As everyone knows, the Ancient Burial Land is a place of coldness and ominousness.
The Burial Soil Creatures are mostly resurrected from the dead, inherently restrained by Thunder, Fla, and other Supre Yang powers.
Thus, within the Ancient Burial Land, Jun Xiaoyao has almost never encountered creatures that can control Thunder Fla Power.
Even if there were, it would only be special energies like Yin Thunder and Nether Fire.
However, the Thunder Power that this skeletal creature before wields is of the Supre Yang Thunder Power.
This is sowhat surprising.
The only possibility is that this Thunder Power is not the innate energy of the skeletal creature itself.
But acquired from elsewhere.
What does this represent?
It represents a supre opportunity indeed!
Jun Xiaoyao casually struck with a palm, unleashing ten billion jin of Divine Power, shattering the skeletal creature.
He picked up a piece of shattered bone and examined the lightning patterns on it.
"Such complex patterns, almost approaching so Great Divine Techniques." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flickered.
Great Divine Techniques are extrely rare, like True Dragon Great Divine Techniques, Divine Phoenix Great Divine Techniques, Qilin Great Divine Techniques, and so on.
Even with Jun Xiaoyao's vision, he cannot overlook such Great Divine Techniques and would place great importance on them.
"Still up ahead." Jun Xiaoyao continued to press forward.
Along the way, more and more skeletal creatures imbued with Thunder Power appeared.
This only ant that Jun Xiaoyao's direction was not wrong.
In a region of the Burial Soil, there is a silver mountain range.
The entire mountain body is silver, as if it has undergone endless baptism and refinent by Thunder Power.
In the center of the mountain body, there is a cave mouth, from which endless thunder radiance surges.
On the periphery of the mountain body, various skeletal creatures controlling Thunder Power are engaged in battle.
And contending with them are none other than Nine Nether Ape and other Tenth Minor King Level celestial talents.
Besides Chu Tianba, the rest of the Tenth Minor King celestial talents are gathered here, including Lang Huan.
After entering the Burial Realm, they each acquired so opportunities and then encountered so skeletal creatures that could wield Thunder Attribute Power, ultimately converging here.
"Inside that cave, there is likely a Thunder Treasure or Thunder System Great Divine Techniques!" Long Xiang's eyes were filled with fervor.
Although it seems a bit inappropriate for the Burial Soil Creatures to cultivate Thunder Divine Techniques.
But as Tenth Minor King Level celestial talents, each is a favored child of heaven, and cultivating Thunder Divine Techniques is not too difficult for them.
Moreover, the power of attack and kill of Thunder Divine Techniques is extrely strong and can be used as a trump card.
"It's just that these skeletal creatures are too much trouble." Mo Ling said.
As he spoke, his peripheral vision occasionally swept over Lang Huan's graceful figure, filled with a fiery gaze.
"Look again, and this princess will gouge out your eyeballs!" Lang Huan's face was filled with a killing intent.
Don't be deceived by her gentle words with Jun Xiaoyao.
To others, she shows no good face.
Especially to a sneaky snake like Mo Ling, just looking at him made her uncomfortable, causing goosebumps.
If Jun Xiaoyao's face is pleasing to the eye.
Then Mo Ling's is disastrous to behold.
"You... hmph, anyway, that kid can't possibly leave the Burial Realm alive." Mo Ling's snake eyes narrowed slightly.
Suddenly, a voice ca from afar.
"Oh? Really?"
Upon hearing this voice, Mo Ling's whole body tensed up, and other celestial talents like Long Xiang and Nine Nether Ape turned their gaze sharply.
In the distance, Jun Xiaoyao in white clothes, whiter than snow, ca stepping through the void with his hands behind his back.
His gaze was calm as he swept the scene, then focused on that cave.
"Is that where the opportunity lies?" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes showed a hint of interest.
"Young Master Jun..."
Lang Huan's face lit up with joy, her waist twisting as she flashed to Jun Xiaoyao's side.
Mo Ling and others' faces turned extrely ugly.
