Chapter 208 Sweeping the Imperial Capital

After an unknown period of time, Qin Jun's consciousness slowly began to awaken.

Opening his eyes, he was greeted by the caring faces of Daji and Xiaoli. They were both filled with concern.

Qin Jun shook his head and looked around in confusion. Everyone was looking at him expectantly, except for Aowujian, whose expression was as if he had eaten something terrible.

"How is it? Did the magic weapon recognize its master?" Daji was the first to ask, while the Vermilion Bird in the sky had already departed without anyone noticing.

Qin Jun replied in confusion, "I didn't feel anything... Could it be that I've time-traveled again?"

Qin Jun thought with a bitter face, looking up to find that the golden compass had disappeared, which only added to his confusion.

"It seems that Your Highness's cultivation is not enough to activate it, but it doesn't matter, as the item has already merged into Your Highness's body," said Taibai Venus with a smile, breaking the deadlock, and the others nodded in agreement.

However, their nods made Qin Jun feel a pang of kidney pain. Why did he feel like he was being looked down upon?

"By the way, where is the Vermilion Bird?" Qin Jun asked in confusion. How could the divine beast of Laozi have run away?

Daji smiled and said, "Naturally, it has left. Despite its cold demeanor, it knows it can't defeat us."

"The Vermilion Bird may be a divine beast, but this one is obviously not very strong, probably quite young," Taibai Venus pondered, leaving Qin Jun and the others speechless. If this large Vermilion Bird was considered young, how big would an old one be?

Indeed, divine beasts cannot be judged by common sense.

Aowujian couldn't help but cough and ask, "In that case, are you all willing to help me eliminate the enemy?"

He just wanted to get Qin Jun and the others done with as quickly as possible and then get as far away from them as he could.

If they continued to stay, Aowujian feared his heart wouldn't be able to take it.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Do you not believe I could smash you with one blow?" Li Yuanba scolded angrily, leaving Aowujian feeling frustrated. What did I do to provoke you?

"Yeah, be careful, or I'll stab you with my spear!" Hong Haier mimicked Li Yuanba's tone, jokingly, almost scaring Aowujian to his knees.

Compared to Li Yuanba, Aowujian's fear of Hong Haier was boundless.

Qin Jun rolled his eyes. Li Yuanba and Hong Haier together were simply lawless.

If Nezha, the Third Prince, were to join them, the three of them would surely cause chaos.

"Let's go, I don't want to stay any longer," Qin Jun waved his hand, making Aowujian feel relieved.

Soon, the group followed Aowujian and flew towards the imperial capital, causing the onlookers from afar to quickly retreat.

They were afraid that Qin Jun and the others, as ominous stars, would come looking for trouble.

"Qin Jun is here, everyone run!"

"The ominous stars are here!"

"Quick, run away!"

"Who can stop Qin Jun now?"

"Sigh, why is there such a big gap between us, both being participants of the Hidden Dragon Martial Arts Conference?"

The cultivators near the peak of the imperial palace were discussing in fear, as if they had encountered a natural enemy, dispersing in panic.

The following process was simple. Under Aowujian's leadership, Qin Jun and the others first went to the headquarters of the Divine Sword Hall.

Zhang Leiting, along with several elders including Fei Yushu, stood in front of the gate, with thousands of disciples behind them, crowding the courtyard and eaves behind the gate.

If it were the newly time-traveled Qin Jun, he would have been scared to death, but now he faced everything with a calm and indifferent demeanor.

"Submit to Aowujian, or die!" Sha Wujing said in a deep voice, and Qin Jun, standing in the center of the group, did not speak. Such matters did not require his words.

Zhang Leiting and the others were drenched in cold sweat. Just Sha Wujing alone made them shudder, not to mention the presence of Hong Haier.

"Why are you helping him?" Zhang Leiting pointed at Aowujian and asked Qin Jun in a deep voice.

Qin Jun remained expressionless, showing no intention of speaking.

Li Yuanba took out the Golden Peng Divine Hammer and angrily scolded, "Why so much nonsense? Are you going to submit or not?"

Li Bai, Hong Haier, Xiong Tianquan, Daji, Xiaoli, and Heibai Wuchang all had unfriendly expressions. Fahai clasped his hands together, chanting scriptures non-stop, like a fly.

Taibai Venus shook the Exorcising Dusting Brush in his hand, with a faint smile on his face, leaving people puzzled.

Zhu Yanqing and the other three naturally stood at the back.

"Why not just burn them all to death?" Hong Haier laughed and jumped around on the ground.

This made Zhang Leiting and the others' faces turn pale, and their legs weak with fear.

The entire street was deserted, showing how terrifying the deterrence of Qin Jun and the others was.

"Take action!" Sha Wujing shouted in a deep voice. With these words, Li Yuanba immediately raised the Golden Peng Divine Hammer, and the atmosphere was instantly filled with gunpowder.

"Wait, I'm willing to surrender!" Zhang Leiting hurriedly spoke up, and as he did, he knelt down on one knee.

The other members of the Divine Sword Hall followed suit under the threat of death.

Aowujian was overjoyed and said, "To prevent you from rebelling, I have to place a curse on you. If you dare to disobey me, you will die!"

Boom!

Aowujian's words made the eyes of all the members of the Divine Sword Hall turn red. He was turning them into his puppets!

Better to die than to be humiliated!

"Aowujian, you've gone too far!" Zhang Leiting gritted his teeth and shouted, like an enraged lion.

Qin Jun's eyes narrowed. He hadn't expected the elegant Aowujian to be so venomous. Truly, appearances can be deceiving.

"It's not going too far, it's just as it should be," Aowujian sneered. Zhang Leiting and the others were all strong cultivators at the Earth Immortal level. If he could subdue them, his power would greatly increase.

"You..."

The elders of the Divine Sword Hall were trembling with anger, wishing they could skin Aowujian alive.

"Yuanba, kill the elders of the Divine Sword Hall," Qin Jun suddenly spoke up, causing everyone to look at him in unison.

Ao Wu Jian's face turned dark, not expecting that Qin Jun would be so cunning, a single sentence disrupting his plans and even earning his favor, making him look like a villain. Qin Jun smiled and said, "The ordinary disciples of the Sword God Hall should disperse. My grievances with the Southern Zhuo Dynasty originated from your Sword God Hall, but I am clear about my grievances. Those who harmed me are already dead. Ao Wu Jian once helped me, so I will help him ascend to the throne. In the future, your Southern Zhuo Dynasty will be subordinate to me."

Subordinate?

Everyone in the Sword God Hall looked at Ao Wu Jian with murderous eyes, not expecting that he would be such a traitor seeking glory for himself!