Chapter 342: The Ten Little Kings appeared one after another at the Soul Burial Mountain in Tianming Territory, and Mo Ling was furious!
The venue of the Ten Kings Banquet is located in the Tianming Realm, Zanghun 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 master of the Hades Palace, Tianming Zanghuang, is the domain master of the Tianming Realm and one of the top masters of the Eternal Burial Land.
Among the ten domain masters 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, Zanghun Mountain is extremely lively.
The dark mountains stretch far into the distance.
The thick aura of death lingers and rolls in Zanghun Mountain.
Countless creatures of the Burial Land, densely packed, gathered from the ten realms.
The Ten Kings Banquet 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 would offer some prizes as rewards.
But this Ten Kings Feast was different from the past.
It was not just about exchange.
"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 they can't enter at all."
"It seems that the competition and contest of the Ten Kings Feast this time is related to the number of people who can enter?"
Some creatures in the burial land were 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 there are countless inheritances of various skills, magic weapons, and treasures.
There is even a legend that in the outermost part 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 also shows that the burial world is a place of great opportunities.
It was just that after the storm more than ten years ago, the burial world was self-sealed.
Except for the strong men at the level of the burial emperor, who can communicate with the great terror in the depths of the burial world, the rest of the creatures in the burial land cannot enter at all.
The crack in the burial world this time is definitely a great opportunity for the geniuses such as the ten little kings.
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, was really conquered by the Jun family genius?"
"Yes, I heard that they slept together."
"It's hateful. This is a shame for the male creatures of my Burial Land. Such a beauty was actually taken by someone from the outside world!"
"It doesn't matter. Since the Jun family genius dared to attend the banquet, he must be prepared to be embarrassed."
Many Burial Land geniuses were furious.
Of course, this is only a part of the extreme licking dogs.
Most of the Burial Land creatures have some rejection and hostility towards Jun Xiaoyao.
On the contrary, those female creatures of the Burial Land are 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 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, 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 Devouring Sky Demon Python Clan.
And the prodigy of the Devouring Sky Demon Python Clan, Mo Ling, was also among them.
"Mo Ling from the Sky Devouring Demonic Python Clan is here. He is the 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 visitors were not just the two of them.
With a roar, the Nine Nether Beast appeared.
The Nine Nether Beast had a wolf-like head, with 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 also 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 is not pure blood, it is also extremely fierce. Among the ten little kings, it is enough to rank in the top three, and can even compete with the ancient tyrants.
As time went by, the kings appeared one by one.
A genius from the Eight-armed Spider Demon Clan appeared, with eight arms, very strange.
A king from the Corpse Refining Sect appeared, wearing a black cloak and carrying a coffin with him, everyone was afraid of him.
There was also a king from the Blood Evil 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 step by step.
Finally, in the distant sky, a luxurious and gorgeous building ship appeared.
Seeing this building ship, the whole Soul Burial Mountain was quiet at first, 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.
They were Jun Xiaoyao, Lang Huan, and Qin Xianer.
"It's actually true"
When seeing the three people walking out of a building ship's cabin, many creatures were stunned.
The rumors were true.
This high and mighty ninth princess of the Demon Kingdom had been completely conquered by the Jun family's genius!
In an instant, 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 in front of him.
Although there was no relationship between him and Lang Huan.
Looking at the excited creatures of the Burial Land, Jun Xiaoyao's expression was calm as water, and he said lightly: "As expected, beauty is the root of trouble. 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's because Mr. Jun was cruel to reject me. Others can't touch me even a finger."
"That's because they are all licking dogs, and I'm a human." Jun Xiaoyao did not comment.
And such interaction, in the eyes of outsiders, is nothing more than flirting.
"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 lightly, saw Mo Ling's snake tail and said: "So it's a snake that swindles, Lang Huan, is this kind of creature also qualified to pursue you?"
Hearing this, Lang Huan was also a little annoyed.
She also hated Mo Ling 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?"
Lang Huan leaned forward, her delicate curves pressed tightly against Jun Xiaoyao's side, and spoke in an intimate and coquettish tone.
Seeing this scene, Mo Ling exploded!