The grand feast of the Ten Little Kings of the Burial Soil, how can an outsider wreak havoc?

Long Xiang couldn't tolerate it.

Moreover, Jun Xiaoyao had previously killed Long Kun, which meant he had already formed a vendetta with the Corpse Dragon Race.

At this moment, Long Xiang made his move.

He knew Jun Xiaoyao's flesh body was bizarre and extraordinarily powerful; even the Dragon Race's flesh was no match for him.

Thus, Long Xiang did not choose close combat but instead wielded the Great Divine Techniques of the Corpse Dragon Race.

"Skeleton God Mountain!"

As Long Xiang's voice fell, his body surged with Death Nether Qi, accompanied by Dragon Qi.

A phantom of a Bone Giant Dragon appeared, spiraling in the void, transforming into a ghastly white skeletal mountain, carrying the force of ten thousand pounds, seemingly capable of suppressing everything.

This was the Bone Dao Great Divine Techniques of the Corpse Dragon Race, with boundless might and the aura to crush mountains and rivers across thousands of miles, pressing down on Jun Xiaoyao.

Seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained indifferent, and he unleashed the Divine Elephant Prison-Suppressing Strength to its extreme, with surging vitality erupting into the void, transforming into a golden Divine Elephant that could suppress the cosmos.

The golden Divine Elephant collided fiercely with the skeletal mountain in the void.

It was like ten thousand stars exploding, with terrifying flows of mana energy rampaging in all directions, causing the entire Soul Burial Mountain to rumble and tremble!

In such a supreme collision, the skeletal mountain was directly shattered.

Jun Xiaoyao summoned the Human King Seal with one hand, and with a single slap, it was as if an Emperor was descending, suppressing everything with one hand.

With a puff, Long Xiang was directly slapped away by Jun Xiaoyao, with his chest ribs cracking and groaning.

Fortunately, Long Xiang belonged to the Corpse Dragon Race, with a powerful flesh body; otherwise, he might end up being instantly killed like the prodigy from the Eight-armed Spider Demon Race.

Seeing Long Xiang seriously injured with just one move, the crowd erupted in gasps.

Everyone widened their eyes, unable to believe it.

Long Xiang was much stronger than the Fallen Feather Saint Son.

"Stop being arrogant!"

The king of the Blood Demon Race yelled coldly and also made his move.

Rumor has it that this race transformed from a drop of demon blood, with a mysterious and terrifying origin.

The prodigy of the Blood Demon Race raised his hand, and an overwhelming sea of blood surged out.

That was the talent Great Divine Techniques of the Blood Demon Race, the Burial Blood Sea!

Seeing this, Jun Xiaoyao's body surged with endless Divine Fire, and with a raise of his hand, a seven-colored vivid flame burst out, none other than the Ancient Emperor's Flame!

Jun Xiaoyao had undergone Nirvana with the flame seed of the Ancient Emperor's Flame, so he could naturally control the Ancient Emperor's Flame at will.

"That is... Emperor Flame!"

The prodigy of the Blood Demon Race's face changed dramatically.

For their race, the most feared energies were thunder and fire, and such supreme forces.

In the Ancient Burial Land, almost all creatures were of cold and yin attributes, with hardly any controlling thunder and fire creatures.

It was precisely because of this that the Blood Demon Race could dominate one side in the Ancient Burial Land.

But now, the Emperor Flame summoned by Jun Xiaoyao was a nemesis to the Blood Demon Race.

Sizzle!

The Ancient Emperor's Flame collided with the sea of blood, making sizzling sounds and white smoke.

This fearsome sea of blood posed no threat whatsoever to Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao pointed his fingers like a sword, and an Immortal Slaying Sword Technique was unleashed.

The prodigy of the Blood Demon Race quickly dodged, but was still hit by the Immortal Slaying Sword Technique, losing an arm.

The prodigy of the Blood Demon Race also retreated in defeat.

