Chapter 334

When she first heard this news, Lang Huan thought it was the Fallen Feather Saint Son who didn't have eyes and had provoked several other kings who were stronger than him.

As a result, now, Qin Xian'er actually said he was killed by a human from the outside world.

And the most important thing was that the human from the outside world was all alone.

Yet he made the entire Fallen Feather clan not dare to retaliate, and even had to swallow their pride and apologize.

This was interesting.

Lang Huan rose because of surprise, her tall figure fully revealed.

Because her purple skirt was split, her pair of long, slender legs, as white and crystalline as ivory, were exposed.

Qin Xian'er looked at Lang Huan's long, beautiful legs, her pretty face blushing slightly, and she lowered her head.

Lang Huan didn't notice; she was currently pondering this news.

Because it felt too unbelievable.

"Are there any other details in the news?" Lang Huan said.

Although she was a woman, her methods and vision were not inferior to a man's.

To a certain extent, she was similar to Princess Long Yaoer; they both belonged to the type of strong women.

Lang Huan vaguely sensed that that human from the outside world might bring unprecedented variables to the Myriad Eras Burial Land.

"The identity of that human from the outside world, it is heard that his surname is Jun, and also, he looks quite good," Qin Xian'er said.

"Surname Jun... could it be such a coincidence?" Lang Huan's eyes flickered slightly.

She naturally knew about that matter from more than ten years ago.

If the surname Jun was a coincidence.

Then why was the Fallen Feather clan so fearful?

"Could it be true that people from that clan have come to the Burial Land again?" Lang Huan murmured to herself with her red lips.

Combined with the Fallen Feather clan's attitude, perhaps that human from the outside world with the surname Jun was from the Jun Clan that had caused a huge stir in the Burial Land back then.

"No wonder the Fallen Feather clan would be cowardly," Lang Huan sighed lightly.

If it were the Xiuluo Demon Kingdom encountering such a thing, it would also be difficult to handle and very thorny.

"You said that Jun Clan prodigy looks very handsome?" Lang Huan's eyes revealed a look of interest.

Qin Xian'er nodded slightly.

"Hmph, the men of this Myriad Eras Burial Land are all dirty, ugly things made of mud; seeing them makes me nauseous, and I can't raise the slightest interest. I wonder how handsome that Jun Clan prodigy is?" Lang Huan murmured.

As one of the most beautiful women in the Myriad Eras Burial Land, Lang Huan had very high standards.

But the men of her generation were all eyesores to her.

Even that Ten Little Kings leader who was stronger than her, the Ancient Cangtian Ba Ti, belonged to the robust and sturdy type.

It didn't hit Lang Huan's preferences at all.

The type she liked was a handsome little puppy.

With white skin and a handsome face.

The kind that would be cried out by her.

Only then could her desire for conquest be satisfied.

"Alas, it's a pity that the Ten Kings Assembly is about to begin, and I can't spare the time."

"Otherwise, I would really like to go to the Yinming Territory to see if that Jun Clan prodigy meets my appetite," Lang Huan said with some regret.

Qin Xian'er knelt on the ground, lowering her head, not saying a word.

Lang Huan only then noticed.

Her charming eyes flashed with a strange allure, and the corners of her lips hooked into a charming smile: "Xian'er, are you jealous?"

"Ah... no." Qin Xian'er lowered her head even further.

From the moment she gained consciousness, she had always been by Lang Huan's side.

There were countless male prodigies who wanted to pursue Lang Huan, but they were discarded like worn-out shoes by Lang Huan.

In her view, the male prodigies of the Burial Land were all ugly things made of mud, stupid and ugly, and seeing them was disgusting.

Instead, Lang Huan was quite fond of and took care of Qin Xian'er.

Qin Xian'er even felt that Lang Huan might not like men.

But now, Qin Xian'er understood that it wasn't that Lang Huan didn't like them, but that her standards were too high and she hadn't met anyone she liked.

"Don't worry, how could I, the Princess, abandon such a lovely person as Xian'er?"

Lang Huan stretched out a long, beautiful leg, her jade foot lifting Qin Xian'er's chin, her eyes seductive and carrying ambiguity.

"Your Highness the Princess..." Qin Xian'er's beautiful eyes revealed a look of obsession and admiration.

"Xian'er, go and select a few Saint Guards for me to accompany me to the Ten Kings Assembly," Lang Huan said.

"Xian'er obeys." Qin Xian'er said.

After Qin Xian'er left, Lang Huan lay on the couch, her jade hand supporting her jade chin, her eyes revealing contemplation.

"Why did the Jun Clan prodigy come to the Burial Land? Could it also be because of the matter of the Burial World about to open?"

Lang Huan pondered, unable to find an answer for a moment.

However, she vaguely felt that the Ten Kings Assembly might not be so peaceful anymore.

The Tianming Territory was the most prosperous and flourishing territory among the ten regions of the Myriad Eras Burial Land.

And this territory also had an overlord power, which was the Mingwang Palace.

Speaking of the Mingwang Palace, besides that Tianming Burial Emperor who was famous in the Burial Land and extremely strong, there was also the strongest prodigy of the Mingwang Palace, that legendary Ancient Cangtian Ba Ti.

It was rumored that this Ba Ti had crawled out of the abyss by himself.

When he crawled out, his aura shook the entire Tianming Territory.

At this moment, in the depths of the Mingwang Palace.

A figure sat cross-legged on an isolated peak.

That was a robust man with disheveled black hair and bronze-colored skin.

His face was rugged, and in his eyes, scenes of suns destroying and stars sinking were manifested; his whole person carried an uncontrollable, wild, and domineering aura.

He was as sharp as a sword out of its sheath, his edge fully exposed.

This robust young man's aura was terrifyingly strong, possessing an invincible, grand spirit that could sweep across the eight wildernesses.

However, what was eye-catching was that his robust, bronze-colored body was covered with some cracks, looking like cracked porcelain.

But even so, the fierce power contained within that physical body still made the surrounding void seem to be vaguely twisting.

This young man with a fierce aura was none other than the Ancient Cangtian Ba Ti of the Mingwang Palace, a young Supreme with a physically incomplete body.

He was very strong.

As a rare and uncommon Cangtian Ba Ti, even if he was incomplete, he still sat firmly in the position of the leader of the Ten Little Kings.

At this moment, this Ancient Cangtian Ba Ti, Chu Tianba, shot out three feet of cold light from his eyes.

"I feel it, the aura of a nemesis..." Chu Tianba's voice was deep and resonant, like a lion.

He crawled out of the abyss, forgot everything, cast aside the past, and only left his own name and an incomplete Ba Ti body.

But even so, that destiny engraved in his bone marrow could still not be shaken off.

Cangtian Ba Ti and Huanggu Shengti were destined to be mortal enemies!

"Could that Jun Clan prodigy be a Huanggu Shengti..." Cold light surged in Chu Tianba's eyes.

Even though he and Jun Xiaoyao didn't know each other and didn't even have the slightest grudge.

But that didn't prevent him from harboring hostility toward Jun Xiaoyao.

The two major physiques were mortal enemies by nature; there was no need for any fancy grudges.

When they met, they would just fight!

"I am waiting for you..." Chu Tianba stood up, his black hair dancing wildly, looking down upon the mountains and rivers for ten thousand miles.

He stomped his foot suddenly, and with a rumble, the isolated peak beneath his feet cracked.

The rock wall peeled off, revealing four large characters.

I Alone Am Supreme!