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

Chapter 333 Come to the door to apologize, the 9 princesses of the Asura Devil Kingdom, Lang Huan

Chapter 333 Visiting the door to make an apology, the nine princesses of Shura Demon Kingdom, Lang Huan

In the past few days, Jun Xiaoyao still stayed in Baiwang City.

The Cang family sisters are also serving Jun Xiaoyao very attentively, serving tea and pouring water with extreme care.

In the past few days, the Patriarch of the Cang family also dispatched the strong members of the clan to the location of the three major forces to search for all the territory and resources.

After knowing Jun Xiaoyao's background, the Patriarch of the Cang family felt that maybe the Fallen Feather Clan would be a little jealous of the Jun family.

However, a few days later, news spread that the Fallen Feather Clan had dispatched a team led by Zhun Supreme, and they were rushing to Baiwang City.

This news made the entire Baiwang City once again the focus of attention.

The Patriarch of the Cang family and others were all anxious.

Although Jun Xiaoyao's background was terrifying, it was hard to guarantee that the Fallen Feather Clan lost their minds and wanted to attack Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao himself was extremely indifferent, quietly waiting for the Fallen Feather team to arrive.

In just half a day, the terrifying quasi-supreme aura came from far away in the sky.

A group of Fallen Feathers arrived.

In Baiwang City, all living beings were in an uproar, and that coercion could easily crush the entire Baiwang City into dust.

"Is the son of the Jun family here?"

The quasi-supreme of the Fallen Feather Clan spoke with a blank expression on his face, showing no emotion.

Hearing this tone, all the living beings in Baiwang City felt a little surprised.

How do you feel, it doesn't look like you are here to collect debts?

"The Fallen Feather Clan is finally here. Why, are you going to take action against me?" Jun Xiaoyao walked out of Cang's house with a calm expression.

Facing a quasi-supreme, there was no trace of awe and respect on his face, and there was even a sneer of sarcasm in his eyes.

Jun Xiaoyao's tone made the quasi-supreme of the Fallen Feather Clan twitch the corners of his eyes, forcing out a stiff smile and said.

"Where is it, our Fallen Feather Clan collided with the Son of God, it was our fault, how could we take action against the Son of God."

Hearing this, the entire Baiwang City fell into dead silence.

Many burial creatures thought they heard it wrong, and their minds seemed to be frozen, unable to turn around.

But something that will refresh their three views is yet to come.

But seeing the quasi-supreme of the Fallen Feather Clan, he took out a magic weapon of space, and said with a smile on his face: "To express my apology, this is a little care of my Fallen Feather Clan, and I hope the Son of God can follow."

The quasi-supreme of the Fallen Feather Clan said, for fear of neglecting Jun Xiaoyao, he took out the magic weapon inside and showed it off.

All kinds of treasure pills, holy medicines, densely packed, and many magical weapons are extremely rare.

There are even obsidian crystals, five-element soil and so on.

Not only did the Fallen Feather Clan not come to make trouble, but they also wanted to apologize to Jun Xiaoyao, and even compensated such a heavy gift.

This made the burial creatures present have the illusion, is this still the domineering Fallen Feather Clan?
Even a group of creatures from the Cang family were stunned, completely unaware of the development of the matter.

"It seems that I still underestimated the deterrent power of the Huang Gujun family." The head of the Cang family was shocked.

At the same time, he was very fortunate that the Cang family made the right bet this time!

Jun Xiaoyao took over the space magic weapon. Except for obsidian spar and five-element breath soil, which are special burial soils, he is more interested in them, and the rest are not attractive to him.

But the Fallen Feather Clan can be regarded as sensible, not all of them are stupid, there are still some smart people.

"Okay." Jun Xiaoyao said lightly.

He had a mission to bury him, and he didn't bother to entangle with the Fallen Feathers.

"Thank you for the large number of gods, then I won't bother you later."

After receiving Jun Xiaoyao's reply, the Quasi-Supreme of the Fallen Feather Clan breathed a sigh of relief.

If Jun Xiaoyao still refuses to give up, then he still doesn't know how to deal with it.

A group of creatures from the Fallen Feather Clan left directly.

And the buried creatures in Baiwang City froze in place for a long time as if they had been petrified.

"You take these, with my relationship, the Fallen Feather Clan will not make things difficult for you."

Jun Xiaoyao took the obsidian spar and the five-element breath soil himself, and gave the rest to the Cang family.

