Chapter 330 Killing the Fallen Feather Son, the Great Sacred Realm puppet, the horror of the Fallen
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J Shen
Chapter 330 Killing the Fallen Feather Son, the Great Sacred Realm puppet, the horror of the Fallen Feather Saint
From the very beginning, Saint Son of Fallen Feather came to Baiwang City.
No one would have expected this situation.
In the thoughts of this group of buried creatures, the most likely scenario is that the Son of Fallen Feathers will crush Jun Xiaoyao.
No matter how bad it is, you can still maintain your advantage.
After all, the prestige of the ten little kings has been deeply imprinted in the minds of every buried creature.
The ten little kings represent invincible talent and unparalleled strength.
But now, the reality slapped the buried creature hard.
Facts have proved that the so-called invincible talent is only relative.
What are the ten little kings, it's just because they haven't met anyone who is more powerful.
And now, this person who crushed the top ten little kings appeared.
The front of Jun Xiaoyao's fist hit Fallen Feather Son fiercely with lightning speed.
Falling Feather Saint Son was so frightened that the souls of the dead trembled, and screamed sharply: "Human race, you really dare to kill me!"
"Foolishness!"
Jun Xiaoyao didn't want to talk nonsense, and he didn't stop his actions.
With a bang, Jun Xiaoyao's fist, carrying tens of billions of catties of divine power, slammed down on Saint Son of Fallen Feather.
As a result, needless to say, the body of Saint Son of Fallen Feather was smashed to pieces, directly shattered.
Falling Feather Son's head flew out, and the expression on his face was condensed in incomparable horror.
He swears that even the ancient hegemony of Hades Palace, who ranks first among the top ten little kings, did not bring him such a hopeless sense of oppression.
Son of Fallen Feather felt that he was not facing a peer, but a reincarnated emperor.
While Jun Xiaoyao was punching, the power of the primordial spirit in his brain was also activated, and a chain of order gods flew out, condensed into a golden dagger, and directly pierced the mind of Saint Son of Fallen Feather.
As soon as Yuanhuang's Dao sword came out, it directly killed Shengzi Fallen Feather's inner shrine, including Yuanshen.
This scene just happened in a short moment.
Even Xueling, Tianyou and the two Saints of the Fallen Feather Clan didn't have time to rescue each other.
Because the prestige of the Fallen Feather Clan has been deeply ingrained in their thinking.
No creature dared to kill any member of the Fallen Feather tribe in the Netherworld, let alone the Son of Fallen Feather.
It's almost an iron law.
But now, the appearance of Jun Xiaoyao broke this rule.
So what about Saint Son of Fallen Feather?
"You little villain, be bold!"
Xueling and Tianyou, the two Saints of the Fallen Feather Clan, buzzed in their brains, and their internal organs were filled with anger.
The strongest Tianjiao of their Fallen Feather Clan was killed in two or three hits, and it was still in front of them.
The surrounding creatures in Baiwang City stared wide-eyed and opened their mouths wide, with expressions of astonishment on their faces.
"My dear, did you really kill Son Fallen Feather?"
"Is this crazy, really desperate?"
In their view, even if Jun Xiaoyao had the ability to kill Fallen Feather Son, he probably wouldn't kill him.
Stay on the line in everything, see you in the future.
But they don't know that Jun Xiaoyao's character is that he is the only one who respects himself and does whatever he wants.
If you want to kill, just kill.
Without any ambiguity.
The Patriarch of the Cang Family and the others felt even more numb when they saw the fall of the Fallen Feather Son.
Jun Xiaoyao's move undoubtedly completely took over the life-and-death enmity with the Fallen Feather Clan.
Even with their Cang family, they may become the target of the Fallen Feather Clan to vent their anger.
There was no fear on the faces of the sisters of the Cang family. No matter what Jun Xiaoyao did, they would support him.
"Little evil, die!"
Both Saint Xueling and Saint Tianyou shot.
He doesn't care about bullying the small with the big and regardless of his status.
They had to let Jun Xiaoyao die, otherwise, wouldn't the Son of Fallen Feather die in vain, and the prestige of the Fallen Feather Clan would plummet.
Seeing this scene, all the creatures present shook their heads slightly.
The end is set.
The two saints made a move regardless of their identities, so there is nothing to say.
Is there any other result than death?
"Patriarch!" Both Cang Yue and Cang Xue shouted anxiously.
The Patriarch of the Cang family gritted his teeth slightly, but still made a move.
boom!
With a flash of his figure, the head of the Cang family intervened in the battle and stood in front of Jun Xiaoyao.
"Well, is your Cang family going to rebel?" Saint Xueling and Saint Tianyou looked extremely cold.
The Patriarch of the Cang family gritted his teeth secretly.
The reason why he made the move was because the Cang family sisters told him about Jun Xiaoyao's origin.
He is from the Huanggujun family.
The Patriarch of the Cang family is also a sage after all, and he has some insight, so he naturally knows what the word Jun's family means.
