Jun Xiaoyao's hair danced in the wind, his robes billowing as he stepped out amidst the raging flames, resembling an immortal god-king!

His aura was overwhelmingly powerful, far stronger than before his seclusion.

Previously, in the Tongtian Realm, Jun Xiaoyao was already capable of crushing beings from the Godfire Realm like Que Tian.

Now that his cultivation had broken through to the Great Perfection of the Godfire Realm, his strength was naturally on a different level.

"Young Master!"

Cang Yue and Cang Xue revealed joy upon seeing Jun Xiaoyao.

However, upon sensing the aura emanating from him, their expressions shifted from joy to shock.

In just a few days, Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation had advanced from the Great Perfection of the Tongtian Realm to the Perfection of the Godfire Realm.

This was simply beyond their comprehension.

Although beings from the Burial Soil generally had a cultivation level one or two tiers higher than those from the Immortal Domain, such advantages were accumulated over countless years.

Yet Jun Xiaoyao had surpassed decades of cultivation of the Burial Soil beings in just a few days!

How terrifying was that?

The Cang family head and others also felt a twitch at the corners of their eyes.

Breaking through a major realm in just a few days, even with the help of the Yin-Yang Divine Fruit, was still unimaginable.

"As the ancestor said, this child has an astonishing background and monstrous talent. Fortunately, our Cang family did not rashly provoke him," the Cang family head thought to himself.

To be honest, he initially found it hard to understand why the Cang family ancestor made such a decision.

But now, looking at Jun Xiaoyao, who walked through the sky of divine flames, even the Cang family head, a sage, felt a sense of suffocation from his imposing presence.

"Are you actually slandering the Young Master?" The Black-Winged Demon Leopard stared at Jun Xiaoyao, its dark beastly eyes filled with uncertainty.

Because Jun Xiaoyao's aura was too powerful, making them wary.

"Weren't we told that the human race from the outside world only has cultivation at the Tongtian Realm?" A man from the Horned Tribe also expressed confusion.

The three of them were all at the late stage of the Godfire Realm, previously stronger than Jun Xiaoyao, but now they were far inferior.

"This outsider human is too handsome," the Snake Princess was stunned at first sight of Jun Xiaoyao.

She had heard that this outsider human looked good, but now it was clear that he was not just good-looking; even the most handsome Fallen Feather Saint Son in her mind could not compare to Jun Xiaoyao.

The Snake Princess even felt that in the ancient Burial Soil, there was probably no being whose appearance could rival Jun Xiaoyao.

"Mo... moist..."

The Snake Princess bit her lip, unable to suppress a soft moan.

The floodgates were about to burst.

There was no helping it; Jun Xiaoyao had this kind of charm that could elicit a shy reaction from female beings just based on his looks and demeanor.

However, Jun Xiaoyao's gaze was indifferent, devoid of any warmth.

"Insult the Fallen Feather Saint Son? Sorry, he doesn't have the qualifications for me to deliberately insult him," Jun Xiaoyao said coldly.

Dare to ask, in the Huangtian Immortal Domain, how many people had the qualifications to be Jun Xiaoyao's opponent?

Although the Fallen Feather Saint Son was one of the Ten Little Kings of the ancient Burial Soil, in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, he was just that.

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

Thus, Jun Xiaoyao had no interest in the Fallen Feather Saint Son.

If he did not provoke him, Jun Xiaoyao would not bother him either.

But now, since the Fallen Feather Saint Son chose not to let it go, Jun Xiaoyao would not hold back.

"You outsider human, you are too arrogant. In the eyes of the Young Master, you are merely food," the Black-Winged Demon Leopard said coldly.

Jun Xiaoyao sighed lightly.

Why were there always so many blind ants blocking the way?

"It seems I need to kill a Ten Little Kings-level genius to establish my authority," Jun Xiaoyao murmured to himself.

If others had heard this, it would surely have caused a stir.

To say he would kill a Ten Little Kings-level genius and actually do it was unprecedented.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand, and surging divine energy poured out, condensing into a brilliant golden spear.

It was the attack divine ability of the Divine Elephant Suppressing Prison Technique, the Spear of the Celestial God.

With a single thrust, the spear pierced through the air like a meteor, roaring towards the Black-Winged Demon Leopard.

The Black-Winged Demon Leopard's expression changed drastically, letting out a furious roar as black energy surged around it, seemingly about to unleash some divine ability.

But before it could do so, with a "thud," the Black-Winged Demon Leopard was pierced through, its body cooling instantly.

A corpse fell.

"What... just happened?"

At that moment, the entire Baiwang City fell silent.

They had not even reacted yet.

By the time they came to their senses, the Black-Winged Demon Leopard had already been killed.

This was one of the strongest followers of the Fallen Feather Saint Son, far more powerful than Que Tian.

Yet, it was still killed by Jun Xiaoyao in a single move!

"Run!"

The man from the Horned Tribe and the Snake Princess both trembled in fear.

They had truly kicked a steel plate today.

Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained calm as the Wings of Freedom spread behind him.

He stepped forward, and with a flap of his wings, he directly appeared in front of the man from the Horned Tribe.

The man from the Horned Tribe let out a wild roar, the horn on his forehead glowing with blood light.

Jun Xiaoyao acted decisively, throwing a punch that struck the horn squarely.

With a crack, the entire horn, along with the man's head, exploded into fragments.

Jun Xiaoyao then swiftly reached out and grabbed the Snake Princess's slender neck.

"Young... Young Master, spare me! I am willing to submit..." The Snake Princess felt her neck was about to be crushed as she begged for mercy.

With her beauty, she was rare even in the Burial Soil, and her slender waist and voluptuous figure could drive men wild.

But Jun Xiaoyao's gaze remained calm, showing no signs of emotion.

As the Snake Princess felt her neck nearing the breaking point, Jun Xiaoyao finally released her.

She coughed violently, feeling somewhat relieved, thinking that Jun Xiaoyao was indeed moved by her beauty.

However, what Jun Xiaoyao said next left her in a daze and shock.

"I give you three days to bring the Fallen Feather Saint Son to me, kneeling before me, ready to be killed!"

As Jun Xiaoyao's voice fell, he raised his hand, and immense magical power condensed into a seal that directly slammed into the Snake Princess's body.

If the Snake Princess did not bring the Fallen Feather Saint Son within three days, she would undoubtedly die.

But what shocked the Snake Princess was not this, but that Jun Xiaoyao dared to actively provoke the Fallen Feather Saint Son!

According to her understanding, after killing several followers, Jun Xiaoyao should have hidden himself and left the Yinming Domain.

Yet Jun Xiaoyao said he wanted the Fallen Feather Saint Son to surrender and be killed.

What kind of madman would say such a thing?

"Get lost!" Jun Xiaoyao stomped his foot.

The Snake Princess let out a shriek as she was sent flying.

Her face turned pale as paper, and she dared not linger, hurriedly fleeing.

At this moment, all the beings from the Burial Soil in Baiwang City were almost speechless.

Jun Xiaoyao casually exterminating the Black-Winged Demon Leopard and others was not the most shocking part.

The most shocking thing was that Jun Xiaoyao dared to confront the Fallen Feather Saint Son head-on, daring to challenge the Fallen Feather Clan!

That was truly impressive!

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