At this time, in the blue sky not far from Qianyu City, a thrilling confrontation was quietly staged, and the air was filled with tension and chill.
The Eden clan, which has always been known for its domineering behavior, was actually stopped by two people at this moment. This scene was truly unbelievable.
You know, this time the Eden clan came out in full force, and the leader was the Eight-winged Feather Emperor.
The Eight-Winged Feather King wears a gorgeous feather coat, with his eight wings spread lightly. Behind him are all the elites of the Eden clan, each of them exuding a powerful aura that cannot be underestimated. However, such a powerful and powerful team was blocked by two seemingly inconspicuous people on the other side.
The two people stood quietly in mid-air, as if they were integrated with the heaven and earth. Their faces were as calm as water, but their eyes revealed an indescribable indifference.
They just stared at the Eden clan quietly without any fear or flinching.
"Yang Jun! Yang Xiao! What do you mean?" The voice of the Eight-winged Feather Emperor echoed in the air, carrying a hint of gloom and anger that was difficult to conceal.
He never expected that when he personally led the team, he would be blocked by these two legendary killers here.
Yang Xiao and Yang Jun are famous in the God Realm. When they debuted, they were already in the early stages of the Half-Step God King Realm, and their success rate in executing tasks reached an astonishing 100%.
Their names have frightened countless powerful people. However, a hundred years ago, they mysteriously disappeared after a mission and were never heard from again. There are rumors from the outside world that the two brothers encountered powerful enemies while performing their missions, and were eventually killed.
But at this moment, they appeared in front of everyone again like ghosts, and they blocked the Eden family's way at the critical moment when the Eden family wanted to arrest people. This is a bit confusing.
"They can go there, but you can't." Yang Xiao said calmly, his voice was calm and firm, and he didn't take the Eight-Wing Feather Emperor's anger coming like a tide into his eyes at all.
The murderous intent of the Eight-Winged Feather Emperor suddenly appeared, like an icy cold wind, sweeping across the entire space in an instant.
"You two want to die?" The Eight-winged Feather Emperor's voice was low and hoarse, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, full of threats and intimidation.
However, in the face of this powerful pressure, Yang Jun and Yang Xiaojun did not retreat at all.
Especially Yang Jun, his eyes were full of fighting spirit, like a wild horse about to run away, eager for the battle to come.
"Try." Yang Jun responded briefly and forcefully, as if he was challenging the Eight-Wing Feather Emperor.
At this time, a six-winged prince glanced at Yang Jun, with a trace of disdain and contempt flashing in his eyes.
"Your Majesty, I'll come." The six-winged prince's voice was respectful and full of confidence, as if he wanted to show off in front of the eight-winged feather emperor.
The Eight-winged Feather Emperor looked at him with a cold face and nodded slightly. "Okay, come on, be careful."
He could feel that Yang Jun and Yang Xiao were both at the early stage of the Half-Step God King Realm. Although their strength should not be underestimated, they should not be enough to pose a threat.
Therefore, he had no intention of taking action personally, but chose to let his subordinates test their true and false intentions.
"Your Majesty, don't worry." The six-winged prince replied respectfully, then took a few steps forward and looked directly at Yang Jun.
His eyes were full of fighting spirit and expectation, as if he couldn't wait to compete with Yang Jun.
"You can't." Yang Jun said these three words calmly, his eyes calm and deep.
His gaze gently passed over the arrogant six-winged prince in front of him. It was a look without any emotion, as if he was evaluating an opponent who was not worth mentioning.
When the Six-winged Prince heard this, his face instantly turned livid, and then he roared angrily. The sound was as deafening as thunder, making the surrounding air tremble.
He flashed, like a black lightning, and came in front of Yang Jun in an instant. With the momentum of a violent storm, he punched Yang Jun's head hard.
Facing this sudden attack, Yang Jun showed no trace of panic on his face, and his eyes remained as calm as water, as if he had expected all this.
He just tilted his head slightly and easily dodged the six-winged prince's punch that could break up rocks.
At the moment when the Six-Wing Prince's attack failed and his figure paused for a moment, Yang Jun moved. His movements were as fast as lightning, and he punched back violently with the sound of breaking through the air.
"Boom!"
There was a loud noise that shook the entire space. Yang Jun's punch was much faster and more powerful than Prince Liuyi's punch.
The six-winged prince had no time to dodge, and was hit hard on the head by this punch. At that moment, his eyes were full of shock and disbelief, as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing.
His body was like a kite with its string broken. He was thrown backward by the punch and fell straight from the air to the ground. He also smashed a boulder and made a dull loud noise. Yang Jun stood there, breathing calmly, as if nothing happened just now.
Just now, the fierce fight between Yang Jun and the six-winged prince only took place in the blink of an eye, and the battle ended as quickly as lightning.
In the blink of an eye, everything around him had returned to calm, leaving only the stunned expressions of everyone.
The Eight-Wing Feather Emperor's face became increasingly ugly at this moment, as if he had eaten two pounds of flies, and his facial features were all twisted together.
He originally thought that even if his men were defeated, they could hold on for a few rounds and show some struggle and resistance. However, the reality was so cruel, and the battle ended more quickly and completely than he expected.
He looked at Yang Jun with complicated eyes, and then glanced around at the six-winged princes under his command. They are both at the early stage of the Half-Step God King Realm, so why is the gap so big?
