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The Burial Emperor of the Fallen Feather Clan is the domain master of the Yin Ming Realm, and the superior ruler.

It can be said that there is hardly any forces in the underworld that dare to provoke the Fallen Feathers.

But Jun Xiaoyao did just that.

And he is not a force, just a single person.

Even, he was not a burial soul, but a foreigner.

Jun Xiaoyao's attitude gave the burial souls the feeling that it was like an ant walking into the territory of the giant dragon, and then let the giant dragon come to lead the death.

This is incredible.

"This alien race has either a bad brain or a great confidence."

"Enough, what kind of confidence he can have, even if he is the descendant of the immortal forces of the Immortal Territory, he is similar to the Fallen Feather Clan, but now, he is in the Fallen Feather Clan territory.

The burial land creatures around Baiwang City were all discussing fiercely.

But the only accepted thing is.

Jun Xiaoyao is definitely the top arrogant of the outside world, and may have come to bury the ground and smash the ground.

As for how strong Jun Xiaoyao is, everyone still doesn't have a bottom.

"You said, can he compare to the Son of Fallen Feather?"

"I don't know, but at least it should be able to compete with the Fallen Feather Son."

Jun Xiaoyao glanced around, and those burial creatures met his gaze, and they all avoided subconsciously.

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

"Could it be that I will also sweep the burial ground after the invincibility of the young generation in the Wild Sky Immortal Territory? That would be too boring." Jun Xiaoyao suddenly thought.

He doesn't really like the feeling of invincibility now.

Invincible is really lonely.

He needs some real opponents to raise his interest.

Apart from helping Jiang Daoxu find the Nine Wonders of Reincarnation Immortal Grass, the reason why Jun Xiaoyao came to the Burial Ground was another reason.

Just want to see the strength of Buried Tianjiao.

It seems that he is still a little disappointed.

Except that the realm is slightly higher than that of Xianyu Tianjiao, there is actually no difference.

"Shengzi Fallen Feather, I hope you can bring me a little fun." Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

"The son is so handsome, sister, Xiaoxue seems to like him a little bit, what should I do?"

Below, Cang Xue raised her head and looked at Jun Xiaoyao who was standing on the sky, her eyes full of splendor and stars.

Jun Xiaoyao has a top-notch appearance, a mysterious origin, and such a powerful strength, and he also gave her three yin and yang divine fruits, which saved her life.

This is simply a template for the overbearing president and Prince Charming. Would that girl not love it?

"It's not just that you like it." Cang Yue smiled bitterly, her eyes inevitably filled with brilliance.

"Sister, Xiaoxue doesn't mind sharing it with you. How about we sisters serving the son?" Cang Xue said astonishingly.

"Hey, this is not our problem, but simply impossible." Cang Yue touched Cang Xue's head.

She wanted to see a little deeper than Cang Xue.

A top arrogant such as Jun Xiaoyao must have a shocking origin and a distinguished status.

How could their sisters possess.

Besides, they are still buried in the land, and it is even more unlikely that Jun Xiaoyao will take a fancy to them.

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

Hearing Cang Yue's sigh, Cang Xue was also a little lost.

Compared with them, the Cang Family Patriarch and others are more worried about what to do if the Fallen Feathers strikes.

"Patriarch of the Cang Family, your choice is wise." Jun Xiaoyao glanced at the Patriarch of the Cang Family with deep eyes.

The Patriarch of the Cang Family felt like he was seen through by the human youth in front of him.

"This son had long anticipated that our Cang Family might seize him to dedicate him to the Fallen Feather Clan, but he still has no scruples. He really has confidence." The Cang Family Patriarch thought.

He is only now sighing how wise the ancestor's choice is.

And Jun Xiaoyao indeed expected that the Cang Family might attack him out of fear of the Fallen Feather Clan.

If something like that happened, Jun Xiaoyao would naturally not be soft.

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

"It seems that there are smart people in the Cang family," Jun Xiaoyao said in his heart.

