Chapter 351

As everyone knew, the Eternal Burial Ground was a cold and ominous place.

Most of the creatures in the Burial Ground were reincarnated from the dead. They were naturally restrained by the power of lightning and fire.

Therefore, in the Eternal Burial Ground, Jun Xiaoyao had almost never encountered a creature that could control the power of lightning and fire.

Even if there were, it would be some special power like lightning and fire.

On the other hand, the power of lightning unleashed by the skeletal being before him was the power of lightning that was of the purest Yang.

This was a little surprising.

The only possibility was that the power of lightning did not come from the skeletal creature itself.

It came from somewhere else.

What did this mean?

It meant a great opportunity!

Jun Xiaoyao casually hit the skeleton with his palm. Ten billion pounds of divine power burst out and shattered the skeleton.

He picked up a piece of bone and looked at the lightning patterns on it.

"What a complicated pattern. It's almost close to some great mystiques." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed.

Great mystiques were very rare, such as the True Dragon Mystique, the Divine Phoenix Mystique, the Qilin Mystique, and so on.

Even with Jun Xiaoyao's experience, he could not ignore such a great mystique. He would take it seriously.

"It's still up ahead." Jun Xiaoyao continued to go deeper.

Along the way, more and more skeletons were tainted with the power of lightning.

This also meant that Jun Xiaoyao's direction was not wrong.

In a part of the Burial Ground, there was a silver mountain range.

The entire mountain was silver, as if it had been baptized and tempered by endless power of lightning.

In the center of the mountain, there was a cave entrance. Endless lightning surged out of it.

Outside the mountain, all kinds of skeletons that could control the power of lightning were fighting.

And the ones fighting with them were the prodigies of the Ten Minor Kings.

Apart from Chu Tianba, the other prodigies of the Ten Minor Kings were gathered here, including Lang Huan.

After entering the Burial Ground, they each obtained some opportunities. Then, they also encountered some skeletons that could use the power of lightning. In the end, they gathered here.

"In that cave, there is very likely a lightning treasure or a great lightning mystique!" Long Xiang's eyes were burning.

Although it seemed a little inappropriate for Burial Earth beings to cultivate lightning god arts, it was still a little unsuitable.

However, as the prodigies of the Ten Minor Kings, which one of them wasn't a prodigy? Cultivating the Lightning God Art wasn't too difficult for them.

Plus, the lightning god art was extremely powerful and could be used as a trump card.

"It's just that these skeletons are too troublesome," Mo Ling said.

As he spoke, he would occasionally glance at Lang Xuan's delicate body from the corner of his eyes with a fiery gaze.

"If you keep looking, this princess will dig your eyeballs out!" Lang Xuan's beautiful face was filled with anger.

Even though she was gentle and sweet to Jun Xiaoyao, she was still a woman.

However, he didn't treat the others well.

Especially a shameless snake like Mo Ling. Just looking at him made her feel uncomfortable and gave her goosebumps.

"You … Hmph, it's impossible for that kid to walk out of the Burial Ground alive anyway." Mo Ling's snake eyes narrowed slightly.

Suddenly, a voice came from afar.

"Oh, is that so?"

Hearing this voice, Mo Ling's body tensed up. Long Xiang, Jiu You Ao, and the other prodigies also turned their gazes.

In the distance, Jun Xiaoyao's white robe was whiter than snow. He walked in the air with his hands behind his back.

His gaze was indifferent as he scanned the area. Then, his gaze landed on the cave.

"Is that where the opportunity is?" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes showed a hint of interest.

"Young Master Jun …"

Lang Xuan's face was filled with joy. She twisted her waist and flew up in a flash, landing beside Jun Xiaoyao.

Mo Ling and the others' faces were extremely ugly.

The opportunity here was probably the biggest opportunity in the outer area of the Burial Ground.

If they continued to go deeper, their lives would be in danger.

Now that Jun Xiaoyao had appeared, there was no doubt that he wanted to eat this fat piece of meat alone. He wouldn't even leave a piece of meat for them.

"Why are you still standing here? Aren't you going to scram?" Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.

Simple and direct. He didn't beat around the bush.

"Jun Xiaoyao, we found this place first. It doesn't belong to you alone," Long Xiang said in a low voice.

"So what? If you don't scram, then die!"

Jun Xiaoyao didn't say anything and directly attacked. A palm print blasted out. It was as if a corner of the sky had collapsed as it suppressed Long Xiang.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you …!" Long Xiang didn't expect Jun Xiaoyao to be so decisive. He attacked without saying a word.

He used a secret technique and his body expanded. The bone wings on his back flapped and a white bone armor spread out from his body. It was extremely tough.

At the same time, the Nether Death Dragon Qi rolled in front of him and turned into a bone shield.

There was a loud bang.

Ten billion pounds of divine power poured into the bone shield and instantly shattered it. At the same time, Long Xiang's entire body slammed hard onto the ground.

"Everyone, attack together!" Mo Ling shouted.

This time, the Ten Minor Kings didn't hesitate and quickly attacked.

The sky-prides of the Blood Fiend Tribe and the Corpse Refining Sect attacked immediately.

They each used their own techniques.

The sky-prides of the Blood Fiend Tribe took out the Blood Sea again and released endless Death Qi.

The sky-prides of the Corpse Refining Sect took out a coffin. The coffin exploded in the void.

A red-haired ancient corpse appeared.

The red-haired demonic corpse was given to him by the mighty ones of the Corpse Refining Sect, specifically to deal with Jun Xiaoyao in the Burial World.

The red-haired demonic corpse's strength was almost on par with a True God expert.

The Nine Serenities Ao's eyes also shone with a cunning light. It was also looking for an opportunity.

Just as the sky-prides of the Ten Minor Kings attacked Jun Xiaoyao.

In the sky outside the spatial crack, the scene of the battle in the Burial Ground appeared in the void.

They saw the sky-prides of the Ten Minor Kings attacking Jun Xiaoyao again.

The living beings in the Burial Ground were extremely nervous. They were afraid that the same thing would happen again.

"No, even the Nine Serenities Ao will attack this time. It's an existence that can compete with Chu Tianba."

"Yeah, and that red-haired demonic corpse. Its cultivation is almost on par with a True God. Who can stop it?"

There was a lot of discussion.

The Ghost-masked Burial Ground Emperor stood alone in the void and watched the scene without saying a word.

The battle in the Burial Ground began.

The red-haired demonic corpse rushed forward. It was extremely ferocious and fierce. Its demonic Qi filled the sky.

Jun Xiaoyao punched the red-haired demonic corpse. Its entire chest caved in, but it didn't disintegrate.

"Do you think something like last time will happen again?" the sky-prides of the Corpse Refining Sect said coldly.

His face was extremely pale, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

The red-haired demonic corpse was beyond his control. Even if he forced it now, it would be very harmful to him.

The sky-prides of the Blood Fiend Tribe and Mo Ling took the opportunity to attack Jun Xiaoyao while he was busy with the red-haired demonic corpse.

Lang Huan didn't attack, but it wasn't that she was watching.

She didn't think there was a need for her to do anything.

If she helped, it would show that she didn't trust Jun Xiaoyao.

"When ants work together, they are still ants. Stomping one to death is no different from stomping a group of them to death!"

Jun Xiaoyao's blood Qi surged like an ancient volcano erupting.

His hair danced in the wind, and his entire body surged with Immortal Light. The power of the one hundred and sixty Zenith Heaven Immortal Bones was finally displayed.

At the same time, the Supreme Bone in his chest was faintly shining with divine light. A terrifying energy was gathering.

Jun Xiaoyao was about to kill!