Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Beginning

Chapter 325: Casual Slaughter—Within Three Days Make the Fallen Feather Saint Heir Kneel and Surrender to Execution!


Jun Xiaoyao's hair fluttered, his robes flowing as he stepped amidst the sky full of fire waves, resembling an immortal Divine King!

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

Previously, Jun Xiaoyao within the Heaven-Reaching Realm was already able to crush burial creatures such as Que Tian at the Divine Flame Realm.

Now, his cultivation has broken through to the Great Perfection of the Divine Flame Realm, making his strength incomparable anymore.

"Master!"

Cang Yue and Cangxue's faces first showed joy upon seeing Jun Xiaoyao.

Then, sensing the aura emanating from him, the joy on their faces transformed into shock.

In just a few days, Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation broke through from Heaven-Reaching Realm Great Perfection to Divine Flame Realm Perfection.

This practically reshaped their understanding.

Although the burial creatures generally had cultivation layers that were one or two levels higher than those of the Immortal Realm creatures.

But such an advantage is built over countless years and ages.

And Jun Xiaoyao, in mere days, surpassed decades of cultivation time by burial creatures!

How terrifying is that?

Even the Patriarch of Cang Family and others twitched their eyelids.

In a matter of days, breaking through an entire Great Realm, even with the aid of the Yin Yang Divine Fruit, couldn't reach such an extent.

"As the ancestor predicted, this young man has a background that shocks the heavens, his talent is utterly demonic—fortunate that our Cang Family didn't recklessly provoke him." The Patriarch of Cang Family thought silently.

To be honest, at first, he didn't quite understand why the ancestor of Cang Family made such a decision.

But now, gazing at Jun Xiaoyao emerging amidst the divine flames with such presence, it even caused suffocation in the Patriarch of Cang Family, a Saint.

"You dare to slander the little lord?" The Black-winged Demon Leopard glared at Jun Xiaoyao, a trace of uncertain surprise in its dark beastly eyes.

Because Jun Xiaoyao's current aura was overwhelmingly strong, causing them all to be apprehensive.

"Wasn't it said that this outsider human race only had the cultivation of the Heaven-Reaching Realm?" The Unicorn Race man also showed puzzlement.

Their cultivation levels were all at the late stage of the Divine Flame Realm, previously higher than Jun Xiaoyao, but now vastly inferior.

"This outsider human race is far too handsome." The Snake Princess was stunned upon her first glance at Jun Xiaoyao.

Previously, she had heard that this outsider human possessed good looks.

Now, it appears not only good but even her most handsome view of the Fallen Feather Saint Son couldn't compare to Jun Xiaoyao.

The Snake Princess even thought, in the Ancient Burial Land, probably no creature could surpass Jun Xiaoyao in appearance.

"Wet... wet..."

The Snake Princess bit her lips, unable to restrain a soft whimper.

The flood was about to burst through the dam.

No way around it, Jun Xiaoyao possessed such charm that his mere looks and aura could provoke a certain bashful reaction among female creatures.

Yet Jun Xiaoyao, his gaze remained indifferent, containing not a trace of warmth.

"Insult the Fallen Feather Saint Son? Sorry, he has not reached the qualification for me to deliberately insult him." Jun Xiaoyao's demeanor was extremely cold.

Dare to ask the Desolate Celestial Immortal Realm, who could qualify to be Jun Xiaoyao's opponent?

Though the Fallen Feather Saint Son is one of the Ten Little Kings of Ancient Burial Land, in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, he was just that.

Even his subordinates, Yi Yu, and Wangchuan, could easily crush the Fallen Feather Saint Son.

So Jun Xiaoyao really couldn't muster any interest in the Fallen Feather Saint Son.

If he doesn't provoke, Jun Xiaoyao won't bother causing trouble for him.

But now that the Fallen Feather Saint Son chose to persist, Jun Xiaoyao wouldn't hold back anymore.

