This creature resembled a Human Race, except that a pair of rotten wings grew on his back.
His entire body was permeated with thick Death Qi and a smell of decaying corpses, which made one feel a bit nauseous.
However, all the creatures here were Burial Soil beings, so they didn't feel any discomfort.
They looked at this creature, and their faces all showed surprise.
"It's Que Tian, he's the young Supreme's attendant from the Fallen Feather Clan."
"It really is Que Tian, he actually came to compete for the yin-yang divine fruit as well."
"What is there left to compete for? He can definitely overpower everyone."
Seeing the creature named Que Tian, the young experts of the Iron Bone Clan and Green Ghoul Tribe around him all had unpleasant expressions.
This Que Tian had a very significant background.
"This time, I originally only came for the yin-yang divine fruit, but I didn't expect to encounter an outside creature. The Young Master will definitely like this kind of blood meal," Que Tian said coldly.
Jun Xiaoyao raised an eyebrow, but he didn't get angry.
Because in his eyes, this Que Tian was already a dead man.
"He is…" Jun Xiaoyao looked at Cang Yue beside him.
Cang Yue said with a grim expression, "His name is Que Tian. His true form is a Rotten Bone Sparrow. His strength, among the younger generation in the Yinming Region, is enough to rank in the top five."
"This isn't the most important thing. The most important thing is that he is a follower of the Fallen Feather Clan's young King, the Fallen Feather Holy Son."
Hearing this, Jun Xiaoyao's expression was calm, and he asked, "Is that Fallen Feather Holy Son very strong?"
"Very strong, he is one of the Ten Little Kings," Cang Yue said with a very solemn tone.
"Ten Little Kings?" Jun Xiaoyao heard another new piece of information.
Cang Yue explained, "The so-called Ten Little Kings are the ten most outstanding young Kings in the Burial Earth Ten Regions, and the Fallen Feather Holy Son is the young King of our Yinming Region."
"Over the years, many Prodigies have tried to challenge the Fallen Feather Holy Son's position as King, but they all ended up losing miserably. His status as King is unshakable."
Cang Yue's brief explanation was enough to show how powerful this Fallen Feather Holy Son was.
He was definitely at the Peak of the younger generation in the Eternal Burial Ground.
Looking at the outside world, he would be a top-tier Immortal Inheritor.
"And besides that, the Fallen Feather Clan behind him is also very powerful. The Fallen Feather Clan's Burial Emperor is also the Lord of our Yinming Region."
After this explanation, Jun Xiaoyao understood.
In simple terms, the Fallen Feather Clan was the Royal Family of the Yinming Region.
Any Fallen Feather Clan member could walk sideways in the Yinming Region, and no one dared to provoke them.
And this Que Tian, although not a Fallen Feather Clan member, was a follower of that Fallen Feather Holy Son.
No wonder Cang Yue showed such an unpleasant and despairing expression.
"Sister…" Cang Xue's face turned even paler.
Obviously, with Que Tian participating, the chances of others obtaining the yin-yang divine fruit were greatly reduced.
"It's okay, we still have Big Brother Gu Chi. He is also a Prodigy ranked in the top ten of the Yinming Region," Cang Yue comforted.
At this moment, Gu Chi's expression was very unnatural.
In his eyes, there was even a faint hint of fear.
If he had known that Que Tian was coming, he would never have come.
"Gu Chi, you defeated opponent, you dare to come and make a fool of yourself?" Que Tian's gaze turned to Gu Chi.
For him, Jun Xiaoyao was already within his grasp; he could harvest him anytime.
"Que Tian, don't speak so harshly." Although Gu Chi was refuting, everyone could hear that he lacked confidence.
Cang Yue's heart also tightened.
Que Tian had no interest in Gu Chi. He looked at Jun Xiaoyao, wondering if he should suppress him first.
At this moment, in the depths of the basin, Yin and Yang Qi surged and circulated, and a ripple spread out.
"Forget it, complete the Young Master's task, seize the yin-yang divine fruit first, then deal with this outside Human Race," Que Tian thought to himself.
The other creatures from the Iron Bone Clan, Green Ghoul Tribe, and so on, thought the same way.
The yin-yang divine fruit was the most important.
"The divine fruit competition has begun," the old man of the Cang Family said.
"Big Brother Gu Chi, please," Cang Yue said.
This time, Cang Yue, Jun Xiaoyao, and Gu Chi entered the Yin-Yang Soul Pool.
As for Cang Xue, her body was not well, so she could not participate in the competition and could only wait outside.
If she didn't get the yin-yang divine fruit this time, then she wouldn't be able to wait for the next outcome.
Because Cang Yue didn't know Jun Xiaoyao's true strength, she didn't place her bets on him.
