"Dare to plot against my royal highness, the crime is unpardonable!"
The White Star God shook his Evil-Expelling Feather Duster and smiled, but his smile was so cold. Despite always being friendly when dealing with others, it was only because the other party had value. If they didn't catch his eye, this guy could be just as aloof as Erlang Shen.
Facing the threat from the White Star God, Ximen Ji felt a bit intimidated, but he was not afraid. After all, he was one of the top ten strongmen in the Southern Zhuo Dynasty and the elder of the Divine Sword Hall. If he showed weakness now, how could he continue to gain followers for the Divine Sword Hall?
Would anyone still join the Divine Sword Hall out of admiration?
"Stop boasting and show your true strength!"
Ximen Ji snorted and took out a dry wooden staff. It looked ordinary, as if it had been picked up from the roadside, but soon a strange gray smoke emerged from it. He then charged towards the White Star God.
With the White Star God around, did Qin Jun still need to flee?
He stopped behind the White Star God and taunted, "Old dog, if you can withstand three moves from me, I'll admit defeat!"
Three moves?
Even someone with Ximen Ji's temperament couldn't bear such contemptuous provocation, especially when the other party was just a little insect that he could easily crush.
"Die!"
Ximen Ji swung the dry wooden staff towards the White Star God. The eerie gray smoke instantly condensed into a sharp sword, tearing through the air and directly aiming at Ximen Ji's face.
The White Star God's faint smile never faded. He lightly waved his Evil-Expelling Feather Duster, without any fancy display of magical power. Ximen Ji felt an unimaginable force rushing towards him.
Boom!
Ximen Ji's old figure was sent flying, crashing into the mountain of the imperial palace like a cannonball, sending rocks flying and dust billowing, his life uncertain.
Instant kill!
"Tsk tsk, I told you so, why didn't you retreat." Qin Jun sneered, his face full of mockery, making the White Star God shake his head.
Then the White Star God looked up at the sky. The rumbling sound kept coming from the rolling white clouds, indicating the intense battle between Sha Wujing and Luo Huang. The oppressive force was so strong that even Qin Jun, at the eighth level of the Golden Core Realm, felt his face stinging, so he dared not look up.
"Your Highness, shall we leave?" the White Star God turned to Qin Jun and asked. Although he and Sha Wujing could sweep through the imperial capital, what was the point?
Even if they destroyed the imperial capital, the Southern Zhuo Dynasty would still exist. It would not be an easy task to destroy the entire dynasty, given the vast territory and resources. Moreover, the White Star God did not want to go too far. If the imperial capital was destroyed, how many people would be in danger?
After all, the White Star God was a true immortal, with few blemishes even in the legends of the Huaxia.
"Kill Luo Huang before we leave!"
Qin Jun said coldly. Luo Huang had shown hostility towards him and even sent people to kill him. He was not someone who would sit and wait for death.
Although I am not the protagonist in fantasy novels, whoever provokes me, I will kill their entire family.
But if you want to kill me, I will at least kill you!
The White Star God was slightly moved. He did not expect Qin Jun to have such courage. To kill someone who was thousands of times stronger than him required great courage.
Of course, if Qin Jun did not kill Luo Huang, there would be trouble ahead.
So the White Star God was willing to support Qin Jun. Killing Luo Huang alone would not harm the people, so he naturally had no objections.
"Since Your Highness wants to cause trouble, I will accompany you!" the White Star God smiled and looked at Qin Jun's youthful and confident face, feeling gratified.
Qin Jun was wise but not lacking in courage. If such a young man grew up, he would definitely be able to dominate the world.
Then the two of them flew towards the top of the imperial palace.
At the same time, Li Bai and Daji also flew over. Tens of thousands of Northern Palace Guards had already suffered heavy casualties, with Li Yuanba transforming into a Golden-Winged Great Peng Eagle to distract them, leaving the remaining Northern Palace Guards focused on him.
"Ha ha, Your Highness, I will also accompany you in the fight!" Li Bai flew to the side of the White Star God and laughed, full of spirit, as if he was willing to face countless dangers with Qin Jun.
Daji, who had come to Qin Jun's side, also covered her mouth and smiled, "I was the first one to accompany Your Highness, so naturally I will continue to accompany you!"
Qin Jun couldn't help but feel a sense of déjà vu, recalling the first day he woke up after crossing over, when he was locked in a prison cart and Daji appeared like a heavenly fairy to save him. That scene was unforgettable to him, so in his heart, Daji was definitely the person he felt closest to in this world. Even Lili, who was clingy, was not as important to him as Daji.
"Good! With you by my side, I'm not afraid of Luo Huang, let alone Luo Shen!"
Qin Jun laughed, and the four of them flew straight up. This scene, seen by everyone on the imperial palace, seemed frozen in time. Although there were only four of them, they seemed unafraid of millions.
This kind of momentum even made the enemies feel fearful.
"Stop him!"
Zhang Leiting shouted angrily, "A powerful figure who can make Ximen Ji uncertain of life and death with just a wave of his hand is definitely close to the realm of immortals, or even a powerful figure in the realm of immortals. If Tai Bai Xingxing joins the battle, Luo Huang will be in real trouble."
"Hehe, you have to get past me first!" Hei Wuchang grinned and said, as black energy emanated from his body, forming multiple clones that surrounded Zhang Leiting, further enraging him.
On the other side, Bai Wuchang was completely slaughtering the members of the Divine Sword Hall, while the other six major sects were watching from the sidelines.
However, Ao Wujian's expression gradually changed from mockery to seriousness. The reason was simple: the strength displayed by Qin Jun's subordinates was increasingly shocking to him.
Of course, the six major sects did not make a move. If they all intervened, except for Sha Wujing and Tai Bai Xingxing, the others would probably not fare well.
But the reason why the six major sects did not make a move was obviously because they had their own targets.
Elders of the Divine Sword Hall chased after Qin Jun and others, while Li Mengjia, the sixth master of the Star Sect, kept a close eye on Qin Jun, clenching his fists tightly but not making a move.
His beloved pet was killed by Li Yuanba's hammer, and after being instigated by the Evil Dragon, he developed a grudge against Qin Jun. However, he understood that he couldn't kill Qin Jun at this moment.
Firstly, he couldn't do it, and secondly, the six major sects were all waiting for an opportunity!
"Damn, they still dare to chase after us!" Qin Jun looked down at the elders of the Divine Sword Hall who were closely pursuing them, and immediately took out the Doomsday Gatling and opened fire on them.