"My Cang family, I wish to be loyal to the young master and live forever!" The Patriarch of the Cang family suddenly bowed down.

The rest of the Cang family's beings also knelt down.

The Cang family sisters also saluted.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled lightly, didn't say anything, and nodded slightly, but his eyes seemed to have deep meaning, looking deep into Cang's house.

"It seems that this patriarch of the Cang family is a shrewd person." Jun Xiaoyao smiled lightly.

But that's fine, for Jun Xiaoyao, he also has a chess piece in the burial.

The matter of the Netherworld is completely over.

Without delay, Jun Xiaoyao went straight to the road, preparing to leave the Netherworld.

The sisters of the Cang family were naturally reluctant, but they could only hold back their sadness and bid farewell with tears.

And the various turmoil that Jun Xiaoyao caused in the Yinming Realm also spread out of the Yinming Realm and spread to the other nine regions.

……

Asura Domain, in terms of prosperity, is enough to rank among the top three among the ten burial domains.

It is far from being comparable to the remote corners of the Netherworld.

Like the Fallen Feather Clan in the Netherworld, there is only one ruling power in the Shura Domain, which is the Demon Kingdom of Shura.

The Shura Demon Kingdom is the emperor of the Shura Domain.

And the Shura Burial Emperor of the Shura Demon Kingdom is also the domain master of the Shura Domain.

Of course, the most famous and eye-catching existence in the Demon Kingdom of Shura is not Shura's Buried Emperor.

It was the nine princesses of the Demon Kingdom of Shura, Lang Huan.

The strength of the nine princesses, Langhuan, is naturally needless to say, ranking second among the ten little kings.

But this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that Lang Huan is extremely beautiful, and she is one of the most beautiful women buried in the eternal grave.

As we all know, under the special environment of the burial, most of the burial creatures grow crooked.

It is precisely because of this that Langhuan, the Ninth Princess of the Demon Kingdom, has such a high popularity.

And at this moment, in the palace of Shura Demon Kingdom, in an extremely luxurious palace.

A woman in her twenties, wearing a long purple dress, was leaning lazily on the bed.

She has purple hair, her light can be seen, her figure is extremely tall, her curves are astonishing.

Her face is also very astonishing, with beautiful features, eyes like black jewels, black eyebrows curved, and bright red lips are very moist.

Such a charming and beautiful appearance, not to mention in the eternal burial ground, even in the wilderness and fairyland, is enough to be the number one beauty, and will make many male geniuses bow down under her pomegranate skirt.

This woman is none other than the Ninth Princess of the Demon Kingdom, Lang Huan.

In front of Langhuan's bed, there was a woman in white clothes half kneeling, with black hair like ink, and a pretty face, very beautiful and moving.

The appearance and temperament of the whole person are not much worse than Langhuan's.

"Xian'er, what news is there?" Lang Huan asked after glancing at the woman in white with her beautiful eyes.

This woman in white is her personal maid, Qin Xian'er, whose cultivation level is almost as good as that of some ten little kings.

However, Lang Huan, who is ranked second among the Ten Little Kings, is not unusual to have such a follower.

"Back to Your Royal Highness, there is news from the Netherworld that Fallen Feather Saint Son has died." Qin Xian'er said.

"Oh, the Son of Fallen Feather is actually dead?" Lang Huan raised her long and curly eyelashes slightly, looking a little surprised.

In her eyes, Saint Son of Fallen Feather was nothing, but he was still one of the ten little kings. How could he fall so easily?
"Not only that, the Fallen Feather Clan didn't even dare to pursue it, and even asked a quasi-supreme powerhouse to come to apologize." Qin Xian'er continued.

"What else?" Lang Huan was surprised again.

As the Ninth Princess of the Demon Kingdom, although she doesn't need to care about the Fallen Feather Clan, she has to admit that the strength of the Fallen Feather Clan is not weaker than that of the Asura Demon Kingdom.

It turned out to be powerful enough to subdue the Fallen Feather Clan.

Could it be that ancient overlord from Hades Palace killed Shengzi Fallen Feather?
Lang Huan couldn't help thinking.

Before Qin Xian'er could finish speaking, she continued: "The most important thing is that the one who killed Shengzi Fallen Feather is said to be from an outside human race, and he was alone."

"what!?"

Hearing this, even Lang Huan couldn't help getting up from the bed with an extremely surprised expression.

(End of this chapter)

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