Chapter 318

This being was similar to a human, except for a pair of rotting wings on his back.

His body was filled with thick death energy and carried the smell of a rotting corpse, which was somewhat nauseating.

However, since everyone here was a Wugu Zangtu being, they did not feel any discomfort.

They looked at this being, all revealing looks of astonishment.

"It's Que Tian; he is a follower of that young supreme being of the Fallen Feather Clan."

"It really is Que Tian; he has actually come to fight for the Yin-Yang Divine Fruit too."

"What is there left to fight for? He will definitely be able to suppress all the heroes."

Seeing this being named Que Tian, the young experts of the surrounding Iron Bone Clan and Green Ghost Clan did not look very happy.

This Que Tian had a great background.

"This time I originally came just for the Yin-Yang Divine Fruit, but I didn't expect to run into an outsider; the Young Master will definitely love such food," Que Tian said in a cold tone.

Within Jun Xiaoyao raised an eyebrow but did not get angry.

Because in his eyes, this Que Tian was already a dead man.

"He is..." Within Jun Xiaoyao looked at Cang Yue on the side.

Cang Yue said with an ugly expression: "His name is Que Tian, and his true form is a Rotten Bone Sparrow. His strength is enough to rank in the top five among the young generation of the Yin-Ming Domain."

"That is not the most important thing; the most important thing is that he is a follower of the young king of the Fallen Feather Clan, the Fallen Feather Saint Son."

Hearing this, Within Jun Xiaoyao's expression remained calm as he asked: "Is that Fallen Feather Saint Son very strong?"

"Very strong; he ranks as one of the Ten Little Kings," Cang Yue's tone was very serious.

"Ten Little Kings?" Within Jun Xiaoyao heard a new piece of information.

Cang Yue explained: "The so-called Ten Little Kings are the ten most outstanding young kings in the ten domains of the Wugu Zangtu, and the Fallen Feather Saint Son is the young king of our Yin-Ming Domain."

"For so many years, many geniuses have wanted to challenge the Fallen Feather Saint Son's kingly status, but they all ended up defeated miserably; his kingly status is unshakable."

Cang Yue's brief explanation was enough to show how powerful this Fallen Feather Saint Son was.

He was definitely at the peak of the young generation of the Ancient Wugu Zangtu.

Looking at the outside world, he would be a top-tier Immortal descendant.

"And besides that, the Fallen Feather Clan behind him is also very powerful; the Fallen Feather Clan's Burial Emperor is also the Domain Lord of our Yin-Ming Domain."

After the explanation, Within Jun Xiaoyao finally understood.

In a simple sentence, the Fallen Feather Clan is the Emperor of the Yin-Ming Domain.

Any member of the Fallen Feather Clan can walk sideways in the Yin-Ming Domain; no one dares to provoke them.

And this Que Tian, although not a member of the Fallen Feather Clan, is a follower of that Fallen Feather Saint Son.

It is no wonder Cang Yue showed such an ugly and desperate expression.

"Sister..." Cang Xue's face turned even paler.

Clearly, with Que Tian participating, the chances of others obtaining the Yin-Yang Divine Fruit were greatly reduced.

"It's okay, we still have Brother Gu Chi; he is also one of the top ten geniuses in the Yin-Ming Domain," Cang Yue comforted her.

But at this moment, Gu Chi's expression was very unnatural.

In the depths of his eyes, there was actually a faint trace of fear.

If he had known Que Tian would come, he would definitely not have come.

"Gu Chi, you defeated loser, you dare to come and embarrass yourself?" Que Tian turned his gaze to Gu Chi.

To him, Within Jun Xiaoyao was already in his pocket; he could harvest him whenever he wanted.

"Que Tian, don't speak so harshly," although Gu Chi was refuting, everyone could hear that he lacked confidence.

Cang Yue's heart also hung in the balance.

Que Tian had no interest in Gu Chi; he looked at Within Jun Xiaoyao, wondering if he should suppress him first.

And at this moment, in the depths of the basin, Yin and Yang energy sprayed and circulated, and a wave spread out.

"Forget it, complete the Young Master's mission, seize the Yin-Yang Divine Fruit first, and then deal with this outsider," Que Tian thought to himself.

The other beings of the Iron Bone Clan, Green Ghost Clan, and so on, thought the same.

The Yin-Yang Divine Fruit was the most important.

"The battle for the Divine Fruit has begun," the elder of the Cang Clan said.

"Brother Gu Chi, I'm counting on you," Cang Yue said.

This time, those entering the Yin-Yang Soul Pond were Cang Yue, Within Jun Xiaoyao, and Gu Chi.

As for Cang Xue, her health was poor, so she could not participate in the struggle and could only wait outside.

