Chapter 346: Senluo Domain, the Ghost-Masked Burial Emperor!

The matter of the Ten Kings' Feast was unquestionably spread throughout the entire Ancient Burial Land.

Suddenly, the entire Ancient Burial Land seemed ready to explode.

When all the beings of the Burial Land first heard this news,

their first reaction was: Are you kidding me?

Then, after learning the true situation, they were left speechless, unable to believe it.

A prodigy of the Ten Minor Kings' level—just one is enough to sweep across a region, the pinnacle of a domain.

Yet now, even the combined efforts of the Ten Kings could not harm Jun Xiaoyao in the slightest, and several of them were even killed in counterattack.

To the beings of the Burial Land, this was like a bolt from the blue.

However, upon learning that Jun Xiaoyao was also invincible in the outside world, their emotions were slightly calmed.

If all the prodigies of the outside Immortal Realms were as monstrous as Jun Xiaoyao, these Burial Land beings would suffer even greater blows.

After the Ten Kings' Feast ended, Jun Xiaoyao still remained with Lang Huan.

A few days later, they would journey together to the location of the Burial Realm's rift.

Jun Xiaoyao could then complete his check-in quest.

Inside the luxurious cabin of the riverboat,

Jun Xiaoyao lounged casually beside the bed.

Qin Xian'er and Lang Huan sat on either side, massaging his shoulders.

The two girls' soft, jade-like hands kneaded his shoulders in perfect rhythm, incredibly soothing.

In the past, although Lang Huan liked Jun Xiaoyao, she would never have done something so servile.

But after witnessing Jun Xiaoyao's dominant and ruthless power at the Ten Kings' Feast, her heart completely melted.

Originally, she had a fiercely dominant personality, wanting to ride atop Jun Xiaoyao.

Now, she constantly fantasized in her mind about being ridden by him.

The more violent, the better.

She wished he would break her completely.

Lang Huan herself didn't understand how her mindset had changed so drastically.

Perhaps because the men she had encountered before had all bowed to her like groveling dogs.

But Jun Xiaoyao was the first man who had ever been so brutally dominant in front of her.

A strange fetish awakened in Lang Huan's heart.

"Young Master Jun, do you think they'll let you enter the Burial Realm without interference?" Lang Huan said, continuing to massage his shoulders.

She had already begun to consider problems for Jun Xiaoyao.

"It doesn't matter. If they try to stop me, I'll show them what despair truly means," Jun Xiaoyao said.

He knew that by killing the Eight-Armed Spider Demon Clan and the Blood Blood Clan's prodigies, they would never let this go.

Not only would they refuse to let Jun Xiaoyao enter the Burial Realm—they might even harbor intentions to exterminate him.

But Jun Xiaoyao didn't care.

If those clans dared to move, Jun Xiaoyao would make them understand what regret truly meant!

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's cold, commanding words, Lang Huan's heart fluttered.

Peach blossoms flowed, gently trickling.

Hmm, just describing the scenery—absolutely no other meaning.

"Wet?" Jun Xiaoyao glanced down.

"Mm." Lang Huan whispered, her face flushed crimson.

"Then get off quickly, don't soak my bed," Jun Xiaoyao flicked his hand, pushing her away.

Lang Huan: "???"

This damn… steel straight man!

Even Lang Huan, a woman of peerless beauty, couldn't help but want to curse.

He looked like a handsome little puppy, yet had the heart of a steel straight man.

Beside him, Qin Xian'er couldn't help but burst into laughter.

She realized she no longer disliked Jun Xiaoyao as much as she had at first.

This handsome young master, though usually ruthless and silent, could sometimes be quite amusing and endearing.

…

While Jun Xiaoyao leisurely waited to enter the Burial Realm,

other Kings—such as Long Xiang, Mo Ling, and Jiu You Shuo—were desperately trying to enhance their own strength

and plotting how to prevent Jun Xiaoyao's entry.

Powerful factions like the Eight-Armed Spider Demon Clan and the Blood Blood Clan had reached a consensus: they would absolutely not allow an outsider prodigy to enter the Burial Realm.

Even though no such rule existed before, they would invent one.

On the other side, atop a solitary peak in the Mingwangdian,

Chu Tianba sat in meditation.

His absence from the feast was not due to his own will, but because someone had stopped him.

Before him in the void hovered a semi-phantom projection.

Yet even this mere projection radiated a terrifying aura, as if ready to crush all heavens and worlds.

This hazy projection was none other than the Lord of the Mingwangdian —the Tianming Burial Emperor!

Chu Tianba, as an Ancient Dominant Body and the strongest prodigy of the Mingwangdian, was also Tianming Burial Emperor's disciple.

"Master, why did you stop me from going to compete against that Ancient Holy Body?" Chu Tianba said, unwilling to accept it.

He had intended to settle matters with Jun Xiaoyao right at the Ten Kings' Feast.

But his master, Tianming Burial Emperor, had prevented him.

"That Jun family divine son has something special. You may not know, but in the Huangtian Immortal Realm, he is the most prominent young genius of his generation—even ancient anomalies have fallen to him," Tianming Burial Emperor said.

"Master, do you really think my Dominant Body is inferior to that Jun family divine son's Holy Body?" Chu Tianba gritted his teeth.

In the past, every Cangtianbati had been supremely arrogant, believing himself the sole sovereign.

So Chu Tianba could not bear being overshadowed by Jun Xiaoyao.

Now, rumors had even spread across the Tianming Domain, claiming Chu Tianba dared not attend the feast because he feared the Jun family divine son.

This was unbearable for Chu Tianba.

"I naturally believe in you. If you possessed a complete Dominant Body, you would certainly rival that Jun family prodigy. But now, yours is incomplete."

"The only solution is to enter the Burial Realm and find the Pool of All Life's Reincarnation."

"This great opportunity will restore, heal, purify, and elevate your Dominant Body."

"Then, crushing that Jun family Holy Body will be as easy as flipping your hand."

Hearing Tianming Burial Emperor's words, Chu Tianba finally felt slightly relieved.

His master had already planned his path for him.

"Thank you, Master, for your thoughtful planning. But if that Jun family prodigy also enters the Burial Realm, then…" Chu Tianba hesitated.

He feared Jun Xiaoyao might interfere with his acquisition of the opportunity.

After all, the two body types were naturally opposed.

Jun Xiaoyao wouldn't be foolish enough to watch him restore his complete Dominant Body.

Tianming Burial Emperor said coolly: "Don't worry. Killing this Jun family prodigy might attract great karmic consequences."

"But preventing him from entering the Burial Realm? That's no difficulty at all. The Mingwangdian will handle it."

After hearing Tianming Burial Emperor's words, Chu Tianba finally relaxed completely.

"Jun family Holy Body, when my Cangtianbati is fully restored, what will you have to fight me with? This lifetime, I, the Cangtianbati, shall dominate all!"

Chu Tianba's ambition was laid bare.

He intended to crush the Ancient Holy Body beneath his name as Cangtianbati!

As the entire Ancient Burial Land's ten domains surged with turmoil over the Burial Realm,

in the Black Palace of the Senluo Domain,

a tall, elegant figure clad in a black long dress sat upon a throne of bones.

Among the ten domain lords of the Burial Land, there existed a legendary figure.

The beings of the Burial Land all called her…

the Ghost-Masked Burial Emperor!