Chapter 347

As everyone knew, the ten regions of the Eternal Burial Earth, each region had a region lord.

For example, the Dark Nether Region was the Fallen Winged Race's Burial Emperor.

The Asura Region was the Asura Demon Kingdom's ruler.

And the Heavenly Nether Region was the Dark Nether Palace's Dark Nether Burial Emperor.

However, within these ten regions, there was one that was extremely special.

That was the Senluo Region.

The other few region lords were all undying powers' rulers.

As for the Senluo Region's region lord, she was a loner, without any power.

The most important thing was, the Senluo Region's region lord was a woman.

No one knew her real name, and she had never shown her face to anyone.

This was because she always wore a ghost face mask on her face.

Hence, the living beings of the ten regions all called her Ghost Masked Burial Emperor.

However, the most praiseworthy thing about the Ghost Masked Burial Emperor was her strength.

A long time ago, the Ghost Masked Female Burial Emperor was already the ruler of the Senluo Region, and no one was able to threaten her position.

There were also other Burial Emperors who wanted to challenge the Ghost Masked Burial Emperor, but they all died tragically.

Hence, there were people who ranked the ten region lords, and the Ghost Masked Burial Emperor was without a doubt holding the first position.

Even the Dark Nether Palace's Dark Nether Burial Emperor could only be ranked second.

From this, it could be seen that the Ghost Masked Burial Emperor had a high status and prestige in the Eternal Burial Earth.

At this moment, in a dark palace in the Senluo Region.

On the white bone throne, the Ghost Masked Burial Emperor sat on it.

She wore a black dress, wrapped around her slender and proud jade body.

Her skin was like snow, sparkling with light.

Her hair was casually draped over her shoulders, giving the Burial Emperor a mysterious and lazy charm.

Although she wore a ghost face mask on her face, but just from her figure, she was definitely a peerless beauty, a beauty that could cause the downfall of a city.

In the Eternal Burial Earth's beauty rankings by some nosy people.

The Ghost Masked Burial Emperor was the only one who didn't show her face, and just her aura alone was enough to mesmerize everyone.

Even the world's most beautiful Lang Huan could only be ranked second after the Ghost Masked Female Burial Emperor.

At this moment, the Ghost Masked Burial Emperor's jade fingers tapped on the throne's armrest, her emotions seemed to have fallen into a faint fluctuation.

This was unbelievable to the Ghost Masked Burial Emperor.

Ever since she had awakened her consciousness, she had always been alone.

She had never felt lonely. She had always been a high and mighty Burial Emperor who looked down on all living things coldly.

Only occasionally, in some fragmented memories, some scenes flashed past like a merry-go-round.

For example, the back of a white-robed youth would appear, holding the hand of a little girl.

The little girl was holding a grimace mask that looked like it was laughing and crying at the same time.

"Whose Karma is this? Is it mine?" The ghost masked Burial Emperor muttered to herself.

Her voice was soft and gentle with a hint of hoarseness, full of magnetism.

"Why do I feel so uneasy during this period of time? Is something about to happen?" The ghost masked Burial Emperor was slightly absent-minded.

She slowly raised her jade-like hand, holding a sachet in her palm.

If Jun Xiaoyao was here, he would definitely be surprised.

The sachet in the hands of the ghost-masked female Burial Emperor was exactly the same as the one he had obtained in the lower realm.

And that sachet came from a ghost-masked girl on the Martyr's Altar.

"The Red Spider Lily blooms in the seven-colored sky, and the flower falls to become an Immortal for a thousand years. Has my Karma arrived? If so, then the only person is the Jun family's Heaven's Pride who has stirred up endless storms recently."

The ghost-masked Burial Emperor's gaze was faint under the mask.

She naturally knew that Jun Xiaoyao had stirred up a storm in the Ten Regions of Eternal Burial Earth.

"It seems that I have to go personally." The ghost-masked Burial Emperor murmured.

The entire Palace of Darkness fell into silence.

…

A few days passed.

The day of entering the Burial Earth also arrived.

Many Burial Earth creatures set off, preparing to head to the edge of the Burial Earth.

Even if they did not have the qualifications to enter, it was still good to join in the fun.