"Outsider human race, you're too boastful, in the little lord's eyes, you are nothing more than just a blood meal." The Black-winged Demon Leopard voiced coldly.

Jun Xiaoyao sighed softly.

Why are there so many blind ants blocking the way?

"Looks like I'll have to kill a Celestial Pride of the Tenth Minor King Level to make an example." Jun Xiaoyao murmured to himself.

His words weren't heard by others, otherwise, it would have triggered another round of amazement.

A Celestial Pride of the Tenth Minor King Level, talk of killing, then kill—who else?

Jun Xiaoyao raised a hand and caught, surging divine energy poured out, condensed into a dazzling golden spear.

Precisely the attacking divine technique of the Divine Elephant Prison-Suppressing Strength, Celestial God's Spear.

A spear shattering the air, like a meteor sketching a streak of tail fire, piercing wildly toward the Black-winged Demon Leopard.

The Black-winged Demon Leopard's expression drastically changed, roaring, its whole body churned with black mist, seeming to unleash some kind of divine ability.

But before it could unleash, there was a plop.

The Black-winged Demon Leopard was pierced thoroughly from head to tail.

A corpse fell to the ground.

"What... happened?"

The entire Baiwang City had, at that moment, practically lost its voice.

They hadn't even reacted yet.

By the time they gathered their senses, the Black-winged Demon Leopard had been annihilated.

This was one of the strongest among the Fallen Feather Saint Son's followers, much fiercer than Que Tian.

However, still, Jun Xiaoyao one-shot killed!

"Quick, go!"

The Unicorn Race man and the Snake Princess both trembled from the heart.

They had bumped into a steel wall today.

Jun Xiaoyao remained indifferent, the Wings of Freedom behind him spread out.

With a forward step, his wings shivered, directly dashed to the Unicorn Race man's front.

The Unicorn Race man roared wildly, with bloodlight swirling on the horn on his forehead.

Jun Xiaoyao with a straightforward punch, neither biased nor imprecise, struck that horn.

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

Jun Xiaoyao smoothly struck again, grasping the Snake Princess's slender jade neck with one hand.

"Ma... master, spare me, I am willing to submit..." The Snake Princess felt her neck almost about to break as she pleaded.

With her beauty—being rare even in the Burial Soil—those snake waist and fiery figure could drive males insane.

But Jun Xiaoyao's gaze remained calm, without any disturbance.

Just as the Snake Princess's neck was about to be snapped, Jun Xiaoyao released his grip.

The Snake Princess coughed dryly, feeling somewhat relieved, thinking Jun Xiaoyao had been swayed by her allure.

Yet Jun Xiaoyao's subsequent words put the entire Snake Princess—that moment—into stupefaction and shock.

"I'll give you three days to bring the Fallen Feather Saint Son before me, let him kneel, and cut him without mercy!"

Jun Xiaoyao's voice fell, raising a hand, his immense mana condensed into a seal, directly thrust into Snake Princess's body.

If the Snake Princess doesn't bring the Fallen Feather Saint Son in three days, she will surely die.

But what shocked the Snake Princess wasn't this, it was Jun Xiaoyao daring to openly provoke the Fallen Feather Saint Son!

According to her understanding, Jun Xiaoyao, after killing several followers, should have hidden himself, then left the Yin Nether Realm.

But Jun Xiaoyao, however, declared, wanting the Fallen Feather Saint Son to surrender by execution.

What kind of lunatic would say such a thing?

"Get out of here!" Jun Xiaoyao stomped one foot.

The Snake Princess shrieked, was thrown away.

Her face was pale as paper, afraid to linger, hurriedly fled.

At this moment, all burial creatures in Baiwang City had practically lost their voices.

Jun Xiaoyao casually exterminated Black-winged Demon Leopard and other creatures, which was not the peak of shock.

The peak of shock was Jun Xiaoyao daringly confronting Fallen Feather Saint Son, daringly confronting the Fallen Feather Race!

This was truly astonishing!

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