The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 252: The Arrival of the Abyss Sect

Chapter 252: Chapter 252: The Arrival of the Abyss Sect

"Dare you sit in my seat?"

Qin Jun looked down at Qin Long with an indifferent coldness in his voice that reached everyone’s ears, startling them into looking up. Towering above them, he seemed like an indifferent deity gazing down at Qin Long, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

Boom!

The entire crowd was electrified, and everyone became excited, with some even tearing up in disbelief.

Even Qin Long himself couldn’t help being moved, as Qin Jun’s reputation was simply too great. People called him the Overlord, and it was not an unfounded title.

"His Highness Yue!"

"His Highness Yue has returned! Hahaha! Qin Long is finished!"

"I can’t believe I’m seeing the living King Yue!"

"So handsome..."

Citizens and cultivators excitedly discussed among themselves, and even some bold female cultivators loudly confessed their love for Qin Jun, creating a fervent scene.

However, their words were like sharp needles to Qin Long’s heart as they reached his ears.

"Hmph! Qin Jun, you finally came back. I’ve been waiting for you for a long time!"

Qin Long shouted at Qin Jun, and as he spoke, his arms suddenly spread wide. The dark aura that had been swirling around him surged like a series of black dragons entwining him, turning his face somewhat fierce.

"Demon Qi!"

Evening Star exclaimed in a low voice, and the others frowned as well, including Qin Jun.

It was unexpected that Qin Long had turned to demonic cultivation!

"Hmph!"

With a cold snort, Qin Jun was the first to leap towards Qin Long. Having reached the fifth level of the Ascending Mortal Realm, he now had the strength to fight, and facing a runt like Qin Long, he naturally did not need the help of Evening Star and the others.

Yin—

Dragon Qi poured out of his body, turning into a three-clawed Golden Dragon coiled around Qin Jun. Facing the fierce momentum of Qin Jun’s approach, Qin Long didn’t retreat but lunged forward instead.

The whole scene suddenly fell silent as they anxiously watched the two Qin Juns charging at each other.

"Die!"

Qin Jun struck down with his palm, and the Dragon Qi swooped down with it, the Golden Dragon opening its mouth as if to devour Qin Long.

In the blink of an eye, Qin Long’s eyes turned completely black, and the demonic Qi swelled from a stream into a river. Qin Jun’s face changed drastically as the Demon Qi directly scattered the Dragon Qi and then turned into a terrifying black dragon that slammed into Qin Jun.

"Your Highness, be careful!"

Li Yuanba shouted in alarm and immediately rushed to Qin Jun’s side, and Evening Star, Sha Wujing, Li Bai, and Xu Guiku did the same.

Regrettably, the speed of Qin Long’s demonic Qi was even faster, and with a loud bang, it struck Qin Jun, sending him flying.

Qin Jun flew out like a kite with a broken string, crashing into a corner of the Vermilion Bird Platform, causing the nearby cultivators and citizens to hurriedly come to his aid, fearing he might have been smashed to death.

"You’re courting death!"

Li Yuanba was instantly enraged. With a flip of his right hand, the Golden Peng Divine Hammer appeared in his grasp, and he smashed it towards Qin Long. The demonic Qi in the form of a black dragon was directly scattered by his brute strength. His speed was unimaginably fast, bringing panic to Qin Long who desperately tried to dodge. Unfortunately, he couldn’t possibly match Li Yuanba’s speed.

Bang!

The hammer fell, striking Qin Long in the abdomen. The sheer force bulged his eyes as blood jetted uncontrollably from his mouth. His body plummeted like a cannonball onto the Vermilion Bird Platform, shattering the sturdy stone surface. He bounced off like a ball, rolling to the side, leaving trails of blood along the way and finally lying atop the Vermilion Bird Platform like a dead corpse.

Afterward, Li Yuanba hurriedly flew to Qin Jun, as did Evening Star and the others.

At that moment, Qin Jun was stunned, then sat up with a look of astonishment on his face. He touched his chest, somewhat disbelieving that he was unharmed.

"Hehe."