The opportunity here is probably the biggest in the outskirts of the Burial Realm.
If they ventured deeper, they might face life-threatening danger.
And now, Jun Xiaoyao made his appearance, obviously intending to devour this slice of fat at alone, leaving not even scraps for them.
"Why are you still standing here, not leaving yet?" Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.
Simple, direct, without any beating around the bush or fancy words.
"Jun Xiaoyao, we discovered this place first, it doesn't belong to you alone." Long Xiang said in a deep voice.
"So what, if you don't leave, then you will die!"
Without saying another word, Jun Xiaoyao struck directly, unleashing a palm seal as if a corner of the firmant had collapsed, suppressing Long Xiang.
"Jun Xiaoyao, you...!" Long Xiang did not expect Jun Xiaoyao to be so decisive, attacking at a re disagreent.
He deployed a secret skill, his body swelling a notch, the bone wings behind him vibrating, his entire body spreading with snow-white bone armor, emanating a sense of extre hardness.
At the sa ti, Death Nether Dragon Qi rolled in front of him, transforming into a bone shield.
A loud bang sounded.
Ten billion jin of Divine Power poured onto the bone shield, shattering it instantly, and Long Xiang's entire body was slamd hard into the ground.
"Everyone, attack together!" Mo Ling shouted.
This ti, these Tenth Minor King celestial talents didn't hesitate, each rapidly taking action.
The Blood Demon Race celestial talent and the Corpse Refining Sect celestial talent acted imdiately.
Each displayed their thod.
The Blood Demon Race celestial talent once again summoned a sea of blood, washing over the heavens and earth, releasing endless death energy.
The Corpse Refining Sect celestial talent then summoned a coffin, which exploded in the void.
A red-haired ancient corpse appeared.
This red-haired demon corpse was given to him by a powerhouse of the Corpse Refining Sect, specifically to deal with Jun Xiaoyao in the Burial Realm.
The strength of this red-haired demon corpse was already nearly comparable to a True God powerhouse.
And Nine Nether Ape, its beast eyes also shot out cunningly cold light, seeking opportunities.
As these Tenth Minor Kings-level celestial talents attacked Jun Xiaoyao.
On the horizon outside the spatial rift, images of the battles within the Burial Realm were also manifested in the void.
Seeing the Tenth Minor King celestial talents once again gang up on Jun Xiaoyao.
The Burial Soil Creatures present were all extrely tense, fearing a repeat of tragedy.
"It won't happen, this ti even Nine Nether Ape will strike, it's a match for Chu Tianba."
"Yeah, and the red-haired demon corpse, its cultivation is nearly that of a True God, who can withstand it?"
Many voices of discussion and exclamations rose among the crowd.
The Ghost-faced Female Burial Emperor stood alone in the void, watching the scene, silent.
Within the Burial Realm, the great battle comnced.
The red-haired demon corpse charged forth, ferocious and savage, the demonic aura surging to the sky.
Jun Xiaoyao delivered a fist seal, causing the entire chest of the red-haired demon corpse to cave in, yet it did not disintegrate.
"You think sothing like last ti will happen again?" The Corpse Refining Sect celestial talent said coldly.
His face was extrely pale, with a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
After all, the red-haired demon corpse exceeded his control range, and forcibly activating it was causing him great harm.
The Blood Demon Race celestial talent and Mo Ling took advantage of the mont when Jun Xiaoyao was entangled with the red-haired demon corpse, and struck suddenly.
Lang Huan stood by and did not act, but it was not out of indifference.
It was because she felt there was no need to act.
To act and help would be a sign of distrust in Jun Xiaoyao.
"Ants unite, still ants, crushing one or a group makes no difference!"
Jun Xiaoyao's vital energy and blood were vigorous, as if an ancient volcano erupted.
His hair fluttered, his whole body brimming with Immortal Light, the might of one hundred and sixty Daluo Immortal Bones now fully unleashed.
At the sa ti, the Supre Bone in his chest flickered with divine radiance, gathering terrifying energy.
Jun Xiaoyao is about to kill completely!
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