Chapter 205: A Thousand Armies and Ten Thousand Horses Avoiding the White Robe

Just as Beigong Zu was about to tear open the space scroll, the Red Boy appeared mysteriously behind him. With a swift thrust of his Seven Star Sword, he pierced through Beigong Zu's chest, causing blood to splatter and his pupils to dilate. However, Beigong Zu remained resolute and tore the space scroll apart.

Suddenly, a spatial black hole appeared in front of them, and a powerful force pulled Beigong Zu inside.

"Trying to escape? Dream on!" Red Boy sneered, and with a sudden burst, the Samadhi True Fire entwined around Beigong Zu, causing him to scream in agony. Just as Beigong Zu was halfway into the spatial black hole, the Samadhi True Fire turned him into ashes.

Thus, the former emperor Nanzhuo perished!

"Hahaha!!!"

Red Boy raised the Seven Star Sword and laughed wildly, displaying an invincible aura that dominated the world.

This scene left Qin Jun stunned. Just the presence of Red Boy was so impressive. How much more domineering would the Monkey King, who wreaked havoc in the Heavenly Palace, be? How tyrannical were the Emperor Jun and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi of the ancient Heavenly Court? What kind of demeanor did the Three Pure Ones have? How majestic was the creation of the Pangu Great God?

While Qin Jun was lost in his thoughts, Red Boy flew over and playfully asked him, "Your Highness, am I amazing?"

Looking at the smug Red Boy, Tai Bai Jin Xing and the others were all in awe, unable to regain their composure. Faced with Beigong Zu and the ancient predecessors, Red Boy's dominance left even Sha Wujing silent.

They had thought that Li Yuanba was already extraordinary, and the sickly youth reaching the Earthly Immortal realm was astonishing, but compared to the baby-like Red Boy, they were incomparable.

Qin Jun grabbed Red Boy's foot, pulled him into his arms, and playfully scolded him, "You brat, if you dare to watch the show again, be careful, I'll spank you!"

"Hehe!" Red Boy didn't resist, with a loyalty rating of ninety-five, he naturally felt close to Qin Jun.

The others looked at the adorable Red Boy in Qin Jun's arms, their eyes sparkling with admiration. However, Li Yuanba's gaze was somewhat unfriendly. When two fearless young overlords met, there was naturally no good atmosphere.

"System, start summoning the divine and demon army!" Qin Jun said in his mind, using Red Boy's appearance to celebrate.

"Ding! Random summoning of the divine and demon army begins..."

One hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals!

Three hundred and sixty-five demon saints!

Yin soldiers crossing the border!

Hundred ghosts wandering at night!

Qin Jun was almost drooling as he thought about it, but the others were focused on Red Boy and didn't notice his excitement.

"Ding! Congratulations, host, for summoning the White Robe Army!"

The White Robe Army? What's that?

Qin Jun's expression immediately became animated, and he quickly asked, "What is the origin of the White Robe Army?"

"The White Robe Army was led by the Southern Dynasty Liang general Chen Qingzhi during the Southern and Northern Dynasties period. They defeated thirty thousand Wei soldiers and were hailed as the greatest general of all time, undefeated in a hundred battles."

Pfft—

Qin Jun almost spat blood. He had heard of Chen Qingzhi, but in later generations, many people believed that he was an exaggerated figure and not as powerful as claimed.

But he always believed in one thing: there is no falsehood under great reputation!

A famous teacher and general should not be underestimated!

This nursery rhyme has been passed down through the ages, and in every period after the Southern and Northern Dynasties, there have been famous military commentators on Chen Qingzhi, most of whom expressed admiration. It's really hard to judge what's true and what's false.

Regardless of the truth of history, Qin Jun wanted to know how strong the White Robe Army was.

Seven thousand soldiers defeating thirty thousand soldiers, in Qin Jun's opinion, was indeed incredible.

"Chen Qingzhi's military achievements in history are definitely exaggerated, but his reputation is too high, and there are countless believers. Therefore, he has been included in the mythological system. The White Robe Army summoned here has been strengthened, and each soldier is at the Foundation Establishment stage, totaling seven thousand!"

The system's explanation made Qin Jun suddenly realize that the principle of the mythological system was indeed like this. The summoned individuals are those with a large number of believers or those who have been deified. Even characters like Zhang Jiao in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms have been demonized, and the same goes for Li Bai, who was given the title of immortal in the folk culture of the Tang Dynasty, and there are countless literati and scholars who admire him.

Chen Qingzhi may not be as extraordinary as he is portrayed, but he has been gradually deified in folklore and historical transmission, and the number of believers has increased, making him eligible for inclusion in the mythological system.

Seven thousand soldiers at the Foundation Establishment stage might not stand a chance against the Southern Zhuo Empire, but within the kingdom, they could be considered a formidable army.

"Does the divine and demon army have attributes?" Qin Jun curiously asked. The summoned divine and demon beings all have attribute lists, so the divine and demon army should have them too!

As soon as he finished speaking, a light screen appeared in front of him, visible only to him:

"White Robe Army, Undefeated Army!"

"Commander: Chen Qingzhi (Golden Core stage)!"

"Number of members: Seven thousand (Foundation Establishment stages five to nine)!"

"Army attributes: Triumphing against the odds! Invincible military spirit!"

Army attributes too?

It sounded pretty cool.

Qin Jun couldn't help but feel excited about the White Robe Army. Regardless of the truth of history, the system's reinforcement was what truly mattered to him.

The stronger, the better!

At that moment, Ao Wu Jian suddenly flew over, and Li Yuanba instinctively stood in front of Qin Jun, giving a hostile look to Ao Wu Jian.

"Thank you, Warlord, for eliminating a strong enemy for the Southern Zhuo Dynasty!" Ao Wu Jian bowed and smiled, showing strong flattery skills.

Qin Jun glanced at him indifferently and asked, "What's the matter?"

Because of Beigong Zu, he had no good feelings towards the Southern Zhuo Dynasty.

Ao Wu Jian quickly explained his background, with a completely different attitude from before, lowering himself to a more equal posture, as if he were a subordinate, very good at handling people.

Naturally, he wanted to cooperate with Qin Jun. After explaining his intentions, Qin Jun began to ponder.

"Your Highness, do not covet the throne of the Southern Zhuo Dynasty, as fate will limit your cultivation."

Suddenly, the White Star transmitted a message to Qin Jun, causing him to dispel his greed.

"I hope you don't betray me. Otherwise, I can help you, and I can help others," Qin Jun said with a meaningful smile. Behind him, Hong Haier glanced at Ao Wu Jian, making him break out in a cold sweat and immediately declare that he dared not.

"Your Highness, there is a powerful magic weapon below. Do you want it?" Hong Haier suddenly pointed to the square at the foot of the Imperial Palace Peak, causing Ao Wu Jian's face to change dramatically.

"Oh? A powerful magic weapon? Of course, I want it!" Qin Jun replied, raising his eyebrows. A magic weapon that Hong Haier described as powerful was definitely not simple. Coupled with the miraculous spiritual energy of the dragon veins during the first round of the Hidden Dragon Martial Arts Competition, Qin Jun became even more interested.