Chapter 201 Terror

"Go! Let's go out and take a look!"

Qin Jun jumped out of the bath of thunder and quickly took out a set of white clothes from the storage ring, then put them on.

Daji couldn't help but frown and ask, "Your Highness, don't you need to continue practicing?"

Xiao Li also looked nervously at Qin Jun. At this moment, Qin Jun's surface still seemed to be gilded, like a god or a golden Buddha, complemented by the swirling dragon energy around him, exuding extraordinary majesty.

"No need, it's almost saturated!" Qin Jun shook his head and smiled, then spoke as he exited the indestructible state and the dragon energy dissipated.

He wanted to see what North Palace Ancestor had the guts to come back for.

Then the three of them quickly walked out of the cave and happened to see Sha Wujing and North Palace Ancestor fiercely fighting in the sky, without distinguishing between friend and foe.

"Tsk tsk, this guy actually has the nerve to come back!" Qin Jun sneered, and Taibai Venus turned around and said solemnly, "Your Highness, it seems that North Palace Ancestor is holding an extremely high-grade magic weapon, and he is evenly matched with Sha Wujing."

Upon hearing this, Qin Jun's smile involuntarily faded.

Could it be that this guy brought a divine weapon?

Due to his low cultivation, he couldn't see the dark blade in North Palace Ancestor's hand clearly, but he could feel the terrifying pressure coming down from the sky, a pressure that made his soul tremble.

"If Wujing loses, won't we all be finished?" Qin Jun's face changed drastically, and Qin Yun, Bai Menghu, showed a look of horror.

The fall from the sky to the valley would be absolutely unbearable.

"Don't worry, Wujing is just temporarily unable to defeat him. Even with a high-grade magic weapon, North Palace Ancestor is not Wujing's match. After all, Wujing's Demon Subduing Staff is not an ordinary magic weapon." Taibai Venus smiled, relieving the huge stone hanging in Qin Jun's heart.

Sure enough, Laozi's Sand Monk is still awesome!

Qin Jun thought to himself with satisfaction, but then he suddenly furrowed his brow. Where did North Palace Ancestor get the high-grade magic weapon from?

At this moment, he noticed that Taibai Venus's expression was somewhat unpleasant.

He subconsciously looked up at the sky, where Sha Wujing and North Palace Ancestor seemed to be two meteors constantly colliding, with explosions sounding one after another, and the waves of their battle sweeping around.

The spectacle of their battle was very grand, but Qin Jun suddenly noticed a pair of eyes in the thunderclouds above their heads. If you didn't look carefully, it was hard to notice, as if it were a phenomenon in the thunderclouds.

"Could it be my eyes playing tricks on me?" Qin Jun thought uneasily, and the more he looked at those eyes, the more alarmed he felt, as if those eyes were looking at him.

"Don't panic, Your Highness!" Taibai Venus suddenly spoke, calming Qin Jun down as if it were a sedative.

Li Bai took out the Qinglian Divine Sword, Heibai Wuchang took out the Death Scythe, Daji, Xiao Li, Xiong Tianquan, Li Yuanba also protected Qin Jun, and even Fa Hai took out his own Dharma Sound Golden Bowl.

Seeing that all of them were ready for battle, Qin Yun, Zhu Yanqing, and Bai Menghu also took out their weapons, even though they were not qualified to fight, but under the tension, they could only do so.

At the same time, figures flew out from the city area, including Zhou Liang, Zhang Leiting, and Ao Wu Jian.

Looking at North Palace Ancestor who was fiercely fighting with Sha Wujing, they all showed expressions of disbelief.

They were both pleasantly surprised and disappointed.

They were pleasantly surprised that they had a helper who could stand up to Sha Wujing, but they were disappointed that the throne seemed to be slipping away from them.

"Who are you after all!" North Palace Ancestor angrily shouted, and the dark blade in his hand kept swinging, and the eerie black energy turned into blades attacking Sha Wujing, but Sha Wujing waved the Demon Subduing Staff and dispersed them all.

Sha Wujing's tone was cold as he said, "You'll know when you go to hell!"

