Chapter 343

He had held hope before, thinking that perhaps Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao had conquered Lang Lang Huan with force.

Now it seemed that, indeed, Lang Lang Huan herself wanted to throw herself at Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao.

He had pursued her bitterly for a long time, not even touching a finger of Lang Lang Huan.

Now Lang Lang Huan was taking the initiative to press against another man.

Whoever it was couldn't stand it; his mentality was about to explode.

"Outsider human, you are courting death!" Mo Ling couldn't hold back and wanted to take action personally.

"Wait," Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Why, do you know fear now?"

Hearing Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao's words, a cold look appeared on Mo Ling's face.

Some Burial Earth living beings around also looked at Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao suspiciously.

This master who feared nothing, was he afraid now?

Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao didn't care, but instead turned his head and asked Lang Lang Huan: "If I win at the Ten Kings Banquet, can I enter the Burial Realm?"

"Yes, this Ten Kings Banquet, those who rank higher can enter the Burial Realm first, because that space crack is very small and unstable, so the quota is small to begin with," Lang Lang Huan said.

Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.

This made things simple.

Sweep away all enemies, and then entering the Burial Realm would be enough.

He looked at Mo Ling and said indifferently: "Dealing with you alone is too easy, and it's a waste of time."

Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao's words made cold light shoot out from Mo Ling's snake eyes.

However, before he could refute, Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao's next words made all the Burial Earth living beings on the entire Burial Soul Mountain dumbfounded.

"Today, this God Child is here, challenging the ten little kings alone!"

"You all, come together!"

Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao flicked his large sleeves, his bearing transcendent.

The aura of the Great Perfection of the Divine Flame Realm surged out, and his surging vitality was no longer hidden, bursting out directly!

Like a God King coming out of seclusion, like an ancient god descending into the world!

Many young Burial Earth living beings with weaker cultivation were directly shaken to the ground, their faces as pale as paper.

Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao's aura at this moment was too fierce, like an ancient divine elephant, moving the sky and disturbing the earth, roaring down the stars!

"You..."

Mo Ling, Long Xiang, the Nine-Nether Ao, and other ten little kings all had cold and stern expressions.

What were the ten little kings? The most outstanding heaven-prides of the ten domains of the Myriad Eras Burial Earth.

And Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao was just an outsider, yet he dared to be so arrogant, challenging them all alone.

This was no longer arrogance, but naked contempt!

Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao viewed them as ants, not taking them into his eyes at all!

All the Burial Earth heaven-prides present were dazed.

Only Lang Lang Huan was very careful, noticing Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao's self-reference.

"Calling himself a God Child, it seems he is not only a Jun Clan heaven-pride, but also a God Child with the most core status."

Lang Lang Huan understood what the meaning of God Child represented.

Even in an ancient aristocratic family with a deep foundation, a God Child was an absolutely core figure.

Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao's status was even more noble than she had imagined!

"Unfortunately, this piece of fresh meat can be seen but not eaten," Lang Lang Huan was somewhat annoyed.

At first, she thought that her status as the Ninth Princess of the Demon Kingdom was more than enough to match Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao.

Now it seemed that perhaps she was really climbing high.

"Outsider human, you are too presumptuous; this is the Burial Earth, not a place for you to be arrogant!"

The king of the heaven-prides of the Eight-Armed Spider Demon Clan spoke.

He was pitch-black, with four pairs of eyes on his face and eight arms on his body; rather than being a human-like living being, he was more like a humanoid monster.

However, his aura was very powerful, with cultivation at the Small Perfection of the Divine Flame Realm.

But added to the Eight-Armed Spider Demon Clan's own racial talent ability, his strength was enough to rival heaven-prides at the Great Perfection of the Divine Flame Realm.

"Die!"

The heaven-pride of the Eight-Armed Spider Demon Clan attacked, opening his mouth to spit out a hanging silver thread, winding toward Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao.

