Chapter 353: Opportunity in the Cave, the Great Divine Art of the Lei Di!

Time and space seemed to have frozen; all living beings outside the Burial World were rendered speechless.

Although some of these beings had already vaguely anticipated this.

Yet, upon witnessing it with their own eyes, their hearts were still struck with shock.

Of the entire Ten Little Kings of the Eternal Burial Earth.

Apart from Chu Tianba and Lang Huan, the other eight had all fallen at the hands of Jun Xiaoyao.

And these few, even while surrounding and attacking him, were easily counter-killed by Jun Xiaoyao.

Disgraceful!

Every living being of the Burial Earth felt a sense of humiliation in their hearts.

Only some of the powerhouses of the Asura Demon Kingdom sighed, their Princess had such good taste.

Qin Xianer was also filled with admiration.

She had always disliked all men, but Jun Xiaoyao was the only man she admired beyond measure.

"Damn it, damn it all!" The powerhouses of the Skeleton Dragon Clan were furious, and the heavens and earth were rumbling.

It was not just the Skeleton Dragon Clan; powerhouses from factions like the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Python Clan, the Blood Fiend Clan, and the Corpse Refining Sect were also filled with immense indignation, wishing they could eliminate Jun Xiaoyao quickly.

"Are the Ancestors still going to remain indifferent?" Within the Skeleton Dragon Clan, some powerhouses were communicating via divine sense.

The powerhouse of the Skeleton Dragon Clan, the Dragon Skeleton Tianming Zanghuang, was also a top-tier powerhouse of the Burial Earth, on par with the Heaven-Dark Tianming Zanghuang.

"That Jun Clan prodigy, after all, has that layer of background..." one Skeleton Dragon Clan powerhouse said with trepidation.

"No matter how strong the Jun Clan is, can they be stronger than all the factions of our Eternal Burial Earth combined? Not to mention that deep within the Burial World, there exist great horrors from time immemorial," some beings said, unwilling to accept this.

It was not just the Skeleton Dragon Clan that felt unwilling.

Among the other factions like the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Python Clan, the Blood Fiend Clan, and the Corpse Refining Sect, there were also some beings whose eyes flickered, as if they were planning something.

If Jun Xiaoyao had only killed the prodigies of one or two clans, then perhaps, relying on the Jun Clan's background, no one would dare to touch him.

But now, Jun Xiaoyao had almost slaughtered the entire Ten Little Kings.

That was equivalent to Jun Xiaoyao having offended more than ninety percent of the factions in the Eternal Burial Earth.

This was not a matter that could be easily brushed aside.

Of the Ten Little Kings still alive, besides Lang Huan, only Chu Tianba remained.

"Disciple, that matter, you must complete it..." The Heaven-Dark Tianming Zanghuang's gaze was incredibly profound.

He had let Chu Tianba enter the Burial World to search for the Reincarnation Pool of All Living Things.

Naturally, it was not just to let Chu Tianba undergo a transformation.

There was another matter he needed him to handle.

If successful, the Burial World would likely face a massive upheaval.

Outside the entire Burial World, all living beings were exclaiming, clamoring, and discussing.

Only the Ghost-Faced Female Tianming Zanghuang, like a cold and aloof sculpture, stood motionless throughout.

Jun Xiaoyao's performance had even surprised her slightly.

And that white-clad back also vaguely overlapped, slowly, with the white-clad youth from her illusions.

Inside the Burial World.

Compared to the clamor outside, Jun Xiaoyao's demeanor was calm and composed.

He felt not a shred of panic from having killed so many prodigies of the Ten Little Kings.

It was as if... he had just slaughtered a few chickens.

Even Lang Huan was somewhat speechless, retorting, "Young Master Jun, can't you look a bit more serious?"

"Why?" Jun Xiaoyao asked in return.

"Those who died were all the precious darlings of the various immortal factions of the Burial Earth. Now that they are all gone, Young Master, you have offended more than ninety percent of the factions in the Burial Earth in one go," Lang Huan said.

"Even if the whole world were my enemy, this Divine Son would not even furrow his brow, let alone mere Burial Earth factions?" Jun Xiaoyao chuckled, not caring in the slightest.

His ambition was to suppress the entire era, and even suppress the billions of years of history, past and present.

What could a mere Eternal Burial Earth do to him?

"Young Master Jun, stop talking, I'm getting wet again." Lang Huan's beautiful legs trembled slightly.

