The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 304: Innate Qi Movement【Third More】

Chapter 304: Chapter 304: Innate Qi Movement【Third More】

"Emperor Qin... what kind of person is he really..."

An Lang muttered to himself as he looked up at the sky, unlike the other geniuses of the Abyss Sect who were consumed with anger, he fell into deep thought.

He sensed a temperament from Qin Jun, which was the confidence of controlling all things.

It was as if nothing in heaven or earth could stop Qin Jun’s steps.

The humiliation he suffered today, instead, gave him an even greater drive, as he vowed to surpass Qin Jun!

He wanted to make Qin Jun take back his words!

"Ding! Side quest triggered—Conquer the Genius! Quest details: Ranked sixth in the Demonic Dao and the top genius of the Abyss Sect, An Lang has sworn to surpass the host. If the host subdues him, they will receive one God and Demon summoning opportunity and one God and Demon instance opportunity. If the host kills him, they will receive one random draw!"

As Qin Jun flew through the clouds, he suddenly heard the system notification and couldn’t help but be speechless. The system was practically forcing him to subdue An Lang!

The rewards for subduing and killing were not on the same level at all.

"System, why are you so keen on me subduing that guy named An Lang?" Qin Jun curiously asked.

"Because this person is born with qi movement far stronger than ordinary people, subduing him will increase the host’s qi movement," the system responded.

Qin Jun had a moment of realization. Wasn’t this suggesting that An Lang was akin to a main character in a story?

Born with better luck than others, winning right at the starting line!

Unfortunately, my main character qi movement is even stronger than yours!

Qin Jun quickly cast these thoughts aside. For the moment, it was not possible for him to subdue An Lang, so he decided to first focus on rescuing the Torch Dragon.

"We’ll reach the canyon where our Abyss Sect resides in another fifty li."

The hawk-nosed steward said tremulously, his heart filled with fear, dreading that Emperor Qin might kill the messenger after getting the message.

Old Man Yi, with his typical sarcastic tone, asked, "What exactly is the Abyss Sect? How come I’ve never heard of it before?"

"The Abyss Sect of the Nine Supremes of the Demonic Dao; you’ve never heard of it? Old man, don’t tell me you come from some poor backwater village!" the hawk-nosed steward retorted, glaring at Old Man Yi, which made Qin Jun burst out laughing.

"Do you know who I am? I was once known as..." Old Man Yi angrily shouted, but he stopped mid-sentence.

Known as?

Known as dominant?

Qin Jun became curious. Old Man Yi was a stronger being than both Lei Zhenzi and Yuan Hong, and he also knew about the Wheel of Ancient times yet didn’t recognize the Abyss Sect. Could it be that he too was an entity from ancient times?

If that was the case, then what Old Man Yi said before might have been true; this old fellow might have indeed been imprisoned for far too long.

As the Qin Emperor, he naturally couldn’t rely solely on the mythology system. This world had many powerful beings worthy of his recruitment, such as Old Man Yi.

But he didn’t directly ask Old Man Yi about his origins, because even if he did, Old Man Yi probably wouldn’t share, and everything needed to be approached slowly.

"Back in the day when I roamed this land, your ancestors hadn’t even been born!" Old Man Yi boasted, holding his stone sword, making it rather amusing.

Keep on bragging!

The hawk-nosed steward looked down on him internally; he was too lazy to pay more attention to Old Man Yi and instead felt anxious, unsure of what his own fate would be.

For Lei Zhenzi, fifty li was not much distance, and soon they could see the canyon where the Abyss Sect was located.

The blood-red sky was covered with thunderclouds; the canyons were crisscrossed and bottomless, making it hard to imagine a behemoth of the Demonic Dao hidden within.

"Your Majesty, I can feel the demonic energy emanating from the canyon ahead. There’s so much it’s hard to estimate, it seems this is indeed the Abyss Sect," Yuan Hong told Qin Jun.

Qin Jun nodded, then turned to the hawk-nosed steward. This creature dared to use magic to prevent him from breaking the golden prohibition. Unforgivable!

