Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

Chapter 330: Destroy the saint child of the fallen feather, the puppet of the great holy realm, the saint of the fallen feather clan...

From the very beginning, the Son of Fallen Feather came to Baiwang City.

No one would have expected this situation right now.

Among the thoughts of these burial souls, the most likely scenario is that the Fallen Feather Saint Son crushes Jun Xiaoyao.

No matter how bad it is, you can maintain your advantage.

After all, the prestige of the Ten Little Kings has been deeply embedded in the thinking of every burial creature.

Ten little kings represent invincible talent and unparalleled strength.

But now, reality has slapped the burial creatures severely.

Facts have proved that the so-called invincible talent is only relative.

What was the ten little king, just because he didn't meet anyone more powerful.

And now, this person who crushed the Ten Little King-level Tianjiao appeared.

Jun Xiaoyao's boxing front slammed into the Fallen Feather Saint Son with a force of lightning speed.

The Son of Fallen Feather was so scared that the souls were all gone, and screamed: "Human race, you really dare to kill me!"

"Stupid!"

Jun Xiaoyao didn't want to talk nonsense, and he didn't stop his movements.

With a bang, Jun Xiaoyao's fist light, with tens of billions of catties of supernatural power, smashed against the Fallen Yu Shengzi.

Needless to say, the body of Saint Fallen Feather fell to pieces after being smashed to the ground, directly breaking apart.

The heads of the Saint Child Fallen Feather flew out, and the expression on his face was condensed in incomparable panic.

He swears that even the ancient hegemonic body of the Palace of Hades, who ranked first among the ten little kings, did not bring him such a desperate sense of oppression.

The Son of Fallen Feather felt that he was not facing a peer, but a reincarnated emperor.

When Jun Xiaoyao punched, the power of the primordial spirit in his mind was also urged, and a chain of orderly gods flew out, condensed into a golden short sword, and directly pierced the head of the fallen feather.

As soon as the Yuan Emperor Dao Sword came out, it directly killed the temple in the brain of the Fallen Feather Saint Child, as well as the Yuan Shen.

This scene was just what happened in a short moment.

Even the two saints of the Fallen Feather Race, Xue Ling and Tian You, were too late to rescue them.

Because the prestige of the Fallen Feathers has been deeply rooted in their thinking.

No creatures dared to kill the Fallen Feather tribe, let alone the Son of Fallen Feather, in the domain of the underworld.

This is almost an iron law.

But now, the emergence of Jun Xiaoyao broke this rule.

What about Saint Son of Fallen Feather?

"You little evil barrier, bold!"

The two saints of the Fallen Feather Race, Xueling and Tianyou, buzzed in their brains, and the five internal organs were surging with anger.

The strongest Tianjiao of their Fallen Feathers was actually killed in two or two, and it was still in front of them.

The creatures around Baiwangcheng had their eyes widened, their mouths opened wide, and their faces looked shocked.

"My dear, I actually killed Saint Fallen Feather"

"Is this crazy? It's really terrible"

In their opinion, even if Jun Xiaoyao has the ability to kill Saint Son of Fallen Feather, he should not be a killer.

Stay on the sidelines for everything and see you later.

But they don't know that Jun Xiaoyao's character is self-respecting and doing whatever he wants.

If you want to kill, kill.

Without the slightest ambiguity.

The Cang Family Patriarch and others saw the Fallen Feather Saint Son fall, and their scalp numb.

Jun Xiaoyao's move undoubtedly completely took over life and death enmity with the Fallen Feather Clan.

Even with them Cang Family, they might become the target of the Fallen Feather Race to vent their anger.

On the contrary, there was no fear on the Cang Family sisters. No matter what Jun Xiaoyao did, they were all supportive.

"Xiao Nizhang, come to die!"

Both Xueling Saint and Tianyou Saint both shot.

What to bully the small, what to ignore the identity, do not care at all.

They must let Jun Xiaoyao die, otherwise, the Fallen Feather Saint Son would die in vain, and the prestige of the Fallen Feather tribe would also plummet.

Seeing this scene, all beings present shook their heads slightly.

The ending is set.

The two saints disregarded their identities, so what's more to say.

Are there any other consequences besides death?

"Patriarch!" Cang Yue and Cang Xue both shouted anxiously.

The Cang family's Patriarch gritted his teeth slightly, and still shot.

boom!

The Cang Family Patriarch's figure flashed, and he intervened in the battle, blocking Jun Xiaoyao.

"Well, is your Cang family going upside down?" The saints of Xue Ling and Tianyou had extremely cold eyes.

The Cang Family Patriarch secretly gritted his teeth.

He made the move because the sisters of the Cang Family had told him about the origin of Jun Xiaoyao.

He comes from the house of an ancient monarch.

The Patriarch of the Cang Family was also a saint anyway, and he had a bit of vision, so he naturally knew what the word Junjia meant.

More than ten years ago, the battle that spread to the entire burial ground of the ages, and even the burial world, was not because of the monarch’s family.

Such a terrifying force, even the Fallen Feathers, is inferior.

If you can make one or two friends, it will benefit the Cang Family infinitely.

This is also the reason why the Cang Family Patriarch dared to take a fight.

He is betting!

"Oh" Jun Xiaoyao was surprised to see the Cang Family Patriarch take action.

It seems that the Cang family is not stupid either.

Although he didn't need the Cang Family to take action, he was more satisfied with what the Cang Family did at this moment.

"It seems that your Cang family has also lived for too long, wanting to destroy itself." The **** sage shot blood in his eyes.

"My lord, let us help you destroy the Cang Family!"

At this moment, Gong Ming Patriarch stood up with a sulky smile on his face.

"And us."

The iron bone clan and the green ghost clan powerhouse also stood up together.

"You..." The Cang Family Patriarch's face was pale.

These three powers obviously wanted to get to the bottom, and then divided the Cang family.

"A bunch of idiots!"

Jun Xiaoyao sneered and waved his hand.

In an instant, three figures stood in front of Jun Xiaoyao.

When the three figures appeared, the energy of the whole world was in chaos, and a majestic coercion suddenly spread out.

These three figures are full of cold metallic luster, are tall, and are branded with many mysterious and complicated lines, carrying some ancient mystery.

"This is... a puppet"

When the three puppets appeared, everyone present was a little surprised.

But when they felt the breath of these three puppets, the astonishment on their faces immediately changed to deep astonishment.

Because these three puppets are all exuding great saint level fluctuations.

These three ~www.mtlnovel.com~ are all puppets of the Great Sacred Realm!

This is extremely frightening, the scalp is about to explode!

The puppets of the Great Sage level are so rare and rare that there are few immortal forces available.

Not to mention the great saint, it is the saint, the puppet of the saint king level, there are not many in the fairyland.

The two saints, Xueling and Tianyou, were so shocked that their eyes were almost staring.

The anger and hideousness on their faces almost instantly turned into panic and disbelief!

"Go!" Jun Xiaoyao's tone was indifferent, as if death is coming, Shura is dead.

The three great sacred puppets moved instantly.

A puppet killed the two saints Xiang Xueling and Tianyou.

The remaining two were killed by the three major forces including Gong Mingjia.

Next, is the time of massacre!