The venue for the Ten Kings Feast is located in the Tianming Domain of the Ten Domains of the Eternal Burial Ground, specifically at the Soul Burial Mountain.

The Tianming Domain is the closest domain to the Burial Realm.

The ruling power of the Tianming Domain is the renowned Hall of the Underworld Kings.

The hall master, the Tianming Burial Emperor, is the domain lord of the Tianming Domain and one of the top powerhouses in the Eternal Burial Ground.

Among the ten domain lords of the Ten Domains of Burial Ground, in terms of fame and strength, he is second only to the ghost-faced female Burial Emperor of the Senluo Domain.

Today, the Soul Burial Mountain is bustling with activity.

The dark mountains stretch far into the distance.

Thick deathly and ghostly energy swirls and rolls through the Soul Burial Mountain.

Countless beings from the Burial Ground gather densely from the ten domains.

The Ten Kings Feast is considered a grand assembly of the Ten Domains of Burial Ground.

Various new and old figures gather together, creating a lively scene.

In previous Ten Kings Feasts, the main focus was on the exchanges and sparring of the Ten Young Kings and their followers.

Major forces would offer some rewards as incentives.

However, this Ten Kings Feast is different from the past.

It is not merely about sparring and exchanges.

"Hey, have you heard? It seems a fissure has appeared deep within the Burial Realm."

"Yeah, over a decade ago, after that great upheaval, the Burial Realm was completely sealed off. I never expected a fissure to appear."

"But I heard that the fissure is extremely unstable, allowing only a very few beings to enter, and their cultivation level can't be too high; otherwise, they won't be able to get in at all."

"It seems that the sparring at this Ten Kings Feast is related to the quota for entering, right?"

Some beings from the Burial Ground are whispering to each other.

What is the Burial Realm? It is an absolute treasure trove of opportunities.

From ancient times to the present, countless powerhouses have been buried there, with various techniques, divine weapons, and treasures passed down, beyond counting.

There are even legends that if you walk a few steps on the outskirts of the Burial Realm and dig randomly into the ground, you could unearth a legacy tomb.

Of course, this is somewhat exaggerated, but it shows that the Burial Realm is a place of great opportunities.

However, after that upheaval over a decade ago, the Burial Realm sealed itself off.

Except for powerhouses at the level of Burial Emperors, who can communicate with the great terrors deep within the Burial Realm, other beings from the Burial Ground cannot enter at all.

The appearance of a fissure in the Burial Realm is undoubtedly a great opportunity for the Ten Young Kings and other prodigies.

Aside from this news, another matter that everyone is most concerned about is, of course, Jun Xiaoyao.

"I heard that the Ninth Princess of the Demon Kingdom, Lang Huan, has really been conquered by that Jun family prodigy?"

"Yes, it seems they are even sharing a chamber."

"How infuriating! This is a disgrace for the male beings of the Burial Ground; such a beauty has actually fallen into the hands of someone from the outside world!"

"It doesn't matter; since that Jun family prodigy dares to attend the feast, he should be prepared for embarrassment."

Many prodigies from the Burial Ground wear expressions of indignation.

Of course, these are just a small number of extreme sycophants.

Most beings from the Burial Ground hold some degree of rejection and hostility towards Jun Xiaoyao.

On the contrary, the female beings from the Burial Ground are speaking up for Jun Xiaoyao.

"You are just jealous; clearly, you lack the ability to conquer the Ninth Princess, yet you blame others."

"Exactly! If you have the guts, go challenge Young Master Jun; if you can defeat him, I'll marry you!" some Burial Ground girls taunted.

These rebuttals left the other beings from the Burial Ground speechless, their faces awkward and embarrassed, unable to say a word.

At that moment, a dragon's roar suddenly echoed from afar.

A bone dragon engulfed in ghostly green flames soared in, with a group of beings standing atop it.

Among them was Long Xiang.

"The prodigy Long Xiang of the Bone Dragon Clan has arrived!" some people shouted, their eyes filled with fervor.