More than ten years ago, the great battle that affected the entire Eternal Burial Ground, and even the funeral world, wasn't it caused by the Jun family?
Such a terrifying force, even the Fallen Feather Clan, can't match it.
If you can make friends with one or two, it will benefit the Cang family endlessly.
This is also the reason why the Patriarch of the Cang family dared to make a move.
He is gambling!
"Oh?" Jun Xiaoyao was surprised when he saw the Patriarch of the Cang family make a move.
It seems that the Cang family is not stupid.
Although he didn't need the Cang family to take action, but what the Cang family did at this moment satisfied him quite a bit.
"It seems that your Cang family has lived too long and wants to kill yourself." The eyes of the Xueling Saint shot blood.
"My lord, let us help you destroy the Cang family!"
At this moment, Patriarch Gongming stood up with a sinister smile on his face.
"And us."
The strong men of the Iron Bone Clan and the Green Ghost Clan also stood up together.
"You..." The Patriarch of the Cang family turned pale.
These three major forces obviously wanted to add insult to injury, and then carve up the Cang family.
"A bunch of idiots!"
Jun Xiaoyao sneered and raised his hand.
Suddenly, three figures stood in front of Jun Xiaoyao.
When the three figures appeared, the air mechanism in the whole world became chaotic, and a majestic coercion suddenly spread out.
These three figures, with a cold metallic luster all over their bodies, are tall and tall, with many mysterious and complicated lines branded all over their bodies, carrying some ancient secret power.
"This is... a puppet?"
When the three puppets appeared, everyone present was a little astonished.
But when they felt the aura emitted by the three puppets, the astonishment on their faces immediately turned into deep astonishment.
Because these three puppets all exude fluctuations at the level of the Great Sage.
These three are actually puppets of the Great Sacred Realm!
This is so terrifying, the scalp is about to explode!
The puppets of the Great Sage level are so rare that even looking at the immortal forces, there are not many puppets.
Not to mention the great saint, even the saint, there are not many puppets at the saint king level in the fairyland.
The two saints, Xueling and Tianyou, were so frightened that their souls jumped out of their wits, and their eyeballs almost popped out.
The anger and ferocity on their faces changed into panic and disbelief almost instantly!
"Go!" Jun Xiaoyao's tone was indifferent, as if the god of death was approaching, Shura was demanding his life.
The three puppets of the Great Sacred Realm moved instantly.
A puppet, killing the two saints Xueling and Tianyou.
The remaining two were killed by the three major forces including the Gongming family.
Next, it's time for the massacre!
(End of this chapter)
From the very beginning, Saint Son of Fallen Feather came to Baiwang City.
No one would have expected this situation.
In the thoughts of this group of buried creatures, the most likely scenario is that the Son of Fallen Feathers will crush Jun Xiaoyao.
No matter how bad it is, you can still maintain your advantage.
After all, the prestige of the ten little kings has been deeply imprinted in the minds of every buried creature.
The ten little kings represent invincible talent and unparalleled strength.
But now, the reality slapped the buried creature hard.
Facts have proved that the so-called invincible talent is only relative.
What are the ten little kings, it's just because they haven't met anyone who is more powerful.
And now, this person who crushed the top ten little kings appeared.
The front of Jun Xiaoyao's fist hit Fallen Feather Son fiercely with lightning speed.
Falling Feather Saint Son was so frightened that the souls of the dead trembled, and screamed sharply: "Human race, you really dare to kill me!"
"Foolishness!"
Jun Xiaoyao didn't want to talk nonsense, and he didn't stop his actions.
With a bang, Jun Xiaoyao's fist, carrying tens of billions of catties of divine power, slammed down on Saint Son of Fallen Feather.
As a result, needless to say, the body of Saint Son of Fallen Feather was smashed to pieces, directly shattered.
Falling Feather Son's head flew out, and the expression on his face was condensed in incomparable horror.
He swears that even the ancient hegemony of Hades Palace, who ranks first among the top ten little kings, did not bring him such a hopeless sense of oppression.
Son of Fallen Feather felt that he was not facing a peer, but a reincarnated emperor.
While Jun Xiaoyao was punching, the power of the primordial spirit in his brain was also activated, and a chain of order gods flew out, condensed into a golden dagger, and directly pierced the mind of Saint Son of Fallen Feather.
As soon as Yuanhuang's Dao sword came out, it directly killed Shengzi Fallen Feather's inner shrine, including Yuanshen.
This scene just happened in a short moment.
Even Xueling, Tianyou and the two Saints of the Fallen Feather Clan didn't have time to rescue each other.
Because the prestige of the Fallen Feather Clan has been deeply ingrained in their thinking.
No creature dared to kill any member of the Fallen Feather tribe in the Netherworld, let alone the Son of Fallen Feather.
It's almost an iron law.
But now, the appearance of Jun Xiaoyao broke this rule.