The third challenger at the Tenth Minor King Level once again failed!

"Is this the standard of the Ten Little Kings of the Burial Soil? It truly disappoints I, the Divine Son." Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.

He didn't intend to display such a crushing stance, for it was quite dull.

Sadly, no one could compel him to make a few more moves.

For Jun Xiaoyao, this didn't even count as a warm-up.

The Burial Soil creatures attending the feast all displayed extreme humiliation on their faces!

The Ten Little Kings, high and mighty in their hearts, were actually despised by an outsider prodigy, their reputation utterly tarnished.

The Ten Little Kings present all displayed extreme coldness in their expressions.

Except for Lang Huan, who wasn't angered by Jun Xiaoyao's words.

Women have always admired strength.

The more Jun Xiaoyao exhibited invincible prowess, the more Lang Huan became infatuated and enamored.

She even looked at Mo Ling and other creatures with undisguised disdain in her beautiful eyes.

She was ashamed to be associated with Mo Ling and the others, even unwilling to be referred to together as the Ten Little Kings.

Seeing Lang Huan's gaze, Mo Ling immediately flared up, his mind heating up, and he couldn't help but make a move.

Seeing Mo Ling attack, a prodigy from the Corpse Refining Sect also shouted coldly, "Everyone, don't hesitate, make a move directly; let's suppress him first!"

The prodigy from the Corpse Refining Sect also made his move.

With Mo Ling and the prodigy from the Corpse Refining Sect attacking, the other yet-to-move Tenth Minor King level prodigies also made their moves.

Face doesn't matter now; suppressing Jun Xiaoyao is the priority.

They knew that no matter how many individual battles they fought, they couldn't defeat Jun Xiaoyao.

Their only advantage now was numbers.

Although this would be criticized by others, it was better than being humiliated by Jun Xiaoyao.

"One of the delusions of the weak is thinking that ganging up will lead to victory."

Looking at the converging Ten Little Kings, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes gleamed with cold contempt from above.

If there were hundreds or thousands of Tenth Minor King level prodigies, maybe then they could bring Jun Xiaoyao some trouble.

But these few together made no difference to Jun Xiaoyao.

"Demon Python Swallows Heaven!"

Mo Ling wielded the Divine Techniques of his race, with black mist enveloping behind him, manifesting a semi-transparent phantom of the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Python.

Opening its mouth, it seemed capable of swallowing a piece of the sky.

Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand, countering with the Devouring God Demon Technique, with black devouring vortexes appearing one by one, with devouring and refining powers no less than Mo Ling's talent Divine Techniques.

Meanwhile, the prodigy from the Corpse Refining Sect also made his move; the coffin beside him opened, and a body covered in black hair, an Ancient Corpse, emerged.

That Ancient Corpse exuded a robust aura, with its flesh alone comparable to a Void God Realm powerhouse.

This was also the reason why the prodigy from the Corpse Refining Sect could rank among the Ten Little Kings.

His own cultivation was at Minor Perfection of the Divine Fire Realm, not outstanding, but with an Ancient Corpse, it was enough to crush most prodigies.

The Ancient Corpse stretched out its hands, its ten fingernail-like black spikes sharp, tearing the void, slashing toward Jun Xiaoyao.

The other prodigies of the Ten Little Kings also made their moves.

Various formidable techniques were unleashed.

This scene shocked everyone present.

The Ten Little Kings, high and aloof, each capable of sweeping a side.

Who had ever seen the Ten Little Kings join hands to attack one person?

This was simply unheard of.

"This Jun Family prodigy, even if defeated, wouldn't be wronged," remarked a Burial Soil creature.

"Indeed, even if he was suppressed, he would still become famous, since it took several Ten Little Kings to suppress him."

Everyone present thought that even if Jun Xiaoyao were defeated, it would still be an honorable defeat.

However, what happened next was beyond everyone's expectations.

It could truly be said to overturn their understanding!

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