The Strongest Mythical Emperor-Chapter 201: A Terrorizing Finger

"Let’s go! Let’s go out and see!"

Qin Jun leaped out of the Bathing Thunder Pool, swiftly took a set of white clothes from his storage ring, and then dressed.

Daji couldn’t help but frown and ask, "Your Highness, don’t you need to continue cultivating?"

Li also looked at Qin Jun nervously, whose surface still seemed to be gilded, making him appear like a divine golden Buddha. Coupled with the dragon aura encircling him, he exuded a majestic aura.

"No need, it’s almost saturated!"

Qin Jun shook his head and smiled, his voice fading as he exited his Vajra Invulnerability state, and the dragon aura disappeared along with it.

He wanted to see what capabilities Beigong Ancestor possessed to dare return.

Afterward, the three of them quickly left the cave, just in time to see Sha Wujing and Beigong Ancestor fighting fiercely in the sky, making it hard to distinguish between them.

"Tsk tsk, this guy actually has the guts to come back!"

Qin Jun sneered, while Evening Star turned around and said solemnly, "Your Highness, Beigong Ancestor seems to be holding a highly ranked magical weapon, and he is actually evenly matched with Sha Wujing in battle."

Upon hearing this, Qin Jun’s smile faded from his face.

Could it be that this guy brought a divine weapon?

Because his cultivation was too low, he couldn’t see the dark green blade in Beigong Ancestor’s hands clearly, but he could feel the terrifying pressure coming down from the sky, a pressure that made his soul tremble.

"Damn it, if Wujing loses, wouldn’t we all be doomed?"

Qin Jun’s complexion changed drastically, which revealed a look of horror on the faces of Qin Yun and Bai Menghu.

To fall from the clouds into the abyss was an unbearable disparity.

"Don’t worry, Wujing is just temporarily unable to defeat him. Even with a high-level magical weapon, Beigong Ancestor is no match for Wujing, especially since Wujing’s Demon-Subduing Staff is no ordinary magical instrument." Evening Star said with a smile, easing the heavy stone that had been weighing on everyone’s hearts.

Indeed, my Sand Monk is still awesome!

Qin Jun thought to himself proudly. Then he suddenly furrowed his brows, where did Beigong Ancestor get that high-level magical weapon from?

At that moment, he noticed that Evening Star’s expression became somewhat unsightly.

He subconsciously looked towards the sky to see Sha Wujing and Beigong Ancestor colliding like falling meteors, with explosions resounding one after another. The turbulence from their battle spread continuously to the surroundings.

The fight between the two was spectacular, but Qin Jun suddenly noticed a pair of eyes in the thunderclouds above them. They were hard to detect if one didn’t look carefully, almost like an anomaly of the thunderclouds.

"Could it be my eyes deceiving me?"

Qin Jun thought uneasily, the more he looked at those eyes, the more frightened he became, feeling as though those eyes were watching him.

"Your Highness need not panic!"

Evening Star suddenly spoke as if providing a sedative to calm Qin Jun down.

Li Bai took out the Green Lotus Divine Sword, Black and White Impermanence each took out their Soul-Stealing Scythes, Daji, Li, Roaring Sky Dog, and Li Yuanba also stood guard around Qin Jun, even Fa Hai took out his Dharma Sound Golden Bowl.

Seeing that everyone was ready for battle, Qin Yun, Zhu Yanqing, and Bai Menghu also drew their weapons, knowing they weren’t qualified to fight, but they could only do so under such tension.

Meanwhile, figures flew out from the city area, among them were the likes of Zhou Liang, Zhang Leiting, and Ao Wujian.

Looking at Beigong Ancestor fiercely battling with Sha Wujing, they all showed expressions of disbelief.

They felt both pleasantly surprised and disheartened.

They were pleased that someone capable of fighting Sha Wujing had returned, but disheartened as the imperial throne seemed to be slipping further away from them.

