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Chapter 224: You Are Not My Opponent

The Ancient Magic Dynasty?

Qin Jun's eyebrows furrowed tightly together. Could it be that the "Holy Court" mentioned by the ancient soul was the name of that magic dynasty?

Just as Qin Jun was lost in thought, the ancient soul swayed and quickly transformed from a face into a human form, but still could not be clearly seen, like a black shadow. However, its aura became more solid. Although it no longer had the overwhelming power as before, any cultivator who focused their divine consciousness on it would feel a chill down their spine.

Qin Jun asked the little red boy next to him in a low voice, "Do you have the confidence to defeat it?"

The little red boy tilted his head and pondered, "I'm not sure. I feel that my Samadhi True Fire may not work against it."

With these words, Qin Jun's heart skipped a beat. If even the little red boy couldn't subdue the ancient soul, how could he handle it?

Damn it!

Such a powerful figure hidden in a small kingdom, I refuse to accept it!

Why is fate treating me like this!

Qin Jun was filled with grief and indignation, but he did not show his inner turmoil on the surface. After all, Li Yuanba and the others were not panicking yet, and as their lord, he naturally couldn't show panic first.

"Where is this place... Who am I..."

The ancient soul looked around in confusion, completely ignoring Qin Jun and the others.

Qin Jun was speechless. Could this guy have been asleep for too long and gone mad?

At this moment, the Blue Emperor actually urged, "Quick, kill them!"

He had already forgotten how his son had died...

Fortunately, the ancient soul ignored him and instead turned its gaze to Qin Jun.

"The wheel of fate... why is it on... you..."

The ancient soul looked at Qin Jun with a mysterious gaze. He, who had been unable to see his face clearly, suddenly sprouted a pair of eyes. They were extremely eerie, with each eye having overlapping pupils, making people feel uneasy.

The wheel of fate?

Qin Jun was puzzled. The little red boy and the howling dog quickly stood in front of him, ready to prevent the ancient soul from suddenly attacking.

"Your Highness, don't be afraid! I'm here!" Li Yuanba suddenly shouted angrily, then wielded the Golden Peng Divine Hammer and smashed it towards the ancient soul. The massive hammer cut through the air, breaking the sound barrier and creating a sonic boom.

Facing Li Yuanba's attack, the ancient soul suddenly waved its hand. Just as Li Yuanba was about to collide with it, he felt an irresistible force coming towards him, and then his body was uncontrollably sent flying.

Boom!

Li Yuanba flew out hundreds of meters in an instant, smashing through one ruin after another, disappearing without a trace.

Qin Jun watched with wide eyes. This power was too overwhelming, wasn't it?

Li Yuanba was a strong Earth Immortal, yet he was overturned with just one palm. Not only Qin Jun, but also Sha Wujing, Li Bai, and the howling dog had darkened expressions. However, the little red boy remained unfazed. But his lack of playfulness indicated that he was also feeling heavy-hearted.

The little red boy, a true immortal at the eighth level, could see more things, and the more he knew, the greater the pressure he felt.

Snap!

The little red boy waved his hand and took out the Red Boy Fire Point Spear. The aura of a true immortal erupted, and the ruins below were directly swept away, as if a violent wind had swept through, shattering the ground and sending debris and broken wood in all directions. The Blue Emperor and the others were sent flying like fallen leaves, and the scene was extremely spectacular and chaotic. The once prosperous Blue Emperor's capital was destroyed in an instant.

Even Qin Jun, who had been specially taken care of by the little red boy, could feel the terror of the true immortal's aura.

It was a world-shattering eruption!

Sha Wujing and the others also looked at the little red boy in horror. When he fought with the ancient lamp, the little red boy did not even unleash his full power. Even Sha Wujing, a ninth-level Earth Immortal, felt like a small boat in a stormy sea.

The little red boy's hair turned into flames, his eyes were filled with Samadhi True Fire, and hot air continuously spewed from his mouth and nose, as if he were possessed by a fire god.

"So what if you're an ancient demon? I'll kill you with one spear!" The little red boy shouted, then charged towards the ancient soul with the Red Boy Fire Point Spear.

Ancient demon!

When Qin Jun and the others heard this, they were all shaken.

The Blue Emperor, buried in the ruins, was almost scared unconscious. He didn't expect that the ancestral artifact would actually contain a demon. If it was a demon, they wouldn't be able to survive, and it might even endanger the entire Southern Region.

Just as everyone was in shock, the little red boy pierced the ancient soul with a spear. However, the ancient soul, in its black smoky state, quickly returned to its original form without any injury.

The little red boy frowned slightly, then turned around and spewed out the Samadhi True Fire. The raging Samadhi True Fire instantly enveloped the ancient soul, causing everyone to retreat in fear, afraid of suffering innocent harm.

The Samadhi True Fire covered the sky over the entire Blue Emperor's capital, and even the Longqi Legion, which had not yet entered the city, could see it from a distance.

"What is this?"

"It's the fire of the Holy Infant King!"

"The Holy Infant King? Is it the most powerful underling of Qin Jun?"

"Yes, he once released such a sea of fire that covered the sky in the Southern Zhuo Imperial City!"

"We're finished. Even the Holy Infant King has taken action. Our Blue Emperor's kingdom is really finished..."

The people and cultivators in the Blue Emperor's capital were discussing in panic, and the panic began to spread throughout the entire city.

Outside the city, on the Fate Machine, Tai Bai Jin Xing had a heavy expression. "To actually force the Holy Infant King to take action, it seems that this enemy is very strong."

Daji, Xiao Li, Zhu Yanqing, Fa Hai, Zhang Jiao, Chen Qingzhi, and others also nervously looked at the Blue Emperor's capital covered by the Samadhi True Fire.

Before this, they had never expected to encounter a strong enemy in the Blue Emperor's kingdom. Even the Southern Zhuo Imperial City had been pierced by them. If they were defeated in the Blue Emperor's kingdom, it would be a huge embarrassment.

...

Boom!

The ancient soul enveloped in the Samadhi True Fire suddenly shook its arms, directly breaking through the Samadhi True Fire on its body. Red Boy was stunned to see that his killer move was easily broken by the ancient soul.

Red Boy was not afraid and once again wielded his Eight-Desolation Fire Spear to charge towards the ancient soul.

"Hold on!"

The ancient soul suddenly spoke in a deep voice, causing Red Boy to stop and look at him in astonishment.

Qin Jun was anxious, thinking to himself, "Why waste time with it? Villains die from talking too much!"

"You are not my match," the ancient soul's words infuriated Red Boy.

Damn it! I thought you were going to say something else!

Just as Red Boy was about to make a move, the ancient soul disappeared from its original position, shocking him.

Qin Jun frowned, wondering why it suddenly disappeared.

Then he suddenly felt a chill at the back of his neck. He instinctively turned around and was almost scared out of his wits.

The ancient soul had appeared behind him, less than half a meter away. As their eyes met, Qin Jun's whole body broke out in goosebumps. The Xingtian Dog behind him, intending to protect Qin Jun, was horrified to find that it couldn't move.

"It's over..."

Qin Jun thought in despair, as Red Boy, Sha Wujing, and Li Bai widened their eyes and rushed towards him.

In the blink of an eye, the ancient soul suddenly reached out its right hand and grabbed Qin Jun's shoulder, frightening Red Boy and the others, causing them to stop in mid-air, afraid to continue forward.


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