The two individuals facing each other were, one, the invincible son of the Jun family, sweeping through the wasteland of the Celestial Domain.

The other was one of the Ten Little Kings of the Ancient Burial Ground, the strongest prodigy of the Fallen Feather Clan.

At this moment, as the two confronted each other, a chilling killing intent surged through the heavens and the earth, causing all the beings in the Burial Ground of Baiwang City to feel a wave of coldness.

"I didn't expect that the aura of that outsider from the human race would be so formidable."

"Indeed, at first, I thought that the outsider would be no match for the Fallen Feather Saint Son, but now it seems a bit precarious."

Although Jun Xiaoyao did not deliberately unleash his aura, the innate invincible presence he carried still made many beings feel a sense of fear.

This was still because they were unaware of Jun Xiaoyao's status and identity from the outer celestial realm.

Otherwise, they would be worrying about the Fallen Feather Saint Son, not Jun Xiaoyao.

"Hmm?" The Fallen Feather Saint Son's gaze fixed on Jun Xiaoyao, revealing a hint of faint surprise.

At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao unexpectedly gave him a strong sense of danger.

This feeling was something the Fallen Feather Saint Son had never experienced before.

However, the Fallen Feather Saint Son remained unafraid; he not only had confidence in himself but, more importantly, he had brought along Blood Ling and Tian You.

No matter how deep the outsider from the human race hid, he could not possibly deal with a Saint, right?

Thinking of this, the Fallen Feather Saint Son felt reassured.

Jun Xiaoyao stood in the void, his gaze casually glancing at the Fallen Feather Saint Son.

He was at the minor perfection stage of the Divine Fire Realm.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't need to worry about breaking through before, let alone now; dealing with a Fallen Feather Saint Son was simply too easy.

His gaze shifted to the Snake Princess.

"Not bad, you've brought your master here; your task is considered complete," Jun Xiaoyao said.

Seeing the cold gaze of Jun Xiaoyao, the Snake Princess felt a jolt in her heart, sensing something was amiss.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and lightly snapped his fingers.

With a bang.

The entire body of the Snake Princess exploded, her limbs and severed arms flying everywhere.

Moreover, many remnants splattered onto the Fallen Feather Saint Son beside her.

This scene caught everyone off guard.

The Fallen Feather Saint Son was momentarily stunned, and then a strong wave of furious rage erupted from his eyes.

Jun Xiaoyao had actually killed his follower right in front of him.

This was no longer mere provocation; it was a complete humiliation!

"Seeking death!"

Without any further words, the Fallen Feather Saint Son struck directly, raising his hand as black death energy coiled around, transforming into a pitch-black seal that pressed down towards Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back, calmly watching the attack from the Fallen Feather Saint Son.

Just as the onlookers around were filled with confusion, something shocking happened.

That pitch-black seal, when it approached within ten zhang of Jun Xiaoyao, actually vanished into thin air, completely disappearing.

"What... is going on?" The Fallen Feather Saint Son was stunned.

Not only him, but the beings from the Burial Ground surrounding Baiwang City also froze, unable to believe their eyes, rubbing them in disbelief.

"Another one of those abilities!" Cang Yue's beautiful eyes flashed.

This was not the first time Jun Xiaoyao had displayed his immunity to magical attacks.

This ability was simply unfathomable.

After all, to be immune to all magical attacks was an ability that was too against the heavens; ordinary people would never think of it.

"What means did you use?" A hint of suspicion flashed in the Fallen Feather Saint Son's eyes.

He struck again.

"Claw of the Crying Soul!"

The Fallen Feather Saint Son extended a hand, and dense death energy rolled, transforming into a giant black claw that seemed capable of tearing apart the void with every movement.

However, this claw also vanished into the void.

"This..." The Fallen Feather Saint Son's mind was a bit dazed.

Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.

As his realm and strength increased, his ability to be immune to magical attacks also improved.

Even the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist, enhanced by six divine abilities, could not break through his magical immunity.

How could the Fallen Feather Saint Son's two attacks possibly break through?

"I don't believe it!"

The Fallen Feather Saint Son was not foolish and quickly reacted.