The dominance Jun Xiaoyao revealed unintentionally was enough to make any woman intoxicated.

Beauties love heroes; this is an eternal truth.

And Jun Xiaoyao could no longer be described by the simple word 'hero'.

He was an invincible myth, sweeping across everything!

"Alright, having solved these small troubles, let's see what opportunities are in the cave." Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand and looked at the group of skeletal beings.

Both Jun Xiaoyao and Lang Huan made their moves.

With Jun Xiaoyao's strength, he quickly swept the group of skeletal beings clean.

However, just as they entered the cave entrance, two Sage-level skeletal beings appeared.

Jun Xiaoyao directly unleashed the God-Slaying Puppet and ended the battle in a few moves.

Subsequently, the two entered the cave.

Looking around, endless thunder power filled the space, like a vast ocean.

Jun Xiaoyao was fine; after all, he was not a Burial Earth being, so the thunder power could not suppress him.

On the contrary, Lang Huan, although she had shed some of her death aura, was still suppressed by the thunder.

At this moment, her fair face was pale, and she felt uncomfortable.

Jun Xiaoyao said nothing; his magic power vibrated gently, shielding Lang Huan within it as well.

Lang Huan glanced at Jun Xiaoyao, a sweet smile appearing at the corner of her mouth.

Dominant to the outside, yet meticulous on the inside; though he appeared not to care on the surface, he would still protect when he needed to.

Such a man, who wouldn't love him?

Lang Huan felt more and more that her judgment was correct.

Jun Xiaoyao, however, did not care; it was just a casual act.

His attention at this moment was entirely on the thunder runes on the walls.

Throughout the cave, besides some treasures, there were these thunder runes carved all over the cave walls.

Each rune was like the orbit of the stars in the heavens, incredibly complex, requiring a great deal of energy to comprehend.

Yet, inside the cave, there were a full one hundred thousand thunder runes.

Average prodigies would find it difficult even to memorize them, let alone comprehend them.

"Such profound runes, too complex." Lang Huan looked for a while and shook her head slightly.

It was almost impossible for her to memorize these runes completely, and if she were to comprehend them, she didn't know how many years it would take.

As for Jun Xiaoyao, divine light flashed in his eyes.

His talent was monstrous and peerless; even the Eighteenth Ancestor sighed that in his youth, he was certainly not as good as Jun Xiaoyao.

"Interesting, to think it is actually the Great Divine Art of the Lei Di." After scanning through once, Jun Xiaoyao revealed a smile.

He was very satisfied with this harvest.

"The Great Divine Art of the Lei Di?" Lang Huan was surprised, not expecting Jun Xiaoyao to understand it after just one glance.

"I once saw the deeds of the Lei Di in ancient texts. He was a being of the Immortal Realm, with monstrous talent, possessing a peerless Thunder Body, and ambitions higher than the heavens, wanting to create his own Great Divine Art."

"In the end, he really did create it, and that is the Great Divine Art of the Lei Di, enough to rival the Great Divine Art of the True Dragon, the Great Divine Art of the Divine Phoenix, and the Great Divine Art of the Qilin."

Jun Xiaoyao sighed in admiration.

He never expected the inheritance of the Lei Di's Great Divine Art to be inside the Burial World.

Such Great Divine Arts were very rare; even Jun Lingcang only mastered the incomplete Great Divine Art of the Qilin.

The Great Divine Art of the True Dragon, the Great Divine Art of the Divine Phoenix, and others were the town-clan divine arts of the Ancestral Dragon Nest and the Ten Thousand Phoenix Spirit Mountain, and would absolutely not be easily leaked.

And the Lei Di's Great Divine Art was enough to rival these, showing how powerful it was.

"Not bad, having mastered this Lei Di's Great Divine Art, I have gained more means, and can also cope with the future Immortal Ancient World." Jun Xiaoyao muttered.

In the Immortal Ancient World, all kinds of monsters would appear, and dormant freaks would awaken.

Although Jun Xiaoyao had an invincible Dao heart, he was not simply arrogant.

With the Lei Di's Great Divine Art, his strength would clearly skyrocket once again.

However, Lang Huan, who was on the side, heard this and asked somewhat foolishly, "Young Master Jun, don't tell me you are going to sit cross-legged in this cave for a few years to comprehend it." ===== CHAPTER 354 =====