The news of the Ten Kings' Feast undoubtedly spread throughout the entire Eternal Burial Ground.

At this moment, the entire Eternal Burial Ground seemed as if it was about to explode.

All the beings of the burial ground, upon hearing this news for the first time, had the same initial reaction.

Their first response was, "Are you kidding me?"

Then, after understanding the true situation, they were left speechless, unable to believe it.

Ten young kings of extraordinary talent, with just one of them capable of sweeping across a region, representing the pinnacle of power.

Yet now, even when the kings joined forces, they were unable to harm Jun Xiaoyao in the slightest, and several of them were even killed in retaliation.

For the beings of the burial ground, this was akin to a bolt from the blue.

However, upon learning that Jun Xiaoyao was also an invincible prodigy in the outside world, their feelings calmed down a bit.

If the prodigies of the celestial realms outside were all as monstrous as Jun Xiaoyao, then these beings of the burial ground would face even greater pressure.

After the Ten Kings' Feast concluded, Jun Xiaoyao remained with Lang Huan.

A few days later, they would head together to the location of the rift to the Burial Realm.

Jun Xiaoyao could also complete his sign-in task.

In the luxurious cabin of the grand ship.

Jun Xiaoyao casually leaned against the edge of the bed.

Qin Xian'er and Lang Huan were on either side, giving him a shoulder massage.

The two women's soft, jade-like hands rhythmically kneaded Jun Xiaoyao's shoulders, providing immense comfort.

Previously, although Lang Huan liked Jun Xiaoyao, she would never have done something like this, which was typically reserved for maidservants.

But after witnessing Jun Xiaoyao's overwhelming dominance at the Ten Kings' Feast, her heart completely melted.

Originally, she had a very strong personality, wanting to ride on Jun Xiaoyao's coattails.

Now, however, she often fantasized about being ridden by Jun Xiaoyao in her mind.

Lang Huan herself did not understand how her mindset had undergone such a drastic change.

Perhaps it was because the men she had encountered before had all been subservient to her, no different from dogs.

But Jun Xiaoyao was the first person in front of her who was so domineering.

A strange preference awakened in Lang Huan's heart.

"Young Master Jun, do you think they will let you enter the Burial Realm safely?" Lang Huan asked while continuing to massage his shoulders.

She had already begun to consider issues on Jun Xiaoyao's behalf.

"It doesn't matter. If they try to stop me, I will make them understand what despair truly means," Jun Xiaoyao replied.

He knew that after killing the prodigies of the Eight-Armed Spider Demon Clan and other races, they would not let it go easily.

Let alone allowing Jun Xiaoyao to enter the Burial Realm, they might even harbor thoughts of exterminating him.

But Jun Xiaoyao did not care.

As long as those racial forces dared to act, he would make them understand what regret meant!

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's cold and domineering words, Lang Huan's heart fluttered even more.

The waters of the Peach Blossom Spring flowed gently.

Hmm, just describing the scenery, absolutely no other meaning.

"Is there water?" Jun Xiaoyao glanced down.

"Mm." Lang Huan replied softly, her delicate face turning a shade of peach red.

"Then hurry up and get down; don't wet my bed," Jun Xiaoyao said, waving his hand to push Lang Huan away.

Lang Huan: "???"

What the hell... a steel straight man!

Even a stunning beauty like Lang Huan couldn't help but want to curse.

Clearly, he had the appearance of a handsome young man, yet he had the heart of a steel straight man.

Beside them, Qin Xian'er couldn't help but chuckle.

She realized that she no longer disliked Jun Xiaoyao as she had at the beginning.

This handsome young man, although usually ruthless and not very talkative, could be quite interesting and adorable at times.

...

While Jun Xiaoyao leisurely awaited entry into the Burial Realm, other kings like Long Xiang, Mo Ling, and Jiu You Huo, among the burial ground prodigies, were trying every means to enhance their own strength.