If they could not obtain the Yin-Yang Divine Fruit this time, she would not be able to wait for the next harvest.

Because Cang Yue did not know Within Jun Xiaoyao's true strength, she did not place her bets on him.

But she understood Gu Chi's strength; even when facing Que Tian, he had the qualifications to resist.

"I... will do my best," Gu Chi said with a guilty conscience.

Compared to his initial certainty, Gu Chi felt very insecure at this moment.

Within Jun Xiaoyao and the others moved their footsteps and stepped into it.

Cang Xue and the others watched the battle from outside.

The young experts of the Iron Bone Clan and Green Ghost Clan also set off.

And Gongming Lan and Que Tian also took action.

In the depths of the basin, there was a water pond a thousand feet in circumference.

The entire pond was like a Taiji, clearly dividing into black and white areas.

And in the center of the two areas grew a divine tree a hundred feet tall.

It was the Yin-Yang Divine Tree.

And at this moment, on the Yin-Yang Divine Tree, fruits wreathed in Yin and Yang energy hung on the branches.

These fruits were half black and half white, looking quite strange; counting roughly, there were more than ten of them.

Outside the Yin-Yang Soul Pond, figures appeared one after another.

Those Wugu Zangtu geniuses, seeing the Yin-Yang Divine Fruit on the Yin-Yang Divine Tree, all had sharp glints in their eyes.

The Yin-Yang Divine Fruit possesses the heaven-defying effect of transforming the opportunity of life and death.

For Wugu Zangtu beings, this is a temptation that is hard to refuse.

"The Ten Kings' Feast is about to begin; the Young Master needs to use the Yin-Yang Divine Fruit to transform again and reach a higher level; these Yin-Yang Divine Fruits must all be brought back," Que Tian thought to himself.

His Young Master, the Fallen Feather Saint Son, although the number one genius in the Yin-Ming Domain,

was not very prominent among the Ten Little Kings-level geniuses and had not made it into the top five.

The Fallen Feather Saint Son valued this Ten Kings' Feast very much, and he also wanted to improve his ranking.

Therefore, the Yin-Yang Divine Fruit was even more important.

On the other side, the young geniuses of the Iron Bone Clan and Green Ghost Clan also arrived at the edge of the Yin-Yang Soul Pond.

But they did not rush in, because the Yin-Yang Soul Pond was not that simple.

Within Jun Xiaoyao and the others also arrived.

Looking at the Yin-Yang Divine Fruit on the Yin-Yang Divine Tree, Within Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed.

That Yin-Yang Divine Fruit was indeed extraordinary; although it was not an Undying Medicine, it was not far off.

Especially the special effects of the Yin-Yang Divine Fruit, which even some Undying Medicines could not compare to.

"Let's make a move," Within Jun Xiaoyao did not hesitate and took a step forward.

He was very fast and flashed into the Yin-Yang Soul Pond in an instant.

"Young Master, wait!" Cang Yue's expression changed.

Before she could even speak, Within Jun Xiaoyao had already rushed out.

And at this moment, the Yin-Yang Soul Pond seemed to boil.

Accompanied by a splashing sound, a terrifying beast with nine heads directly emerged.

This beast was covered in scales and had nine heads; it looked like a snake head and also like a dragon head, appearing extremely ferocious and terrifying.

And the colors of the nine heads were all different.

"This is... the Ancient Beast, Nine Infants?" Within Jun Xiaoyao looked at the beast in front of him, his eyes flashing.

"No, not pure-blooded, just possessing a trace of Nine Infants' bloodline," Within Jun Xiaoyao thought.

The true Ancient Beast Nine Infants was a creature that could fight and kill True Dragons; it was incredibly fierce.

The beast in front of him had at most a trace of Nine Infants' bloodline.

Seeing Within Jun Xiaoyao still standing in place, the surrounding Wugu Zangtu beings all sneered.

"Is this outsider scared silly?"

"Yeah, doesn't he wonder why we didn't rush in directly?"

These Wugu Zangtu beings thought Within Jun Xiaoyao was extremely reckless.

"What a joke," Gu Chi also revealed a sneer.

Only Cang Yue, and Cang Xue and the others watching from outside, changed their expressions.

"Quick, dodge!" Cang Yue shouted loudly.

However, it was already too late.

The beast shaped like a Nine Infants opened all nine of its mouths.

Blazing flames, cold water, poison gas, magic thunder, all kinds of energy sprayed out from its nine heads.

The area where Within Jun Xiaoyao was located was instantly swallowed by various terrifying energies.

Seeing this scene, the Wugu Zangtu beings present all shook their heads.

This level of attack, even if it were the Fallen Feather Saint Son, would probably have to shed a layer of skin.

Let alone a mere outsider.

They thought Within Jun Xiaoyao was dead for sure.