Chapter 329: War-Fallen Feather Saint Son, Overwhelming Domi

While Jun Xiaoyao was dealing with the ancestor of the Holy Spirit.As if by tacit understanding.Dugu Jian Shen, wielding the Heavenly Sword, also attacked the Ancestor of the Holy Spirits.These two individuals, one is the invincible son of the Jun family who swept across the desolate celestial domain.

One was a member of the Ten Lesser Kings who were buried for eternity, the strongest genius of the Fallen Feather Clan.

At this moment, the two stood facing each other. A chilling killing intent surged between them, sweeping across the entire White Watch City and making even its earthen spirits feel a wave of coldness.

"Unexpectedly, the aura of that outsider from the human race is so powerful."

"Yeah, at first I thought those outsiders against the Fallen Son of Heaven might be no match. Now it seems like things are a bit more uncertain."

Although Jun Xiaoyao did not deliberately erupt with momentum, that innate aura of invincibility still made countless creatures feel terrified.

This is still because they don't know Jun Xiaoyao's status as an immortal from the Immortal Domain.

Otherwise, this time they should be worried about the Fallen Feather Saint Child, not Jun Xiaoyao.

"Hmm" The Fallen Feather Saintess' gaze locked onto Jun Xiaoyao, a hint of surprise flickering in her eyes.

Jun Xiaoyao's current state gave him a strong sense of danger.

This feeling, the Saint Child of Fallen Feathers had never experienced before.

But even though the fallen angel's son was still fearless, he was confident in himself and more importantly, he brought with him Xue Ling and Tian You, the two elders.

Even if this outsider from the human race hides deeply, it would be impossible to deal with a saint, wouldn't it

Thinking this over, the Fallen Feather Saint Son felt at ease.

Jun Xiaoyao stood proudly in the void, his gaze first falling lightly upon the Fallen Feather Saint Son.

The cultivation of Shenhuo Realm is small and complete.

Before Jun Xiaoyao's breakthrough, he didn't care about anything, let alone now that he has broken through. Dealing with a fallen feather saint son is simply too easy.

His gaze shifted to the mermaid.

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

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao's cold eyes, Sheji felt a chill in her heart and sensed something was wrong.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand and snapped his fingers gently.

With a bang.

The Serpent Woman's entire body exploded apart, limbs and pieces flying everywhere.

And much more filth splattered onto the fallen Holy Child.

This scene was beyond everyone's expectations.

The Fallen Feather Saint Child was completely stunned for a moment, and then a strong surge of rage erupted from his eyes.

Jun Xiaoyao, unexpectedly, killed his followers right in front of him.

This is no longer provocation, but utter humiliation!

"Die!"

Without any preamble, the Fallen Feather Saint Son made his move. Raising his hand, he summoned black death energy that swirled and coalesced into a pitch-black seal, pressing down on Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back, looking calmly at the attack of the fallen feather saint son.

Just as the onlookers were bewildered by what was happening.

Something astonishing happened.

That one dark black seal, when it got close to Jun Xiaoyao's body within a radius of ten meters, directly annihilated and vanished completely.

"This...what's going on" The Fallen Feather Holy Child was completely dumbfounded.

Not only him, but the earthbound spirits surrounding Bai Wangcheng who were watching the battle also froze in expression, unable to help but rub their eyes, thinking they had seen a hallucination.

"That ability again!" Cang Yue's beautiful eyes flashed.

Jun Xiaoyao has not been the first time to use his magical immunity.

Such ability is simply inconceivable.

After all, being immune to all magical attacks is too overpowered. It's something that ordinary people couldn't even imagine.

"What means did you use" A flash of astonishment crossed the eyes of the fallen feather saint child.

He strikes again.

"Soul Eater's Claws!"

The Fallen Feather Saint Child extended a hand, and a rich miasma of death rolled, transforming into a gigantic black claw. With every gesture, it seemed capable of tearing apart the void.

However, this probing claw vanished into nothingness as well.

"This..." The Holy Maiden of Fallen Feathers was a little dazed.

Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.

As his cultivation level advanced, so did his immunity to magical power.

Even with the power of six divine abilities enhancing the Six Paths Reincarnation Fist, it still couldn't break through the impenetrable magical defenses.

How could just these two moves from the Fallen Feather Holy Son possibly break through

This son of the divine simply doesn't believe it!

