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What is the status of Fallen Feather Race in the realm of the underworld, it goes without saying.

That is the local tyrant of Yin Ming domain.

The burial emperor of Fallen Feather Race, is the domain master of the underworld and the ruler of aloof and remote.

It can be said that there is hardly any influence in the underworld, dare to provoke Fallen Feather Race.

But Jun Xiaoyao did just that.

And he is not an influence, just a single person.

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

Jun Xiaoyao’s attitude gives the feeling of burying creatures in the soil, like an ant walking into the territory of a giant dragon, and then letting the giant dragon come and die.

This is incredible.

“This foreign Human Clan, either his brain is broken, or he has great confidence.”

“Have confidence, what confidence can he have, even if it is the descendant of Immortal Domain Immortal Influence, it is similar to Fallen Feather Race, but now, he is on the territory of Fallen Feather Race.”

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

But the only accepted one is.

Jun Xiaoyao is definitely the top Heaven’s Chosen from the outside world, and it may have come to the burial grounds.

As for how strong Jun Xiaoyao is, everyone has no idea.

“You said, can he compare to Sacred Child?”

“Not sure, but at least it should be able to compete against Sacred Child.”

Jun Xiaoyao glanced around, and the gazes of those burial creatures meeting him were subconsciously avoided.

Unconsciously, Jun Xiaoyao seems to have begun to establish his prestige.

“Is it possible that after Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain younger generation invincible, I will also sweep the burial ground? That would be too boring.” Jun Xiaoyao suddenly thought.

He doesn’t really like the feeling of invincible now.

invincible is so lonely.

He needs some real opponents to raise his interest.

In addition to helping Jiang Daoxu find the Undying Grass, there is another reason why Jun Xiaoyao came to the burial ground.

I just want to see the strength of Heaven’s Chosen.

It seems that he is still a little disappointed.

Except that the realm is slightly higher than Immortal Domain Heaven’s Chosen, there is actually no difference.

“Sacred Child, I hope you can bring me a little fun.” Jun Xiaoyao laughed.

“Young Master is so handsome, elder sister, what if Xiaoxue likes Young Master a bit?”

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

Jun Xiaoyao has a top-notch appearance, a mysterious background, and is still so powerful. He also gave her three Yin-Yang divine fruits, which saved her life.

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

“It’s not just that you like it.” Cang Yue bitterly laughed, her eyes inevitably filled with brilliance.

“Elder sister, Xiaoxue doesn’t mind sharing it with you, should we two sisters serve Young Master together?” Cang Xue said astonishingly.

“Hey, this is not our problem, but basically impossible.” Cang Yue touched Cangxue’s head.

She wanted to see a little deeper than Cang Xue.

A top-class Heaven’s Chosen like Jun Xiaoyao must have a shocking origin and a distinguished status out of the ordinary.

How can they be possessed by their sisters?

Besides, they are still buried in the land, and they are even more impossible to be favored by Jun Xiaoyao.

From start to finish, they are just passersby.

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

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

“Cang Family Patriarch, your choice is very wise.” Jun Xiaoyao pupil light was profound, and he glanced at Cang Family Patriarch.

Cang Family Patriarch felt like he was seen through by the Human Clan boy in front of him.

“This child had long anticipated that our Cang family might catch him and offer him to Fallen Feather Race, but he still has no scruples. He really has confidence.” Cang family Patriarch thought.

He is only now sighing how wise Old Ancestor’s choice is.

And Jun Xiaoyao, indeed expected, the Cang Family may be afraid of Fallen Feather Race, and shot him.

If something like that happens, Jun Xiaoyao will naturally not be soft.

However, to Jun Xiaoyao’s surprise, the Cang Family actually held back and did not shoot him.

“It seems that the Cang family also has smart people.” Jun Xiaoyao said in his heart.

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

But Cangjia Patriarch still admonishes: “Little friend, you have to think carefully. You are facing the Fallen Feather Race. The influence behind you may be very strong, but here is burial ground.”

The meaning of Cangjia Patriarch’s words is.

Even if the influence behind Jun Xiaoyao is strong, the emperor is far away, and his hands cannot reach the Eternal Burial Ground.

“It won’t take Patriarch to worry, anyway, it won’t affect the Cang Family.” Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand.

“My little friend, what are you talking about.” Cang Family Patriarch laughed in embarrassment.

After that, Jun Xiaoyao returned to his home again, waiting for the arrival of Sacred Child.

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

Fallen Feather Race is the only place at the center of the Netherworld. The influence radiates the entire Netherworld.

At this moment, in the Fallen Feather Race station, there is a mountain covered with black mist.

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

It was a young man with a beautiful face and pale skin.

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

This young man is the strongest Heaven’s Chosen of Fallen Feather Race, and one of the ten little kings, Sacred Child!

“The feast of ten kings is about to open. I must get Yin-Yang divine fruit to turn my lifelessness into vitality.”

“Asura Demon, Princess Langhuan, the Sacred Child must conquer you!” Sacred Child has a very aggressive possessiveness in his eyes.

Asura Demon is a burial ground Peak influence of Fallen Feather Race, located in the Asura domain.

The Nine Princess Langhuan, is the strongest proud girl in Asura Demon, and one of the most beautiful women in the ten territories of Eternal Burial Ground.

Not only that, her strength is also extremely terrifying, ranking 2nd 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 think of the incomplete ancient overlord body, Fallen Feather Sacred Child’s eyes are also scarcely frightened.

“The ancient incomplete tyrant body is so strong that it is perverted. It is rumored to be comparable to Human Clan’s Peak physique and Desolate Ancient Sacred Body.” Sacred Child muttered.

Heavenly Tyrant Body and Desolate Ancient Sacred Body, since ancient times are the opposites. There are always people who want to compare them.

Although the Heavenly Tyrant Body in the Hall of Hades is incomplete, his strength is still strong enough for heaven defying, and he steadily occupies the first place among the ten little kings.

Sacred Child naturally did not want to challenge that ancient overlord in the past.

He just wants to catch up with Demon Country Nine Princess Langhuan.

Just as Fallen Feather Sacred Child thought about it.

A hurried silhouette, coming from far away, is the snake girl who has fled.

“Lord, it’s okay.” Snake Ji’s face was pale, shiver coldly, as if she had seen some kind of great horror, with panic remaining in her pupils.

“Why did you come back alone, where are the Black Wing Demon Leopards, and where is the outsider Human Clan who does not have long eyes?” Sacred Child slightly frowned said.

“They are all dead, and… the outside Human Clan, let… let…” Snake Ji hesitated.

“Let what?” Fallen Yu Sacred Child raised his eyebrows. He didn’t expect that the other two followers would fall.

“He asked the Lord to come on you, go and kneel in front of him, and kill with his hands.” Snake Ji trembled, cowering said.

The voice fell, the fallen feather Sacred Child’s aura burst out, his wings spread out, and a monstrous storm was set off.

“The Human Clan, is courting death!” Fallen Yu Sacred Child said coldly.


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