Chapter 351: The Great Fortune of the Burial Realm, All the
it can only do so ambiguously.It involves a deeper level of cause and effect, destiny. Unless it's the ancient ancestor of the Tian Chan lineage, or the reincarnation of Tian Chanzi himself.Otherwise...As is well known, the Everlasting Burial Grounds is a place of chilling gloom and ill omens.
Burying creatures are also mostly born from death to life, and are naturally restrained by the most yang forces such as thunder and flame.
Therefore, within the Myriad Tombs Burial Ground, Jun Xiaoyao had scarcely encountered any beings capable of wielding the power of thunderflame.
Even if there are, they are some ominous thunder, underworld fire, etc., special energies.
But the skeletal creature before them wielded a power of thunder that was pure, yang energy.
This is somewhat surprising.
The only possibility is that this power of thunder, is not energy inherently possessed by the skeletal beings themselves.
...but obtained from elsewhere. ...
What does this represent
This is a great opportunity!
Jun Xiaoyao, with a casual palm strike, unleashed a divine power of hundreds of billions of jin, shattering the skeletal creatures.
He picked up a shard of bone, examining the lightning patterns etched upon it.
"Such intricate patterns, they're almost on par with some divine techniques." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed.
Great divine abilities are very rare, such as the true dragon's divine ability, the phoenix's divine ability, and the qilin's divine ability, etc.
Even with Jun Xiaoyao's vast perspective, he wouldn't ignore such formidable power. He would take it very seriously.
"Still ahead." Jun Xiaoyao continued to venture deeper.
Along the way, creatures made of bone imbued with thunderous power became increasingly common.
This means that Jun Xiaoyao's direction was not wrong.
In a land buried by earth, there lay a silver mountain range.
The entire mountain body was silver, as if it had been tempered by the endless power of thunder.
And in the heart of the mountain, there was a cave mouth from which endless bolts of lightning surged.
On the outskirts of the mountain, various skeletal creatures with control over lightning powers were engaged in battle.
And fighting against them were ten young kings, including the terrifying Jiuyou Ao.
Except for Chu Tianba, all ten Xiaowang Heavenly Pride were gathered here, including Lang Huan.
After entering the Burial Realm, they each obtained some opportunities, and also encountered some skeletal creatures capable of wielding lightning-attribute powers. They finally converged here.
"Within that cave, there's a high probability of possessing a powerful lightning artifact, or even a divine skill related to lightning!" Long Xiang's eyes burned with fervor.
Although it seems inappropriate for creatures from the burial grounds to cultivate thunder-type supernatural powers.
But as ten-thousandth rank celestial prodigies, each one is a son of heaven. Cultivating thunder-attribute divine abilities isn't too difficult for them.
Moreover, the divine abilities of the Lei (Thunder) system are incredibly powerful for attack and killing. They can be used as a trump card in combat.
"It's just that these skeletal creatures are too much of a hassle," Mo Ling said.
While speaking, the corner of his eye kept glancing over Ling Huan's delicate body, with a fiery look in his eyes.
"Look again, and this princess will gouge out your eyeballs!" Lang Huan's pretty face was filled with murderous intent.
Don't be fooled by her carefree demeanor and sweet words towards you.
But to other people, he was not friendly.
Especially someone like Mo Ling, a real creep, just looking at him made her feel uneasy and gave her goosebumps.
If Jun Xiaoyao's face is pleasing to the eye.
That Mo Ling, it was utterly tragic.
"You... Humph, anyway, that boy is impossible to walk out of the Burial Realm alive." Mo Ling's snake eyes narrowed.
Suddenly, a sound came from afar.
"Oh, is that so"
At the sound, Mo Ling's body tensed up. The other prodigies, including Long Xiang and Jiu You Ao, also turned their gazes abruptly.
In the distance, Jun Xiaoyao in white clothes stood out like snow, with his hands behind his back, striding gracefully towards them.
His eyes swept across the scene, then settled on the cave.
"So that's where the chance lies," Jun Xiaoyao said with a glimmer of interest in his eyes.
"Young Master…"
Lang Huan's face bloomed with joy, she twisted her waist and swiftly ascended, landing beside Jun Xiaoyao.
Mo Ling and the others' faces were extremely ugly.
The opportunity here is probably the greatest in the outer periphery of the Burial Ground.
