Chapter 152 Ancient Dragon Soul

Boom! Boom! Boom...

Various dazzling spells and spiritual powers bombarded the black dragon, causing the lake to continuously burst, with water columns rising one after another, creating a stunning scene.

The cultivators dared not engage in close combat with the black dragon, instead keeping their distance and bombarding it with spells. The black dragon, being hit repeatedly, began to grow furious. Its roar became even more violent, and it thrashed its body wildly. Its enormous tail swept with tremendous force, sending one cultivator flying and crashing onto the shore of the lake, kicking up a spray of grass.

"Cloud Sword Technique!"

A female cultivator shouted loudly, raising her hands above her head and forming a sword with a rapidly condensing white cloud. With a swift sound, the cloud sword tore through the air, carrying an unstoppable momentum as it struck the head of the black dragon, sparking and causing the dragon to emit a painful roar.

Watching this scene, Qin Jun couldn't help but marvel and said with a smile, "This spell is quite impressive, but when displayed by a woman, it seems somewhat lacking in momentum."

Of course, he wasn't envious of the Cloud Sword Technique. In his opinion, although the technique was flashy, its destructive power was somewhat lacking, and it didn't even make the black dragon bleed.

The enraged black dragon charged towards the female cultivator who had used the Cloud Sword Technique, terrifying her and forcing her to dodge.

At the same time, five cultivators simultaneously drew their swords, and countless light swords rained down on the black dragon like a torrent, crashing into its body and sending it smashing into a nearby mountain peak.

Boom! Boom! The mountain shook, and rocks fell like rain, creating a cloud of dust. However, it still didn't injure the black dragon, which shook its head and flew up again, causing the cultivators' expressions to turn grim.

Although they coveted the dragon pearl, they didn't want to exhaust all their abilities, especially with many other cultivators watching them closely.

They didn't want to be taken advantage of.

"Your Highness, shall I help you seize the dragon pearl?" Li Yuanba grinned, holding two Golden Peng Divine Hammers and licking his lips with a somewhat ferocious expression.

Qin Jun shook his head and said with a smile, "Don't rush, let's watch the show first!"

This kind of spectacle, comparable to Hollywood movies from his previous life, was definitely worth enjoying!

"By the way, system, didn't you say that the Silver Dragon Soul-Slaying Spear can absorb souls and contains an ancient dragon soul?" Qin Jun asked in his mind.

As a top-grade magical weapon, the Silver Dragon Soul-Slaying Spear currently didn't have any outstanding features other than its weight. The system had mentioned to him that the spear contained an ancient dragon soul that had not yet awakened, so it couldn't display its true prowess. Therefore, he wanted to see if he could find a breakthrough from this black dragon.

As for subduing the black dragon?

Haha!

Just look at whose world this is. This is Feiyu Tree's treasure world, and the demonic beasts inside were definitely captured by him. How could he let someone else take them away?

If he killed it, that would be fine, after all, this was a competition!

"It's possible. The Silver Dragon Soul-Slaying Spear has greater killing power against dragons, and if it absorbs a dragon soul, it can activate the ancient dragon soul inside the spear. That's why it's called a forbidden spear in the East Sea Dragon Palace and is not for use by the dragon race," the system explained, causing Qin Jun to narrow his eyes.

If the dragon soul within the Silver Dragon Soul-Slaying Spear were to be activated, wouldn't it be possible to break through the limits of a magical weapon?

Thinking of this, Qin Jun's excitement surged.

The Purple Gold Emperor's Armor, a magical weapon of the highest grade, allowed him to easily withstand attacks of the same level. What kind of power would the Silver Dragon Soul-Slaying Spear possess after breaking through the magical weapon level?

While Qin Jun was lost in his thoughts, the battle had already reached a fever pitch. More and more cultivators joined the fight, understanding that if the black dragon didn't die, they wouldn't be able to obtain the dragon pearl.

Compared to competing with the dragon, they preferred to battle with other cultivators.

"Brother Emperor!"

At this moment, Qin Yun's excited voice came from below. Qin Jun looked down and saw Qin Yun and Zhu Yanqing standing by the lake. Zhu Yanqing was watching the fierce battle on the lake, while Qin Yun was waving at him.

Qin Jun directly controlled the clouds and flew towards them. After all, Qin Yun was his former younger brother, and he had been very accommodating to him recently. Qin Jun didn't mind helping him, and if Qin Yun achieved good results, it would also be beneficial to the Qianyue Kingdom.

After all, this guy had already expressed his support for Qin Jun's ascension to the throne.

"Brother Emperor, Brother Yuanba!"

After Qin Jun and the others landed, Qin Yun exclaimed excitedly. Seeing Li Yuanba and the Howling Celestial Hound, his worries and nervousness instantly vanished.

With a fierce god and a demon king present, what was there to be afraid of?

"Miss Zhu, do you also want to join the battle?" Qin Jun ignored him and asked Zhu Yanqing with a smile. Upon hearing this, Zhu Yanqing glanced at him and replied, "So what if I do? So what if I don't?"

"I advise you to give up." Qin Jun said with a smile, causing Qin Yun and Zhu Yanqing to look at him in surprise.

Was this black dragon really that strong?

"Why?" Zhu Yanqing asked with a slight frown.

"Because it's mine!" Qin Jun said confidently, causing Qin Yun and Zhu Yanqing to twitch their mouths. Why didn't he just say he wanted the dragon pearl?

"Hmph!" Zhu Yanqing snorted, clearly feeling somewhat displeased.

"This dragon is a treasure all over its body. I can share some with you." Qin Jun turned to the raging black dragon on the lake and said with a smile.

Every part of a dragon's body was suitable for refining weapons and medicine. Slaying a dragon was not only stimulating but also represented wealth!

As they spoke, more than a hundred cultivators had already joined the battle, with the weakest being at the fifth level of the Foundation Establishment stage. Each of them displayed their own abilities, leaving Qin Jun dazzled.

Long-range spells were generally very spectacular, especially when more than a hundred cultivators were fighting a dragon.

The battle has been in a stalemate.

Five minutes quickly passed, and the number of combatants remained at around a hundred. Although there were occasional cultivators joining the battle, there were also cultivators being defeated, even torn to shreds on the spot, extremely cruel.

Qin Jun was already accustomed to this.

"It's time for us to make a move!"

Qin Jun chuckled, having watched the show for so long, he had also figured out that these cultivators alone were not enough to kill the black dragon.

Li Yuanba instantly understood, and immediately took a step forward, exerting his strength, and roared, "Get out of here!"

The sound was like a nuclear explosion, deafening, causing the entire lake to shake, and the fighting cultivators only felt their minds shaking, their blood surging, and blood arrows uncontrollably spewing from their mouths as their bodies flew backwards.

The scene was extremely spectacular, the force of the roar caused over a hundred cultivators to spit blood and fly backwards, and even the massive black dragon was washed by the sound waves and crashed into the mountain.

With a loud bang!

The massive dragon body crashed into the precarious mountain, and the five-hundred-meter-high peak directly collapsed, heading straight towards Qin Jun and the others, who suddenly felt the sky darkening rapidly.

If they were hit, even Qin Jun would be smashed into a meat patty.

"Quick, run!"

Zhu Yanqing shouted sternly, snapping Qin Yun out of his daze. The boy quickly ran to the side, and Zhu Yanqing, seeing Qin Jun standing still, instinctively reached out to grab him.