But she understood Gu Chi's strength; even against Que Tian, he had the qualifications to contend.
"I… I'll do my best," Gu Chi said with a slight lack of confidence.
Compared to his initial certainty, Gu Chi was very nervous at this moment.
Jun Xiaoyao and the others moved their steps and entered.
Cang Xue and the others watched from outside.
The young experts of the Iron Bone Clan and Green Ghoul Tribe also set off.
And Gong Minglan and Que Tian also took action.
In the depths of the basin, there was a pond a thousand feet in circumference.
The entire pond, like a Taiji symbol, clearly divided into black and white areas.
And in the center of the two areas, a divine tree a hundred feet tall grew.
It was the Yin-Yang Divine Tree.
And at this moment, on the Yin-Yang Divine Tree, fruits swirling with Yin and Yang Qi hung from the branches.
These fruits were half black and half white, looking quite peculiar. Roughly counted, there were about a dozen of them.
Outside the Yin-Yang Soul Pool, figures appeared one after another.
Those Burial Soil Prodigies, seeing the yin-yang divine fruit on the Yin-Yang Divine Tree, their eyes all flashed with brilliance.
The yin-yang divine fruit had the Heaven-Defying efficacy of transforming life and death opportunities.
For Burial Soil creatures, this was an irresistible temptation.
"The Ten Kings Feast is about to begin. The Young Master needs to use the yin-yang divine fruit to transform again and ascend to a higher level. All these yin-yang divine fruits must be brought back," Que Tian thought to himself.
His Young Master, the Fallen Feather Holy Son, although he was the number one Prodigy in the Yinming Region.
But among the Ten Little Kings-level Prodigies, the Fallen Feather Holy Son was not outstanding and did not rank in the top five.
The Fallen Feather Holy Son attached great importance to this Ten Kings Feast, and he also wanted to improve his ranking.
Therefore, the yin-yang divine fruit became even more important.
On the other side, the young Prodigies of the Iron Bone Clan and Green Ghoul Tribe also arrived at the edge of the Yin-Yang Soul Pool.
However, they did not rashly enter, because this Yin-Yang Soul Pool was not that simple.
Jun Xiaoyao and the others also arrived.
Looking at the yin-yang divine fruit on the Yin-Yang Divine Tree, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed.
That yin-yang divine fruit was indeed extraordinary. Although it was not an Undying Medicine, it was not too far off.
Especially the special efficacy of the yin-yang divine fruit, which even some Undying Medicines could not compare to.
"Make your move," Jun Xiaoyao didn't hesitate and stepped forward.
His speed was very fast, and he instantly flashed into the Yin-Yang Soul Pool.
"Young Master, wait!" Cang Yue's expression changed.
Before she could speak, Jun Xiaoyao had already rushed out.
At this moment, the Yin-Yang Soul Pool seemed to boil.
Accompanied by a splashing sound, a terrifying Vicious Beast with nine heads directly emerged.
This Vicious Beast was covered in scales, had nine heads, and its appearance resembled both a snake head and a Dragon head, looking incredibly ferocious and terrifying.
Moreover, the colors of its nine heads were all different.
"This is… the Primordial Vicious Beast, Nine-Headed Hydra?" Jun Xiaoyao looked at the Vicious Beast in front of him, his eyes flashing.
"No, it's not pure-blooded; it only has a trace of the Nine-Headed Hydra Bloodline," Jun Xiaoyao thought.
The true Primordial Vicious Beast, Nine-Headed Hydra, was an existence that could fight a True Dragon, extremely fierce.
The Vicious Beast in front of him only had a trace of the Nine-Headed Hydra's Bloodline at most.
Seeing Jun Xiaoyao still standing in place, the surrounding Burial Soil creatures all sneered.
"Is this outside Human Race scared silly?"
"Right, why doesn't he think about why we don't just rush in directly?"
These Burial Soil creatures thought that Jun Xiaoyao was simply too reckless.
"What a joke," Gu Chi also showed a cold smile.
Only Cang Yue, and Cang Xue and others watching from outside, had their pretty faces change color.
"Quick, get out of the way!" Cang Yue shouted loudly.
However, it was already too late.
The Vicious Beast, shaped like a Nine-Headed Hydra, opened all nine of its heads.
Flames, cold water, poisonous Qi, demonic lightning, all kinds of energy, gushed out from its nine heads.
The area where Jun Xiaoyao was located was instantly swallowed by various terrifying energies.
Seeing this scene, the Burial Soil creatures present all shook their heads.
This level of attack, even if it were the Fallen Feather Holy Son, would probably lose a layer of skin.
Let alone a mere outside Human Race.
They believed that Jun Xiaoyao was dead for sure.