Long Xiang is undoubtedly one of the strongest prodigies in the Ten Domains of Burial Ground.

Moments later, from another direction, a massive black python slithered in, its size resembling a winding mountain.

On it stood a group of beings with human bodies and serpent tails, belonging to the Sky-Devouring Demon Python Clan.

Among them was the prodigy Mo Ling.

"The prodigy Mo Ling of the Sky-Devouring Demon Python Clan is here; he is a devoted pursuer of the Ninth Princess!"

"Hehe, now there's a good show to watch!"

Although Long Xiang and Mo Ling had never met Jun Xiaoyao, they already held a grudge.

Long Kun was killed by Jun Xiaoyao.

Moreover, Lang Huan's affection for Jun Xiaoyao clearly rubbed Mo Ling the wrong way.

But they were not the only ones arriving.

With a beastly roar, the Jiu You Huo appeared.

The Jiu You Huo has a wolf-like head, with a pair of massive gray horns on its head, its body covered in black scales, and blood-red fur growing between the scales.

It has nine tails, each ending in a fierce beast's head, looking extremely menacing.

Seeing this fierce creature approach, many beings from the Burial Ground showed expressions of wariness.

Although this Jiu You Huo is not pureblood, it is extremely ferocious and ranks among the top three of the Ten Young Kings, even capable of sparring with ancient tyrants.

As time passed, one by one, the kings made their appearances.

A prodigy from the Eight-Armed Spider Demon Clan appeared, possessing eight arms, looking very strange.

A king from the Corpse Refining Sect appeared, draped in a black cloak, carrying a coffin with him, instilling fear in everyone.

Another king from the Blood Fiend Clan emerged, rumored to have been formed from a drop of demonic blood.

In summary, the Ten Young Kings appeared one after another, pushing the entire feast towards a climax.

Finally, in the distant sky, a luxurious and extravagant ship appeared.

Upon seeing this ship, the entire Soul Burial Mountain fell silent for a moment, then erupted into a deafening uproar.

"It's the Ninth Princess's ship; she has arrived!"

"That Jun family prodigy should also be on board!"

At this moment, all eyes were on them!

Amidst this attention, three figures stepped out from the ship.

It was none other than Jun Xiaoyao, Lang Huan, and Qin Xian'er.

"It's actually true..."

When many beings saw the three emerge from a cabin on the ship, they were left in a daze.

The rumors were not false.

This high and mighty Ninth Princess of the Demon Kingdom has been completely conquered by the Jun family prodigy!

In an instant, various hostile and resentful gazes pierced towards Jun Xiaoyao like needles.

Mo Ling from the Sky-Devouring Demon Python Clan felt as if he had been greened right in front of everyone.

Although he had no relationship with Lang Huan.

Looking at the excited beings from the Burial Ground, Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained calm as he said lightly, "Indeed, beauty brings disaster; I didn't expect you to have such popularity in the Burial Ground."

Lang Huan, hearing this, gave Jun Xiaoyao a charming glare and said, "Hmph, it's just that Young Master Jun ruthlessly rejected me; otherwise, no one else would even be able to touch a finger of mine."

"That's because they are all sycophants, while I am a human." Jun Xiaoyao replied nonchalantly.

This interaction, in the eyes of outsiders, seemed like flirtation.

"You outsider, what qualifications do you have to stand beside Lang Huan!"

Finally, Mo Ling could no longer hold back and stepped forward, coldly shouting, his snake-like eyes red as if dripping with blood.

Jun Xiaoyao glanced over with indifference, looking at Mo Ling's serpent tail and said, "So it's a shameless snake; Lang Huan, does this kind of being even qualify to pursue you?"

Lang Huan, upon hearing this, felt somewhat annoyed.

She also harbored a strong dislike for Mo Ling; such a snake person only gave her goosebumps.

"Then Young Master Jun, could you help me shake off this shameless snake?"

Lang Huan leaned closer, her delicate curves pressing tightly against Jun Xiaoyao's side, speaking in a tone of affectionate coquetry.

Seeing this scene, Mo Ling exploded!

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