Chapter 318

He looked like a human, but he had a pair of rotten wings on his back.

He was surrounded by a thick aura of death and the stench of rotting corpses. It was nauseating.

However, since they were all Burial Earth beings, they didn't feel uncomfortable.

When they looked at this living being, their faces were filled with shock.

"It's Que Tian. He's the follower of the Fallen Winged Tribe's young Paragon."

"It really is Que Tian. He's here for the Divine Yin Yang Fruit too."

"What's there to compete for? He's definitely stronger than everyone else."

The young elites of the Iron Bone Tribe and the Blue Ghoul Tribe had ugly expressions when they saw the living being named Que Tian.

This Que Tian had a powerful background.

"I'm only here for the Divine Yin Yang Fruit. I didn't expect to meet a living being from the outside world. Young Lord must like this kind of food," Que Tian said coldly.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows, but he didn't get angry.

In his eyes, Que Tian was already a dead man.

"He's …" Jun Xiaoyao looked at Cang Yue beside him.

Cang Yue said with an ugly expression, "His name is Que Tian. His true form is a Bone Rotting Sparrow. His strength is ranked in the top five among the younger generation of the Dark Nether Realm.

"That's not the most important thing. The most important thing is that he's the follower of the Fallen Winged Tribe's Saint."

Upon hearing this, Jun Xiaoyao asked calmly, "Is the Fallen Winged Saint very strong?"

"Very strong. He's one of the Ten Minor Kings," Cang Yue said solemnly.

"Ten Minor Kings?" Jun Xiaoyao heard a new piece of information.

Cang Yue explained, "The Ten Minor Kings are the ten most outstanding young Paragons of the Ten Regions of the Burial Earth. The Fallen Winged Saint is the young Paragon of the Dark Nether Realm.

"Over the years, many prodigies have tried to challenge the Fallen Winged Saint for his position, but they all failed miserably. His position is unshakable."

Cang Yue's explanation was enough to show how powerful the Fallen Winged Saint was.

He was definitely one of the most powerful young elites in the Eternal Burial Earth.

He was the most powerful Imperishable Realm successor in the outside world.

"In addition, the Fallen Winged Tribe behind him is also very powerful. The Fallen Winged Tribe's Burial Emperor is also the Dark Nether Realm's Lord."

After the explanation, Jun Xiaoyao finally understood.

To put it simply, Fallen Harpies were the rulers of the Dark Nether Realm.

Any Fallen Feather could do whatever they wanted in the Realm of Dark Nether. No one dared to offend them.

Although Que Tian was not a member of the Fallen Feather Clan, he was a follower of the Fallen Feather Sage.

It was no wonder that Cang Yue would reveal such an ugly and despairing expression.

"Sister …" Pale Snow's face turned even paler.

Clearly, with Que Tian's participation, the chances of others obtaining the Yin Yang Divine Fruits were greatly reduced.

"It's alright. We still have Brother Gu Die. He's also one of the top ten prodigies in the Dark Nether Realm," Cang Yue comforted.

At this moment, Gu Die's expression was extremely unnatural.

At the bottom of his eyes, there was actually a faint trace of fear.

If he knew that Que Tian would come, he definitely wouldn't have come.

"Gu Ying, a defeated opponent like you dares to come here and make a fool of yourself?" Que Tian looked at Gu Ying.

To him, Jun Xiaoyao was already in the bag. He could harvest him at any time.

"Que Tian, don't be too harsh with your words." Although Gu Die retorted, everyone could tell that he was not confident.

Cang Yue's heart was also in her mouth.

Que Tian was not interested in Gu Die. He looked at Jun Xiaoyao, wondering if he should suppress him first.

At this moment, Yin and Yang Qi surged and circulated in the depths of the basin. A wave of fluctuation spread out.

"Forget it. Let's finish the young master's task. We'll get the Yin Yang Divine Fruits first and then deal with this outsider," Que Tian said in his heart.

The rest of the Iron Bone Clan and the Blue Ghouls also thought the same.

The Yin Yang Divine Fruits were the most important.

"The battle for the Yin Yang Divine Fruits has begun," the elder of the Cang Family said.

"Brother Gu Die, please," Cang Yue said.

This time, Cang Yue, Jun Xiaoyao, and Gu Die entered the Yin Yang Soul Pond.

As for Pale Snow, he was not in good health and could only wait outside.

If she could not get the Yin Yang Divine Fruits this time, she would not be able to wait for the next result.

