The Strongest Mythical Emperor - Chapter 1351
[Chapter 1349 Bloodline Awakening]
“Hmph!”
Qin Jun snorted coldly, shook his right hand, and fired his sword energy, instantly cutting off the other twenty-three heads and eighteen arms that Zhunti was holding, and blood spattered.
The severe pain made Zhunti’s face distorted, but he did not dare to say a word and could only endure it with a forced smile.
“Kneel down!”
Qin Jun shouted in a deep voice. Zhunti’s pupils dilated and his body couldn’t help but tremble. Humiliation occupied his heart, making him want to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
“I count to three, if you don’t kneel down, your body and soul will be destroyed!”
Qin Jun laughed coldly, his smile full of killing intent.
Zhunti and the Blood-devouring Demon God teamed up to torture Ji Haoye, completely igniting Qin Jun’s anger.
Qin Jun will not let them die directly, that would be too cheap for them!
“Three!”
“Two!”
Faced with Qin Jun’s persecution, Zhunti finally couldn’t bear the pressure and knelt down in front of him with a plop.
Zhunti understood that if he wanted to escape, he would never be able to escape.
The speed Qin Jun showed just now was beyond his reach.
His heart was filled with hatred and unwillingness, as well as disbelief. Why did Qin Jun become so strong?
He would never have imagined that Qin Jun’s boots were also the treasures of chaos.
“Please spare my life and that of my disciple!”
Zhunti gritted his teeth and exited behind the Buddha Mother Dharma. His shoulders were dripping with blood and his whole person looked miserable.
Qin Jun looked at him indifferently, raised his right index finger, forced out a drop of blood essence, and drilled into Zhunti’s forehead at an extremely fast speed. It was none other than the Imperial Insect of Ten Thousand Tribulations.
Zhunti trembled all over, raised his head sharply, and said in a trembling voice: “You…”
He quickly activated his magic power, trying to force out Qin Jun’s essence and blood, but Qin Jun was stronger than him now, and the Wanjie Royal Chong also followed. It was so powerful that he could not stop the invasion of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Royal Insects. Before long, the Ten Thousand Tribulations Royal Insects merged with all his essence and blood, including his soul.
Qin Jun’s mind was moved, Zhunti knelt on the ground, held his head and screamed.
“Ah ah ah -“
Zhunti’s scream was even worse than Ji Haoye’s before, and spread far across the earth.
The listeners thought that Mo Jingcang or Confucius was injured. Only the voice of a saint can spread so widely.
Above the sea of clouds, Mo Jingcang and Confucius, who were fighting, also heard Zhunti’s screams. They quickly retreated and stopped.
“That was just now…”
Mo Jingcang said doubtfully. He glanced at Confucius warily and then swept away his consciousness.
The same is true for Confucius.
Soon, their consciousness captured Qin Jun and Zhunti.
Emperor of Heaven!
Mo Jingcang’s body trembled subconsciously, and soon, his expression changed drastically because he felt the breath of the Blood-devouring Demon God.
Confucius was frightened by Zhunti. The dignified leader of the Western religion knelt down in front of Qin Jun and howled in pain?
“What’s going on?”
Confucius was full of doubts, while Mo Jingcang was disturbed by the Blood-devouring Demon God.
He gritted his teeth and left immediately.
Confucius quickly pursued and supported Qin Jun.
Soon, they arrived at the place where Lord Qin was. The speed of the saint was beyond anyone’s imagination.
Zhunti was already lying on the ground, convulsing all over, and his voice was hoarse in pain.
The Blood-devouring Demon God lay in the deep pit, his bones shattered like a puddle of flesh.
Ji Haoye was burned all over, but he was not dead yet and was trying hard to get up.
The scene was very strange and made Mo Jingcang nervous. Confucius came to Qin Jun and asked: “Your Majesty, what happened?”
Your Majesty!
They are indeed in the same group!
Mo Jingcang’s heart tightened for a moment. He was now in a desperate situation, but he had to save the Blood-devouring Demon God.
