Ye Wushuang's attitude is like an ant walking into the territory of a giant dragon and letting the dragon lead him to death!

This is incredible!

"This alien race is either out of ideas or has great confidence!"

"Confidence, what kind of confidence can he have? Even if he is the genius of the top forces in the outside world, he is almost the same as the Fallen Feather Clan. But now, he is on the territory of the Fallen Feather Clan. Strong dragons cannot overwhelm local snakes, not to mention he is only one person. , he is simply looking for death!”

The burial geniuses around Yunjing City were all discussing fiercely!

But the only thing recognized is this!

Ye Wushuang is definitely the top genius in the outside world, and he may have come to bury him to cause trouble!

As for how strong Ye Wushuang is, everyone has no idea yet!

"Do you think he can compare to the Fallen Feather Saint?"

"I don't know, but I should at least be able to compete with the Fallen Feather Holy Son!"

Ye Wushuang glanced around. Those who met his gaze subconsciously avoided it!

"Saint Son of the Fallen Feathers, I hope you can bring me some fun!" Ye Wushuang said indifferently. It would be too boring to deal with the Holy Son of the Fallen Feathers easily!

"Young Master is so handsome, sister, Xiaoyu seems to like him a little bit, what should I do?"

Below, Lin Ruoyu raised her little head and looked at Ye Wushuang standing on the sky, her eyes full of colors and stars!

Ye Wushuang has top-notch looks, mysterious origins, and is so powerful. He also gave her three Yin-Yang fruits, which saved her life!

This is simply the template of a domineering president and a prince charming. Wouldn’t that girl love him?

"It's not just you who likes it!" Lin Ruoxue smiled bitterly, and there was inevitably a hint of brilliance in her eyes!

"Sister, Xiaoyu doesn't mind sharing with you, how about we two sisters serve the young master together?" Lin Ruoyu said in shock!

"Hey, this is not our problem, but it is simply impossible!" Lin Ruoxue touched Lin Ruoyu's head!

She wants to see deeper than Lin Ruoyu!

A top genius like Ye Wushuang must not be simple. There are probably countless women around him. It is impossible to fall in love with them. From the beginning to the end, they are just passers-by!

Hearing Lin Ruoxue's sigh, Lin Ruoyu was also a little disappointed!

Compared with them, the head of the Lin family and others are more worried about what they will do if the Fallen Feather Clan attacks!

"Head of the Lin family, you made a wise choice!" Ye Wushuang looked calmly at the head of the Lin family!

The head of the Lin family felt his heart pounding, as if he had been seen through by the human boy in front of him!

"This son has long expected that our Lin family might capture him and sacrifice him to the Fallen Feather Clan, but he still has no scruples at all. He really has the confidence!" The head of the Lin family thought to himself!

Only now did he sigh, how wise his ancestor’s choice was!

And Ye Wushuang did anticipate that the Lin family might take action against him because they were afraid of the Fallen Feather Clan!

If something like that really happens, Ye Wushuang will naturally not show mercy!

But what surprised Ye Wushuang was that the Lin family actually resisted taking action against him!

"It seems that there are smart people in the Lin family!" Ye Wushuang said in his heart!

The head of the Lin family looked slightly embarrassed. After all, their previous thoughts had been seen through by Ye Wushuang!

However, the head of the Lin family still warned: "Little friend, you have to think carefully. What you are facing is the Fallen Feather Clan. You may not be simple and have a strong background, but this is the burial ground!"

This is what the head of the Lin family meant!

Even if Ye Wushuang has a strong background and no matter how strong the forces behind him are, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and his hand cannot reach the eternal burial ground!

"This doesn't bother the head of the family. It won't affect the Lin family anyway!" Ye Wushuang smiled lightly. He never relied on the so-called background. He only had one background, and that was his own strength, but there was no need to follow this. The other party explained, and he probably wouldn’t believe it even if he said it!

"What are you talking about, little friend!" The head of the Lin family smiled awkwardly!

Afterwards, Ye Wushuang returned to his residence again and waited for the arrival of Holy Son of Fallen Feather!

On the other side, the fallen princess who fled in a panic also returned to the location of the fallen feather tribe!

The Fallen Yu Tribe’s residence is the only one in the center of Liangzhou, and its sphere of influence radiates to the entire Liangzhou!

At this moment, within the Fallen Feather Clan’s camp, there is a mountain range filled with black mist!

In the mountains, a figure sat cross-legged on the endless withered bones, using the dead and resentful spirits as nourishment for practice!

It was a young man with handsome appearance and pale skin!

Wearing a black feathered coat with a pair of gray wings on his back, he was filled with an aura of death!

This young man is the most powerful genius of the Fallen Feather Clan and one of the ten kings, the Holy Son of Fallen Feather!

"The Feast of the Ten Kings is about to begin. I must obtain the Yin-Yang Divine Fruit to transform the energy of death into vitality!"

"Jun Qingyue, the Ninth Princess of the Xingyang Empire, this Holy Son must conquer you!" The eyes of Holy Son Fallen Feather burst out with extremely aggressive possessiveness!

The Xingyang Empire is a top Burial Earth force with a strong foundation of the Fallen Feather Clan, located in Yunzhou!

As for the Ninth Princess Jun Qingyue, she is the most powerful and proud daughter of the Xingyang Empire, and one of the most beautiful women in the entire Eternal Burial Land Ten States!

Not only that, her strength is also extremely terrifying, ranking second among the ten kings, second only to the one from the Netherworld Sect, the incomplete Chaos Overlord who climbed out of the abyss!

When he thought of the incomplete Chaos Overlord, a rare hint of fear appeared in the eyes of Holy Son Fallen Feather!

"That ancient Chaos Overlord was really incredibly powerful. If it were a complete Overlord, how strong would it be?" Saint Son of Fallen Feather murmured!

Although the chaotic hegemonic body of the Holy Son of Netherworld Palace is incomplete, it is still so powerful that it firmly occupies the first position among the ten kings!

The Fallen Feather Saint Son naturally didn’t want to challenge that person!

He just wants to catch up with the ninth princess of the Xingyang Empire, Jun Qingyue, which is great!

Just when Saint Son of Fallen Feather was thinking about it!

A hurried figure swept from the distant sky, it was the fleeing Fallen Princess!

"My lord, it's not good!" Fallen Princess looked pale and trembling, as if she had seen some kind of terrifying existence, and panic remained in her pupils!

"Why are you the only one back? Where are Black Imp Leopard and the others, and the outsider race without eyes?" Saint Son of Fallen Feather frowned slightly!

"They are all dead, and...the outsider human race, let...let..." Fallen Princess hesitated!

"What?" The Fallen Feather Saint raised his eyebrows. He did not expect that his followers would actually

"He asked the Lord to fuck you, go and kneel in front of him, kowtow and beg for mercy, otherwise, you will die..." Fallen Girl trembled and cowered!

After the words fell, the terrifying aura of the Holy Son of Fallen Feather erupted, his wings spread out, and a monstrous storm started!

"That human race is looking for death!" Holy Son Fallen Feather was extremely angry!

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