Chapter 333: Making an Apology Visit, the Ninth Princess of

ectly punched out, empowered by the power of his Holy Body, the power of Divine Elephant Shackling Prison Fist, and the power of Daluo Immortal Bones.The three-layered power superposition makes this p...In these few days, Jun Xiaoyao remained in Bai Wang City.

The Cang sisters were very attentive to serving Jun Xiaoyao, offering tea and water with meticulous care.

And the head of the Cang family has also dispatched powerful members of his clan to the locations of the three major forces over these past few days, plundering all their territory and resources.

After learning about Jun Xiaoyao's background, the head of the Cang family felt that perhaps the Duoyu clan would have a slight fear of the Jun family.

However, after a few days, news spread that the Fallen Feather Tribe had dispatched a team led by an almost-Supreme being, heading towards Baiwang City.

This message once again brought the entire Baiwang City into the spotlight.

The head of the Cang family and his people were all uneasy.

Although Jun Xiaoyao's background is terrifying, it's still possible that the Fallen Feather Clan has lost their rationality and will take action against him.

Jun Xiaoyao, as always, remained unfazed. He calmly awaited the arrival of the Duwu clan's forces.

But in less than half a day, the terrifying aura of a quasi-supreme being arrived from afar across the heavens.

The Fallen Feather tribe arrived.

Inside the Baiwang City, all creatures were in an uproar. The pressure was so immense it could easily crush the entire city into dust.

Where is the Divine Son of the Jun family

The Fallen Feather Clan's Quasi-Supreme spoke, his face impassive, revealing no emotion.

Hearing this tone, all the creatures in Baiwang City were a little surprised.

How does it feel, doesn't seem like they're here to collect a debt

"The Fallen Feather Clan has finally arrived. So, are you going to attack me" Jun Xiaoyao walked out of the Cang family, his expression calm.

Facing a prospective supreme being, he showed no trace of awe or respect on his face, with even a hint of cold disdain in his eyes.

Jun Xiaoyao's tone made even the elite of the Duoyu Clan twitch their eyelids, managing to squeeze out a stiff smile.

"In that case, my Fallen Feather Clan has clashed with the Divine Child. We were in the wrong to do so. How could we dare to attack the Divine Child."

At these words, the entire White Lookout City fell silent.

Many burial creatures thought they had misheard, their minds seeming to freeze, unable to comprehend.

But even more mind-blowing things were yet to come.

But then, the Fallen Feather Tribe's quasi-supreme elder took out a spatial artifact. A slight smile appeared on his face as he said, "To express my apology, this is a small gift from our Fallen Feather Tribe. I hope that the Divine Child will show mercy."

The Sub-Supreme of the Fallen Feather Clan spoke, afraid of neglecting Jun Xiaoyao, and even specially took out the artifacts inside to display them.

All sorts of precious elixirs, holy medicines, countless and rare magical weapons, as well as divine artifacts, are abundant.

Even some burial soil specialties like obsidian and five-element soil.

The Fallen Feather Clan not only did not come looking for trouble, but they even wanted Jun Xiaoyao to apologize, and they even offered such a heavy gift as compensation.

This left the surrounding grave spirits with a sense of disbelief. Could this really be the tyrannical Fallen Feather Clan

It was a sight that stunned even the Cang clan. They were utterly dumbfounded, completely unprepared for how things had unfolded.

"It seems I still underestimated the deterrent effect of the Ancient Sovereign Clan." The Patriarch of the Cang Family was inwardly shocked.

At the same time, he was very glad that the Cang family had gambled right this time!

Jun Xiaoyao took the spatial artifact. Besides the black obsidian and the five-element vital soil, these funeral ground specialties he was quite interested in, the rest held no allure for him.

However, the Fallen Feather Clan is also considered sensible. Not everyone in the clan is stupid; there are some smart people as well.

"It's done." Jun Xiaoyao said faintly.

He came to the funeral for a purpose, and he was too lazy to tangle with the Fallen Feather clan.

"Thank you, Great God. I shall not disturb you further."

Having received a reply from Jun Xiaoyao, the heart of the Fallen Feather Clan's quasi-supreme relaxed.

If Jun Xiaoyao still refuses to relent, then he won't know how to deal with it.

The fallen feather tribe, as a whole, departed directly.

And the creatures of burial soil within Bai Wangcheng, as if petrified, remained frozen in place for a long time.

"Here, take these. With me on your side, the Fallen Feather clan shouldn't give you any trouble."

Jun Xiaoyao took the black obsidian stone and the Five Elements Essence Soil for himself, while the rest were all given to the Cang family.

"I, the head of the Cang Family, pledge my loyalty to you, sir, for eternity!" The head of the Cang Family suddenly bowed.