The Cang Family Patriarch's face was slightly embarrassed, after all, Jun Xiaoyao had already seen their previous thoughts.

However, the Cang Family Patriarch still admonished: "Little friend, you have to think carefully. You are facing the Fallen Feather Clan. You may have strong forces behind you, but here is the burial ground."

What the Patriarch of the Cang Family said was.

Even if the forces behind Jun Xiaoyao are strong, the emperor is far away, and his hands cannot reach the burial ground of the eternal age.

"This won't bother the Patriarch, anyway, it won't hurt the Cang Family." Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand.

"Little friend, what are you talking about?" The Cang Family Patriarch smiled awkwardly.

Afterwards, Jun Xiaoyao returned to his home again, waiting for the arrival of Saint Fallen Feather.

On the other side, the snake girl who fled hastily returned to the location of the Fallen Feather Clan.

The resident of the Fallen Feather Clan, the only Yin and Nether region in the center, the area of ​​influence radiates the entire Yin and Nether region.

At this moment, in the resident of the Fallen Feather tribe, there is a mountain ridge filled with black mist.

In the mountains, a figure sits on endless dead bones, taking lifeless resentful spirits as the nourishment for cultivation.

It was a handsome young man with pale skin.

Wearing a black feather coat, there are a pair of gray wings on the back, filled with a breath of death.

This young man is the strongest arrogant of the Fallen Feather tribe, and one of the ten little kings, the Son of Fallen Feather!

"The feast of the ten kings is about to open. I must get the yin and yang divine fruit to turn my lifeless energy into vitality."

"Langhuan, the nine princesses of the Shura Devil Kingdom, this saint son must conquer you!" Fallen Yu saint son shot out an aggressive possessiveness in his eyes.

The Shura Demon Kingdom is a top force in the burial soil of the Fallen Feathers, located in the Shura domain.

The Ninth Princess Langhuan, is the strongest proud girl of the Shura Demon Kingdom, and one of the most beautiful women in the ten territories of the Eternal Burial Land.

Not only that, her strength is also extremely terrifying, ranking second among the ten little kings, second only to that of the Hades Palace, the incomplete ancient overlord who crawled out of the abyss.

When I thought of that incomplete ancient overlord body, Saint Son of Fallen Feather also rarely saw a trace of terror.

"That ancient incomplete tyrant body is really strong enough to be abnormal, and it is rumored to be comparable to the human race's top physique, the ancient sacramental body." Fallen Feather Saint Son muttered.

The Heavenly Overlord Body and the Desolate Ancient Saint Body have been opposed since ancient times, and there are always people who want to compare them.

As for the Heavenly Overlord Body in the Hall of the Underworld, even though it was incomplete, his strength was still strong enough to defy the sky, firmly occupying the top position of the Ten Little Kings.

The Son of Fallen Feather naturally did not want to challenge that ancient overlord in the past.

He just wanted to catch up with Langhuan, the nine princesses of the Devil Kingdom~www.mtlnovel.com~ just as the Son of Fallen Feather was thinking about it.

A hurried figure swept from far away, it was the snake girl who had fled.

"Lord, it's okay." Snake Ji's face was pale and shivering, as if she had seen some kind of great terror, with panic remaining in her pupils.

"Why are you alone, where are the Black Winged Demon Leopards, and where is the outside human race that doesn't have eyes?" Fallen Feather Saint Child frowned slightly.

"They are all dead, and... the outside human race, let... let..." Snake Ji hesitated.

"Let what?" Fallen Yu Shengzi picked his eyebrows, but he didn't expect the other two followers to fall.

"He asked the Lord to come to you, go and kneel in front of him, and kill her with his hands." Snake Ji trembled and cowered.

When the voice fell, the whole body breath of the Fallen Feather Son broke out, his wings spread out, and a monstrous storm was set off.

"That human race is looking for death!" Fallen Yu Shengzi said in a cold voice.