The Strongest Mythical Emperor

Being stopped by Jiuling Yuansheng, Qin Jun trembled all over and secretly cursed, "Do you want to be so loud?"

Just when he was about to stop, a force suddenly emerged from his body. With a bang, wisps of demonic energy overflowed from his palm and unscrupulously grabbed the Yantian Stone. Under the shocked gaze of the commoner young man, the demonic energy poured into the Yantian Stone, frantically absorbing the spiritual energy in the Yantian Stone.

this……

Qin Jun was also dumbfounded. Since awakening the bloodline of the Extreme Flame Demon God, he has been unable to easily control the demonic energy in his body. Sometimes he can't even bring it out, as if he has a little ancestor in his body.

Unexpectedly, the demonic energy jumped out again. He could feel that the huge spiritual energy in the Yantian Stone was being pulled by the demonic energy and pouring into his body crazily.

"Demon energy..."

Chang'e frowned and murmured that she had never seen the battle scene of the extremely flaming demon god, so she didn't know that Qin Jun already had the blood of the demon god.

Jiuling Yuan Sheng observed Qin Jun's demonic energy. He was shocked to find that Qin Jun's demonic energy was extremely pure. It was pure demonic energy, not mixed with blood or murderous aura.

Most of today's demon cultivators are half-baked at demonic energy. Real demons can't be trained by killing people.

Today's demon cultivators pay attention to quick results, and abandoning principles and resorting to any means has naturally become their first choice.

"It's this demonic energy again... exactly the same as that one..."

Old Man Yi thought with a complex expression on his face. He couldn't help but recall that in the distant past, when he was a boy, he cherished the dream of cultivating immortals, but his talent was not enough and he never succeeded.

Until one day, he mistakenly entered the cave behind the village and encountered a statue. When he was angry and determined to destroy the statue, a residual soul in the statue awakened.

"Courageous boy!"

Thinking back to that shouting and scolding at that time, his face was full of sighs.

That was a turning point in his life. Even though he had been suppressed for ten thousand years and had forgotten many things, he never forgot that day. The residual soul taught him the skills and helped him embark on the path of cultivation. However, he was cultivating demons. When he was successful, the residual soul dissipated. At the end, the residual soul gave him some tasks and told him his name.

Sheng Tingji lives forever!

The name of the remnant soul and the statue is Ji Yongsheng!

Ji Yongsheng is equivalent to Old Man Yi's master. He once told him to assist Ji Yongsheng's successor in the future, so he specially invited the ancient soul to test Qin Jun. If Qin Jun is not Ji Yongsheng's successor, he will die. He left directly, but he didn't expect Qin Jun and even Ji Yongsheng's demonic body to be condensed out. After that, he truly returned to Qin Jun.

It's a pity that Qin Jun has a grudge and has never been kind to him, but he is not in a hurry.

The days are long!

Every time he thought of Ji Yongsheng, his heart couldn't stop surging. Like Qin Jun, he had also entered Ji Yongsheng's memory illusion, and witnessed the scene of Ji Yongsheng fighting against the gods and gods in the sky. There was no one he admired most in his life. Ji Changsheng, even if he became the Demon Emperor, still felt that he was far inferior to one ten thousandth of Ji Changsheng.

Seeing the demonic energy emanating from Qin Jun, he immediately thought of Ji Yongsheng, who was exactly the same, but far less powerful than Ji Yongsheng.

"Why did you choose him?"

Old Man Yi looked at Qin Jun complicatedly, feeling sad. However, when he thought that he was just a mountain village boy without talent, he was relieved. At least he was still farming in the fields when Qin Jun was his age, unlike Qin Jun who was already dominating the Southern Territory. Wind and cloud.

It's not better, it's really sad to compare.

At the same time, the Yantian Stone was absorbed by Qin Jun crazily. Qin Jun quickly adapted to the feeling of violently absorbing spiritual energy. He glanced at Jiuling Yuansheng and said: "Keep going!"

If he continues to absorb it like this, he might be able to break through the ninth level of the Transformation Realm, and then the Earthly Immortal Realm will wave to him.

Qin Jun felt happy when he thought of that.

When blessing comes, nothing can stop it.

"Ultimately dispatching heavenly creatures, alas!"

Jiuling Yuan Sheng sighed while controlling the demon wind to fly.

If such a large piece of Yantian Stone was used to refine a weapon, it would definitely be able to create a very high-grade magic weapon. However, he also noticed that Qin Jun seemed to be in an uncontrollable state and could only feel regretful.

Chang'e looked at Qin Jun curiously. Qin Jun, who was surrounded by demonic energy, actually gave her a feeling of palpitations.

"What exactly is hidden in his body..." Chang'e thought in confusion.

At the same time, the news that the Shenjiang Palace was defeated by a mysterious powerful man spread like a whirlwind in the Holy Dynasty.

First he made a big fuss in the floating city, and then he robbed the Yantian Stone. He simply regarded the Holy Law and the Holy Emperor as if they were nothing. For a time, Jiuling Yuan Sheng became famous.

In a very short period of time, most people in the Holy City knew that there was an unparalleled lion demon running rampant in the Holy City.

As the first-line power of the Holy Dynasty, the Palace of Divine Generals, under the joint efforts of its palace master and the eight great generals, was roared by the other party, and everyone was seriously injured, making everyone in the other forces feel in danger.

What is the goal of this lion monster?

Soon some people suspected that this lion demon was the Nine Spirit Yuansheng who had recently surrendered to Emperor Qin, because many people saw a handsome young man standing behind the lion demon. For a time, the news about Emperor Qin's arrival in the Holy Dynasty was Intensifying.

…

Holy sect.

The Holy Sect was founded by the current Holy Queen, and was later strongly supported by the Holy Emperor. It seemed to be the first sect in the Holy Dynasty, and even the first sect in the Southern Region.

At this moment, Zhu Yanqing was practicing swordplay on the edge of the cliff. Countless flying islands were hovering around the holy peak, varying in size. Only the Holy Emperor, Holy Queen and the current sect leader could set foot on the top of the Holy Peak.

The higher you go, the higher the status of the disciples who live there, and they are not allowed to cross the rank.

Zhu Yanqing was dressed in red like blood. As the sun set, the afterglow fell on her, like a red butterfly waving its sword back and forth in the courtyard.

Now she has broken through to the Mortal Transformation Realm in just a few months. Of course, her breakthrough speed is much slower than Qin Jun who is close to the peak of the Void Transformation Realm.

At this time, a young man in white came with a sword, carrying the setting sun on his back, and a sword coming towards the west. His graceful demeanor, coupled with the shallow smile on his face, was full of charm.

call out--

The young man in white fell over the small flying island where Zhu Yanqing was. He smiled at Zhu Yanqing who was concentrating on sword practice: "Junior Sister Zhu, you are about to start injecting spirits, why are you so diligent?"

Zhu Yanqing didn't even look at him, and replied indifferently: "So what if you inject spirits, you still have to practice step by step."

The long sword shook, and the sword flower dodged away, bright and dazzling.

The young man in white was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Junior sister, the Holy City is about to hold a banquet for talents, why not join me?"

"Not interested in!"

The young man in white didn't care about Zhu Yanqing's coldness. If it was really easy to pick her up, he would probably still despise Zhu Yanqing.

snort!

After you are injected with spirit, let’s see how you keep pretending. Only I, Sun Lin, am your perfect match!

The young man in white cursed in his heart. With a roll of his eyes, he changed the subject and said in a deep voice, "Junior Sister Zhu, it seems that something unexpected happened to the Palace of Divine Generals today."

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Yanqing suddenly stiffened.

Why can't it be sent?