An Lang and other geniuses didn’t have a direct grudge with him, so he could spare them, but not this one!

With that thought, Qin Jun opened his mouth and spat out Samadhi Real Fire, immediately engulfing the hawk-nosed steward. He didn’t even have time to scream before being burned to ashes.

Now, his Samadhi Real Fire had evolved. Not to mention Immortal Realm powerhouses, even those in the True Immortal Realm didn’t dare to face it head-on. Of course, Immortal Realm powerhouses could easily dodge, but this fellow was suppressed by Lei Zhenzi and Yuan Hong and had no chance to escape.

"Ding! You have killed an Immortal Realm cultivator and gained 1,200,000 experience points!"

Qin Jun quirked an eyebrow. He was only a step away from the five million experience points needed for leveling up and could even break through by cultivating. After being tempered by the Extreme Flame Abyssal Water, his talents had skyrocketed almost overnight, and with a day of cultivation, he could gain thousands of experience points.

The group of four flew into the canyon, where branches crisscrossed everywhere, but they were all blasted away by Lei Zhenzi. He and Yuan Hong didn’t hide their presence, causing the entire canyon to tremble.

Bursts of strong breath came from ahead, causing Qin Jun to breathe heavily; fortunately, Yuan Hong helped him dispel this oppression in time.

"It’s a bit troublesome, neither Lei Zhenzi nor Yuan Hong have seen the Torch Dragon," Qin Jun frowned, thinking. While his Divine Consciousness could reach ten li, there were arrays and prohibitions everywhere in the canyon, restricting the spread of his consciousness.

Fortunately, the canyon was not large enough to make Qin Jun despair.

"Who dares to break into the Abyss Sect!"

A voice like that of an angry deity thundered, shaking the heavens and earth, causing the canyon walls to quiver non-stop, leaving Qin Jun’s ears buzzing.

A swarm of demonic disciples rushed over from the front, like a horde of Fierce Ghosts in the dark canyon—menacing and terrifying.

Lei Zhenzi’s hands kept striking forward, with Xuan Lei carrying a destructive aura; explosions followed in succession, blowing apart the canyon walls, scattering rocks and dust, obscuring Qin Jun’s vision. However, his Divine Consciousness could sense countless strong auras, none weaker than his.

No wonder it’s the Abyss Sect; there are so many Transforming Void Realm demonic disciples.

The pivots of the Abyss Sect were not limited to one place, and this was the headquarters. Naturally, lower-tier demonic disciples could not make it here.

"The current Demonic Dao seems so feeble," Old Man Yi commented behind Qin Jun, causing his lips to twitch involuntarily. Can’t you die without showing off?

Yuan Hong, wielding his Fine Iron Rod, didn’t act but instead stood at Qin Jun’s left and right.

With Lei Zhenzi handling the vanguard, unless the elders or the sect master of the Abyss Sect took action, Lei Zhenzi could handle the situation.

While Lei Zhenzi advanced on his cloud, he attacked the demonic disciples coming at them from the front.

An Immortal Realm powerhouse with a sword soon charged through the rolling dust, swift as lightning, aiming to strike Lei Zhenzi with one blow.

However, Yuan Hong swung his rod out and smashed him just above Lei Zhenzi’s head, killing him instantly, not even allowing the Primordial Spirit to escape.

For a powerhouse of the Immortal Realm, even if they could separate the Primordial Spirit, they had to do so before the body was destroyed. Of course, there were exceptions for those with extraordinary cultivation methods or Divine Powers.

"All that experience gone!"

Qin Jun lamented internally but didn’t have the death wish to ask Yuan Hong and Lei Zhenzi to leave the enemy alive. Once the battle began, mercy could only bury his own life.

"Get out of my way—"

Lei Zhenzi roared, and the rolling sound waves created a tidal wave that moved forward, shattering the canyon walls on both sides. The unimaginable force overturned the demonic disciples flying towards them, creating a spectacular scene. Qin Jun, who was covering his ears, was thrilled by the sight.