Time and space seemed to have frozen, and all beings outside the burial realm were left speechless.
Although some of them had an inkling of what was to come, witnessing it firsthand still left them shaken.
In the entire Eternal Burial Land, among the Ten Little Kings, aside from Chu Tianba and Lang Huan, the other eight had all fallen at the hands of Jun Xiaoyao.
Moreover, these individuals were easily countered and killed by Jun Xiaoyao even while being besieged.
What a disgrace!
All beings of the burial land felt a deep sense of humiliation.
Only some powerful figures from the Shura Demon Kingdom sighed, admiring their princess's keen eye.
Qin Xian'er also expressed her admiration.
She had never liked any man, but Jun Xiaoyao was the only one she found immensely impressive.
"Damn it, damn it!" The strong members of the Corpse Dragon Clan were furious, shaking the heavens and the earth.
Not only the Corpse Dragon Clan, but also the Sky-Eating Demon Python Clan, Blood Slaughter Clan, and the Corpse Refining Sect were equally outraged, wishing they could eliminate Jun Xiaoyao immediately.
"Is the ancestor still indifferent?" Some strong members of the Corpse Dragon Clan communicated with their thoughts.
The Corpse Dragon Clan's strongman, Dragon Bone Burial Emperor, was also a top-tier powerhouse in the burial land, on par with the Heavenly Underworld Burial Emperor.
"That Jun family prodigy has a certain background..." one of the Corpse Dragon Clan members said cautiously.
"No matter how strong the Jun family is, can they be stronger than all the forces of the Eternal Burial Land combined? Not to mention, deep within the burial realm, there are ancient terrors," a being retorted unwillingly.
Those who felt unwilling were not just from the Corpse Dragon Clan.
Members of the Sky-Eating Demon Python Clan, Blood Slaughter Clan, and the Corpse Refining Sect also had glimmers in their eyes, as if plotting something.
If Jun Xiaoyao had only killed one or two prodigies, perhaps relying on the Jun family's background, no one would dare to touch him.
But now, Jun Xiaoyao had nearly wiped out all Ten Little Kings.
This meant he had offended over ninety percent of the forces in the Eternal Burial Land.
This was not something that could be easily overlooked.
Among the Ten Little Kings still alive, aside from Lang Huan, only Chu Tianba remained.
"Disciple, you must complete that task..." The Heavenly Underworld Burial Emperor's gaze was incredibly profound.
He had sent Chu Tianba into the burial realm to seek the Reincarnation Pool of all beings.
Naturally, it was not just for Chu Tianba's transformation.
There was another matter he needed him to handle.
If successful, the burial realm would likely undergo significant changes.
Outside the entire burial realm, all beings were astonished, clamoring and discussing.
Only the Ghost-Faced Female Burial Emperor stood like a cold statue, remaining motionless.
Jun Xiaoyao's performance surprised even her.
That figure in white seemed to subtly overlap with the white-clad youth in her illusion.
Inside the burial realm.
Compared to the clamor outside, Jun Xiaoyao appeared calm and composed.
He showed no signs of panic after killing so many prodigies from the Ten Little Kings.
It was as if he had just slaughtered a few chickens.
Even Lang Huan couldn't help but sarcastically remark, "Young Master Jun, can't you at least look a bit serious?"
"Why should I?" Jun Xiaoyao countered.
"These dead ones were treasures from the various immortal forces of the burial land. Now that they're all gone, you've offended over ninety percent of the burial forces in one go," Lang Huan said.
"Even if the whole world were my enemy, this divine son wouldn't furrow a brow, let alone just the mere burial land," Jun Xiaoyao chuckled lightly, completely unconcerned.
His ambition was to suppress an entire era, even to dominate countless ages of the past and present.
What could a mere Eternal Burial Land do to him?
"Young Master Jun, stop talking; I'm getting all flustered," Lang Huan said, her beautiful legs trembling slightly.
The dominance that Jun Xiaoyao inadvertently revealed was enough to captivate any woman.
