The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 155 Acquired Treasure

Chapter 155: Chapter 155 Acquired Treasure

When the dazzling lightning of Instantaneous Blossom struck the black Sea Dragon, an intense glare erupted, and Qin Jun’s spear pierced through the dragon’s head. In an instant, Qin Jun felt his vision turn red with dragon blood. With a loud bang, he and the black Sea Dragon plunged into the lake together.

The scene was spectacular, causing the monks to breathe hurriedly.

They hoped Qin Jun would slay the black Sea Dragon, yet deemed it impossible, for it was an Ascending Mortal Realm Sea Dragon!

Had Qin Jun not possessed the Silver Dragon Soul Spear, he would certainly be no match for the black Sea Dragon, but with the spear in his hands, he was the black Sea Dragon’s nemesis, rendering its abnormal defense as if it were nothing.

Like a giant pressing down on the dragon as they fell from the sky, Qin Jun suddenly felt a strange source of heat travel up the hilt into his palm, growing hotter and hotter, causing him to grimace in pain, feeling as though the flesh of his palm had fused with the spear’s shaft.

Boom!

Qin Jun felt his mind explode, his consciousness plunged into blankness, and at the same time, the black Sea Dragon’s roar became more and more piercing, chilling everyone’s hearts.

It was hard to imagine the extent of pain the black Sea Dragon was enduring.

With a splash, the man and dragon smashed into the lake like a cannonball, water splashing everywhere, sending waves crashing towards the shore, prompting Li Yuanba and the others to hastily dodge.

"Your Highness!"

Qin Yun called out anxiously, and Zhu Yanqing’s gaze was fixed on the lake surface, her forehead covered in cold sweat.

Li Yuanba clenched the Golden Peng God Hammer, ready to take action, but the Roaring Sky Dog stopped him and transmitted, "Don’t panic, His Highness’s aura is rising, while that Sea Dragon’s life force is rapidly fading away!"

Although Li Yuanba could not understand, he also sensed that Qin Jun seemed to be winning!

"Between Qin Jun and that Sea Dragon, who will win?"

"I feel Qin Jun probably can’t win, after all, that Demon Dragon has reached the Ascending Mortal Realm, while Qin Jun is merely a minor monk at the third layer of the Golden Elixir Realm."

"Exactly, no matter how talented, current strength speaks for itself, it looks like this lad is doomed!"

"Such a pity for a talent with a nine-star rating."

The monks were all talking at once, with most believing Qin Jun would die, wishing even more so for that outcome.

The Pig King and the Hungry Ghost were so anxious they stomped their feet; if Qin Jun were to perish in the lake, it would become much more difficult for them to obtain the Purple Gold Emperor Armor.

Hummm——

Just then, a vast, imperious dragon chant arose from the lake, a sound more ancient and commanding than the black Sea Dragon’s roar. If the black Sea Dragon’s roar was violent and domineering, then this dragon chant was as if from time immemorial, like the roar of the Dragon Emperor himself!

The Roaring Sky Dog and Li Yuanba’s expressions changed, because they actually felt a terrifying pressure from the lake that set their hair on end.

With a loud crash, the black Sea Dragon suddenly broke the lake surface and soared up, its body covered in blood, and its head bearing a shocking bloody cavity, yet it was still stubbornly alive, its vitality astonishing to all.

The black Sea Dragon flew out, but what about Qin Jun?

Dead?

The monks looked at each other, Zhu Yanqing turned pale, and Qin Yun was in a daze; they had never expected Qin Jun to perish upon his arrival.

Just then, that vast dragon chant sounded again, yet the monks noticed that the black Sea Dragon hadn’t opened its mouth.

Whoosh——

Everyone was in an uproar; could it be that an even more powerful dragon was hidden at the bottom of the lake?

At this thought, they suddenly began to sympathize with Qin Jun, conjecturing that he had likely been consumed by the dragon.

Zhu Yanqing shivered all over, her soul seemingly lost, her body swaying unsteadily.

Boom!

