Chapter 342: The Ten Little Kings Appeared One After Another at the Soul Burial Mountain in the Tianming Territory, and Mo Ling Was Furious!

The venue of the Ten Kings Feast is located in the Tianming Realm, the Soul Burial Mountain, one of the ten realms of the Eternal Burial Land.

The Tianming Realm is the realm closest to the Burial Realm.

The ruling power of the Tianming Realm is the famous Hades Palace.

The Lord of the Hades Palace, Tianming Zanghuang, is the domain lord of the Tianming Realm and one of the top masters of the Eternal Burial Land.

Among the ten domain lords of the ten realms of the Burial Land, in terms of fame and strength, she is second only to the ghost-faced female Zanghuang of the Senluo Realm.

Today, the Soul Burial Mountain is extremely lively.

The dark mountains stretch far into the distance.

The thick aura of death lingers and rolls in the Soul Burial Mountain.

Countless creatures of the Burial Land, densely packed, gathered from the ten realms.

The Ten Kings Feast is also a grand gathering of the ten realms of the Burial Land.

All kinds of new and old figures gathered together, and the scene was very lively.

In the past, the Ten Kings Feast was mainly held for the ten little kings and their followers to exchange ideas.

The major forces will offer some prizes as rewards.

This Ten Kings Feast is different from the previous ones.

It is not just a discussion.

"Hey, have you heard that there seems to be a crack in the deep burial world?"

"Yes, more than ten years ago, after the big storm, the burial world was completely closed. I didn't expect that there would be a crack."

"But I seem to have heard that the crack is extremely unstable and can only allow a very small number of creatures to enter, and the cultivation level cannot be too high, otherwise it will not be possible to enter at all."

"It seems that the competition at the Ten Kings Feast this time is related to the number of people who can enter?"

Some burial creatures are whispering to each other.

What is the burial world? It is an absolute treasure land of opportunity.

From ancient times to the present, countless strong men have been buried there, and various skills, magic weapons, and treasures have been passed down.

There is even a legend that at the outermost edge of the burial world, if you walk a few steps and dig into the ground casually, you can dig out a tomb of inheritance.

Of course, this is a bit exaggerated, but it can also be seen from this that the Burial Realm is a place of great opportunities.

It was just that after the turmoil more than ten years ago, the Burial Realm was self-sealed.

Except for the strong men at the level of Burial Emperor, who can communicate with the great terror in the depths of the Burial Realm, the rest of the Burial Land creatures cannot enter at all.

The crack in the Burial Realm this time is definitely a great opportunity for the Ten Little Kings and other geniuses.

In addition to this news, another thing that everyone is most concerned about is naturally Jun Xiaoyao.

"I heard that the ninth princess of the Demon Kingdom, Langhuan, has really fallen?"

Many Burial Land geniuses were all indignant.

On the contrary, those female creatures of the Burial Land were speaking for Jun Xiaoyao.

"You are so sour. It is obvious that you are unable to conquer the ninth princess, but you insist on saying that it is someone else's fault."

"That's right, if you have the guts, go and fight with Mr. Jun. If you can beat me, I will marry you!" Some Burial Land girls sneered.

These rebuttals made the creatures of the Burial Land speechless, their faces were embarrassed and ashamed, and they couldn't speak.

At this time, a dragon roar suddenly sounded in the distance.

A bone dragon burning with dark green nether fire flapped its wings and came over, with a group of creatures standing on it.

One of them was Long Xiang.

"Long Xiang, the prodigy of the Corpse Dragon Clan, is here!" Some people shouted with fanaticism in their eyes.

Long Xiang is definitely one of the strongest prodigies in the ten regions of the Burial Land.

A moment later, a pitch-black giant python moved in from another direction, and its body was as big as a winding mountain.

A group of creatures with human bodies and snake tails stood on it, which were the Swallowing Sky Demon Python Clan.

And the prodigy of the Swallowing Sky Demon Python Clan, Mo Ling, was among them.

"Mo Ling of the Swallowing Sky Demon Python Clan is here, he is a loyal pursuer of the Ninth Princess!"

"Hehe, this is going to be a good show!"

Although Long Xiang and Mo Ling had never met Jun Xiaoyao, they already had a grudge against each other.

Long Kun was killed by Jun Xiaoyao.

And Lang Huan's love for Jun Xiaoyao obviously touched Mo Ling's bad luck.

But the people coming were not just the two of them.

With a roar of the beast, the Nine Nether Beast appeared.

The Nine Nether Beast had a wolf-like head, a pair of huge gray horns on its head, black scales all over its body, and blood-colored hair growing between the scales.

There were nine tails behind it, and behind each tail was a fierce beast head, which was extremely ferocious.

Seeing this fierce creature coming, many creatures in the burial ground showed fear on their faces.

Although this Nine Nether Beast was not pure blood, it was also extremely fierce. Among the ten little kings, it was enough to rank in the top three, and could even compete with the ancient tyrants.

As time went on, the kings appeared one by one.

A genius from the eight-armed spider demon clan appeared, with eight arms, which was very strange.

The king of the Corpse Refining Sect appeared, wearing a black cloak and carrying a coffin, and everyone was afraid of him.

There was also the king of the Blood Demon Clan. It was rumored that this clan was transformed from a drop of demon blood.

In short, the ten little kings appeared one after another, pushing the whole feast to a climax step by step.

Finally, in the distant sky, a luxurious and gorgeous building ship appeared.

Seeing this building ship, the entire Soul Burial Mountain was first quiet, and then a shocking noise broke out.

"It's the building ship of the Ninth Princess, she's here!"

"The Jun family genius should be among them!"

At this moment, everyone was paying attention!

In the midst of such attention, three figures walked out of the building ship.

It was Jun Xiaoyao, Lang Huan, and Qin Xian'er.

"It's actually true..."

When seeing the three people walking out of a ship's cabin, many creatures were stunned.

Instantly, all kinds of hateful and hostile eyes pierced Jun Xiaoyao like needles.

Mo Ling of the Devouring Sky Demon Python Clan felt like he was being cheated on.

Although there was no relationship between him and Lang Huan.

Looking at the excited creatures of the Burial Land, Jun Xiaoyao's expression was as calm as water, and he said lightly: "It is true that beauty is a disaster. I didn't expect you to be so popular in the Burial Land."

Hearing this, Lang Huan rolled her eyes at Jun Xiaoyao charmingly and said: "Humph, it was only Mr. Jun who was cruel enough to reject me. Others can't touch me even a finger."

"You, a human from the outside world, what qualifications do you have to stand by Lang Huan's side!"

Finally, Mo Ling couldn't help it, and stood up and shouted coldly, his snake eyes red as if dripping blood.

Jun Xiaoyao looked at him calmly, and saw Mo Ling's snake tail and said, "So it's a snake that's cheating. Lang Huan, is this creature also qualified to pursue you?"

Lang Huan was also a little annoyed when he heard this.

She also hated Mo Ling very much in her heart. She would only get goose bumps when she saw this kind of snake man.

"Then Mr. Jun, can you help me get rid of this snake that's cheating?"

Lang Huan said in a tone of intimacy and coquettishness.

Seeing this scene, Mo Ling exploded!