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

The Cang sisters also curtsied.

Jun Xiaoyao gave a faint smile, said nothing, and nodded slightly. However, his gaze held a hint of depth as he looked towards the depths of the Cang family.

"It seems this Patriarch Cang is quite a shrewd man," Jun Xiaoyao chuckled lightly.

But this is also good, for Jun Xiaoyao, he also has a pawn buried in the soil.

Matters of the Netherworld are now completely resolved.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't procrastinate and set off directly, preparing to leave the Yinming Domain.

The Cang sisters, of course, were reluctant to part, but they could only bear their grief and bid farewell with tears.

And the disturbances that Sovereign Jun Xiaoyao stirred up in the Netherworld Realm were also transmitted out of the Netherworld Realm, spreading to the other nine realms.

……

In terms of prosperity, the Asura Realm ranks among the top three in the Ten Realms of Burial.

is far from comparable to the remote corner like Yinming Domain.

Like the Fallen Feather Clan in the Yinming Realm, the Shura Realm also has only one ruling force, which is the Shura Demon Kingdom.

The Asura Demon Kingdom is the sovereign of the Asura Realm.

And the Asura Burial Emperor of the Asura Demon Country is also the Lord of the Asura Realm.

Of course, the most famous and eye-catching presence in Shura Demon Country is not Shura Burial Emperor.

but rather the ninth princess of the Shura Demon Country, Lang Huan.

The strength of the Ninth Princess, Lang Huan, needless to say, ranks second among the Ten Little Kings.

But that is not the most important point. The most important thing is that Lang Huan's appearance is extremely beautiful, she is one of the most beautiful women in Wan Gu Zang Tu.

As is well known, under the special environment of burial soil, most creatures born in it tend to be misshapen and strange.

It is precisely because of this that the Ninth Princess of Moguo, Lan Huan, has such high popularity.

And at this moment, within the opulent palace of the Asura Demon Kingdom...

A young woman, about twenty years old, dressed in a purple long dress, was leaning languidly against the bed.

She had dazzling purple hair, a statuesque figure, and curves that were mesmerizing.

Although she wore a purple skirt, her waist was exposed, with a snow-white and crystal-clear belly that was very flat.

Her beauty was astonishing. Her features were exquisite, her eyes like black gemstones, her eyebrows arched gracefully, and her vibrant red lips were full and alluring.

Such a stunningly beautiful appearance, let alone in the burial grounds of eternity, even if you look across the entire fairy realm of Huangtian, she would be considered one of the most beautiful women. She could make countless male geniuses fall at her feet.

This woman is none other than the ninth princess of the Demon Kingdom, Lang Huan.

Before the bedside of Lady Ling Huan, a woman in white knelt half-way, her black hair like ink, her face beautiful and captivatingly lovely.

The person's entire appearance and bearing were not much different from that of Ling Huan.

"Xiǎn'er, is there any news" Lánghuān glanced at the woman in white and asked.

This woman in white is her personal maid, Qin Xian'er. Her cultivation level is almost on par with some of the Ten Xia Kings.

After all, Lü's ranking as the second of the Ten Lesser Kings isn't surprising to have such a follower.

"My princess, a message has come from the Yinming Domain. The Fallen Feather Saint Son is dead," Qin Xian'er said.

"Oh, the fallen Feather Saint Child is actually dead" Lang Huan's long and curled eyelashes fluttered slightly, appearing a little surprised.

The Fallen Feather Saint Child, though not much in her eyes, was at least one of the Ten Little Kings. How could he fall so easily

Not only that, the Fall Feather Clan didn't even dare to pursue it, and they even sent a quasi-Supreme powerhouse to apologize and offer gifts. Qin Xian'er continued.

"Could this be true" Lang Huan was astonished once again.

As the ninth princess of the Demon Nation, she didn't have to care about the Fallen Feather Clan, but she had to admit that the Fallen Feather Clan's strength and foundation were not much weaker than the Asura Demon Nation.

There are actually forces powerful enough to make the Fallen Feather Clan submit.

Could it be that the ancient Overlord from the Palace of Hades killed the Fallen Feather Saint Son

Lang Huan couldn't help but think.

Qin Xian'er had not finished speaking when she continued, “Most importantly, the one who killed the fallen Holy Son is said to be an outsider from the human race, and he acted alone.”

"What!"

Hearing this, even Lang Huan couldn't help but get up from the bed, her expression filled with extreme surprise. Ying'er closed her eyes, a single crystal teardrop silently sliding down from the corner of her eye.At this moment, the roar of war from the surrounding heavens and earth seemed to be drawn away.And...