If magical attacks were ineffective, then physical attacks surely wouldn't be, right?

The Fallen Feather Saint Son flapped his wings behind him, his figure shooting forward like an arrow, instantly appearing in front of Jun Xiaoyao, his five fingers clenched into a fist, striking down at Jun Xiaoyao.

Although the Fallen Feather Clan was not known for their physical prowess, their bodies were still extremely strong.

Moreover, the beings of the Burial Ground, having been buried underground for years, generally had stronger bodies than those from the celestial realm.

Thus, the Fallen Feather Saint Son was quite confident in his physical strength.

However, he saw a mocking smile at the corner of Jun Xiaoyao's mouth.

"Since you came to deliver yourself, then I won't hold back." Jun Xiaoyao simply threw a punch.

Boom!

The void seemed to explode, blood energy surging, powerful to the extreme, giving the impression of a true dragon emerging.

"This..."

The Fallen Feather Saint Son's face changed drastically.

However, it was too late for him to withdraw.

Boom!

With one punch, the Fallen Feather Saint Son's entire right arm shattered inch by inch!

He spat out blood uncontrollably, his body flying backward.

It was a completely overwhelming suppression!

All the beings in Baiwang City were stunned, their bodies stiffening, frozen in place!

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who would dare to believe it?

The dignified Fallen Feather Saint Son, one of the Ten Little Kings of the Burial Ground, was actually beaten into such a sorry state with a single punch.

"What terrifying blood energy! That human youth is simply like a true dragon reincarnated."

"Too strong! Not only does he have that bizarre ability to be immune to magical attacks, but his physical body is also so formidable. This youth is definitely a top-tier prodigy in the celestial realm!"

The surrounding beings from the Burial Ground felt their minds explode, completely unable to comprehend what they were witnessing.

"Saint Son!"

Blood Ling and Tian You, the two saints of the Fallen Feather Clan, also changed their expressions.

"Damn it, I don't believe it!" The Fallen Feather Saint Son's eyes turned blood-red.

Now, with the Ten Kings' Feast about to begin, if he were to be defeated by an outsider from the human race, how could he face anyone at the feast?

The Fallen Feather Saint Son's entire body erupted with death energy, the deathly aura coiling around him, rising up and gathering in the air to form a massive black sphere.

"Deathly Dark Sun!"

The Fallen Feather Saint Son unleashed his ultimate move, this attack gathered all of his strength, its power terrifying.

The void trembled with black ripples, causing the onlookers to feel a chill of fear.

This move was enough to annihilate any ordinary being at the Divine Fire Realm.

"Go!"

With a furious shout, the Fallen Feather Saint Son sent the Deathly Dark Sun hurtling towards Jun Xiaoyao.

Its power was overwhelming, as if it sought to annihilate the world!

The Fallen Feather Saint Son stared intently at Jun Xiaoyao, the Deathly Dark Sun crushing down towards him.

What relieved the Fallen Feather Saint Son was that the Deathly Dark Sun had not vanished; it had merely weakened significantly.

"Indeed, you are not invincible!" The Fallen Feather Saint Son laughed towards the sky, feeling relaxed.

At least Jun Xiaoyao's bizarre immunity to magical attacks was not completely invincible.

Otherwise, there would be no chance to fight back.

"Is this all it takes to make you so happy?" Jun Xiaoyao looked at the Fallen Feather Saint Son with a pitying gaze.

He raised his hand, unleashing the Devouring Demon Technique, a terrifying black vortex appearing.

The weakened Deathly Dark Sun was effortlessly devoured by the Devouring Demon Technique.

Then, a radiant light erupted from Jun Xiaoyao's chest, and a Celestial Calamity Light struck towards the Fallen Feather Saint Son.

The Fallen Feather Saint Son hurriedly defended, his gray wings shielding him in front.

With a loud bang, the Fallen Feather Saint Son was once again sent flying back.

Jun Xiaoyao stepped through the void, pursuing like a hawk, and struck down with another punch.

"This is bad!" The two saints of the Fallen Feather Clan changed their expressions drastically upon seeing this.

This outsider from the human race actually dared to kill the Fallen Feather Saint Son in front of everyone!

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