Cang Yue did not know Jun Xiaoyao's real strength, so she did not bet on Jun Xiaoyao.

But she knew Gu Die's strength. He was even qualified to fight against Que Tian.

"I … I'll try my best," Gu Die said diffidently.

Compared to his confidence at the beginning, Gu Die was now very diffident.

Jun Xiaoyao and the others stepped into the basin.

Pale Snow and the others were watching the battle outside.

The young experts of the Iron Bone Clan and the Blue Ghouls also set out.

Gongming Lan and Que Tian also took action.

In the depths of the basin, there was a pool with a radius of three thousand meters.

The entire pool was like a Tai Chi diagram, clearly divided into two areas, black and white.

In the center of the two areas, there was a divine tree that was three hundred meters tall.

It was the Yin Yang Divine Tree.

At this moment, fruits surrounded by Yin and Yang Qi hung on the branches of the Yin Yang Divine Tree.

These fruits were half black and half white. They looked quite strange. There were about a dozen of them.

Outside the Yin Yang Soul Pool, many figures appeared.

Seeing the Yin Yang Divine Fruits on the Yin Yang Divine Tree, the eyes of the Burial Ground elites lit up.

The Yin Yang Divine Fruits had the incredible effect of changing life and death.

For the creatures of the Burial Ground, this was an irresistible temptation.

"The Ten Kings Banquet is about to begin. Young Master needs the Yin Yang Divine Fruits to transform and reach a higher level. I must bring all the fruits back," Que Tian thought.

His Young Master, the Fallen Feather Saint, was the number one genius in the Dark Nether Territory.

But among the geniuses of the Ten Minor Kings, the Fallen Feather Saint was not outstanding. He was not in the top five.

The Fallen Feather Saint valued the Ten Kings Banquet very much. He also wanted to improve his ranking.

Therefore, the Yin Yang Divine Fruits were even more important.

On the other side, the young geniuses of the Iron Bone Clan and the Blue Ghouls also arrived at the Yin Yang Soul Pool.

But they did not enter rashly, because the Yin Yang Soul Pool was not that simple.

Jun Xiaoyao and the others also arrived.

Looking at the Yin Yang Divine Fruits on the Yin Yang Divine Tree, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes lit up.

The Yin Yang Divine Fruits were indeed extraordinary. Although they were not Elixirs of Immortality, they were not far from it.

The special effect of the Yin Yang Divine Fruits was even better than some Elixirs of Immortality.

"Let's do it." Without hesitation, Jun Xiaoyao stepped out.

He was so fast that he flashed into the Yin Yang Soul Pool.

"Young Master, wait!" Cang Yue's expression changed.

Jun Xiaoyao had already rushed out of the room before she was able to say anything.

At this moment, the Yin Yang Soul Pool seemed to be boiling.

Along with the sound of water splashing, a terrifying Fierce Beast with nine heads popped out.

This Fierce Beast was covered in scales and had nine heads. They looked like both snake heads and dragon heads. It looked extremely ferocious and terrifying.

And the nine heads were of different colors.

"This is … the Primordial Fierce Beast, the Nine-headed Fierce Beast?" Jun Xiaoyao looked at the Fierce Beast in front of him and his eyes lit up.

"No, it's not a pureblood. It only has a trace of the Nine-headed Fierce Beast's bloodline," Jun Xiaoyao thought.

The real Primordial Fierce Beast, the Nine-headed Fierce Beast, could kill a Real Dragon.

The Fierce Beast in front of him only had a trace of the Nine-headed Fierce Beast's bloodline.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao still standing where he was, the creatures of the Burial Ground around him sneered.

"Is the human outside scared out of his wits?"

"Yeah, didn't he think about why we didn't just rush in?"

These creatures of the Burial Ground thought that Jun Xiaoyao was extremely reckless.

"What a joke." Gu Die also sneered.

Only Cang Yue, Cang Xue, and the others who were watching from outside changed their expressions.

"Get out of the way!" Cang Yue shouted.

But it was too late.

The nine heads of the ferocious beast that looked like a Nine-headed Infant opened their mouths.

Raging flames, frigid water, poisonous gas, demonic thunder, and all kinds of energy gushed out from its nine heads.

The area where Jun Xiaoyao was was instantly engulfed by all kinds of terrifying energy.

Seeing this scene, the Burial Earth beings present all shook their heads.

Even the Fallen Feather Holy Son would probably lose a layer of skin from this level of attack.

Not to mention a mere human from the outside world.

They thought that Jun Xiaoyao was doomed.