If they continue to delve deeper, they might be in danger of losing their lives.
Now, Jun Xiaoyao has appeared. He undoubtedly wants to eat this piece of fat alone, leaving them not even a scrap.
"What are you still doing here Get lost," Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.
Simple, direct, no beating around the bush.
"You are free here, but this place was discovered by us first. It does not belong to you alone." Long Xiang said in a deep voice.
Jun Xiaoyao didn't say a word, and directly made his move. A palm strike blasted out, like a corner of the sky collapsing, suppressing towards Long Xiang.
"Jun Xiaoyao, you…!" Long Xiang also didn't expect Jun Xiaoyao to be so decisive, making a move without any hesitation.
He cast a secret spell, his body swelled abruptly, the bony wings on his back vibrated, and a layer of ghastly white bone armor spread across his entire body, radiating an incredibly hard feeling.
At the same time, a deathly dragon's qi rolled in front of him, transforming into a bone shield.
With a loud bang.
Billions of jin of divine power crashed onto the bone shield, instantly shattering it. At the same time, Long Xiang's entire body also slammed hard onto the ground.
"Everyone, attack together!" Mo Ling roared.
This time, these ten Xiaowang prodigies did not hesitate, one by one quickly made their move.
The Tianjiao of the Blood Slaughter Clan and the Tianjiao of the Corpse Refining Sect were the first to make a move.
They each used their own methods.
The Blood Slaughter Clan's prodigies once again offer a blood sea, washing the heavens and earth, releasing endless deathly qi.
The Heaven's Pride of the Corpse Refining Sect once again sacrificed a coffin, and the coffin exploded in the void.
A corpse with red hair all over its body appeared.
This crimson-haired demon corpse was bestowed upon him by a powerful member of the Corpse Refining Sect, specifically for use in the Burial Realm to combat Jun Xiaoyao.
This red-haired demon corpse's strength is even close to that of a true god.
And then there's the Nine Nether Jiao, its beastly eyes gleaming with cunning as it too seeks an opportunity.
Just as a group of prodigies at the level of Xiaowang, were about to attack Jun Xiaoyao.
At the edge of the spatial rift, within the void, the scene of battle from the Netherworld was also manifested.
Seeing a group of young talents from the Ten Thousand Realms, once again engaging in a battle with Sovereign Ji Xiao.
All the undead present were intensely nervous, fearing a repeat of past events.
"No way, this time even Jiuyu Ao might make a move. It's capable of rivaling Chu Tianba."
"That's right, and there's that Red-Haired Demon Corpse, its cultivation is almost reaching the level of a True God. Who can possibly stop it"
There was much murmuring and discussion among those present.
The woman with a ghostly face, she buried the emperor and stood alone in mid-air. Looking at this scene, she remained silent.
Within the Burial Realm, a great battle commenced.
The Red-Haired Demonic Corpse charged forward, its visage hideous and terrifying, with a demonic aura that filled the air.
Jun Xiaoyao's fist print landed heavily, causing the Red-Haired Demon Corpse's entire chest to cave in. However, it did not disintegrate.
"Do you think something like that will happen again" the Tianjiao of the Lianchi Sect said coldly.
His face was ashen, with a streak of blood at the corner of his mouth.
The Red-Haired Demonic Corpse was, after all, beyond his control. Forcing it now caused him great harm.
The Blood Fiend Clan's prodigy and Mo Ling seized the opportunity while Jun Xiaoyao was entangled by the Crimson Hair Demon Corpse, and launched a sudden attack.
On the side, Lang Huan did not make a move. It was not that she stood by idly.
But she thought there was no need to intervene at all.
If one were to help, it would be a sign of distrust in Jun Xiaoyao.
"Ants united are still just ants. Killing one is the same as killing a hundred."
Jun Xiaoyao's qi and blood surged, like an ancient volcano erupting.
His hair danced in the wind, his whole being radiating celestial light. The might of one hundred and sixty large Luo Xian bones was finally revealed at this moment.
At the same time, a faint divine light flickered on the Supreme Bone in his chest, and terrifying energy was converging.
The Sovereign will roam freely, and a total massacre is about to commence!"Every generation of the Holy Body has tried to stop the Great Cleansing, like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, foolishly overestimating their own strength."You..."Upon hearing the words of the Immo...