"Who the hell are you!"Sand Monk abruptly raised his left hand high, and countless grains of sand flew out from the palm of his hand, spreading across the entire sky in an instant, even covering the swirling thunderclouds, a spectacular sight to behold.

The 800 Li Flowing Sand River!

Beigong Ancestor’s heartbeat accelerated, and he instinctively swung his sword to cleave the river of sand in two, but the black Sword Qi was directly absorbed by the Flowing Sand River, disappearing without a trace.

This scene horrified Beigong Ancestor, who immediately continued to swing his sword, to no avail.

"This sword is actually a demonic sword!"

Evening Star suddenly exclaimed, and the word "demonic" inexplicably sent chills through everyone present.

Qin Jun also raised an eyebrow, could it be that Beigong Ancestor and the Demonic Dao had some unspeakable connection?

The Nanzhuo Dynasty was indeed a dynasty of the Righteous Dao, and if the news of Beigong Ancestor possessing a demonic sword were to spread, the Nanzhuo Dynasty would be unable to function, possibly even provoking a siege from the other dynasties.

Could this demonic sword be related to those eyes?

Qin Jun couldn’t help but look again at those eerie eyes, not believing that Sand Monk had failed to notice them. If it was truly due to the battle that they were overlooked, that would be terrifying...

"Go to hell!"

Sand Monk roared angrily, waving his left hand, and the Flowing Sand River surged towards Beigong Ancestor like a tidal wave, overwhelming and leaving no avenue of escape.

Qin Jun, standing on the Imperial Palace Peak Mountain Road, got a scare from the all-encompassing Flowing Sand River and cursed in his heart, "Why the hell didn’t you use it earlier?"

Of course, his curse was born of surprise, as he naturally knew that the 800 Li Flowing Sand River was no simple technique; otherwise, Sand Monk wouldn’t have kept it hidden.

"Break!"

In the blink of an eye, a voice as ancient as time itself suddenly rang out, followed by a pitch-black finger that parted the rolling thunderclouds and descended as if to crush the earth.

Boom—

The 800 Li Flowing Sand River was actually pierced by that pitch-black finger, and in the presence of this finger, everyone keenly felt their own insignificance.

Qin Jun and the others were stunned, and even Zhou Liang, Ao Wujian, and others farther away were gaping, unable to close their mouths for a long while.

This power...

Could it be a god?

As the Flowing Sand River was pierced, Sand Monk couldn’t help but spew a mouthful of fresh blood, his body flying backward and crashing at the foot of Imperial Palace Peak, kicking up dust dozens of feet high.

Evening Star and other beings of God and Demon also had drastic changes in expression; even the strongest Sand Monk had been instantly killed, and they, even if united, were no match for their opponent.

The most terrifying aspect was that they had no clear understanding of what kind of entity they were facing.

After Sand Monk’s defeat, the Flowing Sand River dissipated on its own, and Beigong Ancestor hovered in the air, still unsettled.

Qin Jun’s face paled, inwardly cursing, "Could it be that the old driver is about to crash here?"

Red Boy, when the hell are you going to show up?

Your lord is dying!

"Your Highness, let me use the Yin and Yang Escape Technique to take you to the underworld!" Black Impermanence urged anxiously.

Qin Jun’s eyes brightened, then he asked, "Can you take everyone down there?"

That pitch-black finger was too terrifying, letting no one harbor even a shred of fighting spirit.

"No, because you’re living people, we can only take one with us each!" White Impermanence shook his head, saying that it was a great taboo for the living to go to the underworld.

Qin Jun fell silent, faced with having to make a choice.

"No wonder the Nanzhuo Dynasty has suffered such a calamity, so there has been an Immortal Realm cultivator causing trouble!"

The ancient voice rang out again, everyone looked up, only to see those eyes amidst the thunderclouds becoming more real; the pupils moving slightly, yet to all it seemed as if the moon itself was trembling violently.

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