I am Master Maoshan

At this moment, in the azure sky not far from Qianyu City, a thrilling confrontation quietly took place, and the air was filled with tension and solemnity.

The Eden clan, which has always been known for its tyranny, was 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 is the Eight-Winged Feather Emperor.

The Eight-Winged Feather Emperor was wearing a gorgeous feather robe, with his eight wings spread out. Behind him were the elite warriors of the Eden Clan, each of whom exuded a powerful aura that should not be underestimated. However, this powerful and impressive team was blocked by the two seemingly insignificant people on the other side.

The two men stood quietly in mid-air, as if they were one with the world. 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 retreat.

"Yang Jun! Yang Xiao! What do you mean by this?" The voice of the Eight-Winged Feather Emperor echoed in the air, with a hint of gloom and anger that was difficult to conceal.

He never expected that he would be obstructed by these two legendary killers here when he led the team himself.

Yang Xiao and Yang Jun were well-known 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 carrying out missions reached an astonishing 100%.

Their names once frightened countless strong men. However, a hundred years ago, they mysteriously disappeared after a mission and have not been heard from since. There were rumors that the two brothers encountered a powerful enemy while on a mission and were eventually killed.

But at this moment, they appeared in front of everyone again like ghosts, and blocked the way of Eden clan at the critical moment when Eden clan was about to capture people. This is a bit puzzling.

"They can pass, but you can't." Yang Xiao said indifferently. His voice was calm and firm. He didn't take the Eight-Winged Feather Emperor's anger that was surging like a tide seriously at all.

The murderous intent of the Eight-Winged Feather Emperor suddenly appeared, like a gust of icy wind, instantly sweeping across the entire space.

"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, faced with such powerful pressure, Yang Jun and Yang Xiao did not retreat at all.

Especially Yang Jun, his eyes were full of fighting spirit, like a wild horse about to break free, eager for the battle to come.

"Try it." Yang Jun responded briefly and forcefully, as if challenging the Eight-Winged Feather Emperor.

At this time, a six-winged prince glanced at Yang Jun, with a trace of disdain and contempt in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, I'm here." The six-winged prince spoke respectfully and with confidence, as if he wanted to show off in front of the eight-winged feather emperor.

The Eight-Winged Feather Emperor looked at him coldly and nodded slightly. "Okay, you go ahead, but be careful."

He could sense 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, it should not be enough to pose a threat.

Therefore, he had no intention of taking action himself, but chose to let his men test their strength.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty." 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 anticipation, as if he couldn't wait to compete with Yang Jun.

"You can't." Yang Jun uttered these three words lightly, his eyes calm and deep.

His eyes lightly swept over the arrogant six-winged prince in front of him. It was a scrutiny without any emotion, as if he was evaluating an insignificant opponent.

Upon hearing this, Prince Six-Wing's face instantly turned ashen, and then he roared in anger. The sound was as deafening as thunder, shaking the air around him.

He flashed like a black lightning and instantly came in front of Yang Jun. He punched Yang Jun's head with a momentum like a storm.

Faced with this sudden attack, there was no panic on Yang Jun's face, and his eyes were still as calm as water, as if he had already expected all this.

He just tilted his head slightly and easily dodged the Six-Winged Prince's punch that was powerful enough to split mountains and shatter rocks.

Just as the Six-Winged Prince's attack missed and his body paused for a moment, Yang Jun moved. His movements were as fast as lightning, and he punched back fiercely with a sound of breaking through the air.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang, shaking the entire space. Yang Jun's punch was much faster and more powerful than the Six-Winged Prince's.

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 saw.

His body was like a kite with a broken string, and was knocked back by the punch, falling straight from the air to the ground, smashing a huge rock with a dull thud. Yang Jun stood there, breathing steadily, as if nothing had happened just now.

Just now, the fierce fight between Yang Jun and the Six-Winged Prince took place in just the blink of an eye, and the battle ended as quickly as lightning.

In the blink of an eye, everything around returned to silence, leaving everyone with dumbfounded expressions.

The Eight-Winged Feather Emperor's expression became increasingly ugly at this moment, as if he had eaten two kilograms of flies, and his facial features were twisted together.

He originally thought that even if he was defeated, he could still hold out for a few rounds and show some struggle and resistance. However, the reality was so cruel that the battle ended faster and more thoroughly than he expected.

He looked at Yang Jun with complicated eyes, and then glanced at the six-winged princes under his command. They were all in the early stage of the Half-Step Divine King Realm, so why was the gap so big?

Yang Xiao stood aside and asked lazily, "Does anyone else want to try it?"

Upon hearing this, a cold look flashed in the Eight-Winged Feather Emperor's eyes.

