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

That terrifying wave of mana swept through everything.

This was the combined blow of Que Tian and the others, and it was impossible for a master of the Great Perfection of the Divine Fire Realm to take it casually.

However, in the next scene, Que Tian and the others seemed to be short-circuited.

I saw that after the mana dissipated, Jun Xiaoyao's figure appeared in place, the white clothes were not stained with fine dust, and the whole person stood lightly.

He didn't even move his fingers.

"Am I dazzled, why does this outsider have nothing to do?" Gong Minglan rubbed his eyes.

"How is this possible, is it because of some defensive move?" Gu Chi also cried out strangely, unable to believe it.

"Impossible, he just didn't do anything, and he didn't sacrifice any defensive magic weapon." Que Tian stared at Jun Xiaoyao.

This scene was so strange that Que Tian and the others were puzzled.

Not only them, but Cang Yue, who was standing behind Jun Xiaoyao, was also a little confused.

"Fang Cai's attack disappeared when he approached Young Master." Cang Yue couldn't understand.

She only felt that Jun Xiaoyao was too mysterious, and various methods emerged one after another, refreshing her horizons.

"That's it" Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.

Even if he stood still, Que Tian and others estimated that it would take a while to break his mana immunity.

But Jun Xiaoyao is not ready to delay any longer.

He took out the Thanos Saint King glove and put it on his right hand.

Then a punch came out.

Gong Minglan and the others of Gongming's family were directly blown up by Jun Xiaoyao, and their stumps and broken arms flew all over the sky.

Then, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes locked on Gu Chi.

Gu Chi was so frightened that the souls of the dead were fleeing, and he didn't even bother to fight for the divine fruit of yin and yang.

Jun Xiaoyao is still a punch.

"Do not!"

Gu Chi let out a scream, and was directly blown up by Jun Xiaoyao.

But in just a few breaths, only Que Tian was left.

At this moment, Que Tian had long since lost his calmness and arrogance, and was replaced by panic and trembling.

How could the ruthless and decisive means of the outsiders in front of them feel more cruel than their burial of living beings?

"You...what do you want, I'm a follower of Lord Fallen Feather, if you kill me, without you..."

Before Que Tian's words were finished, Jun Xiaoyao slapped him over.

"Noisy!"

"Young Master, don't do it for the time being..." Cang Yue just wanted to say something to persuade her.

As a result, with a bang, Que Tian's head exploded, his whole body was torn apart, and he fell directly without any resistance.

"This..." Cang Yue's delicate body trembled slightly.

She didn't feel happy because Jun Xiaoyao killed Que Tian.

If Jun Xiaoyao only took a few yin and yang fruits, then he would not offend the Son of the Fallen Feather.

But now, Jun Xiaoyao directly killed the followers of Saint Son Fallen Feather.

This beam is too big.

With the character of the Fallen Feather Son, it is impossible to just let it go.

It's not because Holy Son Fallen Feather attaches great importance to Que Tian, ​​but because it depends on the master to beat a dog.

"Young Master, we are in trouble now." Cang Yue bit her lip.

"Do you mean Saint Son Fallen Feather, don't worry about it." Jun Xiaoyao said lightly.

He stepped forward, came to the yin and yang god tree, and picked off more than ten yin and yang god fruits.

"Young Master, your strength may be very strong, or even weaker than the Fallen Feather Son, but behind the Fallen Feather Son, after all, there are the Fallen Feather Clan and the Emperor Burial." Cang Yue said worriedly.

The reason why she said so much was because she was worried about Jun Xiaoyao.

"Is it better than background forces?"

When Jun Xiaoyao heard the words, he couldn't help but chuckle.

If this matter is passed back to Xianyu, it will definitely be treated as a joke.

Someone dared to compare the background power with Jun Xiaoyao.

This is simply a banquet, which is ridiculous.

As the young master of the two great ancient aristocratic families, he is a piece of shit!

"Young Master, you can still laugh." Cang Yue didn't understand why Jun Xiaoyao was so calm.

Even though he may be a descendant of the immortal forces from the outside world, the strong dragon does not overwhelm the local snakes, and the Fallen Feather Clan has always been the master of the Yin and Nether Realm.

"Don't worry, if the fallen feather clan wants to die, just come to me." Jun Xiaoyao held a yin and yang fruit in his hand, and his tone was light.

Cang Yue was really speechless this time.

Jun Xiaoyao's temperament is like an immortal, but what he says is domineering like an emperor.

This is not deliberate, but a kind of domineering spirit that is born.

This feeling made Cang Yue's eyes sparkle even more.

No matter how true Jun Xiaoyao's words are, at this moment, it does make Jun Xiaoyao more attractive.

Outside the Yin Yang Soul Pool, the elders of the Yin and Nether Realm forces were frozen in place like stone sculptures.

The arrogance of their power was all killed by Jun Xiaoyao.

Not only that, but Que Tian, ​​a follower of the Fallen Feather Son, was killed.

If this news spreads, it will cause shocks in the entire Yin and Nether Realm.

It's not that it's a big deal to die for a queer day.

It was this Que Tian who had a sensitive identity, and who was the Son of the Fallen Feather.

Beheading the followers of Saint Son Fallen Feather, this is big news that will make a group of people stunned.

"This outsider is bound to die."

"Hmph, dare to kill my iron-boned creature, I want to see how miserable he will end up."

The Iron Bone Clan, the Green Ghost Clan, and the Gongming Clan were all speaking coldly.

They were about to prepare to do it before, but they were stopped by the elders of the Cang family.

Now, they are not in a hurry to deal with Jun Xiaoyao.

Because Jun Xiaoyao was destined to die at the hands of the Fallen Feather Son, and the death was extremely miserable.

So now, they are not in a hurry to kill Jun Xiaoyao.

"Hehe, you Cang family, dare to be in the company of this outsider, and then wait for the fallen feather Saint Son to destroy the family."

The elder of the Gongming family, with a gloomy tone and a sneer, looked at the elder of the Cang family.

If the Cang family is destroyed, it will naturally be their Gongming family who will benefit.

Hearing this, the elders of the Cang family had an extremely difficult expression on their faces.

In the Yin-Yang Soul Pool, Jun Xiaoyao and Cang Yue walked out after picking up the yin-yang divine fruit.

The surrounding burial creatures looked at Jun Xiaoyao, as if they were looking at a dead person.

Listening to those discussions, Jun Xiaoyao didn't care.

"Let's leave this place first." Jun Xiaoyao said.

Cang Yue nodded slightly.

They took the giant skull bird and left directly.

The rest of the forces also left one after another, to spread the news of this place.

It is conceivable that in a few days, there will be a good show to be staged in Yinming Domain.

Fallen Feather Saint Son's character is notoriously surly and cruel, even for his own sake, he will not let Jun Xiaoyao go.

As one of the ten little kings, no one in the Yin-Ning Realm dared to challenge his majesty.

"Saint Son of Fallen Feather, Fallen Feather Clan, you'd better know each other, don't mess with this Son of God, otherwise..."

"This goddess will destroy your entire family!"