Yang Xiao stood aside and asked lazily: "Is there anyone else who wants to try?"
When the Eight-winged Feather Emperor heard this, a cold and stern look flashed in his eyes.
Although the six-winged princes under him have their own strengths, they are obviously vulnerable to an opponent like Yang Jun. If you let them go up and die again, it will not only be useless, but it will also make you lose face even more.
"Go and arrest people first, remember, no matter what the cost." The Eight-winged Feather Emperor's voice carried unquestionable majesty, and his deep eyes flashed with cold light as he glanced at the six-winged princes in front of him. Every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting their hearts.
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"Yes, Your Majesty." When these six-winged princes heard this, they immediately responded respectfully without any hesitation.
After receiving the order, the Sky Flying Beasts immediately spread their wings and flew high, leading the six-winged princes out of the area and galloping towards the direction of Liu Jun, leaving behind a series of ear-splitting roars and gradually getting further away. Go figure.
As for Yang Jun and Yang Xiao, they stood side by side with calm eyes and no intention of stopping the six-winged princes. Their attention was completely focused on the Eight Winged Feather Emperor, as if there was no one else in their eyes.
"What does the person I want to hunt have to do with you two?" the Eight-winged Feather Emperor asked.
Hearing this, Yang Xiao raised a disdainful smile and replied directly: "It doesn't matter, I just don't like you birdies"
His tone was full of provocation and fighting spirit, as if he was ready for a war at any time.
Yang Jun, on the other hand, remained silent. He just stared at the Eight-Wing Feather Emperor with his hot eyes, his eyes full of desire and determination to fight. His muscles were tense, as if just a word from the Eight-winged Feather Emperor, he could rush forward like a wild horse and start a fierce battle with the opponent.
The Eight-Wing Feather Emperor's face suddenly turned cold, and the cold light flashing in his eyes seemed to freeze space. His patience was finally completely exhausted at this moment. Without any hesitation, he flashed and took the lead in launching a fierce attack on Yang Jun. offensive.
When Yang Jun saw this, he also shouted loudly, and like a tiger descending from the mountain, he rushed over without fear. The figures of the two sides intertwined in the air, and they were entangled in an instant. The wind of the fist roared and the spiritual power stirred, making the surrounding space tremble.
This Eight-Winged Feather Emperor, as a strong man in the middle stage of the Half-step God King Realm, is even more outstanding in this realm. His strength is definitely not comparable to that of Yang Jun. Although Yang Jun is also a master of one side, he still seems a little powerless in the face of the absolute strength of the Eight-Wing Feather Emperor.
Therefore, not long after the battle began, Yang Jun gradually fell into passivity and was overwhelmed by the powerful offensive of the Eight-Wing Feather Emperor. He could only try his best to parry, but it was difficult to find a chance to counterattack.
"Yang Xiao, are you watching the show?" Yang Jun finally couldn't help but cursed after being hit hard several times. Although he is a militant and enjoys the joy of fighting, he really doesn't like the feeling of being beaten one-sidedly.
When Yang Xiao heard this, he chuckled, as if he didn't care about Yang Jun's embarrassment. He gently raised his hand, made a few mysterious gestures, and muttered words, as if he was casting some ancient spell.
In an instant, a dark cloud suddenly drifted into the originally clear sky, firmly covering the sky and earth, making the originally bright battlefield become dim. At the same time, beside Yang Xiao, several translucent figures quietly emerged. Their figures were ethereal, like ghosts, exuding a faint fluorescent light.
The appearance of these figures caused the Eight Wings Feather Emperor's expression to change slightly. He could feel the powerful aura exuding from these translucent figures and knew that they were by no means just ordinary people. And the mysterious smile on the corner of Yang Xiao's mouth at this time gave him an ominous premonition.
"Soul control? That's interesting." The Eight-winged Feather Emperor snorted coldly, his eyes flashing with even more fierce fighting intent.
The two sides once again engaged in a fierce confrontation, and this time, with the addition of the translucent figures summoned by Yang Xiao, the battle became more complex and changeable, full of unknowns.
These translucent figures are the souls of powerful people that Yang Xiao has been carefully searching for these years. He used his soul control skills to turn the souls of these once all-powerful men into soul puppets that obeyed his orders.
Although these soul puppets have lost their flesh and blood and cannot exert their full strength when they were alive, their combat experience and skills are still retained. What's more important is that there are so many of them that Yang Xiao can summon six soul puppets to fight for him with a wave of his hand.
Although Yang Jun has the great help of these soul puppets, although it is not enough to completely make up for the disparity in strength between him and the Eight-winged Feather Emperor, it is undeniable that the balance of strength between the two sides has quietly tilted, and the gap has been greatly narrowed. .
The battle is still fierce, with fire flying and spiritual power surging. Although on the surface, Yang Jun was still at a disadvantage, passively enduring the fierce attacks of the Eight Winged Feather Emperor, however, with the assistance of the Soul Puppet, he was no longer alone.
He has learned to look for opportunities to counterattack with the help of the soul puppet. After every four or five fierce attacks from the opponent, he can always see the right time and give the Eight Winged Feather King a precise and powerful counterattack. At the very least, he was no longer like before, being beaten by the Eight-Winged Feather Emperor until he was helpless and could only be beaten passively. (End of chapter)