After all, that is his son!
“Emperor of Heaven…”
Mo Jingcang gritted his teeth and said, before he finished speaking, Qin Jun turned around and squinted at him.
The cold purple eyes were so sharp that Mo Jingcang shrank his neck in fear, not knowing what to say.
“Huh!”
Qin Jun snorted coldly. He no longer controlled the Ten Thousand Tribulations Royal Chong in his heart. Zhunti was relieved and lay on the ground, panting non-stop.
“What are you doing here? Want to challenge me again?”
Qin Jun asked, staring at Mo Jingcang, and pounced on Mo Jingcang with supreme pressure, scaring Mo Jingcang to retreat quickly.
Even if he became a saint, facing Qin Jun, he had a hunch that he was definitely no match for Qin Jun. If they fought, he would die miserably.
Mo Jingcang said awkwardly: “I just want to take my son away…”
Facing Mr. Qin, he did not dare to claim to be his own.
Qin Jun narrowed his eyes and said, “Is he the Blood-devouring Demon God? He wants to eat my disciple, what should I do?”
As soon as he said this, Mo Jingcang’s heart beat wildly, and he subconsciously looked at the extremely miserable Ji Haoye .
“Could it be…”
He looked at Zhunti again. Could this poor saint be Zhunti who kidnapped the Blood-eating Demon God?
When he thought of this, his eyes looked at Zhunti with murderous intent.
“I’m asking you a question!”
Qin Junhan said in a cold voice. As he spoke, he came to Mo Jingcang, quickly clasped his neck with his left hand and raised him high.
Confucius’s eyes widened when he saw that Mo Jingcang was as good as him, but he had no power to resist in front of Qin Jun!
How strong is His Majesty?
Ji Haoye, who was lying far away, struggled to open his eyes and looked at Qin Jun’s figure. His eyes were full of complexity, his pupils were beating wildly, and traces of heat overflowed from his flesh and blood, gradually burning.
“Master…”
Ji Haoye gritted his teeth and murmured. This was the first time he called Qin Jun Master.
He had long regarded Qin Jun as his master, but he was too embarrassed to speak. Now that Qin Jun appeared when he was in danger, he was both moved and ashamed.
He is ashamed of Qin Jun’s teachings!
“Why am I so weak…”
Ji Haoye fell into rage. The pain just now had brought him to the edge of collapse. The more he thought about it, the more he went crazy.
The flames on his body became more and more fierce, and with a roar, his whole body burned.
Qin Jun, Mo Jingcang, and Confucius all turned their heads to look, just in time to see Ji Haoye transform into a flaming man.
“This is……”
Confucius frowned and Mo Jingcang was stunned. They could all feel that Ji Haoye was getting stronger!
How can he still become stronger after being so seriously injured?
Qin Jun squinted his eyes, wondering what he was thinking. He could sense that Ji Haoye’s vitality was increasing, so he didn’t take action.
“What kind of bloodline does this guy have?”
Qin Jun thought in his heart, UU Reading www.mtlwebnovel.com.net Ji Haoye’s fighting talent is extremely strong, but it is more difficult to achieve breakthroughs than ordinary creatures. This is different from the extremely flame demon god. resemblance.
But because Ji Haoye did not have the characteristics of the Extreme Flame Demon God, Qin Jun did not think much about the Extreme Flame Demon God.
But now…
he is actually on fire!
Could he really be the first-generation Extreme Flame Demon God?
“His bloodline is awakening!”
The system rang in Qin Jun’s mind coldly, making him frown slightly and thought in confusion: “Can chaotic creatures still awaken their bloodline?”
“Chaos creatures are all like sons of the great road. They are entangled in luck, and their bloodline often represents a certain law. They cannot be in the strongest state when they are newly born with spiritual wisdom.”
The system replied, making Qin Jun stunned.
At this time, Ji Haoye stood up suddenly, his whole body covered in flames. He bent back, raised his head and roared, shaking away the sea of clouds above.
[End of this Chapter.]
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