The terrifying wave of Mana swept through everything.

This was a combined strike from Que Tian and others, even experts at the Divine Fire Realm Great Perfection couldn't easily withstand it.

However, the scene that followed left Que Tian and the others utterly dumbfounded, as if their minds had short-circuited.

As the Mana dissipated, Jun Xiaoyao's figure appeared in the same spot, his white robes spotless, standing there indifferently.

He hadn't even moved a finger.

"Am I seeing things? Why is this outsider completely unscathed?" Gongming Lan rubbed his eyes.

"How is this possible? Did he use some kind of defensive technique?" Ancient Chi also cried out in disbelief.

"Impossible, he didn't make any moves nor did he summon any defensive treasure." Que Tian stared intently at Jun Xiaoyao.

This scene was too bizarre, leaving Que Tian and the others baffled.

Not only them, but even Cang Yue, standing behind Jun Xiaoyao, was also a bit dazed.

"The attack just vanished when it approached the Young Master?" Cang Yue couldn't comprehend it.

She only felt Jun Xiaoyao was too mysterious, with endless means, constantly challenging her perception.

"Is that all?" Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.

Even if he stood still, it would still take quite a while for Que Tian and others to break through his magic immunity.

However, Jun Xiaoyao was not intending to delay any longer.

He took out the Thanos' Saint King Gloves and put them on his right hand.

Then he swung a punch.

The bodies of Gongming Lan and others from Gongming Family were directly blown apart by Jun Xiaoyao, with limbs and pieces flying everywhere.

Next, Jun Xiaoyao's gaze locked onto Ancient Chi.

Ancient Chi was so scared his soul nearly left him, he couldn't even think about competing for the Yin Yang Divine Fruit.

Jun Xiaoyao threw another punch.

"No!"

Ancient Chi let out a miserable scream and was then directly blasted apart by Jun Xiaoyao.

In just a few breaths, only Que Tian was left.

At this moment, Que Tian was no longer composed and proud, replaced by panic and trembling.

The brutal and decisive methods of this human from the outside world felt even more ruthless than the Burial Soil creatures.

"What...what do you want? I am a follower of Fallen Feather Saint Son, if you kill me, you will..."

Before Que Tian could finish, Jun Xiaoyao slapped him.

"Noisy!"

"Young Master, please don't..." Cang Yue tried to interject.

With a loud 'smack', Que Tian's head exploded, his entire body shattered, with no resistance at all, directly perishing.

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

She didn't feel a bit of joy from Jun Xiaoyao killing Que Tian.

If Jun Xiaoyao only took a few Yin Yang Divine Fruits, he wouldn't completely offend Fallen Feather Saint Son.

But now, Jun Xiaoyao had directly killed a follower of Fallen Feather Saint Son.

This enmity was massive.

With Fallen Feather Saint Son's personality, he would never let this go.

Not that Fallen Feather Saint Son cared much for Que Tian, but it was about pride.

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

"You mean Fallen Feather Saint Son? No need to worry." Jun Xiaoyao spoke casually.

He stepped forward to the Yin-Yang Divine Tree and picked more than ten Yin Yang Divine Fruits.

"Young Master, your strength may be formidable, perhaps not weaker than Fallen Feather Saint Son, but behind him, there's both the Fallen Feather Race and the Burial Emperor," Cang Yue said worriedly.

She spoke out of concern for Jun Xiaoyao.

"Comparing background forces?"

Jun Xiaoyao chuckled lightly upon hearing this.

If this spread back to the Immortal Realm, it would undoubtedly be treated as a joke.

Someone dared to compare background with Jun Xiaoyao.

It's utterly ludicrous.

As the Young Master respected by the two major Ancient Desolate Families, what can Fallen Feather Saint Son possibly compare?

"Young Master, how can you still laugh?" Cang Yue couldn't understand how Jun Xiaoyao could be so carefree.

Even if he might be an heir of an external Immortal Influence, a powerful dragon can't overpower a local serpent, and the Fallen Feather Race still dominates the Yin Nether Realm.

"Don't worry, if the Fallen Feather Race seeks their doom, let them come to me." Jun Xiaoyao held a Yin Yang Divine Fruit, speaking lightly.

This time, Cang Yue was truly at a loss for words.

Jun Xiaoyao's demeanor was like an Exiled Immortal, but his words were as domineering as an Emperor.

This wasn't deliberate but an innate domineering aura.

This feeling made Cang Yue's eyes gleam brightly.

No matter the truth behind Jun Xiaoyao's words, at this moment, it indeed made him even more attractive.

Outside the Yin Yang Soul Pond, elders from the forces of the Yin Nether Realm stood frozen, like stone statues.

Their talents were all slain by Jun Xiaoyao.

Not only that, even Fallen Feather Saint Son's follower, Que Tian, was killed.

If this news gets out, it will send shockwaves through the entire Yin Nether Realm.

It's not that Que Tian's death itself is significant.

But Que Tian's identity is sensitive; he was a person of Fallen Feather Saint Son.

Slaying a follower of Fallen Feather Saint Son is big news that will leave many people astounded.

"This outsider is doomed, without a doubt."

"Hmph, dare to kill a creature of my Iron Bone Race, I want to see how tragic his end will be."

The Iron Bone Race, Cyan Ghost Race, and people from Gongming Family spoke coldly.

They were originally preparing to act, but were stopped by the elders of the Cang Family.

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

Because Jun Xiaoyao is destined to die at the hands of Fallen Feather Saint Son, and his death will be extremely tragic.

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

"Heh, your Cang Family dares to associate with this outsider, just wait to be exterminated by Fallen Feather Saint Son."

The elder from Gongming Family spoke sinisterly, with a trace of a cold smile, looking at the elder from the Cang Family.

If the Cang Family were exterminated, the beneficiaries would naturally be the Gongming Family.

Hearing these words, the elder from the Cang Family looked extremely grim.

In the Yin Yang Soul Pond, after picking the Yin Yang Divine Fruits, Jun Xiaoyao and Cang Yue walked out.

The Burial Soil creatures around looked at Jun Xiaoyao as if he were a dead man.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't care about the chatter around him.

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

Cang Yue nodded slightly.

They rode on the Skeleton Giant Bird and left directly.

Other forces also departed, intending to spread the news.

It can be imagined that within a few days, the Yin Nether Realm will have a dramatic development.

Fallen Feather Saint Son's personality is notoriously cruel and tyrannical; he won't let Jun Xiaoyao go even for his own pride.

As one of the Ten Little Kings, no one in the Yin Nether Realm dares to challenge his authority yet.

"Fallen Feather Saint Son, Fallen Feather Race, you better be sensible and don't provoke me, the Divine Son, otherwise..."

"I, the Divine Son, will annihilate your entire clan!"

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