Even the Fallen Feather Saint Child wasn't stupid; he immediately reacted.

If magic is ineffective, surely hand-to-hand combat wouldn't be either.

The Fallen Feather Saint Child trembled his wings behind him, his figure flashing like an arrow, instantly appearing before Jun Xiaoyao. He clenched his fists and smashed them down towards Jun Xiaoyao's head.

Though the Fallen Feather Tribe may not excel in physical prowess, their bodies are incredibly strong.

And the creatures buried in the earth, having lived for years beneath the ground, are generally stronger physically than those in the Immortal Domain.

So the Fallen Feather Saint Child was also very confident in his own physical power.

However, he saw a sneer on Jun Xiaoyao's lips.

"Coming to die on your own, then Jun Mo will not be polite." Jun Xiaoyao was equally simple, punching out with one fist.

The void seemed to explode, blood and energy surging forth, powerful beyond measure, almost as if a real dragon had emerged.

"This..."

The Saintess of Fallen Feathers immediately changed color.

However, he couldn't pull back now.

Boom!

With a single punch, the fallen feather saint's entire right arm shattered to pieces!

The Fallen Feather Saint Child spat blood uncontrollably, their whole body flying backward.

Total and utter domination!

All the burial creatures in Ba望cheng froze, their bodies stiffening as they remained rooted to the spot!

Unless you see it with your own eyes, who would believe it

The illustrious Fallen Feather Saint Son, one of the ten Xiaowang, was beaten so disgracefully with a single punch.

"Such terrifying blood qi, that human youth is practically a reincarnation of a real dragon."

"Too strong, not only does he have that strange way of being immune to magical attacks, but his physical body is also so formidable. This young man in the Immortal Realm is definitely the top-tier prodigy!"

All the Burial Soil creatures watching were stunned, their minds reeling. They never expected to see this.

"The Son of God!"

Xue Ling and Tian You, the two fallen feather tribe saints, also changed their expressions.

"Damn it, this saint won't believe it!" Duoyu Saint Son's eyes were blood red.

Now, as the eve of the Ten Kings Feast approaches, if he were to be in the hands of an outsider from the human race.

What face would you have to attend the Ten Kings Feast

The Fallen Feather Saint Child's body erupted with death energy, the aura of death and oblivion swirling around them, rising into the air and gathering in midair to form a vast, black sphere.

"Die, dark sun!"

The Fallen Feather Saint Child's ultimate technique is extremely powerful and easy to use. This move practically embodies the full strength of the Fallen Feather Saint Child, its power is terrifyingly strong.

The void rippled with black waves, sending shivers down the spines of those who witnessed it.

This move is enough to instantly kill any ordinary Shen Huo Realm creature.

"Go!"

The Fallen Feather Saint Child roared in anger, and the Dead Void Dark Yang shot straight at Jun Xiaoyao.

Immense power, capable of destroying the world!

The Fallen Feather Saintess stared fixedly at Jun Xiaoyao, the oppressive darkness of her eyes crushing down on him.

And what relieved the Fallen Feather Saint Son was that Deathly Dark Yang had not disappeared, but its power had been greatly reduced.

"As expected, you are not invincible!" The Fallen Feather Saint Son laughed up to the sky, and his whole body seemed relaxed.

At least Jun Xiaoyao's kind of eerie magical immunity is not completely invincible.

Otherwise, there's no point in playing at all.

"Is this what makes you so happy" Jun Xiaoyao looked at the fallen Saint Son with pity in his eyes.

With a wave of his hand, he unleashed the Swallowing God Demon Art. A terrifying black hole vortex appeared.

The weakened Death, the Dark Sun, was easily devoured by the Devouring Demon Art.

Then Jun Xiaoyao's chest emitted a brilliant light, and he unleashed an attack called "Heavenly Tribulation Light" towards the Fallen Feather Holy Son.

The Fallen Angel rushed to defend, her gray wings shielding her.

With a deafening roar, the Fallen Feather Holy Son was once again sent reeling.

Jun Xiaoyao's steps were light as air, like eight paces chasing a cicada. He pursued relentlessly, delivering another punch downward.

"Oh no!" The two Saintly Descendants of the Fallen Feather Clan's faces changed drastically upon seeing this.

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

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