The Strongest Mythical Emperor

Although he couldn't figure out why the task was suddenly completed, Qin Jun was still very excited.

Another chance to summon gods and demons!

There are also random lottery opportunities!

Just when Qin Jun was excited and unbearable, nearly a thousand participants started the final melee.

Because of Qin Jun's previous performance, fighting dozens of people and killing Dongfang Ji, no one dared to provoke him. Even if they saw him dazed on the spot, no one took action against him.

Yang Jian and Jin Chanzi both came to Qin Jun. As for other southern geniuses, they were too lazy to protect him.

Including Qin Jun has the same attitude. He doesn't want to raise a bunch of losers, so it's not bad to help them get to this point.

"Should we summon him or not?"

Qin Jun thought hesitantly, but when he thought that he was going to destroy the world spirit, he would not need to leave through normal teleportation.

"Start the summoning of gods and demons!"

Qin Jun said in his heart with high spirits, looking at the fighting around him, he felt like he was overlooking the world.

Geniuses are just geniuses and chess pieces after all.

At least not in his eyes, and presumably in the eyes of the temple as well.

"Ding! Start randomly summoning gods and demons!"

The wonderful system prompt sounded, making Qin Jun feel even happier.

Jin Wuhui and Xiao Mojun have become the two most powerful people in the canyon, and no one can stop them wherever they go.

The participants used all kinds of spells and magic weapons, causing the entire canyon to shake. The gravel slid down the mountain wall and the dust was flying. Even if Qin Jun did not participate in the battle, he had to dodge.

Although the canyon occupies a large area, it is still too narrow for the hundreds of Earth Fairyland attendees.

"Your Majesty, aren't you going to take action?" Jin Chanzi said with a smile.

This is not just a simple battle for survival, the most important thing is to fight for luck. Based on his understanding of Qin Jun, this guy will definitely not give up and wait for the safe passage of the Sky Viewing Conference.

"There's no rush." ​​Qin Jun chuckled, but his eyes were observing who was showing off.

He only needs to keep an eye on those geniuses with the most luck.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for summoning Zhong Kui!"

At this moment, the system prompt sounded suddenly, which shocked Qin Jun. This was a very famous master.

Most Chinese people have heard of the Celestial Master Zhong Kui, including Qin Jun, but he has not learned about the mythical stories about Zhong Kui. He only knows that there is such a person who specializes in catching ghosts.

"Look at the list of Zhong Kui's attributes!"

Qin Jun quickly urged in his heart that Zhong Kui should be good.

As soon as he finished speaking, a light curtain that only he could see appeared in front of him:

"Zhong Kui, from folklore."

"Identity: Master of Ghost Hunting! Blessing Saint King of the House!"

"Cultivation: Middle stage of Taiyi Sanxian Realm!"

"Kung Fu: A great way to suppress demons and exorcise evil spirits!"

"Magic weapon: Ghost Slayer Sword!"

"Supernatural power: ghost-sucking sleeves! Huangquan roars! Extreme ghost slaying!"

"Loyalty: 96 (full value 100)!"

The middle stage of Taiyisan Fairyland!

Qin Jun suddenly became excited. This attribute is really gorgeous. The most important thing is that the loyalty is very high. He is almost die-hard at four points.

"Zhong Kui is one of the most famous gods in Taoist mythology. He has many identities among the people, such as the door god, the god of wealth, the heavenly master, etc. Among the gods, he is the only all-purpose god who can bring wealth and ensure peace. , exorcism, etc., all requests are answered.”

The system introduced it, and it sounded like Qin Jun was not aware of it. In his previous life, he was busy at work and usually addicted to Internet culture. He did have little understanding of traditional Chinese culture. He did not expect Zhong Kui to be so powerful.

In any case, it should be of great use in the middle stage of Taiyi Sanxian Realm.

The gods and demons summoned by the system seemed to have the ability to fight at higher levels. Qin Jun was looking forward to Zhong Kui's arrival.

At the same time, more and more participants died tragically, and the number of people quickly approached 500.

Judging from this posture, in less than half an hour, the sky-watching conference is expected to be over.

"It's time to act!"

Qin Jun murmured, and after the words fell, he rushed forward suddenly, his figure was like a ghost, easily dodging the explosions caused by the magic spells falling everywhere, but when he couldn't dodge them, he forcibly blasted them away with a sword.

The Seven-Star Sword is an innate spiritual treasure, and magic cannot destroy it at all. In addition, Qin Jun is extremely powerful, and it seems very easy to use magic to defeat the participants.

Soon, he came to a heroic young man. This man held two daggers in both hands and had killed more than a dozen people. The luck on his body was almost solidified.

As soon as he saw Qin Jun coming, the heroic young man's face changed dramatically in fright, and he turned around and ran away. Unfortunately, Qin Jun was faster than him.

Qin Jun's eyes were cold, and he slashed down with his sword. The sound of the wind was harsh, and the young man was so startled that he subconsciously turned around and used two daggers to block.

A loud sound!

The terrifying power caused the heroic young man's jaws to explode, blood splattered, and his body fell straight down.

boom--

The heroic young man smashed into the ruins, stirring up dust tens of feet high and scaring the surrounding participants to retreat quickly.

Now Qin Jun has become the evil star in the eyes of the other participants. They hide whenever possible and dare not fight with him.

Qin Jun opened his mouth and sprayed the Samadhi True Fire downwards. The heroic young man was burned alive before he could get up. After all, he had the cultivation level of the seventh level of the Earthly Immortal Realm and had no power to resist in front of Qin Jun.

Under the Holy Emperor Peak, the common people and monks could see that Qin Jun's Luck Pillar had reached a height of 900 meters.

Jin Wuhui, who placed second, was still lingering at more than 200 meters.

As for the others, none of them have broken through 100 meters, and there are even fewer people who have broken through 50 meters.

Such a scene amazed the common monks.

"The Holy Emperor simply cannot be measured by common sense."

"Why do I feel now that the Holy Emperor has given up his talents in our southern region..."

"Yes, I was disgusted with the Holy Emperor at first, but now it seems that under his leadership, perhaps the Southern Territory can truly achieve unprecedented prosperity."

"Look, Southern Territory has climbed to tenth place!"

As the Observation Conference came to an end, the rankings of each domain fluctuated wildly. When Dongfang Ji died, Dongyan Domain fell directly from the first throne, and was replaced by the Black Demon Domain.

More and more people began to gather, and everyone was not stupid. Today's luck rankings were dozens of times more intense than those of the previous period. It was obvious that the Sky Viewing Conference had reached its most difficult stage.

Daji and Chang'e also walked out of the attic, and Daji's beautiful eyebrows couldn't help but frown.

For some reason, she suddenly felt uneasy. She always felt that something would happen to Qin Jun. This premonition made her panic.

the other side.

In the Guantian Realm, Qin Jun bared his fangs like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, frantically chasing down those geniuses who had never fought against him.

Not only for luck, but also for the task of observing the sky and becoming king.

Soon he set his sights on the Little Demon Lord.

The little demon king holding a long blue crystal sword felt his scalp numb when he saw Qin Jun rushing towards him, but he also had his own pride, and being treated as prey by Qin Jun made him very angry.

"Just hold on for a while longer!"

The little devil glanced around and found that more than one-third of the people had died. Soon there would be only 500 people left, and the sky-watching conference would be over.