The Torch Dragon suddenly emerged from behind him, and Qin Jun then realized, it seemed the Torch Dragon had protected him.

Damn it!

I was careless!

Qin Jun got up, annoyed, not expecting Qin Long to be so powerful; the aura he had just released was at least of the Transforming Void Realm.

How is that possible?

This guy broke through to the Transforming Void Realm before thirty?

Isn’t that surpassing Jin Wuhui, the first on the Human Ranking?

Qin Jun glared angrily at the seemingly dead Qin Long in the distance, while Li Yuanba laughed with a hehe, "He’s already dead. The hammer strike I just dealt, even Earth Immortal Realm powerhouses wouldn’t dare to take head-on."

As soon as the words fell, Qin Long started to wriggle eerily, then rose stiffly, like a robot, sending shivers down the spine. Li Yuanba turned his head and looked, instantly feeling embarrassed.

"Could this guy have an undying body?" Evening Star frowned and muttered, with Li Bai, Xu Guiku, Sha Wujing, and Red Boy all looking puzzled at this scene.

"It still has to rely on my Samadhi Real Fire!"

Red Boy scoffed, and as he spoke, he began walking toward Qin Long.

Suddenly, Qin Long shot into the sky, heading straight for the clouds, and as Qin Jun and the others looked up, their faces changed dramatically.

In the sky, a huge and terrifying black hole had appeared out of nowhere, and one after another, figures in black robes flew out—black robes with red scorpions, the very Abyss Sect cultivators!

Rolling thunderclouds gathered, blotting out the sunlight, plunging the imperial capital into increasing darkness.

"Will not rest in peace!"

Qin Jun cursed under his breath, then immediately raised his right hand, and the Silver Dragon Soul-Chasing Spear, lodged in the surface in the distance, flew back into his hand with a swoosh.

"From the Abyss, all laws shall end!"

A strange voice, like an incantation, echoed across heaven and earth, making everyone in the imperial capital tremble with fear and look up in horror.

In every corner of the imperial capital, one could see strange black holes—however, some areas were too far away to see the Abyss Sect cultivators emerging.

Qin Jun’s brows furrowed tighter and tighter because the number of Abyss Sect cultivators was increasing, soon surpassing a hundred, and not one was under the Ascending Mortal Realm; half of them had even reached the Transforming Void Realm or higher.

Before long, Earth Immortal Realm cultivators appeared, and after a while, even Immortal Realm cultivators appeared.

And the number of Abyss Sect cultivators had already broken past a thousand, standing defiantly in the sky, like a multitude of ghostly figures, chilling to the bone.

Qin Jun’s heart sank to the bottom of the valley; it seemed the Abyss Sect was dead set on killing him.

"What are you waiting for, get up there now!"

Qin Jun quickly shouted to Li Yuanba, Evening Star, and the others beside him. Everyone came to their senses and burst into the air, with Red Boy accelerating the fastest, holding the Eight-Foot Fire-Tipped Spear. Samadhi Real Fire poured out of his pores, making him resemble a fire god.

Among the Abyss Sect cultivators, the lead figure from the Immortal Realm had a full head of blood-red hair, withered skin, and bloodshot eyes. Wielding a bone staff decorated with skulls, he sneered, "I want to see just how strong the recently notorious Sage Infant King really is!"

As his voice fell, he attacked Red Boy with his bone staff, and the sky filled with descending cultivators—spectacular, but terrifying enough to send the common people and monks of the imperial capital into utter panic.

"My god! Are those ghosts in the sky?"

"They’re demonic cultivators! They are Abyss Sect demonic cultivators!"

"Could they be the same Abyss Sect cultivators who attacked the Bronze Pass of the Nanzhuo Dynasty some time ago?"

"Everyone, stay calm, we have His Highness Yue and his men; the demonic cultivators will be driven away!"

Qin Jun ignored the chaos around him, gazing at the sky, his face full of gloom, heart filled with unease.

A thunderous boom!

Red Boy and the blood-red-haired demonic cultivator collided, the terrifying force creating a fierce windstorm, collapsing the houses below and uprooting trees as if it were the end of the world. Qin Jun too had to shield his face with his arm.