The Strongest Mythical Emperor
Chapter 468: Terrifying Resentment [Awkward Fourth Shift]

Chapter 468: Chapter 468: Terrifying Resentment [Awkward Fourth Shift]

Fuck!

Jin Chanzi and Yang Jian are going to fight?

Qin Jun was immediately anxious, he never expected Jin Chanzi to suddenly become so assertive, as if he had become a different person, perhaps this was the real him.

"Please restrain yourselves!"

Qin Jun shouted sternly, needing to establish his authority to prevent these two from causing more serious trouble later on.

Previously, everyone’s cultivation level was about the same, so they were all wary of each other, but Yang Jian was different, arrogant to the extreme and with formidable strength, in his eyes, there was probably no room for anyone but Qin Jun.

Jin Chanzi seemed languid, but after all, he was also Tathāgata’s second disciple, with a righteousness in his bones that feared no power!

"I know you are strong, but there are always some things in heaven and earth that should be feared."

Jin Chanzi said solemnly, his heart shocked, how strong exactly was Yang Jian?

Even standing in front of Yang Jian, he felt like he was in the midst of raging waves, despite being a powerful Taiyi Golden Immortal at the ninth level.

"Hmph, I only know that in the face of absolute power, all schemes are pale and powerless!" Yang Jian said sternly.

Seeing the nearly obsessive Yang Jian, Qin Jun couldn’t help but think of the legend of Yang Jian’s rescue of his mother at Peach Mountain, although he sought to defy the heavens, in the end, he still submitted before the Tianwei of the Jade Emperor.

After that, the passionate and righteous Yang Jian was no more, replaced by the unfeeling God of Law and War.

"Alright, enough, both of you. You each have your own beliefs, there’s no need for conflict!"

Qin Jun said helplessly, bursting with swear words in his heart, sure enough, everything needed balance, without a force to restrain Erlang Shen, such friction might occur again in the future.

Upon hearing this, Jin Chanzi and Yang Jian had no choice but to shut up.

But their eyes still showed unwillingness to concede.

"Continue moving forward!"

Qin Jun commanded in a deep voice, earning the admiration of An Lang and other geniuses. Qin Jun could suppress Yang Jian and Jin Chanzi; if it were them, they would have been overwhelmed by the momentum of the two long ago.

The group continued on, but the atmosphere of the team had become eerie.

After Yang Jian dispersed the black mist with a stomp, it soon pervaded again, clearly targeting Qin Jun and the others, making them incredibly nervous.

Jin Chanzi followed at the end of the group, constantly chanting Buddhist sutras, as if to ward off something.

Along the way, they encountered more and more corpses, all without exception, had been drained of blood and flesh, and from their expression of death with eyes wide open, one could tell the great pain they suffered before death.

"There seems to be something wrong with the Heijiao Mountain Range."

In the Heavenly Convention, the Black Butterfly Fairy murmured, the other Star Masters also sensed something amiss.

Only to hear the Great Star Official said sternly, "Beneath the Heijiao Mountain Range, there is a deep resentment, trending towards demonization."

Ssss—

Upon hearing this, all the Star Officials gasped, including Yao Xu.

"If so, why not seal off the Heijiao Mountain Range?" the Black Butterfly Fairy asked sternly, unable to imagine the depth of that resentment.

"Do we have the power to seal it?" asked the Great Star Official, raising his eyebrows, leaving the Black Butterfly Fairy at a loss for words.

The Heavenly Realm exists independently, controlled by the Realm Spirit, and it also has another identity, that of the God Temple’s prison.

However, the Heavenly Convention is only held on the surface, the prisoners are all confined and restrained, and with the strength of the attendees, they can’t rescue them.

At least for ten thousand years, there have been few prisoner riots, and each Heavenly Convention has proceeded very smoothly.

"Shouldn’t this be reported to the temple master?" asked a Star Official, and the others too looked toward the Great Star Official.

"It has been reported, and the temple master said to observe and not intervene before the end of the Heavenly Convention!" the Great Star Official said in a heavy voice, irritated. He had finally taken a fancy to a talent, who might be killed by the resentment of the prisoner, how could he be happy?

Where else could he find a prodigy like Qin Jun who could easily comprehend Divine Powers and effortlessly defeat Immortal Realm geniuses of a higher realm?

Thinking of this, the fists inside the sleeves of the Great Star Official involuntarily clenched tightly.

...

Qin Jun was unaware that the crisis up ahead had already put the Heavenly Convention on edge, and even if he knew, he wouldn’t care.

The greater the crisis, the greater the surprise.

Moreover, Yang Jian showed no signs of anxiety, still walking boldly in front.

"Woo woo woo—"

Suddenly, a ghostly wailing sound came from ahead, causing goosebumps to form involuntarily.

Qin Jun also frowned, was it about to appear?

At that moment, he suddenly saw shadows appearing above the black fog in front, eerily like illusions. In the blink of an eye, countless dark figures emerged, encircling them.

"What is that..."

A Southern Domain genius asked with a trembling voice, looking at the dark figures with indiscernible faces, everyone felt a chill in their hearts, even Qin Jun felt a bit intimidated.

Yang Jian snorted coldly, drew his War God’s trident with his right hand, and boldly walked forward.

"What kind of demon are you, reveal your true form at once!" Yang Jian shouted sternly, his voice like a thunderclap, which immediately dispersed all the dark shadows, but the next second, those shadows reemerged, undispellable.

Jin Chanzi’s face was solemn as he scanned around, as if searching for something.

The ground began to tremble, becoming more violent, startling Qin Jun and the others into taking flight.

They saw the entire mountain range begin to crack, fissures spreading everywhere. Eerie dark figures flew out from them, all humanoid, like ghosts, causing their scalps to tingle.

"I am unresigned... I hate... I hate aaaah..."

A terrifying voice suddenly exploded, causing Qin Jun and the others’ eardrums to sting, giving them vertigo and nearly making them fall.

The eighteen Star Officials in the Heavenly Convention were extremely nervous.

Yang Jian focused his gaze downward, and the red mark in the center of his forehead suddenly split open, revealing an eye, which was quite alarming.

Heaven’s Eye!

"Hmph! It turns out to be a mass of resentment at play!"

Yang Jian snorted coldly and immediately swung his War God’s trident downwards, causing a booming sound that shook the earth for a hundred miles around. This startled the distant attendees, making them jump.

In an instant, the ground under Qin Jun burst open, and the shock of the terrible magical force sent mud and rocks flying. To Qin Jun and the others, it seemed as if the whole world was collapsing, both visually and audibly overwhelmed.

The next second, an invisible force enveloped Qin Jun and the others, then Yang Jian’s figure flickered and disappeared into thin air.

Qin Jun looked down and saw him enter the ground.

Seeing Yang Jian’s demeanor, he clearly wasn’t afraid of whatever was underneath, which reassured Qin Jun.

"Your Majesty, be careful!"

Jin Chanzi suddenly appeared behind Qin Jun, blasting upwards with his palm, and a dark shadow coming from the sky was dispersed instantly. Qin Jun was startled.

Even with the activation of array secret characters, he hadn’t detected the attack from the dark shadow. Fortunately, Jin Chanzi was there, otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

"What exactly are these dark figures..." Qin Jun asked, frightfully.

"They are resentments, the deceased must have had a terrifying level of cultivation before death, giving birth to such strong resentments," Jin Chanzi said with a grave expression.

Looking around, there were dark figures everywhere, countless, extremely terrifying under the stars and among the dust.