The truth that beautiful women love heroes is timeless.
And Jun Xiaoyao was no longer just a simple hero.
He was a myth, invincible throughout the ages!
"Alright, let's deal with these little nuisances and see what opportunities lie within the cave," Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand, looking at the group of skeletal beings.
Both Jun Xiaoyao and Lang Huan took action.
With Jun Xiaoyao's strength, he quickly swept away the group of skeletal beings.
However, as they entered the cave, two skeletal beings of saint-level appeared.
Jun Xiaoyao directly summoned the God-Slaying Puppet and swiftly resolved the battle.
Afterward, the two entered the cave.
Looking around, endless thunderous power filled the space, resembling a vast ocean.
Jun Xiaoyao was fine, as he was not a being of the burial land, so the thunderous power posed no restraint on him.
On the other hand, Lang Huan, although she had shed some of her deathly aura, was still affected by the thunder.
At that moment, her delicate face turned pale, feeling unwell.
Jun Xiaoyao said nothing, gently shaking his power to shield Lang Huan within.
Lang Huan glanced at Jun Xiaoyao, a sweet smile appearing at the corner of her mouth.
He was domineering to outsiders but attentive to those close to him; though he seemed indifferent on the surface, he would still protect when it mattered.
What kind of man wouldn't be loved like this?
Lang Huan increasingly felt that her judgment was correct.
Jun Xiaoyao, however, was indifferent, merely acting out of convenience.
His attention was entirely focused on the thunder runes on the walls.
Inside the cave, aside from some treasures, the walls were covered with thunder runes.
Each rune was incredibly complex, akin to the trajectories of the stars, requiring immense effort to comprehend.
Yet, there were a staggering hundred thousand thunder runes in the cave.
Generally, prodigies would find it difficult to even jot them down, let alone comprehend them.
"What profound runes, too complex," Lang Huan said, shaking her head slightly after observing for a while.
She found it nearly impossible to memorize all these runes, and she couldn't imagine how many years it would take to comprehend them.
Jun Xiaoyao, however, had a glint in his eyes.
His talent was unparalleled; even the Eighteen Ancestors lamented that in their youth, they could not compare to Jun Xiaoyao.
"Interesting, I didn't expect it to be the Thunder Emperor's divine ability," Jun Xiaoyao smiled after scanning through.
He was quite satisfied with this discovery.
"Thunder Emperor's divine ability?" Lang Huan was surprised, not expecting Jun Xiaoyao to grasp it with just a glance.
"I once read about the Thunder Emperor in ancient texts. He was a being from the Immortal Domain, with monstrous talent, possessing an unparalleled thunder body, and aspired to create his own divine ability."
"In the end, he truly succeeded, creating the Thunder Emperor's divine ability, which can rival the True Dragon's divine ability, the Divine Phoenix's divine ability, and the Qilin's divine ability."
Jun Xiaoyao clicked his tongue in admiration.
He hadn't expected the inheritance of the Thunder Emperor's divine ability to be found within the burial realm.
Such divine abilities were rare; even Jun Lingcang only mastered a fragment of the Qilin's divine ability.
The True Dragon's divine ability and the Divine Phoenix's divine ability were clan-defining powers of the Ancestor Dragon Nest and the Ten Thousand Phoenix Spirit Mountain, and they would never be easily leaked.
The Thunder Emperor's divine ability could rival these divine abilities, showcasing its immense power.
"Indeed, mastering this Thunder Emperor's divine ability adds to my arsenal, allowing me to deal with the upcoming Immortal Ancient World," Jun Xiaoyao murmured.
In the Immortal Ancient World, various prodigies would emerge, and slumbering monsters would awaken.
Although Jun Xiaoyao possessed an invincible heart, he was not simply arrogant.
With the Thunder Emperor's divine ability, his strength would undoubtedly surge once more.
However, upon hearing this, Lang Huan asked somewhat foolishly, "Young Master Jun, don't tell me you're planning to sit here for years to comprehend it."
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