At the same time, they were contemplating how to prevent Jun Xiaoyao from entering.

The powerful forces of the Eight-Armed Spider Demon Clan, Blood Slaughter Clan, and others had reached a consensus: they absolutely could not allow an outsider prodigy to enter the Burial Realm.

Even if there had not been such a rule before, they would create one.

On the other side, atop a solitary peak in the Underworld King's Palace.

Chu Tianba was sitting cross-legged.

The reason he did not attend the feast was not due to his own choice, but because someone had stopped him.

In front of him in the void, there was a semi-illusory projection.

Even though it was just a projection, it exuded a terrifying aura that seemed capable of collapsing the heavens and worlds.

This vague projection was that of the master of the Underworld King's Palace, the Heavenly Underworld Burial Emperor!

And Chu Tianba, as an ancient Overlord Body, the strongest prodigy of the Underworld King's Palace, was also a disciple of the Heavenly Underworld Burial Emperor.

"Master, why won't you let me go and compete with that Ancient Sacred Body?" Chu Tianba said, feeling unwilling.

He had originally wanted to compete with Jun Xiaoyao at the Ten Kings' Feast.

However, his master, the Heavenly Underworld Burial Emperor, had stopped him.

"That Jun family divine son has some abilities. You may not be aware, but in the Ancient Heavenly Celestial Realm, he is arguably the most prominent figure of the younger generation, even defeating ancient freaks," the Heavenly Underworld Burial Emperor said.

"Master, do you think my Overlord Body is inferior to that Jun family divine son's Sacred Body?" Chu Tianba gritted his teeth.

In the past, any Overlord Body had a domineering personality, believing themselves to be unrivaled.

Thus, Chu Tianba could not bear the thought of being overshadowed by Jun Xiaoyao.

Now, rumors were circulating in the Heavenly Underworld Realm that Chu Tianba was afraid of the Jun family divine son, which he found hard to accept.

"I naturally believe in you. If it were a complete Overlord Body, it would certainly be enough to compete with that Jun family prodigy. But right now, you are incomplete."

"The only way is to enter the Burial Realm and find the Cycle Pool of All Beings."

"This great opportunity is enough to restore your Overlord Body, heal it, and even undergo a baptism and transcendence."

"At that time, if you want to suppress that Jun family Sacred Body, it would be a matter of a single gesture."

Hearing the words of the Heavenly Underworld Burial Emperor, Chu Tianba finally felt a bit relieved.

So it turned out that the Heavenly Underworld Burial Emperor had already planned a path for him.

"Thank you, Master, for your thoughtful consideration. However, if that Jun family prodigy also enters the Burial Realm, then..." Chu Tianba hesitated.

He felt that Jun Xiaoyao might obstruct him from obtaining the opportunity.

After all, the two great physiques were born enemies.

Jun Xiaoyao would not be foolish enough to watch him restore his complete Overlord Body.

The Heavenly Underworld Burial Emperor said lightly, "Rest assured, killing that Jun family prodigy may attract some significant karma."

"But stopping him from entering the Burial Realm will be no difficulty; this matter will naturally be handled by the Underworld King's Palace."

After hearing the words of the Heavenly Underworld Burial Emperor, Chu Tianba finally set his mind at ease.

"Once my Overlord Body is fully restored, what can you use to compete with me, Jun family Sacred Body? This life will be the reign of my Overlord Body, dominating the rise and fall!"

Chu Tianba's ambition was evident.

He aimed to trample the Ancient Sacred Body underfoot in the name of the Overlord Body!

As the entire Eternal Burial Ground stirred due to the matter of the Burial Realm, within a dark palace in the Senluo Domain.

A proud figure in a black long dress sat gracefully upon a throne of bones.

Among the ten domain masters of the Eternal Burial Ground, she was a legendary existence.

The beings of the burial ground all referred to her as...

The Ghost-Faced Female Burial Empress!

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