So what about Saint Son of Fallen Feather?
"You little villain, be bold!"
Xueling and Tianyou, the two Saints of the Fallen Feather Clan, buzzed in their brains, and their internal organs were filled with anger.
The strongest Tianjiao of their Fallen Feather Clan was killed in two or three hits, and it was still in front of them.
The surrounding creatures in Baiwang City stared wide-eyed and opened their mouths wide, with expressions of astonishment on their faces.
"My dear, did you really kill Son Fallen Feather?"
"Is this crazy, really desperate?"
In their view, even if Jun Xiaoyao had the ability to kill Fallen Feather Son, he probably wouldn't kill him.
Stay on the line in everything, see you in the future.
But they don't know that Jun Xiaoyao's character is that he is the only one who respects himself and does whatever he wants.
If you want to kill, just kill.
Without any ambiguity.
The Patriarch of the Cang Family and the others felt even more numb when they saw the fall of the Fallen Feather Son.
Jun Xiaoyao's move undoubtedly completely took over the life-and-death enmity with the Fallen Feather Clan.
Even with their Cang family, they may become the target of the Fallen Feather Clan to vent their anger.
There was no fear on the faces of the sisters of the Cang family. No matter what Jun Xiaoyao did, they would support him.
"Little evil, die!"
Both Saint Xueling and Saint Tianyou shot.
He doesn't care about bullying the small with the big and regardless of his status.
They had to let Jun Xiaoyao die, otherwise, wouldn't the Son of Fallen Feather die in vain, and the prestige of the Fallen Feather Clan would plummet.
Seeing this scene, all the creatures present shook their heads slightly.
The end is set.
The two saints made a move regardless of their identities, so there is nothing to say.
Is there any other result than death?
"Patriarch!" Both Cang Yue and Cang Xue shouted anxiously.
The Patriarch of the Cang family gritted his teeth slightly, but still made a move.
boom!
With a flash of his figure, the head of the Cang family intervened in the battle and stood in front of Jun Xiaoyao.
"Well, is your Cang family going to rebel?" Saint Xueling and Saint Tianyou looked extremely cold.
The Patriarch of the Cang family gritted his teeth secretly.
The reason why he made the move was because the Cang family sisters told him about Jun Xiaoyao's origin.
He is from the Huanggujun family.
The Patriarch of the Cang family is also a sage after all, and he has some insight, so he naturally knows what the word Jun's family means.
More than ten years ago, the great battle that affected the entire Eternal Burial Ground, and even the funeral world, wasn't it caused by the Jun family?
Such a terrifying force, even the Fallen Feather Clan, can't match it.
If you can make friends with one or two, it will benefit the Cang family endlessly.
This is also the reason why the Patriarch of the Cang family dared to make a move.
He is gambling!
"Oh?" Jun Xiaoyao was surprised when he saw the Patriarch of the Cang family make a move.
It seems that the Cang family is not stupid.
Although he didn't need the Cang family to take action, but what the Cang family did at this moment satisfied him quite a bit.
"It seems that your Cang family has lived too long and wants to kill yourself." The eyes of the Xueling Saint shot blood.
"My lord, let us help you destroy the Cang family!"
At this moment, Patriarch Gongming stood up with a sinister smile on his face.
"And us."
The strong men of the Iron Bone Clan and the Green Ghost Clan also stood up together.
"You..." The Patriarch of the Cang family turned pale.
These three major forces obviously wanted to add insult to injury, and then carve up the Cang family.
"A bunch of idiots!"
Jun Xiaoyao sneered and raised his hand.
Suddenly, three figures stood in front of Jun Xiaoyao.
When the three figures appeared, the air mechanism in the whole world became chaotic, and a majestic coercion suddenly spread out.
These three figures, with a cold metallic luster all over their bodies, are tall and tall, with many mysterious and complicated lines branded all over their bodies, carrying some ancient secret power.
"This is... a puppet?"
When the three puppets appeared, everyone present was a little astonished.
But when they felt the aura emitted by the three puppets, the astonishment on their faces immediately turned into deep astonishment.
Because these three puppets all exude fluctuations at the level of the Great Sage.
These three are actually puppets of the Great Sacred Realm!
This is so terrifying, the scalp is about to explode!
The puppets of the Great Sage level are so rare that even looking at the immortal forces, there are not many puppets.
Not to mention the great saint, even the saint, there are not many puppets at the saint king level in the fairyland.
The two saints, Xueling and Tianyou, were so frightened that their souls jumped out of their wits, and their eyeballs almost popped out.
The anger and ferocity on their faces changed into panic and disbelief almost instantly!
"Go!" Jun Xiaoyao's tone was indifferent, as if the god of death was approaching, Shura was demanding his life.
The three puppets of the Great Sacred Realm moved instantly.
A puppet, killing the two saints Xueling and Tianyou.
The remaining two were killed by the three major forces including the Gongming family.
Next, it's time for the massacre!
(End of this chapter)
