Chapter 238 Magic Qi

Artifacts?

Qin Jun, who had reached the fourth level of the Transcendence Realm, easily caught Jiang Ming's whisper. He shook his head and smiled, thinking that Jiang Ming was narrow-minded.

"Your use of dragon energy is becoming more and more proficient, Your Highness," Sha Wujing said to Qin Jun with a pleased expression on his face. Although Qin Jun now relied on them and their subordinates, Sha Wujing saw his own progress, and he was definitely a monstrous genius.

"It's just so-so. I'm still far from summoning the Four-Clawed Golden Dragon," Qin Jun waved his hand and said with a smile, then sat down next to Xiao Li.

His dragon energy could only condense into a Three-Clawed Golden Dragon, which was quite embarrassing. Fortunately, during battles, when tensions were high, few people noticed this.

Dragon energy did not belong to his spiritual power. Having dragon energy was like having an additional source of power. It had to be said that being an emperor had its benefits.

Of course, the emperor of the kingdom could not summon dragon energy. Only the emperor of the dynasty had the qualifications.

This was also an important reason why dragon energy was not known to most people.

Because of the disturbance caused by the Lietan cultivators, Jiang Ming and the others became much more obedient. Even Jiang Ming dared not sneak a glance at the two women, clearly feeling a bit intimidated by Qin Jun's strength.

The recent battle was also observed by nearby cultivators.

"Who is that person? What's with the golden dragon just now?"

"I didn't see clearly. It was too far away!"

"Did the Lietan people die? Tsk tsk, I didn't expect these bullies to meet such an end!"

"Lietan is just a second-rate power. They dared to be arrogant at the God Beast Lake. They deserve it!"

"Tsk tsk, it seems that the strong at the God Beast Lake are increasing. When the divine beast appears, it will definitely cause a bloodbath!"

Hundreds of cultivators discussed one after another, causing Qin Jun and the others to attract the attention of various forces. However, no one dared to approach them, so for a while, no one recognized Qin Jun and the others' identities.

Even if they felt familiar with Qin Jun and the others, they would not associate them with their true identities.

After all, the overlord Qin Jun was still on the battlefield of the Canglan Kingdom or the Qianyue Kingdom at the moment. How could he have come here to compete for the divine beast?

...

The next day, the God Beast Lake was in an uproar.

It was not because there was any movement in the divine beast egg, but because General Mo Qilin, representing the court, arrived with soldiers.

Mo Qilin's status in the Black Dragon Kingdom was not low, and he could be said to be at the top of the pyramid, especially after Bao Zhenshan's death, he was above ten thousand others.

"The court has matters to attend to. Everyone, leave quickly!" Mo Qilin floated on the surface of the lake and shouted in a deep voice, causing ripples to appear on the lake.

Qin Jun, who was meditating and practicing by the lake, couldn't help but twitch his mouth. Was this guy brainless?

As expected, as soon as he finished speaking, someone jumped out, "Why? The court does not have the authority to manage the cultivation sects!"

This was the kingdom. The court and the cultivation world did not interfere with each other. Perhaps the court could control many cultivation forces, but it could never fully control them, just like the three major sects in the Qianyue Kingdom that were on equal footing with the royal family.

The dynasty was different. The royal family was the highest, and the emperor was like a god!

"Humph! I am the strongest!"

Mo Qilin took out a long spear and said, the aura of the Transcendence Realm burst out, making all the cultivators unable to help but pause their breath, and the entire God Beast Lake fell silent.

With Bao Zhenshan dead, Mo Qilin was the strongest in the Black Dragon Kingdom.

The cultivators of various forces were itching with hatred, but at this moment, no one dared to jump out again, for fear of being killed by Mo Qilin.

But no one left either, because they had been waiting for so many days. How could they leave so easily?

"Who are you?"

Mo Qilin pointed his spear at the person in the straw cloak and asked. He felt a hint of danger from the person. Such a strong person was definitely not from the Black Dragon Kingdom. If he was, Mo Qilin would definitely know him.

"Someone you can't afford to offend," the person in the straw cloak sneered. As he spoke, he took out a black ruler, and the atmosphere between the two instantly became tense.

Mo Qilin narrowed his eyes and, with a flicker, charged towards the person in the straw cloak.

Clang!

The iron spear and the black ruler clashed, and the violent impact swept in all directions, causing a fierce wind to rise, and the lake surface to ripple from the center where the two were descending vertically, the powerful pressure making many cultivators on the lakeshore feel nervous.

The person in the straw cloak snorted, and with a swing of his right hand, Mo Qilin was directly sent flying, flying tens of meters before stabilizing his figure.

The scene made the court soldiers on the shore widen their eyes. Mo Qilin actually lost in strength?

Before they could react, Mo Qilin and the person in the straw cloak began to fight again. The two of them were very tacit, flying towards the sky, away from the lake surface, for fear of disturbing the divine beast egg.

"This guy has a demonic aura!"

Sha Wujing stared at the sky, frowning. Hearing this, Qin Jun couldn't help but feel surprised and asked, "Who?"

"The guy in the straw raincoat! His aura is very similar to that of the Abyss Gate expert who was killed by the Red Boy. I didn't notice it before, but just now he accidentally leaked a trace of demonic energy!" Sha Wujing said in a deep voice.

Abyss Gate!

Everyone fell silent. It was one of the nine demon sects, far surpassing the power of the Southern Zhuo Dynasty, just the thought of it was chilling.

"Could it be that this guy is from the Abyss Gate?" Daji frowned and asked.

"It's possible," Qin Jun said with a dark expression. His gaze once again turned to the sky where the straw raincoat man was fighting with the Ink Qilin.

The news of his obstruction of the Abyss Gate had already spread. He didn't believe that the Abyss Gate hadn't heard about it. Perhaps the Abyss Gate had already begun to plan his assassination!

"So what if it's the Abyss Gate? With me here, Your Highness doesn't need to worry!" Red Boy patted his chest and joked, but Qin Jun found it hard to smile. Although the Eighth Level of the True Immortal Realm might stand at the pinnacle of the Southern Domain, Qin Jun always felt that the Abyss Gate also had strong True Immortal Realm experts, and quite a few at that.

He didn't want to ignore this sense of crisis, after all, it concerned his life.

"General Mo is really strong!"

Not far away, Xiaochun looked up at the sky with admiration on her face and said, "As cultivators, who doesn't admire the strong?"

"Indeed, he's powerful, but compared to the Holy Infant King under my big brother, he's not worth mentioning at all. The Holy Infant King could crush him with just one finger!" Jiang Ming shook his head and laughed lightly, as if he were the Holy Infant King himself, leaving Xiaochun and the others curious.