and he stepped out of the sky, like an immortal god king!

His breath is too powerful, far stronger than before the retreat.

Before Jun Xiaoyao was in the Tongtian Realm, it was enough to crush Que Tian and other Divine Fire Realm to bury the earth.

Now that his own cultivation base has broken through to the Great Perfection of Divine Fire Realm, his strength is naturally incomparable.

"Son!"

When Cang Yue and Cang Xue saw Jun Xiaoyao, they first showed joy.

Then, after sensing the breath on his body, the joy on his face changed to shock.

Only a few days have passed, and Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation has broken through from the Great Perfection of the Tongtian Realm to the Perfection of the Divine Fire Realm.

This simply refreshed their cognition.

Although the burial creatures are generally one or two layers higher than the creatures in the immortal realm.

But this advantage is accumulated by countless time and years.

And Jun Xiaoyao, in just a few days, surpassed the decades of cultivation time of the earth-burying creatures!

How scary is this?

The Cang Family Patriarch and others also twitched the corners of their eyes.

It took a few days to break through a big realm, and even with the help of the yin and yang god fruit, it is impossible to reach this level.

"Sure enough, as the ancestor said, this son's origin is astonishing, and his aptitude is even more evil. Fortunately, our Cang family did not rashly provoke him." The Cang family patriarch thought to himself.

To be honest, he didn't quite understand why the ancestor of the Cang family made such a decision at first.

But now, looking at Jun Xiaoyao who stepped out of the sky with divine fire, that kind of aura made even the sage of the Patriarch of the Cang Family feel a sense of suffocation.

"You actually slandered the little master?" The black-winged leopard stared at Jun Xiaoyao, and there was a hint of surprise in the dark beast's pupils.

Because Jun Xiaoyao's breath at the moment is too powerful, they are all afraid.

"Didn't you say that this outside human race only has the cultivation of the Heaven-reaching Realm?" The unicorn man also expressed doubts.

The cultivation of the three of them was in the late stage of the Divine Fire Realm. Before, it was higher than Jun Xiaoyao, but now it is far worse.

"This outsider's clan is too handsome." She Ji was stunned when she saw Jun Xiaoyao's first glance.

She had also heard before that this outsider clan looked good.

Now it seems that it is not only good, even the most handsome Son of Fallen Feather in her mind is far from being able to compare with Jun Xiaoyao.

She even felt that in the eternal burial ground, I am afraid that there is no creature that can compare with Jun Xiaoyao in appearance.

"Wet...wet..."

Snake Ji bit her lip and couldn't help but let out a groan.

The water is about to burst.

There is no way, Jun Xiaoyao has this kind of charm, just relying on his appearance and temperament can make female creatures have some kind of shy reaction.

On the other hand, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were indifferent, without the slightest warmth.

"Insulting the Fallen Feather Son? Sorry, he doesn't have the qualifications for me to deliberately insult him." Jun Xiaoyao's expression was extremely cold.

Dare to ask, how many people are qualified to be Jun Xiaoyao's opponent?

Although Saint Son Fallen Feather is one of the ten little kings of the eternal burial ground, in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, it is just that.

Even his subordinates, Yi Yu, Wang Chuan and others, were enough to crush the Fallen Feather Son.

So Jun Xiaoyao really has no interest in the Fallen Feather Son.

He didn't come to provoke him, and Jun Xiaoyao didn't bother to trouble him.

But now, since the Fallen Feather Son has chosen not to let it go, then Jun Xiaoyao doesn't need to be polite.

"Outside human race, you are too shameless. In the eyes of the little master, you are just a blood-eating existence." The Black Winged Demon Leopard said coldly.

Jun Xiaoyao sighed softly.

Why are there so many eyeless ants blocking the way?

"Looks like it's time to kill a ten little king-level arrogant to stand up." Jun Xiaoyao muttered to himself.

His words were not heard by others, otherwise, he would be amazed again.

Tianjiao at the level of ten little kings, if he wants to kill, there is no one left.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and grabbed it, and the surging divine energy poured out and condensed into a dazzling golden spear.

It is the magical power of the gods to fight prisoners, the spear of the gods.

A spear broke through the air, like a meteor drawing a trail of flames, slamming through the black-winged leopard.

The black-winged leopard's expression suddenly changed, and with a roar, black energy rolled all over his body, as if he was about to display some kind of magical power.

But it hadn't been shown yet, with a puff.

The black-winged leopard was pierced with a chill from beginning to end.

A corpse falls.

"This... what happened?"

At this moment, the entire Baiwangcheng almost lost its voice.

They haven't even reacted.

When he came back to his senses, the Black Winged Leopard was killed.

This is one of the followers of the Fallen Feather Saint, who is extremely powerful, much more powerful than Naque Tian.

However, he was still killed by Jun Xiaoyao!

"Come on!"

Both the unicorn man and the snake princess trembled in their hearts.

They kicked the iron plate today.

Jun Xiaoyao's expression was flat, and the wings of freedom spread out behind him.

He stepped forward, his wings shook, and he swept directly in front of the unicorn man.

The unicorn man roared wildly, the unicorn on his forehead flowing with blood.

Jun Xiaoyao was neat and tidy, and he punched out, impartially, hitting the horn.

With a click, the entire unicorn, including the head of the unicorn man, exploded into pieces.

Jun Xiaoyao took advantage of the situation again and grabbed Snake Ji's slender neck with one hand.

"Master... Master, spare the slave family, the slave family is willing to surrender..." She Ji felt that her neck was about to be snapped, and she was begging for mercy.

With her beauty, it is rare in the burial ground, and the water snake waist and hot body can make men crazy.

But Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were calm, without the slightest disturbance.

When Snake Ji's neck was about to be snapped, Jun Xiaoyao let go.

She Ji coughed dryly, and at the same time was a little fortunate, thinking that Jun Xiaoyao was still moved by her beauty.

However, what Jun Xiaoyao said next made Snake Ji sluggish and shocked.

"Within three days, go and find the Son of Fallen Feather, let him kneel in front of me, and kill him!"

Jun Xiaoyao's voice fell, and he raised his hand, his powerful mana condensed into a knot, and blasted directly into Snake Ji's body.

If Snake Princess does not find the Fallen Feather Son within three days, she will surely die.

But it wasn't this that She Ji was shocked, it was Jun Xiaoyao, who dared to take the initiative to provoke Saint Son Fallen Feather!

According to her understanding, Jun Xiaoyao killed several followers, he should hide himself, and then leave the Yinming Realm.

But Jun Xiaoyao is saying that if the Son of Fallen Feather is to be slaughtered.

What kind of madman would say such a thing?

"Hurry up!" Jun Xiaoyao stomped on one foot.

Snake Ji screamed and was shocked.

She was as pale as paper, did not dare to stay, and fled in a hurry.

At this moment, all the buried creatures in Baiwang City almost lost their voices.

It was not the most shocking that Jun Xiaoyao killed the black-winged leopard and other creatures at will.

The most shocking thing is that Jun Xiaoyao dares to fall into the Feather Son, dare to fall into the Feather Clan!

This is bullshit!