Jun Xiaoyao and the others also set off.

With Lang Huan arranging the itinerary, Jun Xiaoyao did not have to worry about anything. He only needed to wait quietly.

The Burial Earth was the core of the Ten Regions of Burial Earth.

It was at the extreme north of the Tianming Territory, bordering the Burial Earth.

That was where the crack was located.

It was a dangerous place filled with the aura of death.

The ground was crimson. It was not naturally formed. Instead, it was as if it had been dyed red by blood after a great battle.

The skeletons of various unknown creatures were scattered all over.

It could be said that ordinary Burial Earth creatures would not dare to come to the Burial Earth if they did not have enough courage and confidence.

More than ten years ago, after the Burial Earth was sealed, this place was even more deserted.

But today.

This area, which was originally dead and desolate, was extremely lively.

Many forces of the Burial Earth gathered together.

In the sky, all kinds of bone dragons and skeleton birds pulled carriages.

On the ground, there were also many Burial Earth creatures rushing over, densely packed like a colony of ants.

They came here not only to see the fun in the Burial Earth.

There was a more important reason, which was the battle between Jun Xiaoyao and the ancient Overlord Body of the Nether King Palace.

This battle was very eye-catching.

To some extent, this represented the battle between the strongest Heaven's Pride of the Huangtian Mystic Realm and the strongest Heaven's Pride of the Ten Regions of Eternal Burial Earth.

It was naturally eye-catching.

Rumble!

In the sky, all kinds of sounds came. It was the arrival of the Kings.

Long Xiang of the Corpse Dragon Clan, Mo Ling of the Sky-Devouring Demonic Python Clan, the Nine Serenities Ao, the Blood Fiend Tribe, and other creatures had all come.

Their auras were much stronger than before.

Obviously, in this short period of time, they had all received some kind of strengthening.

Especially the Nine Serenities Ao, it did not make a move at the Ten Kings Banquet, so no one could detect its background.

In addition, those forces whose Heaven's Prides were killed by Jun Xiaoyao, such as the Eight-Armed Spider Demon Clan and the Corpse Refining Sect, had also come.

Their purpose was naturally to prevent Jun Xiaoyao from entering the Burial Earth with all their strength.

At this moment, the earth suddenly shook, and a pitch-black giant crossed the mountain ridge.

"It's the Giant Demonic Puppet of the Nether King Palace. The Nether King Palace is finally here!"

When they saw the pitch-black giant, there was an uproar.

The Nether King Palace was one of the strongest forces in the Eternal Burial Earth, and its leader, the Tianming Burial Emperor, was also a top powerhouse of the Burial Earth.

At this moment, a group of people stood on the Giant Demonic Puppet.

The leader stood on top of the Giant Demonic Puppet's head.

It was a well-built man with bronze colored muscles that were covered in cracks. His black hair was scattered and fluttered in the wind.

His face was rough, and the scene of stars falling from the sky appeared in his eyes. His entire person carried an arrogant and domineering aura, showing off his sharpness.

This well-built young man's aura was very shocking, and he had an invincible aura that could sweep through everything.

Who else could it be but Chu Tianba?

"He's finally here, the leader of the Ten Minor Kings, the ancient Overlord Body, Chu Tianba!"

Seeing Chu Tianba's arrival, all of the Burial Earth creatures were excited.

There was no other reason than that Chu Tianba was the Heaven's Pride who had the highest chance of defeating Jun Xiaoyao and reclaiming the Burial Earth's reputation.

"Where is the Jun Family's Sacred Body?"

Chu Tianba's eyes looked around, and his gaze was sharp and disdainful!

Seeing Chu Tianba's domineering aura, all of the Burial Earth creatures present were so excited that their hearts trembled!

The ancient Overlord Body was forever a god!

Just as all of the Burial Earth creatures were in a state of ecstasy.

A cold voice with a hint of playfulness suddenly resounded.

"You're just a mere crippled body, and you're in such a hurry to die?"

As the voice rang out, a luxurious ship came through the air from afar.

A figure that looked like a white-robed immortal stepped on the sky.

Sacred Body, Overlord Body!

Fated enemies!

They finally met!