Every time Sha Wujing emerged from the River of Flowing Sand, he would turn into a mad demon in battle, making people shudder, but also making Qin Jun excited.

Sha Wujing suddenly raised his left hand, and countless grains of sand flew out from his palm, spreading across the entire sky in an instant, even covering the rolling thunderclouds, extremely spectacular.

The Eight Hundred Li River of Flowing Sand!

North Palace Ancestor's heart beat faster, and subconsciously swung his blade, wanting to split the River of Flowing Sand in half, but the black blade energy directly absorbed the River of Flowing Sand, disappearing without a trace.

Seeing this scene, North Palace Ancestor couldn't help but feel panicked, and continued to swing his blade, but it was still in vain.

"This blade is actually a demonic blade!" Taibai Venus suddenly exclaimed, and the word "demonic" made everyone inexplicably chilled.

Qin Jun also couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Could it be that North Palace Ancestor had some undisclosed relationship with the demonic path?

The Southern Zhuo Dynasty was a righteous dynasty. If the news that North Palace Ancestor possessed a demonic blade got out, the Southern Zhuo Dynasty would not be able to survive, and it might even attract the siege of other dynasties.

Could it be that this demonic blade was related to those strange eyes?

Qin Jun couldn't help but look at those eerie eyes again. He didn't believe that Sha Wujing hadn't noticed them. If he really hadn't noticed them during the battle, then it would be terrifying...

"Go to hell!" Sha Wujing angrily shouted, and with a wave of his left hand, the River of Flowing Sand rushed towards North Palace Ancestor like a sea, covering the sky and the earth, with no escape route.

Standing on the Emperor's Peak, Qin Jun was shocked by the overwhelming River of Flowing Sand, cursing in his heart, why didn't you use it earlier?

Of course, his curse came from excitement. He naturally understood that the Eight Hundred Li River of Flowing Sand was definitely not simple. If it could be used casually, he believed that Sha Wujing wouldn't have kept it hidden.

"Break!" In the blink of an eye, a voice that seemed to come from the ancient and vast suddenly sounded, and then a pitch-black finger parted the rolling thunderclouds and fell down, as if it were going to crush the earth.

Boom!

The Flowing Sands River, stretching eight hundred miles, was unexpectedly pierced by that pitch-black finger. In the presence of this pitch-black finger, everyone could keenly feel their own insignificance.

Qin Jun and the others were dumbfounded, and even Zhou Liang and Ao Wu Jian in the distance were left with gaping mouths, unable to close them for quite some time.

This kind of power...

Could it be divine?

As the Flowing Sands River was pierced, Sha Wujing couldn't help but spew a mouthful of blood, his body flying backwards and crashing at the foot of the Imperial Palace Peak, stirring up a cloud of dust several dozen feet high.

Even the likes of the Heavenly Kings and other deities had their faces drastically change. The strongest Sha Wujing was killed in an instant, and even if they joined forces, they were no match for their opponent.

What was most terrifying was that they had no idea what kind of being their opponent was.

After Sha Wujing retreated in defeat, the Flowing Sands River dissipated on its own, leaving Beigong Zu in a state of shock, suspended in mid-air.

Qin Jun's face turned pale, inwardly cursing, "Is the old hand really going to mess up here?"

"Red Boy, when the hell are you going to arrive?"

Your lord is about to die!

"Your Highness, let me use the Yin-Yang Escape to take you to the underworld!" Black Impermanence urgently said.

Qin Jun's eyes lit up, then he asked, "Can you take everyone down with you?"

That pitch-black finger was truly too terrifying, leaving no room for any fighting spirit to arise in one's heart.

"No, because you are living people, so we can only take one person each!" White Impermanence shook his head. It was a great taboo for the living to go to the underworld.

Qin Jun fell silent involuntarily. He was being forced to make a choice!

"No wonder the Southern Zhuo Dynasty has encountered such a calamity. It turns out that there are Immortal Realm cultivators causing trouble!"

That distant and profound voice rang out once again. Everyone looked up and saw that the eyes in the thunderclouds became even more real, the pupils slightly moving, but to everyone else, it seemed as if the moon was violently trembling.