The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 302: Forest of Nightmares

Chapter 302: Chapter 302: Forest of Nightmares

"Why do you have the Wheel of Fate!"

The scruffy old man grabbed Qin Jun’s hand excitedly and asked, his murky eyes suddenly filled with bloodshot veins, sending a shiver down Qin Jun’s spine.

The last people you want to mess with are lunatics.

Because they fear nothing...

"What is the Wheel of Fate... Could it be a golden compass?" Qin Jun clenched his teeth and asked, the golden compass had disappeared without a trace after entering his body, unable to bring it out as if there never was a golden compass in the first place.

"What golden compass, the Wheel of Fate is the Wheel of Fate!"

The scruffy old man shouted in a soft voice, which caused the hot-tempered Lei Zhenzi to curse out loud, "What exactly do you want, our king doesn’t even know what the Wheel of Fate is!"

Yuan Hong was also enraged, his white fur standing on end with demonic might radiating from him, causing the pebbles on the ground to jump.

Seemingly convinced by Lei Zhenzi’s words, the scruffy old man let go of Qin Jun’s hand and then muttered, "The Wheel of Fate is the Wheel of Fate, a bunch of young kids actually don’t know."

"Forget it, forget it, since the Wheel of Fate has already integrated with you, I won’t bother about it. Besides, the Wheel of Fate isn’t mine, the one who should be worried is him." The scruffy old man murmured like a child.

Him?

Qin Jun’s heart tightened, could it be that another old monster is involved?

With that thought, he quickly brushed past the scruffy old man, followed closely by Lei Zhenzi and Yuan Hong.

This old man is too strange, they must keep their distance!

"Hey, are you trying to get out?" The scruffy old man actually followed behind Qin Jun and the others, asking.

"Hmm."

Qin Jun responded indifferently, but didn’t dare not to answer.

Who made the scruffy old man so strong.

"You won’t be able to get out, this place is a forbidden land, I’ve been locked up here for so long, so long that I don’t even know how much time has passed." The scruffy old man kept calling out like a mischievous child from behind.

Qin Jun’s brow twitched, those Abyss Sect demonic cultivators were indeed ruthless, undaunted by death, they wanted to drag him into hell.

If someone as strong as the scruffy old man couldn’t break out, there was no hope for Qin Jun and the others.

However, Qin Jun was stubborn, without trying, he wouldn’t give up.

Dreams always need to be there, after all, what if they come true?

And this is about freedom and life.

And so, Qin Jun’s group gained one more person, and it was a chatterbox at that. It seemed the scruffy old man hadn’t spoken to anyone for a long time, the more he talked the more excited he got, which left Qin Jun speechless.

At the same time, Qin Jun also harbored a bold idea.

Why not try to hook up with this scruffy old man, no, to win him over!

Thus, Qin Jun started to respond, one funny story after another coming from his mouth, making the scruffy old man laugh so hard he couldn’t close his mouth, even Yuan Hong and Lei Zhenzi couldn’t help but snicker.

"By the way, what’s your name, what’s your background?" Qin Jun finally couldn’t resist asking the question he wanted to know the most.

"Me?" The scruffy old man was startled, then cocked his head and said, "I’ve forgotten my name and identity, I just remember my surname is Yi."

"Then I’ll call you Old Man Yi!" Qin Jun nodded, whether Old Man Yi truly forgot his name and identity was unknown.

Old Man Yi chuckled and said, "Kid, I like you, what’s your name, we should stick together from now on!"

Bad luck!

I’m a man destined to get out!

Qin Jun inwardly sneered, yet on his face, he smiled and said, "My surname is Lao, given name Die."

Lao Die?

What kind of lousy name is that?

Old Man Yi looked confused, while Yuan Hong and Lei Zhenzi broke out in a sweat, "Old Daddy?"

"Ah, well, my name is Qin Jun." Qin Jun said helplessly, it was such a dull thing to play jokes on someone who doesn’t get them.

"Qin Jun... a good name..." Old Man Yi muttered to himself.

The four of them continued on their way, and after roughly the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, they arrived at the end of the canyon. The canyon path was ten meters wide at this point, with a gloomy forest ahead. The sky here was permanently blood-red, as if there was no distinction between day and night.

"Roar——"

Chilling roars came from the forest, adding an even more eerie atmosphere between heaven and earth.

Qin Jun frowned. The exit was right before his eyes, but it made him increasingly uneasy.

"Let me try!"

Yuan Hong, holding his Fine Iron Rod, charged forward, bending his legs to blast up into the air and smashing down the rod with all his might.

With a loud clang!

Qin Jun’s eyes widened as he saw a golden barrier suddenly appear at the canyon’s exit, staunchly blocking Yuan Hong, who was at the ninth level of the Golden Immortal Realm.

"I’ve tried to break this restriction no less than ten thousand times." Old Man Yi smacked his lips, a look of schadenfreude on his face.

Qin Jun glared at him, don’t you damn want to escape?

Servitude!

A servitude mentality ingrained in the bone, the old man had given up hope of escaping.

Lei Zhenzi also launched an attack, combining forces with Yuan Hong to try to shatter the restriction.

Clang! Clang! Clang...

The two hammered away at the restriction frantically, but sadly, they still couldn’t create even the slightest crack.

At that moment, a team of Abyss Sect demonic cultivators suddenly flew out of the forest, led by an Immortal Realm steward with a hooked nose and deeply sunken eyes, giving off an extremely sinister vibe.

"How can there be people in the forbidden land? Could it be that someone is trying to infiltrate our Abyss Sect?"

The hooked-nose steward mumbled to himself, his group of devil disciples also staring wide-eyed at Lei Zhenzi and Yuan Hong at the canyon’s exit. Even though there was a restriction between them, they could feel the overwhelming pressure.

Their Abyss Sect had an internal rule, if someone tried to use the teleportation gate to sneak into the Abyss Sect, they would set the destination inside the forbidden land, making it a one-way ticket for the enemy.

So, they were more amused than anything else.

No matter how high one’s cultivation, they would still die in the forbidden land!

"See that? That’s what happens to those who oppose our Abyss Sect!" The hooked-nose steward said to the devil disciples behind him with a laugh. These disciples were all young and were the future of the Abyss Sect, all possessing significant status. This time he was assigned to lead the team for these young people’s training.

The area was known as the Forest of Nightmares, full of monsters, including some fifth and sixth-order demon kings.

Without the protection of someone from the Immortal Realm, the elders wouldn’t feel at ease, for these were the young ones they were proud of, each of them extremely talented.

"Tsk tsk, our Abyss Sect is among the top five in the Demonic Dao Nine Supremes, yet there are still brazen people who dare cause trouble!"

"I feel honored to be a disciple of the Abyss Sect!"

"Ridiculous, is our Abyss Sect a place that can be infiltrated?"

"But those two are really strong..."

The Abyss Sect’s geniuses discussed among themselves, most speaking with disdain and pride in their tone.

Qin Jun did not notice the group in the sky above the Forest of Nightmares; he watched Yuan Hong and Lei Zhenzi continuously fail to break the restriction, his heart sinking deeper and deeper.

What was crucial was that Old Man Yi was fanning the flames at his side, infuriating him even more.

With that thought, Qin Jun suddenly shouted, "Step aside! Let me do it!"

Yuan Hong and Lei Zhenzi backed away upon hearing this, only to see Qin Jun open his mouth to unleash the blazing Samadhi Real Fire.