A silver dragon burst forth from the surface of the lake, and Qin Jun followed suit, emerging from the water. The tail of the silver dragon was connected to Qin Jun’s Silver Dragon Soul-Sealing Spear, and if one looked closely, they would realize that the silver dragon was not tangible, resembling more of a phantom, yet the pressure it emitted was immensely powerful.

Coiling around Qin Jun, the silver dragon exhibited divine might. Paired with Qin Jun, who was clad in a purple-golden Emperor Armor, he seemed like a deity, leaving the cultivators agape.

All eyes were fixed on the Silver Dragon Soul-Sealing Spear in Qin Jun’s hands, as it was clear that the silver dragon originated from his spear.

"To slaughter ten thousand demons, to offer to the heavens... To massacre the myriad gods and Buddhas, to vent my anger..."

A vast and domineering voice echoed in Qin Jun’s mind, pulling his consciousness back from the chaos. When he opened his eyes again, his pupils had turned silver, like crystal stones, extremely eerie.

The ancient dragon soul within the Silver Dragon Soul-Sealing Spear had awakened. At that moment, Qin Jun could clearly feel the overwhelming power emanating from the spear, as vast as an ocean.

Exhilarating!

Is this the true might of a heaven-grade spirit weapon?

Qin Jun was excited inwardly, but on the surface, he appeared calm and confident, gazing at the black Sea Dragon quivering in fear. Its soul had been absorbed by the Silver Dragon Soul-Sealing Spear by nearly half. Now significantly weakened and barely lucid, it was retreating from Qin Jun on mere instinct.

"Time to send you to hell!"

With a light chuckle and no trace of sympathy, Qin Jun charged toward the black Sea Dragon. Instantaneous Blossom was activated in a flash, and wrapped in the silver dragon, Qin Jun’s speed peaked. To others, it seemed as though the unstoppable silver dragon was hurtling towards the black Sea Dragon.

This time, Instantaneous Blossom was more than twice as fast as before.

With a splash!

Qin Jun pierced straight through the body of the black Sea Dragon, blood spraying everywhere. The Sea Dragon let out a pitiful scream, followed by a phantom that flew out of its body and into the mouth of the silver dragon coiling around Qin Jun, visible to the naked eye.

The cultivators watched in confusion, while Roaring Sky Dog and Fei Yushu, outside of the treasure world, drew a cold breath.

Soul absorption!

The phantom turned out to be the black Sea Dragon’s soul, which had been absorbed by the soul of Qin Jun’s spear.

With their insight, they could naturally discern that the silver dragon was the soul of the long spear in Qin Jun’s hand.

A spirit weapon possessing its own soul is at least of the heaven-grade!

After absorbing the soul of the black Sea Dragon, Qin Jun once again felt the Silver Dragon Soul-Sealing Spear growing hot in his hand.

"Ding! Silver Dragon Soul-Sealing Spear has absorbed the soul of a ninth-layer Ascending Mortal Realm Sea Dragon and has advanced to an acquired treasure!"

The system notification caught Qin Jun off guard, an acquired treasure?

At that moment, as the black Sea Dragon plummeted into the lake, the dragon pearl it had clutched fell loose, causing the pupils of the surrounding cultivators to constrict.

Boom! Boom! Boom...

One after another, cultivators burst forth at their fastest speed towards the dragon pearl, including the Pig King and the Hungry Ghost.

Fuck!

Daring to snatch the treasure!

Have they all grown tired of living!

Qin Jun was instantly furious and quickly flew to grab the dragon pearl, storing it in his mythological space. Then, spear in hand, he coldly faced the cultivators charging from all directions.

The coiling silver dragon let out a pressuring dragon’s cry. Qin Jun thrust forth his spear with a piercing move, and the silver dragon went along with it, ready to devour any enemy in its path.

"A bunch of vermin dare to lay their hands on His Highness’s treasure!"

Li Yuanba on the shore was also enraged and immediately threw the Golden Peng Hammer he held in his right hand. The massive hammer tore through the air, crossing hundreds of meters in nearly a second, consecutively smashing eight cultivators in its line, blood spraying across the sky.