At the same time, eight arms struck out together, black evil energy surging, forming magic seals.

This was a great divine ability of the Eight-Armed Spider Demon Clan, the Eight-Spider Demon Seal.

The silver thread wound toward Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao, but Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao stood still in place.

"Is he stupid?"

The heaven-pride of the Eight-Armed Spider Demon Clan had just revealed a smile when he saw with horror.

The silver thread he spat out disappeared directly into the void.

At the same time, Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao moved his steps, actively flashing toward the heaven-pride of the Eight-Armed Spider Demon Clan.

The next moment, the heaven-pride of the Eight-Armed Spider Demon Clan realized with even more horror.

His Eight-Spider Demon Seal had completely disappeared, as if dissolved by an invisible force.

"How is this possible, you...!" The heaven-pride of the Eight-Armed Spider Demon Clan's expression was filled with horror.

Although he had heard before that Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao possessed a strange magic power immunity ability.

However, he thought this was some kind of divine ability means.

As a result, he didn't expect it to be so strange, not even needing to actively unleash it, directly being able to eliminate all magic power.

This was too strange, too unexpected.

Before the heaven-pride of the Eight-Armed Spider Demon Clan could recover from the shock.

Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao's palm print had already covered him.

No divine ability, no magic power.

Just a simple palm, carrying ten billion jin of physical divine power, bombarding the chest of the heaven-pride of the Eight-Armed Spider Demon Clan.

The heaven-pride of the Eight-Armed Spider Demon Clan hurriedly resisted, and eight sharp, sturdy spears broke out from his spine, protecting his front.

This was the Eight-Armed Spider Demon Clan's talent divine ability, the Eight-Spider Divine Spear.

The result was.

Crack!

The Eight-Spider Divine Spear was directly smashed by one palm, and Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao's palm wind didn't decrease in momentum, bombarding the chest of the heaven-pride of the Eight-Armed Spider Demon Clan heavily.

Then...

With a bang.

Blood mist exploded across the sky.

The heaven-pride of the Eight-Armed Spider Demon Clan fell!

The entire Burial Soul Mountain was silent enough to hear a pin drop.

All the Burial Earth living beings watching the battle had their eyes popping out, their scalps numb, as if their heads were about to explode.

One of the ten little kings was killed in seconds just like that?

The living beings felt as if they were in a dream.

This was too unreal.

That was the strongest heaven-pride in a domain, with extraordinary strength, standing out from ten million young heaven-prides to become one of the ten little kings.

As a result, now, he couldn't even withstand one move from Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao!

This kind of crisp and decisive second-killing was too shocking, making people's whole bodies numb.

"You..." Some experts of the Eight-Armed Spider Demon Clan who came to watch the battle were first stunned, and then endless anger surged up.

They couldn't help but want to take action.

However, they encountered Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao's cold-as-frost gaze.

In an instant, as if a basin of cold water had been poured down, the experts of the Eight-Armed Spider Demon Clan instantly sobered up.

They remembered that Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao still had three terrifying Great Saint Realm puppets, the God-Slaughtering Puppets.

If Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao unleashed them, unless they invited experts above the Sage Lord level from the clan, they wouldn't be able to deal with Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao at all.

Thinking of this, the experts of the Eight-Armed Spider Demon Clan held back and didn't take action.

As for Mo Ling, his face was also frozen.

His strength, although a bit stronger than the heaven-pride of the Eight-Armed Spider Demon Clan, was really only a bit.

Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao could kill the heaven-pride of the Eight-Armed Spider Demon Clan in one move; dealing with him, it probably wouldn't take two or three moves.

"Why, are you still prepared to challenge this God Child alone?" Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back, saying indifferently.

Mo Ling's face was as ugly as if he had eaten shit.

Jun Within Jun Xiaoyao was simply like sprinkling salt on his wounds.

"Hmph, I don't believe it!"

Long Xiang of the Skeleton Dragon Clan snorted coldly; he decided to take action.