Although the six-winged princes under his command had their own strengths, they were obviously vulnerable to an opponent like Yang Jun. If he let them go up to die, it would not only be useless, but would also make him lose face even more.

"Go and capture the person first. Remember, do it at all costs." The Eight-Winged Feather Emperor's voice was filled with unquestionable majesty. There was a cold light flashing in his deep eyes. He glanced at the Six-Winged Princes in front of him. Every word he said was like a heavy hammer, hitting their hearts.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Upon hearing this, the six-winged princes immediately responded respectfully without any hesitation.

After receiving the order, the flying beasts immediately spread their wings and flew high, leaving the area with the six-winged princes, and galloped towards the direction where Liu Jun was, leaving behind a series of deafening roars and gradually receding figures.

Yang Jun and Yang Xiao stood side by side, their eyes calm, without any 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's the relationship between the person I'm hunting and you two?" asked the Eight-Winged Feather Emperor.

Hearing this, Yang Xiao raised a disdainful smile and replied directly: "It doesn't matter, I just don't like you guys."

His tone was full of provocation and fighting spirit, as if he was ready for a big battle at any time.

Yang Jun remained silent. He just stared at the Eight-Winged Feather Emperor with his burning eyes, which were full of desire and determination to fight. His muscles were tense, as if he could rush forward like a wild horse and start a fierce battle with the opponent at the word of the Eight-Winged Feather Emperor.

The Eight-Winged Feather Emperor's face suddenly turned cold, and the cold light flashing in his eyes seemed to be able to freeze the space. His patience was finally exhausted at this moment. Without any hesitation, he flashed and launched a fierce attack on Yang Jun.

Seeing this, Yang Jun also shouted loudly, and rushed forward fearlessly like a tiger coming down the mountain. The figures of both sides crossed in the air and entangled together in an instant. The fist wind whistled, and the spiritual power surged, causing the surrounding space to tremble.

This Eight-Winged Feather Emperor, as a mid-stage Half-Step Divine King, is the best in this realm. His strength is far beyond the reach of Yang Jun. Although Yang Jun is also a master, he still seems a little powerless in front of the absolute strength of the Eight-Winged Feather Emperor.

Therefore, not long after the battle began, Yang Jun gradually fell into a passive position, and was overwhelmed by the powerful offensive of the Eight-Winged Feather Emperor. He could only try his best to parry, but it was difficult to find an opportunity to counterattack.

"Yang Xiao, are you watching a show?" Yang Jun finally couldn't help cursing after being hit several times. Although he was a militant and enjoyed the fun of fighting, he really didn't like the feeling of being beaten unilaterally.

Hearing this, Yang Xiao laughed, as if he didn't care about Yang Jun's embarrassment. He raised his hand slightly, made a few mysterious gestures, and muttered something, as if he was casting some ancient spell.

In a flash, a dark cloud suddenly floated in the originally clear sky, covering the sky and earth tightly, making the originally bright battlefield dim. At the same time, beside Yang Xiao, several translucent figures quietly emerged. Their figures were ethereal, like ghosts, emitting a faint fluorescence.

The appearance of these figures made the Eight-Winged Feather Emperor's face change slightly. He could feel the powerful aura emanating from these translucent figures, and knew that they were definitely not ordinary people. And the mysterious smile on Yang Xiao's lips at this time gave him a sense of foreboding.

"Soul controlling technique? Interesting." The Eight-Winged Feather Emperor snorted coldly, with an even more intense fighting spirit flashing in his eyes.

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 complicated and full of unknowns.

These translucent figures are the souls of the strong men that Yang Xiao has been searching for over the years. He uses the soul-controlling technique he has mastered to turn these once powerful souls into soul puppets that obey his orders.

Although these soul puppets have lost their flesh and blood bodies and cannot exert their full strength when they were alive, their combat experience and skills are still preserved. More importantly, there are so many of them that Yang Xiao can summon six soul puppets to fight for him with just a wave of his hand.

Although Yang Jun had the great help of these soul puppets, it was still not enough to completely make up for the huge gap in strength between him and the Eight-Winged Feather Emperor, but it was undeniable that the balance of power between the two sides had quietly tilted and the gap had been greatly narrowed.

The battle was still fierce, with flames 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 fighting alone.

He had learned to find opportunities to counterattack with the help of the soul puppet. After enduring four or five fierce attacks from the opponent, he could always find the right time to give the Eight-Winged Feather Emperor a precise and powerful counterattack. At least he was no longer like before, being beaten by the Eight-Winged Feather Emperor without any resistance and could only passively take the beating. (End of this chapter)