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Chapter 342 The Burial Soul Mountain in the Tianming Territory, ten little kings appeared one after another, and Mo Ling exploded in anger!

The place where the feast of the ten kings is held is located in the Tianming Realm, Burial Soul Mountain, among the ten realms of the eternal burial ground.

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

The ruling force in the Tianming Realm is the well-known Hades Hall.

The Lord of Hades Palace, Tianming Buried Emperor, is the domain master of Tianming Realm, and one of the top powerhouses in Eternal Burial.

Among the ten domain masters of the ten domains of burial earth, in terms of fame and strength, they are second only to the ghost-faced female burial emperor of Senluo domain.

Today, Buried Soul Mountain is extremely lively.

The dark mountains stretch into the distance.

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

Countless burial creatures, densely packed, gathered from the Ten Realms.

The Feast of the Ten Kings can also be regarded as a grand gathering of the Ten Realms of the Burial Ground.

People old and new from all walks of life gathered together, and the scene was so lively.

In the past, the feast of the ten kings was held mainly for the exchanges between the ten little kings and their followers.

The major forces will come up with some lottery prizes as rewards.

But this Ten Kings Feast is different from before.

It's not just about exchanging ideas.

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

"That's right, more than ten years ago, after the big storm, the funeral world was completely closed. I didn't expect that there would be a gap."

"However, it seems that I heard that the gap is extremely unstable, and only a very small number of creatures can enter, and the Cultivation Base should not be too high, otherwise it will not be able to enter at all."

"It seems that the competition for the Ten Kings Feast is related to the number of entries, right?"

Some of the buried souls were whispering to each other.

Where is the funeral world? It is an absolute treasure land of opportunity.

From ancient times to the present, countless powerful people have buried their bones, and there are countless Cultivation Techniques, Divine Armaments, and treasure inheritances.

There is even a legend that at the outermost edge of the burial world, a legacy tomb can be dug out by just digging a few steps into the ground.

Of course, this is a bit exaggerated, but it can also be seen that the funeral world is a place of great opportunity.

Only more than ten years ago, after that turmoil, the burial world was self-proclaimed.

Except for other powerhouses of the buried Emperor Grade, who can communicate with the great terror in the depths of the buried world, the rest of the buried creatures cannot enter at all.

This time there is a gap in the burial world, it is definitely a great opportunity for Ten Xiaowang and other Tianjiao.

Besides this news, the other thing that everyone is most concerned about is naturally Jun Xiaoyao.

"I heard that the Ninth Princess of the Demon Kingdom, Lang Huan, has really fallen?"

Many burial arrogances have expressions of anger.

On the contrary, those buried female souls were speaking for Jun Xiaoyao.

"You guys are really sour. It is obvious that you are not capable of conquering the Ninth Princess, but you still say it is someone else's fault."

"That's right, if you have the guts, go and fight Mr. Jun, if you can beat me, I'll marry you!" Some burial girls sneered.

These rebuttals made those buried creatures dumb, with embarrassment and embarrassment on their faces, and they were speechless.

But at this time, there was a sound of dragon chant in the distance.

A bone dragon with dark green ghostly fire came flapping its wings, and a group of creatures stood on it.

One of them was Long Xiang.

"Long Xiang, the Tianjiao of the Corpse Dragon Clan, is here!" some people shouted, with frenzy in their eyes.

Long Xiang is definitely one of the strongest arrogance among the Ten Realms of Burial Earth.

And after a while, from another direction, there was a pitch-black giant python moving towards it, its size was as big as a winding mountain.

A group of creatures with human bodies and snake tails stood on it, they were the Heavenly Devil python clan.

And Mo Ling, who swallowed Heavenly Devil's python clan, was also among them.

"Mo Ling, who swallowed the Heavenly Devil python clan, is here, he is the loyal suitor of the Ninth Princess!"

"Hey, here's a good show to watch!"

Although Long Xiang and Mo Ling had never met Jun Xiaoyao, they already had enmity.

Long Kun was killed by Jun Xiaoyao.

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

But it wasn't just the two of them who came.

With a beast roar, the Nine Nether appeared.

Nine Nether is a skull-shaped wolf with a pair of huge gray horns growing on its head, and its body is covered with black scales, with blood-colored hair growing between the scales.

There are also nine tails on the back, and behind each tail, there is a head of a fierce beast, which is extremely ferocious.

Seeing this ominous creature attacking, many burial creatures showed apprehension on their faces.

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

As time went by, every king appeared.

The Tianjiao of the eight-armed spider demon clan appeared, with eight arms, which was very strange.

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

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

All in all, the ten little kings appeared one after another, pushing the whole feast to a climax step by step.

Finally, far from the sky, a luxurious and gorgeous building boat appeared.

Seeing this building boat, the entire Buried Soul Mountain was silent at first, and then a shocking noise erupted.

"It's Princess Nine's boat, she's here!"

"That Jun family Tianjiao should be among them!"

At this moment, all eyes are on!

Amid such attention, three figures walked out of the building boat.

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

"It turned out to be true..."

When seeing the three people walking out of a wing room of a building, many creatures were stunned.

In an instant, all kinds of hostile and hostile eyes pierced Jun Xiaoyao like needles.

Mo Ling, who swallowed the Heavenly Devil python clan, felt as if he had been greened in person.

Although there is no relationship between him and Lang Huan.

Looking at the group of excited burial creatures, Jun Xiaoyao's expression was as calm as water, and he said indifferently: "It really is a beauty, I didn't expect you to be so popular in the burial."

Hearing this, Lang Huan gave Jun Xiaoyao a charming look and said, "Hmph, that is to say, Mr. Jun ruthlessly rejects the slave family, and no one else will be able to touch a finger of the slave family if they want to."

"You, an outsider, have no right to stand by Lang Huan's side!"

Finally, Mo Ling couldn't bear it anymore, stood up and shouted coldly, the snake's eyes were as red as blood.

Jun Xiaoyao looked indifferently, saw Mo Ling's snake tail and said, "It turned out to be a lazy snake, Langhuan, is this kind of creature qualified to pursue you?"

Lang Huan was also a little annoyed when she heard the words.

She also hated Mo Ling very much in her heart, she would only get goosebumps when facing this kind of snake man.

"Young Master, can you help me get rid of this rambunctious snake?"

Lang Huan said in an affectionate and coquettish tone.

Seeing this scene, Mo Ling exploded!

(end of this chapter)