The woman named Qin Xian'er wore white clothes and had a delicate and beautiful appearance.

What was most remarkable was that her cultivation level had actually reached the minor perfection of the Divine Fire Realm, comparable to that of the Fallen Feather Saint Son.

"A maid from Langhuan, with a cultivation level comparable to that of the Ten Young Kings?" Jun Xiaoyao was somewhat puzzled.

With such strength, why would she want to be someone else's maid?

A young man with horns explained, "Qin Xian'er has always been with Princess Langhuan, and they share a deep bond. Although her cultivation is impressive, she is willing to be a maid."

Upon hearing this, Jun Xiaoyao nodded.

"Ahem, perhaps the Ninth Princess has too high standards and looks down on ordinary men. However, with your looks and strength, there might be a chance," the young man with horns said.

Even he, as a man, was stunned by Jun Xiaoyao's appearance at first sight, unable to suppress his astonishment.

There was a possibility that Langhuan might indeed take a liking to him.

At this moment, Qin Xian'er spoke up, "Everyone, Her Highness the Princess needs to select five Holy Guards to accompany her to the Ten Kings Feast. We will begin the selection now."

"The minimum cultivation level must be at the Great Perfection of the Celestial Realm. Those who do not meet the requirements need not waste time."

"The remaining qualified candidates will compete in pairs, and the top five will be selected."

As soon as Qin Xian'er spoke, a large number of beings from the Burial Soil were immediately eliminated.

Although the cultivation levels of the Burial Soil beings were generally one or two levels higher than those from the outside world, among the younger generation, those who reached the Great Perfection of the Celestial Realm were still in the minority.

As for those above the Divine Fire Realm, they were even rarer.

Thousands of beings had come to the palace, but now only a little over a hundred met the requirements.

Among these hundred or so, Jun Xiaoyao stood out like a crane among chickens, extremely prominent.

His aura was simply impossible to conceal.

Even though Jun Xiaoyao had transformed his vitality into deathly energy, losing some of his celestial essence, his handsome and extraordinary appearance still attracted a lot of attention.

"Who is that young man? His aura is so extraordinary!"

"Wow, he's so handsome! Is he here to select Holy Guards or for a beauty contest?"

"This kid doesn't think he can rely on his looks to climb up to the Ninth Princess, does he?"

The surrounding crowd erupted in chatter.

Most of those participating in the Holy Guard selection were male beings.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao's appearance, they were naturally filled with envy and jealousy, their eyes filled with hostility.

Jun Xiaoyao had practically become the enemy of all men.

On the contrary, some female beings who came to watch the excitement had their eyes shining, instantly transforming into mother wolves.

Even Qin Xian'er, upon seeing Jun Xiaoyao, couldn't help but be slightly taken aback.

This person was indeed quite good-looking.

Then, after sensing the aura on Jun Xiaoyao, Qin Xian'er revealed a hint of astonishment.

Jun Xiaoyao's aura actually made her feel an extreme sense of danger.

This also proved that the exceptionally handsome young man before her had actually reached the Great Perfection of the Divine Fire Realm!

A genius at the level of the Ten Young Kings was nothing compared to this!

Qin Xian'er was genuinely shocked.

Would a genius at the level of the Ten Young Kings come to participate in the selection of Holy Guards?

"Are you also here to participate in the Holy Guard selection?" Qin Xian'er couldn't help but ask.

"No," Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.

This left the surrounding Burial Soil geniuses somewhat dumbfounded.

If you're not here to participate in the selection, what are you doing here?

"Then what are you here for?" Qin Xian'er frowned slightly.

Although she couldn't see through this young man's identity, she wasn't afraid if he was here to cause trouble.

After all, this was the palace of the Shura Demon Kingdom; who would dare to make trouble here?

"To take a maid," Jun Xiaoyao saidfaintly.

"Who?" Qin Xian'er was puzzled.

How could someone come to the palace to take a maid?

Moreover, there were no maids here for him to take.

"Langhuan," Jun Xiaoyao said, hands behind his back, speaking calmly.

With that one sentence, the entire place fell silent!

Everyone present was petrified, thinking they had misheard.

"I didn't hear wrong, did I? This young man just said Langhuan, right?"

"That's right, it's the Ninth Princess Langhuan. Is he crazy?"

All the beings present looked at Jun Xiaoyao with expressions of astonishment, as if they were looking at a madman.

In the palace of the Shura Demon Kingdom, in front of Princess Langhuan's personal maid, Qin Xian'er, to say he wanted to take Langhuan as a maid?

This move was simply outrageous!

"He actually dared to say that..." The beings who had come with Jun Xiaoyao were all left speechless, unable to utter a word.

They had thought Jun Xiaoyao was just joking with them, but they never expected he actually had this idea and even voiced it.

"You...!" Qin Xian'er was also taken aback, not expecting Jun Xiaoyao to be so brazen.

However, before she could speak, other Burial Soil geniuses participating in the Holy Guard selection began to shout loudly.

"How dare you! The Ninth Princess is not someone you can easily slander!"

"Exactly! The Ninth Princess not only has a noble status but is also the second-ranked top genius among the Ten Young Kings. How dare you say such things?"

Many geniuses present began to scold him.

Langhuan was a goddess in their hearts, and having another man take her as a maid was simply an insult to them!

"Noble status? Powerful strength? I'm not worthy?" Jun Xiaoyao laughed.

In front of him, who would dare to claim a noble status?

In front of him, who would dare to claim powerful strength?

"Get lost!"

Jun Xiaoyao stomped down, and a terrifying shockwave spread out.

The surrounding Burial Soil beings with slightly weaker cultivation levels let out screams as they were blasted away.

Some with even weaker cultivation levels were directly shattered, killed by the shockwave!

With that stomp, the surroundings immediately fell silent.

Those Burial Soil geniuses who had just scolded Jun Xiaoyao now looked as if they had their throats choked, their faces pale, unable to utter a single word.

Although Jun Xiaoyao's words were somewhat arrogant, his strength was evident.

"Heh, he does have some skills. No wonder he has the confidence to say such things and insult Princess Langhuan."

A young man with pale dragon horns and bone wings stepped forward calmly.

"Insult? To become my maid should be considered an honor," Jun Xiaoyao saidfaintly, while looking at the young man.

His cultivation at the minor perfection of the Divine Fire Realm was already comparable to that of the Ten Young Kings.

"That's Long Kun from the Corpse Dragon Clan. He actually came to participate in the selection of Holy Guards!"

Upon seeing the young man with dragon horns and bone wings, some around exclaimed in surprise.

The Corpse Dragon Clan was a powerful ethnic force within the Burial Soil, controlling the Dragon Skeleton Domain among the Ten Domains.

Most beings of their clan were various buried dragons, such as flood dragons, azure dragons, and underworld dragons.

In terms of strength and background, the Corpse Dragon Clan, along with the Underworld King Hall and the Shura Demon Kingdom, were among the top forces in the Burial Soil's Ten Domains.

Even the Fallen Feather Clan was slightly inferior.

And among the Ten Young Kings, there was also a genius from the Corpse Dragon Clan.

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